My daughter is amazing

Chapter 104 102. I'm a little excited after thinking about it (3000 words chapter)

There is no doubt that this Gundanim metal is a very important strategic resource in this world. It is far more precious than any kind of decorative gemstone, and it is a material that all major forces need.

If there is really such a thing produced under the abandoned mine vein, then the activity policy and thinking of the entire resistance organization will have to be adjusted and changed.

Jeanna listened to Luo Er's words, stepped forward with her slender legs, and ran to find McMillan who was teaching the children a math class.

The latter quickly came to the meeting room with a serious expression on his face, and said very seriously:

"It is basically certain that it is the mine vein of Gundanim. This is a very unique mineral. It will not appear in other places, nor will it be scattered. It can only appear on the mine vein."

"They will only appear in the underground karst landform environment, which is commonly known as 'karst caves'. In their original state, they are like a layer of mucous membrane covering various stalactites..."

"Scholars have always suspected that this thing is actually a kind of extinct body tissue in a giant organism, because the arrangement structure of those stalactites looks a lot like ribs..."

McMillan first gave Roll a simple science popularization, and then asked in a low voice:

"Your Excellency, what do you think should be done?"

Of course, Roll believed in McMillan's judgment. According to the military's arrest warrant, this man was engaged in the research of equipment such as holy relics and deformed armor before he defected, and he was a real expert in this field.

"Are there many people who know these things? Is it possible to block the news?"

McMillan thought for a while and replied:

"It's not much. Except for the empire and the barbarians, other forces can't use the high-end technology of transforming armor, so if you seize the time to prevent the news from spreading, it is still possible to block it."

Luo Er nodded, lost in thought for a while, his right hand kept tapping the back of his left hand.

After a while, he raised his head and said to the high-level person in charge of intelligence:

"Use your people, first control the owner of the mine, it is best to invite us here, I hope he can understand the righteousness, if he insists on refusing, then..."

He made a gesture of digging a hole and shoveling soil in his hand, which meant to invite the other party to settle in the underground villa.

The high-ranking officer nodded first, and then asked through Jeanna's translation:

"How much does that affect our business?"

"It's big, very, very big. If this news gets out, you and I will have nothing to do with the matter of the Fengrao Valley. All kinds of ghosts and snakes will dance wildly for this mine, and even the empire and the barbarians will get involved, and they will not hesitate to fight."

The faces of all the people present couldn't help turning pale.

Although Luo Er's description was sensational, it was not an exaggeration at all.

This precious strategic resource can really trigger a war!

"Not only must we keep it secret, but we also need to take down the Alpine Fort as soon as possible, hold this thing in our own hands, and carefully seal it up."

"Until you have enough ability to protect yourself, forget about it and hold it in your hands as a hole card."

Considering the emotions and knowledge of the people present, he didn't elaborate on what the hole cards were, but Jeanna, as his student, should be able to understand.

It's nothing more than taking this mineral vein as a token of honor, and then choosing to attach to the barbarians or the empire, get rid of the control of the United Kingdom, and be a puppet with peace of mind. It can be regarded as the restoration of the Fengruo Valley, right?

But after all, this is still a temporary solution, not the root cause. The empire and the barbarians may not be much better than the United Kingdom...

Weakness is really an original sin.

"Make a plan to attack the city as soon as possible, pay close attention to the whereabouts of the 2000 people who went out, and choose the right time to do it."

"Your Excellency Redgill, do you have any contacts in the city? Can you try to open the city gate? If you can, you might as well give it a try. Successfully entering the stage of street fighting is beneficial to us who have a mass base..."

"Those people in the city are not really numb, nor do they really want to resist, they just need someone to fire the first shot, so that they can see the hope of victory and turning around..."

"Those two cannons should be used in appropriate places. It is best to bombard the barracks. We don't want to cause too much damage, but we must destroy the morale of the enemy..."

"Jeanna, how big is the coverage of your sacred object? What? Less than one kilometer? You are probably the weakest halo monster I have ever seen!"

"I will also help out when the time comes, but I am only one person with limited strength and cannot control a war. Don't rely too much on me. I will only help when it is most necessary."

Luo Er eloquently said a lot, and even went off in person, from the formation of troops, to the choice of attack direction and focus, to the advancement of the control area and other details, he helped to suggest, or arranged.

This time, he really took it seriously, because this matter is no longer just sympathizing with the suffering here, but trying to avoid a war that may spread to the whole world.

