Chapter 177 Iket’s Ambition

After spending several hours explaining the knowledge about circles to the mages, Ictor finally dispelled all the mages' doubts.

The next work did not require him to do it himself. The power transmission line was contracted by Siloman, and Virgil studied the improvement of the magic engine.

As for Lafayette, Ickert formally proposed his talent needs to him.

"Using Mewtwo to cultivate talents?"

Lafayette was surprised and said, it's not that this idea is so advanced, no one expected it.

In fact, since there is not much technology accumulation at all, and letting mental mages operate is inevitably suspected of brainwashing, using Chaomeng for talent training is not justifiable for the decent forces, nor does it make sense.

What really surprised Lafayette was that

"What do you want to train so many talents for?"

Although it was a question, Lafayette knew it very well.

I'm afraid this Iket is going to rebel!

The empire has not yet collapsed, and mankind has powerful enemies ahead. It can be said that the mainstream ideas on the continent are unanimous in facing the outside world.

Seeing Lafayette suddenly panicking, Ictor also made a serious face.

Of course, Iant still hopes that the orcs can slow down. After all, industrial construction is not easy. If he is not allowed to tolerate it, the territory will not be able to develop strong war potential.

But the world they created, the land of Alderland that was praised in countless poems and articles, is now being trampled by what kind of creatures!

If you were asked to choose again, the terrible Sekarion Empire would be ten thousand times better than those furry orcs!

"What's more, in our north, countless human survivors are living a life worse than pigs and dogs."

Ictor's dream deeply moved Lafayette. At this time, the mage man knelt down on one knee, his eyes filled with tears.

Perhaps at that time, the strength of the empire was exhausted, the people were impetuous, and it happened to be the time when the human dwarf coalition and the elven immortals were fighting to a bloody head, so no one was willing to support the order of the old world.

"So, your dream is indeed it!"

If Ickert wants to employ local talents on a large scale, his reasons and routes must be recognized by the majority of people.

The scene of vitality and all things competing is still before our eyes!

The grateful Ictor held Lafayette's hand intimately.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to admit that you are a rebel or something!

We hope to wash away the old and innovate, but we never want to destroy the foundation of culture with our own hands. Apart from calling themselves human beings, apart from pursuing money and wealth more than ever before, in what way can the Nansai people compare with that great country?"

Lafayette, who is loyal to him today, will be an important driving force in his development plan. As long as he is there, the territory will be able to achieve a talent explosion in just a few months.

"I, Iket Shaprao, have a dream!"

After the people of Nansai settled down, the humans who remained in the north, the "forgotten" people, were mercilessly ravaged by the furry orcs.

Lafayette wiped away his tears for a long time before replying tremblingly:

"Unfortunate for our country! Unfortunate for mankind!"

The lost land is an eternal knot in the hearts of the Imperial people. As long as the Alderland continent is not restored, there will always be Imperial people like Ianthe and Lafayette thinking about the northern border.

In the strange atmosphere, Lafayette heard Ictor slowly speak:

thump.

Lafayette stood up irritably. It was unacceptable for any normal Imperial person to be in the same room with a rebel.

"Your Majesty is of course on the side of peace, but we can't blame him. After all, it was because of the villains who made slanderous remarks around Your Majesty that led to our lack of ambition to make progress! As a result, no one in this huge palace misses the past of the empire!"

When these words came out of Ickert's mouth, Lafayette could clearly feel the sadness and the sigh that spoke to him.

Seeing that Lafayette was in good spirits, Ictor continued decisively:

"That's right! I, Iket, have a dream. I hope that one day, the migratory bird migrating south can return to the hometown where he was raised! I hope that the flag of mankind will once again fly over the northern border!

"Okay, you tell me, I'll listen."

He could only hope that Iket wasn't.

"The South Sea has been in peace for a long time. The land and resources of the New World are fascinating, but who can still remember the glory of Griffith Castle in the past? Who still remembers the scenery along the Serne River?

Ictor shook his head and said, if you want to talk about how miserable the humans in the north are, they are basically the same as jackals.

When Ictor said this, tears already dropped from the corners of Lafayette's eyes.

"The orcs destroyed our homeland and my noble people became refugees."

"It's a pity that we are mages and don't pay attention to the etiquette of knights. I can only give you this magic crystal to express my friendship."

At that time, every time a new batch of rats comes, they will all be sent to Chaomeng for education. After a short training, they will immediately be put into production and construction.

The habitat of griffons and flying dragons is now full of orc shacks, and even the mother river of mankind is flowing with the feces of those dirty fur species.

In the eyes of those furry orcs, there is no difference between eating humans and eating canned starfish.

With the blessing of this kind of sentiment, why worry about recruiting talented people?

It would be better if the orcs hit him right in front of him. With only a little effort from Windsor, all the capable men in the empire will want to come to his side to show off their punches.

"Lord! Please let me help you!"

Giving gifts to capable men under your command can actually show how much you value your subordinates.

I want to fight to the north!"

The great temple that took hundreds of years to be built was used as a public toilet, the secret realms of the sages were looted, and countless magical knowledge, calligraphy, paintings, and mathematics books were lost in that catastrophe.

"Lafayette, I'm not kidding you. My purpose in cultivating talents is not for rebellion."

What Iket said are all facts, at least what these people who cannot participate in government affairs think are reality.

Only then did Lafayette realize that he had finally misunderstood this ambitious lord.

Armed beasts cannot win their sympathy.

The wealth of our civilization, our cultural relics, and books were all lost in that forgotten land. We inherited the name of the empire but had no cultural heritage.

Especially after experiencing the fiasco and the Great Migration, the cohesion of mankind can be said to be unprecedented.

Iket took out the only fourth-level magic crystal in his territory without hesitation. A single magic crystal was of no use to him personally or to industrial development.

Lafayette took the magic crystal and felt the weight of trust in the light crystal.

Hot tears couldn't help but burst out of my eyes again.

A thousand-mile horse also needs talent. Lafayette, who had been wandering for half his life, met the Ming Lord by chance, and was moved beyond words.

Sure enough, the most important thing for a man is to meet the right man.

Iket is the man he wants to follow!
Chapter completed!