The status of the White People in Harrison Port is completely rooted in Elder Puder. It is not only the personal friendship with Viscount Grant, but also the personal strength of Elder Puder. Hilliard believes that other White People are not ignorant. They must be very clear about it. They could only obey the authority of Elder Pude and could not refute it.
But for the rights of the 'future elder of the White People', there must be fools and greedy guys who will feel unwilling to do so, and then try to take action against Ian, the 'default heir to the elder'.
"Of course, I can clearly see that the Defender of the Red Guard looked down on me quite."
Pick up a piece of oyster and swallow the meat with a sloppy sound. Ian is lacking in this kind of thing: "He thinks what is the spiritual can be inherited anyway, there is no resources, no resources, no matter what is the first energy level - - And I am too young, how can I shoulder a big appointment? He is struggling to fight for Bai Zhimin. For the sublimators of fighting blood battles in the family and indigenous people, they are the real figures! "
"That alchemist, Mining, it doesn't matter, but she is dissatisfied with Elder Pharaoh and did not teach her. She is the elder niece of Pedda. Kung Fu passed to 'outsiders' and did not pass it to her. "
"Haha." Hearing this, Hiliade also laughed. This contradiction of overly life made him feel a bit missing: "But Elder Pharaoh taught you Ether Armed Knowledge to be derived from the Grandicon. The Viscount agrees that he cannot pass on it anyway. "
"What's more." He stretched out his hand and rubbed the hair that Ian was soaked by the rain.
"It's just boring anyway."
Ian shook his head, and he let the old knights compose a longer and more white hair for him: "That captain is very friendly to me, because my spirit can see which fishing can sell more The money, and maybe my father’s relationship, he was the first one to directly light up the green favorable sign towards me.”
"And his nephew, that is, Uncle Sannan has a good relationship with me, so he supports me quite."
The source of the sublimator is the power of life. It can only be stored in their own body, and the structure of the hair is simple. It can constantly repeat the stacked body structure. It is a good material for the storage source.
Ian can easily hunt those beasts and Warcraft that contains the source, which allows him to get a lot of source at a young age. Even if you exercise, it is difficult to consume all, and he can only store it as much as possible.
As for the act of preventing acupuncture, Ian can understand, but it is quite not interested.
He can fully understand the importance of interpersonal relationships, and he can also understand the need for various means of power, but he is too lazy to use your brain in this area because of actual waste.
When he was still on the earth, he was the most standard book nerd character. He usually learned, read books, watch stars, verify and do manual models.
What kind of singing K -eating classmates is a waste of time. He would rather stay at home for eight hours to fight a model of a true defender -level battleship, and he did not want to go out to participate in the friendship.
After work, it changed a little, but that was just because Ian understood and had a good relationship with human social. You can save more time with the relationship when you are more critical -occasionally you can meet your fellows. That is double. portion of happiness.
Because of this, even if they were not interested, Ian did not refuse the invitation of Pharaoh to meet in order with those who were those who had white people.
"How to solve it in the end?"
Chiidd was interested. He asked Ian's final result: "Even if Elder Pude did not treat you as a heir, he would not allow someone else to show his choice. When he becomes the leader of the White People in the future, he will not accept the fact that someone dares to disobey him now."
After all, Ian will not take over in the future, but the elders can live for another 20 years.
It's not obedient now, and wait for him to get old!
"Presbyterian General 'My' Yonglang inheritance has been displayed to them."
Ian simply said: "Elder Pharaoh was determined, I decided that who can practice the chanting inheritance in the future. After all, it is the reward I got from the Grand Son, which is reasonable."
"Captain Reid's softened, his inheritance was returning to his ancestor, because the level was too low to be inherited to the child -he had three children."
"smart people."
Chyead nodded slightly: "No one will doubt now."
"But ..." The old knight said slowly: "Do you really want to be the elder of Bai Zhimin?"
"Um." Putting down the fish bones in his hand, Ian said lazy, he looked at the surging coastline of the other side: "To be honest, teacher, this kind of thing is really boring ... but if I am the elder of Bai Zhimin And the leader, a lot of things are definitely convenient.”
The boy stared at the surging waves in the distance and the faint shadow of the fishing boat that could be seen in the distant sea. He couldn't help but sigh: "After all, human beings are social animals. The more people there are, the more powerful they are."
"If I am just an ordinary sublimator, at least I can guarantee my safety of myself and Elan."
"If I were an elder of the White People, I would have the confidence to improve the ship structure and make Harrison Port's shipbuilding industry more advanced. It will no longer be limited to offshore waters, but can develop fishery and commerce, and explore further afield."
"If I were the governor of Harrison Port, I could try to improve the structure of alchemy cannons and fire guns, quell the wars in Nanling for so many years, and build a prosperous city."
"In this way, the surrounding environment will be safer. Without war and enemies, I will have a lot of trouble. I can study what I want more securely."
Ian's words were as plain as explanations, with no confidence or declarative tone, but they were as natural as eating and drinking, just because everything seemed to him to be a matter of course.
Ke Syride completely believed that he didn't feel that his students' thoughts were even inappropriate: "Indeed, you can do it."
After a while, and then, Chiliad spoke again.
"Ian."
This time, the old knight's tone was slow and erratic, with a long-lasting nostalgia: "Suppose... you are a general of the empire, a provincial governor."
"Even the Emperor Emperor."
"what will you do?"
After that, he waited.
"Haha, there is a lot to do, but it will definitely be faster than me thinking and doing it alone."
Ian didn't think there was any strangeness of this topic. He laughed, and then thought about it: "I don't understand military affairs. , I might use the excuses of military improvement to study things such as alchemy artillery, alchemy rocket, etc., and it can be regarded as a good foundation. "
"Recently, the merchant's side is not the news. Do you say that the floating battleship is being built over there? I think I can also try it, all of which are rocket spacecraft, I can do it."
"As for the governor of the province, there are too many things that can do. Build a material research center first. I have to study the inscriptions. Too much, I feel like a table. "
"As for the emperor..."
Having said this, Ian fell into deep thought, frowned and became silent.
And Hilliard waited patiently,
He does not feel that his students' meditation and silence are because of fear of the dignity of the emperor. In the common life of these months, he knows that his students are really a pure person who has no fear and nature. He is only loyal to his heart .
Ian has a force in his heart. The pure curiosity is enough to change the world, but it only needs a little help.
He firmly believes in this and is willing to help his students achieve it.
But first of all, the old knight wanted to know that deep in Ian, the real desire, ambition ...
And dream.
"I……"
About a few minutes later, I thought about a lot of things, conceived many ideas, and wanted to say many things, Ian Zhang opened, but found that I didn't know where to speak.
His plan, his list, his schedule, his research project ... everything is mixed together, stirring his thoughts.
In the end, the boy just sighed, raised his head, and looked at the sky covered by the clouds.
Looking at the dull sky that was down the rain, Ian gently said: "Sure enough, I still think."
"I want to use my own hand ... to touch the light of the star."
The rainstorm is intertwined into a dark silver curtain between the sky. The water flows along the large eaves of the giant trees by the seaside, forming a flowing curtain, dripping on the waterproof oil sailing top shed with the camp, making a sound of puppets.
Hilliard and Ian stared at the sky in silence, as lightning seemed to flash across the sky in the distance.
Yin Cloud rolled.
"Let's go."
Hilliard stood up: "It's time to continue training."
"Um." Ian cleaned up the food that had been eaten, and he had recovered his strength again.
So the two teachers and apprentices continued to exercise until the sun fell.
Until the night fell.