Once a war breaks out in an area where multiple forces meet, the consequences will be unimaginable.

So this time, he also wanted his daughter to study with peace of mind and to enjoy his old age in peace.

Everyone present listened very seriously, nodding repeatedly, and at the same time felt a wonderful sense of comfort in their hearts.

This is probably the comfort and peace of mind of having a thigh strap to lie down and win, right?

Macmillan on the side almost laughed out loud.

With the Gray King in person, everything is stable.

Even if he still needs to maintain his identity and reserve, and refuses to use force himself, this is enough for now.

In particular, the assassination of the enemy's high-level forces, which he was most worried about at first, is even less of a concern now.

No one can carry out an assassination under the aegis of the Ash King. The scholar would try several times before, trying to solve this restless force that is not under his control through assassination, but he never tried again.

Originally, he thought that the Ash King fell under the siege of those saints from the Scholars Association, but now it seems that the Ash King is still active, while the assassination of the Scholars Association has died down, apparently completely giving up.

Thinking of this, McMillan couldn't help swearing in his heart that he must take good care of his body and strive to live longer. On the one hand, he wanted to witness the greatness and glory of this king with his own eyes. He does something more.

For example, the maintenance and maintenance of the latest trial-made armor of the barbarians, leave it to my old bones to be responsible for it!

Luo Er has been busy for a long time, helping to arrange things in an orderly and clear manner, and let those high-level officials get busy.

Before leaving, everyone will bow deeply to him to show their respect in their hearts.

If the Alpine Fort is successfully defeated in the end, his influence in the Restoration Sect may not only be as simple as a consultant or a mentor, but will become a new spiritual leader.

After everyone else had left, McMillan tugged Rangna's arm, took out a black one from his bosom, and handed it to her as if it looked like a wristband.

Jeanna nodded understandingly, and passed the things to Luo Er.

"Teacher, this is for you, it is one of yesterday's gains."

This was pulled from the charred corpse of the leader of the enemy's transcendent by a soldier yesterday, regardless of the stench and nausea.

Everything else in the man's body was turned into ashes, but this pair of wristbands remained, which was obviously not ordinary.

After handing it over to McMillan, he studied it a bit and found that it was exactly the holy object that could release the monkey version of the spiritual power avatar. After repairing it, it could still be used.

The performance of this thing is good. It can use the spiritual power clone of the ninth level in advance. Although the power is too weak, it can always play a miraculous effect when used well.

The key is that the price is not high, but within an hour after using it, you can't help but want to release the thoughts and desires that have been suppressed for a long time. Free yourself in your dreams.

Even by the standards of the Scholars Association, it can be regarded as a quasi-sacred object of the fourth rank.

After listening to McMillan's description, Luo Er took it with a look of disgust, and stuffed it into his left hand without even looking at it.

This is a disgusting thing pulled from a charred corpse. If he hadn't been so greedy and curious about the spiritual power clone, he probably wouldn't have wanted it.

Although he still wore a black and white mask, Jeanne and McMillan could still see his disgust from his movements.

Sure enough, the spiritual power avatar is probably just a very basic and superficial thing for the Gray King, right?

It's normal for him to dislike her. If it wasn't for the close relationship, he would definitely refuse it like before.

The two thought in unison.

So Jeanna reminded very tactfully and carefully that this thing can be donated or sold.

This kind of sacred object that is easy to use but weak in price can be sold for a pretty high price on the black market, or it can be used by other gray ghosts under your command, so it should also be available?

She secretly thought in her heart.

Luo Er didn't say much, bid farewell to the two, went back to his room, got a bucket of water, then closed the door, threw the wristband into the bucket and cleaned it carefully several times, and then He wore it on his left hand with a look of disgust.

According to what McMillan said before, he set a formula for the wristband, as long as he whispered it, he could release the weakened spiritual power clone.

Disgusting is disgusting, but the fragrance still has to be really fragrant.

"Phew... I'm going to become a stand-in messenger soon, thinking about it, I'm still a little excited?"

He whispered to himself, and stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror again, trying to take a few poses.

First, the five fingers spread out to block his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Or stand with your feet apart, open your collar with one hand, and open the corner of your clothes with the other.

Finally, he whispered the set formula at a volume that only he could hear:

"Come out! Platinum experience!"

The wrist guard was activated, and a human figure appeared behind him.

(End of this chapter)