The eting room was silent, hearing Luis Command. Liam, Biggs, Steve, Marcos, and other old guys looked among each other.
Steve was the first to speak, "Young Master, the best plan now would be recruiting orphans, poor people, and special people from this world."
"For this plan to implent Marcos will be the most important link. He was the trainer of most of the loyal knights in territory."
Marcos stood up and saluted when his na was ntioned. It is an old guy with white hair and a big mustache.
"What do you think, Marcos? How will you manage the soldiers of this world?" Luis was questioned at the standing Marcos
"Young Master, no matter how strong I am, I can't match the knowledge and experience of the natives in this world," Marcos spoke with the precision of a seasoned military trainer.
"Over the past month, I've made many connections, one of them being Cai Tian, the master of Turtle Martial Hall."
"I hope we can bring him under our command; he is an old, clever man. He'll help us train the soldiers, and I'll handle the ideological work—making them loyal to the Hartmann family."
Luis raised his eyebrows when he heard Marcos.
'I forgot about that Old Cai Tian; maybe it is ti to bring him under my command.'
"I give you full permission regarding this matter." Luis agreed to Marcos. Due to Marcos, 150 natives of this world have already been loyal to him.
"Any other suggestion?" Luis spoke again after Marcos sat down.
This ti, however, no one spoke. Luis looked at the faces of everyone. While watching, he saw old man Booker with a hesitant expression.
"Booker, there's no need to hesitate; speak freely. I won't criticize you, even if you point out my shortcomings here in this eting room."
Luis reassured the hesitant Booker; he is not afraid of criticism from his own people. He will not be arrogant, thinking that he is high above others and ignoring other suggestions for him.
Booker still had hesitation in his face as he began speaking, "Young Master, please forgive if I overstep my boundary."
Booker began humbly, bowing his head slightly.
"But I believe the best way for us to grow stronger is to involve the entire barony. We should bring all the loyal knights in the territory into this world."
He hesitated for a mont, then continued.
"I have heard so terrible rumors about this world. It's a dangerous world, filled with immortals who can destroy mountains and fly on swords. I feel these are not rumors but dangerous truths. If we're to survive—and thrive—we need to grow stronger, and we need to do it quickly."
The room was very silent after Booker finished speaking. Everyone was looking at Luis, waiting for his decision.
Luis, however, was lost in his own thoughts. The suggestion given by Booker was very thought-provoking. Should he hide things from his father? He didn't know how to tell his father about this.
Even though he is a transmigrator, he genuinely regards Baron Felipe as his father. Fourteen years of bonding, he can fully trust him.
Luis rested his hand on the table, his palm supporting his head as he closed his eyes. The room was silent as everyone awaited his answer; the tension was increasing with every passing mont.
Suddenly, Luis opened his eyes and looked towards Booker with approval.
"Your suggestion is good. Involving the entire barony is indeed the best way forward. The progress will be faster that way. I'll speak with my father when he arrives on the battlefield."
"I hope everyone here can be like Booker, hoping for the better and safer developnt." He scanned the room as he said this.
Everyone here, including the newly arrived Blog Goblin, nodded. All the old guys had a genuine smile hearing the decision of Luis. Their only dream is to work for the betternt of Territory.
"The normal eting has ended now," Luis concluded today's eting. "Now, blogs, its your turn to speak what your race can build."
Everyone's attention shifted to blogs hearing Luis. They were also curious about this intelligent goblin.
"Respected Boss, among the 62 mbers of my clan, many of them can create silver armor, golden armor, and black armor."
"This is just a basic thing, respected boss. I, along with the help of many of my mbers, can create a magic crystal cannon that even humans find difficult to make."
Luis and others were shocked they heard this. Marcos even stood up with excitent.
"Can you goblin really create Magic Crystal Canon?" Marcos tried to walk near Blogs to question further. However, he was stopped by Biggs.
"You are still so impulsive after so many years. Sit down and let blogs finish," Biggs forcefully pushed Marcos back to his seat.
Everyone here was really excited knowing the blue goblins could create Magic Crystal Canon. One Magic Crystal Canon in the kingdom costs over 7,000 gold coins. This is also on discount. In the Northern Wasteland, the price of a magic crystal cannon may reach tens of thousands of gold coins or even more expensive.
Of course, the most important thing is not its price but the function of the magic crystal cannon. Each magic crystal cannon is extrely powerful. As long as there are a few, it is enough to ensure that the territory is safe.
Even if large-scale attacks of orcs are encountered, it can deter them for so ti.
However, to build a magic crystal canon, the builder must be a third-level refiner but also have a variety of precious materials. which Luis didn't have at this mont.
"I am already a third-level refiner, and I am much better than a human in refining," blogs proudly at Marcos.
"My respected boss, I have a request. I hope I can experint with various new tals from this world." Blogs then imdiately requested Luis. After coming to this new world, he has infinite hope. He may even be able to reach 4th level refiner in this lifeti.
"I can give you permissions; however, you cannot show your face outside. Otherwise it will cause great trouble." Luis agreed to blogs, as it was not a particularly difficult request. He will not stop anyone who wants to improve themselves.
"Yes, Respected Boss," blogs nodded excitedly.
Luis was preparing to end the eting now; they have talked for a long ti now.
"I will officially conclude today's eting. Everyone is to follow the instructions I've given. If anything strange occurs or if there's anything important, report it to imdiately."
With a final nod, he added, "You're dismissed."
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