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Chapter 1,107 The End and the One Who Realizes

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    Not to mention losing Orihakon, there are still a lot of these things left in his workshop. Now it is a bit uncomfortable to not be able to take Elsa back and hand it over to the White Dragon King.

    But now Croseid naturally cannot fall out with Tenaya, and there is no way to fall out, and after Garrods attacked the Kalsemmen Empire, the goddess Ishtar obviously armed the Kalsemmen, and finally the Holy  The Holy See's frequent overtures of goodwill and cooperation with Kalsemmen illustrate some of the situation. To recapture Aisha, we need to take a long-term approach. We can no longer view the Kalsemmen Empire with the mentality of facing a secular kingdom as it was at first.

    Although the time to bring Elsa back may be greatly delayed, the White Dragon King Yalin must give him an explanation. At least use a letter or a video to prove Elsa's wishes and prove that he has indeed tried his best.  .

    After Elsa learned that Croside was willing to give her sister a message, she nodded excitedly.

    Tenaya obviously had no intention of stopping the girl from this matter. Elsa was originally going to take out a pen and paper to write, but Croseid had already asked Emma to take out a magic device for image recording.  It was handed over to Aisha. In front of everyone, Aisha was obviously a little introverted and could not speak. After being taken to a lounge by the royal attendant, Aisha calmed down and looked at the distance alone.  My sister on the edge of the horizon recounted the countless thoughts she had accumulated.

    In the banquet hall outside, the attendants quickly cleaned up the mess, while the two people in the confrontation were sitting at an empty table on the side.

    Tenaya played with the Orihakon she had obtained. Even the rarest metal, which was reincarnated as an angel, still has great appeal to her: "The quality is really good, and the refining purity is the best I have ever seen.  I don¡¯t know how much better it is than the small piece the Kalsemmen Empire gave me,¡±

    "Wait, there are cutting patterns here. Could it be that this is just a bit cut from a large piece of metal? Let me tell you, Mr. Closide, where did you collect so many Orihacon?"

    When she saw all the cutting marks on the metal, Tenaya, who was originally a toolmaker, immediately realized that the piece of original Orihakon metal in her hand, which had only been refined but not processed, was just a small piece cut.  It's just leftover materials. Of course, the leftover materials are also priceless leftover materials. However, judging from the cutting marks, the blacksmith at that time must have used large equipment, which means that the entire piece of Orihacon metal weighs at least two to three kilograms.  Such a small piece of Orihakon metal weighing about fifty or sixty grams in front of you is already priceless. The value of about two to three kilograms of Orihakon metal is simply unimaginable. I am afraid that the Kalsemmen Empire has stored up all of it over the years.  There's only so much Orihakon metal.

    Where did Closide get so much Orihakon metal? If the mysterious client he cooperates with is a businessman who is completely pursuing profits, who in this world really understands the true nature of Orihakon metal?  Those who value it will never sell it, not at any point. Even the gods will regard Orihakon metal as the most important strategic reserve material, because only Orihakon metal can withstand divine power.  There will be no wear and tear after the blessing.

    Seeing that Croside remained silent, the only thing Tenaya could do was to deduce from the limited clues, and one of the results of the reasoning was that there must be more Oliha in Croside's hands.  Kang magic metal, and Croside is secretly using these metals to build something. It is definitely not an ordinary sword and armor, but something larger.

    Tenaya couldn't figure out what happened next. She played with the metal in her hand and pondered how to use this small piece of precious metal. The scraps were just scraps. Anyway, as long as they were re-melted and forged, they could make equipment with extraordinary power. If it were a goddess,  Being willing to bestow divine power can even make it a powerful holy object.

    Twenty minutes later, Elsa came out holding the magic weapon under the leadership of the royal attendants.

    "It's too slow. Aisha understands your feelings, but if you let the master wait here for so long, the punishment will not be less after the rewards are given when you go back." Seeing Aisha come out, Tenaya took a photo.  He said patting Elsa's little head.

    "I'm sorry, Master!"

