Chapter 232
Chapter 232
The man is none other than the current King of the Kingdom of Ogar, Frederick I.
Frederick I looked calmly at the two people in front of the table and the more people behind them. He knew that this meeting was actually aimed at him.
Does Wao care about pollution? Perhaps, but he definitely cares more about merit and fiefdom.
Because he represented the nobles in the country, and there was no land left to be granted in the country.
Does Odley care about pollution? He really doesn't care, but if there is a higher profit temptation, he thinks it's okay to pay attention to it.
Because he represents the new nobility in the country, and without fiefdoms, they have already turned their attention to business.
But now, as surrounding countries have noticed the potential of the Kingdom of Ogar and have vigorously suppressed it, the commercial development of the Kingdom of Ogar has slowed down.
From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.
Having tasted the feeling of making quick money, it is difficult for ordinary people to stop wanting to enjoy it again, not to mention businessmen who are already blinded by greed.
In order to recreate the huge profits of the industrial age, they turned to war.
Frederick I said nothing, just looked at the two men quietly.
The atmosphere became quiet, and finally Wao spoke up: "It's easy for you to say, but we are not qualified to fight now. Once the war starts, the surrounding countries will definitely take the opportunity to besiege us."
"What do we have to fear?" said Odre.
The two sides argued back and forth and fell into an endless quarrel.
In the end, both parties left unhappily.
Frederick I sat in the main seat and rubbed his temples with a headache.
Is it that he doesn't want to fight? It's that he doesn't dare to fight.
When the Kingdom of Ogar was founded, a prophet predicted that it would perish in a war.
The general understanding is that the day the Ogar Kingdom took the initiative to start a war was the beginning of its demise.
The upper echelons of the Ogar Kingdom were all aware of this prophecy, but as the country grew richer and stronger, most people no longer took it seriously.
After all, predictions are not completely accurate.
And Frederick I was the one who believed it. If he didn't, his ancestors would have beaten the shit out of him.
On the way, both Vao and Odile looked unhappy. They had already hinted at the parliament countless times, but Frederick I showed no sign of giving in.
What can they do, threaten? Don't be ridiculous, you have to know that the only demigod in the Kingdom of Ogar is in the royal family.
No matter how much Odre brags about those magical weapons, as Vao said, even the most powerful weapons need people to use them.
In front of a true demigod, these weapons are as ridiculous as toys in the hands of a child.
The people below are already crying out for help. As leaders, if they don’t come up with some plans, they will probably be pushed down soon.
We can only find someone to think of a solution.
Wao and Audley thought so.
In a secret laboratory, Ash ignored the guards and the magic array inspections and easily entered the laboratory.
'And I'm playing cyberpunk.'
Ash looked into an operating room where some mages were replacing a warrior's prosthetic limb.
After the replacement was completed, the warrior moved his new arm and used various spell-like abilities under the guidance of the mage next to him.
'It has some merits.'
Ash nodded slightly. Having absorbed knowledge from many top forces, he had a broad vision. This technology was considered innovative in the Kingdom of Ogar, and he actually had quite a few similar ones in his knowledge base.
However, it was not on prosthetics, but on magic puppets, animated puppets and other technologies. The only thing that caught Ash's eye was the biotechnology that prevented the rejection reaction between metal and flesh.
Ash continued to walk inside, but the further he went, the darker and bloodier it became.
The purpose of this laboratory seems to be to turn the entire human body into prosthetic limbs. As far as Ash saw, the so-called demon puppetization they mentioned had reached 95%.
The person being experimented on also only has one brain available.
After making a copy of their information, Ash left.
He did not choose to destroy it because it was a regular laboratory of the Ogar Kingdom, and the people employed were death row prisoners from all over the country.
On the way, Ash ate snacks and read the newly distributed newspaper.
But there was nothing interesting in the newspapers.
'Hasn't it come out yet?'
Yaxiu frowned. He had been reading newspapers from various places these days, hoping to find any clues about "Desire".
Unfortunately, there is nothing at all.
"This is really troublesome. What on earth are those tentacles? We can't just keep wasting time here."
Just as Ash was worrying himself, a magic train from afar arrived at the station.
In the front row and the most luxurious carriage, a man pulled up his trousers and said, "You are amazing, Miss Jennifer."
And Miss Jennifer, who was sitting opposite him, glanced at him seductively: "You are also the best I have ever experienced."
Such compliments made the man very proud: "Haha, I'm Elijah Misler, let's keep in touch when we have time."
As he spoke, the man handed a business card to the woman.
The woman took it and tickled his palm with her fingers: "I will."
Looking at the charming and passionate woman, Elijah wanted to do it again, but unfortunately there was not enough time, so he could only say regretfully: "Goodbye, Miss."
"Goodbye, sir."
Elijah walked out of the station, but what he didn't know was that a larva with a mixed glow had passed through his lower body and was rapidly eating away at his body and growing.
It seemed that because of the extremely abundant energy in his body, the larvae grew very fast. By the time he returned home, they had already devoured and replaced his reproductive system.
"Master, Mr. Audrey has sent you an invitation." The butler handed an invitation letter to Elijah.
"You really timed my return perfectly." Elijah looked at the invitation letter and said, "Write a reply and tell them I'll be there tomorrow."
"Yes." The butler left, and then the head maid arrived, bringing tea and dessert.
Looking at the head maid with a serious face, Elijah had no idea at first. After all, he chose this head maid not because of her beauty, but because of her ability.
However, Elijah felt that he was particularly angry today. Looking at the unattractive head maid, he felt that her straight legs and slender waist were particularly attractive.
"Misha, help me relieve this." Elijah said as he unbuckled his belt.
Misha's expression didn't change: "I'll go call Maisha over now."
Maisha, the most beautiful of Elijah's maids, was also Elijah's favorite and had slept with him a long time ago.
"No, I want you." Elijah shook his head.
Misha was also stunned. Since she came to the mansion, Elijah had never shown any lustful desire for her. What happened today?
Looking at Misha who was stunned and motionless, Elijah said in a stern tone: "Why, you don't listen to me either?"
"Yes." Misha didn't know why Elijah was crazy today, but she still knelt down dutifully.
(End of this chapter)