At the end of the day, Miss Adviser has everything carefully and thoughtfully arranged, and there is no lack of determination in calmness, but in such matters she does not have Brando in the long run. Instead, Her Highness the Princess is more determined:
“Separate this from the Madara’s war and arrange Nemesis to be responsible. This is an important degree not inferior in the slightest. It is actually a war with Madara. In fact, I think it will even be above that war.”
Amandina frowns, developing Black Forest is not a trivial matter. It needs to disperse Trentheim’s considerable resources and energy. The key is manpower. Coping with Madara’s war makes Fir Tree Shire less than half of the manpower that can be mobilized. Returning the man with the back temporarily solved this urgent need, but a Nemesis obviously can’t support the entire plan to develop the Black Forest.
The following manpower is needed. Pioneer Knight is needed. The caravans and caravans who need to support it, not to mention Miss Romaine, are missing. Medissa and Scippamira have not returned. The manpower is somewhat stretched.
Princess Gryphine seems to see her worry, lightly smiled: “Amandina, you understand that this is Mr. Brando’s expectation, because he knows better than us, it will be Aouine’s tomorrow, we can’t ignore the future because of the moment. Especially when he did everything for us.”
“We are just helping him make a decision. We must take this responsibility.”
“I understand, Her Highness the Princess, but…”
“There is always a way,” Gryphine replied, and she turned her head back and said to Tamar: “Mr. Tamar, it’s time for you to continue the work, and Trentheim will fully support you, as long as you want, you can get “”
Although Tamar was a little excited, he quickly understood the relationship and made a slight glimpse of Her Highness the Princess: “If it is only the first batch, we might be able to take shortcuts, I will think The method of organizing the apprentices to produce a batch of such Fire Seeds, about three to five, but the scrap rate may be somewhat high, Her Highness the Princess.”
Princess Gryphine nodded, she looked forward to Amandina and asked: “Does the staff of the alchemy association affect the first trial of Magicite equipment?”
The alchemy association is the new establishment of Valhalla. Since the fifth phase of the development of the fortress, Ciel’s Moon Tower and the Alchemist led by Tamar have separated, especially since this year, Amandina has been under the guidance of Brando’s. A lot of outstanding (mainly potential) new alchemy newcomers have greatly enriched this institution.
“Sure,” Amandina replied. “But it doesn’t matter, I will borrow some people from Mr. Ciel, and I can arrange it myself. The problem now is that because of the war in the north, we took everyone away, The development of the Black Forest was suspended two months ago, and we can’t find someone for a while…”
“Maybe there are people,” Gryphine thought for a moment and replied: “Look at whether Mr. Leto can help us.”
“It’s hard. Now Valhalla can’t do without the veterans to maintain order. Curran adults won’t let go. The old mister complains about the shortage of people every day. Her Highness the Princess, you are robbing him, even if it is I am afraid that he will be violent as a result.”
Amandina replied: “If you want to set up an expedition team in the short time to look for the slate in the south, maybe some people can use it.”
“Who?”
“Her Highness the Princess Do you know how Lord Thane is gaining a foothold in Fir Tree Shire?”
“You mean adventurers?”
“Lady Jutta is inextricably linked to them, just as she just returned from Kirrlutz if she is willing to help us…”
“The frontline needs her, and the recruits of White Lion Guards are also trained.”
“Let me go”
Just as the three frowned, a voice came in from outside the hall. Amandina heard this voice and looked back with some surprise:
“Miss Scarlett?”
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“Alber, go gather all the guys at the Grey Wolf Mercenary Company, I want to meet everyone, and there is something to announce.”
“Boss-neesama, what’s wrong, what happened, or is the war mobilized to us?”
In the middle area of Valhalla, among the Grey Wolf Hostels, a youngster walked to the stairs of the first floor lobby of the hostel and asked in the direction of the sound coming from the second floor.
His voice was so loud that he attracted the attention of almost everyone in the hall to look in this direction.
“No, I want to rebuild the Grey Wolf Mercenary Company.”
“Really?” Youngster heard the sentence and almost jumped up. His eyes almost all came out: “Boss-neesama, you are real, I am not mistaken? Have you figured it out?”
“Not too fast!”
“I understand, I understand, you can give it to me with confidence. I promise that within a quarter of an hour, everyone will come here in a lot of places. Who dares not come, I want him to look good!”
The youngster almost slammed 30 feet high and rushed out of the hall without looking back.
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