    Elsa lowered her head and murmured, then walked to Croside and handed the magic device in her hand to him with a hint of fear and a hint of hope: "Excuse me, Mr. Croside, please."  Pass it on to my sister.¡±

    "I understand." Looking at the longing eyes of the little elf girl, Croside took the magic device: "If possible, I will bring your sister's reply next time, but it may take a long time.  It won¡¯t be long, so don¡¯t expect too much.¡±

    Aisha nodded firmly, pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, Mr. Croseid, I"??Waiting for it!  "

    As the episode came to an end, there was no longer any reason for Closide and Tenaya to stay here. Tenaya took Elsa on the way back to the mansion, and Closide  I also wanted to leave as soon as possible, but after all, as an inviter and the banquet was held for the Blackstone Ring Chamber of Commerce, I had to stay. Because of the previous display of Orihacon Metal, the guests who originally attended the banquet were very concerned about Crowe.  Syd's enthusiastic attitude has reached a new level. At least in Emma's view, the ladies who were ogling the vice president before are like hungry wolves glaring at fresh meat.  Usually, I even feel that their eyes are glowing green.

    As the biggest loser, Credir was watched by two royal attendants and stayed in the lounge until his father, the Grand Duke of Kesselan, arrived.

    Snapped!  !

    Seeing his son sitting on the sofa without saying a word, the first thing the Grand Duke did after sending away the attendants was to give his son a loud slap in the face as a lesson for causing trouble tonight. Credir tilted his head and there was a trace of blood.  It was dripping from the corner of his mouth and his cheeks were extremely red and swollen. It was obvious that the slap of the Grand Duke was very forceful.  However, Credil didn't even say a word, he just turned his head calmly and stared at his father, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

    Kesselan couldn't help but be a little surprised for a moment. If his son usually lowered his head even if he didn't cry after receiving this slap, he would still be looking at him with unyielding eyes at this moment, and this  The gaze was so dazzling to me that my son's whole temperament seemed to have been completely changed. The trace of arrogance brought about by being a nobleman and excellent academic performance was completely washed away, leaving only the purest obsession.  , turning this obsession into a huge motivation, constantly beating himself.

    It¡¯s as if a gem covered in mud has been washed and exuded the most dazzling luster!

    "Are you still not convinced?" The anger that arose in Ke'slan's heart because of his son's gaffe tonight had long since dissipated, and he asked him as a life guide named 'Father'.

    "How can I be convinced!" Credir wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at his father without fear and replied: "I'm not convinced that I am so weak. What a son of a grand duke, what a genius! Haha, among the truly powerful people  In front of me, I realized that everything I had was so insignificant. Others could take everything away from me at any time and at any time. Even the people I loved could not be protected. How could I be convinced!"

    "So?" Seeing his son's eyes as sharp as razors, Ke'thelan took a deep breath and asked.

    Credir clenched his hands tightly into fists: "From today on, I will never allow myself to waste a little time. I will regain everything I lost with my own hands. I will never allow myself to lose anything today."  Things happen one at a time. If you don¡¯t have power, you can¡¯t get anything, and if you get something, it will be taken away.¡±

    "So instead of being a scorned predator, you should also be a sympathetic prey?"

    "The weak have no right to accuse the strong of doing anything. Today I finally fully understand the truth of this world."

    "Hmph! This looks kind of cool. If you make up your mind, I will ask the Grand Knight Commander to train you personally from tomorrow on. At the same time, if you are also interested in magic, I don't mind spending money to help you graduate from law school.  Invite a high-level mage to be your mentor. But you have to think clearly. If you are willing to take this path, you must go to the end. Even if you regret it, I will have someone use a whip to force you to continue."

    Although he has had excellent grades since he was a child, Credil is still a minor after all. Compared with the boring study and martial arts training and the joyful play and games, Credil still prefers to be a postgraduate even if he follows his father's teachings.  Or, human beings are born with the habit of laziness, and diligence is forced out of necessity for food and survival. If we were born with a choice of one or the other, then everyone would choose leisurely fun instead of endless fun.  Endless boring study.

    But this time Credir nodded without any hesitation, not caring that the remaining few years of his youth were occupied by countless boring studies and martial arts training. He gave up the indulgence and joy of youth and made himself like an ascetic.  Walking on a path that is completely different from those of his peers is just to pursue the most essential things that shape the rules of this world.

    strength!

    The power of money, the power of power, and the most primitive and most terrifying kind of power, violence that knocks down everything!

    And the nature of this world is so pure and simple. People without power will get nothing. The so-called justice and the so-called law need to be based on power. Those without powerSupport, justice and law are pale and powerless!  (.)
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