Obviously, this was something Brian had discussed with him in advance.

"No problem." Glar secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly.

Although he had long known the approachable character of this calm and calm young lord, he always felt an inexplicable pressure whenever he saw him.

It is conceivable how he said this.

Seeing the lord's appearance as if he was a god and the calm expression of the old man around him, Glar immediately understood the reason.

"Oh, by the way." Brian suddenly remembered something.

"The Duke of Arabei has agreed to my proposal to let your son Lando go to the War Academy in Susal to train as a reserve talent for the Purple Dragon Knight, and the Duke of Raul also promised me that he would accept your daughter Sissi as his own student. Are you satisfied with my proposal?"

"Very satisfied, Lord Lord."

Upon hearing this, Glar looked surprised, dragging his bloated body, bowed deeply to Brian and said excitedly: "On behalf of my two incompetent children, I thank the Lord for their cultivation."

If their lord had not exempted the bowing ceremony, he would have been deeply kneeling on the ground and thanked him.

"Okay, don't be so polite, this is what you deserve." Brian waved his hand and smiled, "You can inform them, and then ask Balleish to arrange a few more useful personnel for you to serve your caravan."

"If there is nothing else, you can go down first." He added the final result.

Glar bowed again, then turned around and left with a smile on his face.

"Lord, are you really planning to build a golem factory?" Seeing Glar leaving, the old dragon turtle finally asked out his inner doubts.

"Yes, do you have any good suggestions?" Brian asked curiously.

"It's nothing to suggest, after all, my senior master is not specializing in advanced creations." The old dragon turtle shook his head slightly, his old face full of worry:

"Although I'm not a spellcaster, I'm also very clear that the key items necessary to make a creature, so I'm worried about you because..."

"You want to talk about the soul crystal, right?" Brian guessed his intention and reached out to signal him to sit on the chair.

"Don't worry about this. I have found a stable channel to obtain the essence of the earth element in the earth element plane. Except for the constructed creatures we seized from the Yinhun City, I will not overuse the soul crystal."

In the world of Torrell, almost every soul is regarded as its own private property by the gods. Except for the unscrupulous evil demons on the lower plane, no one dares to blatantly seize the souls of mortals from the gods.

Therefore, he was not ignorant enough to build his own constituent army with the soul crystal.

"If this happens, I'll be relieved." The old dragon turtle sat on the chair. "After all, the throne of the gods is held high above the starry sky by the faith of mortals, and the faith of mortals comes from their souls. This is the law of the world and a forbidden body that gods cannot tolerate no matter what."

"I know all of these, let's just go over this topic."

Brian took out a book and handed it to Lao Long Turtle, "The trivial affairs of the territory will require you to pay more attention to it. I think you should have a thorough understanding of the order and law of the territory, so I won't say much. This is my plan for the territory system, including the future plan after the establishment of the floating city. If you see if there is any problem, you will continue to develop according to my plan."

The old dragon turtle curiously took the book and began to check it carefully.

Brian quietly savored the tea in the cup and waited patiently.

About half an hour later, the old dragon turtle finally closed the book and looked at Brian in surprise, "Sir, your system... is really hard to describe."

Brian put down the teacup and was not surprised by the old dragon turtle's expression.

"I think so too, but relatively speaking, this is indeed a system that can allow a magic kingdom to develop healthily. After all, the Naserel Empire seems to be a great empire, leaving a strong pen in history books. In fact, those who really understand it understand that they are just pathological empires formed by city-states. From the fact that they faced Ferin Mokui, a powerful enemy that caused the destruction of the Empire, they were actually not united at all. The first thing they considered was not to unite against the enemy, but how to protect themselves. It is said that at that time, the floating city of the Great Arcane was knocked down by Ferin Mokui, and other great Arcane masters did not open champagne on the spot, which was the greatest respect for the victims."

"I understand all what you said. However, your system allows civilians to be free from exploitation, oppression, self-liberation, and to develop a high degree of ideological awareness. This seems to be the most ideal system." Lao Longgui said bluntly, "Then have you considered the changes in human hearts, or human nature."

"Of course I took it into consideration."

Brian said indifferently: "Because this is a world where great power belongs to itself. As long as I am still in one day, this rigorous and efficient system will continue, and any rolling waves will be shot to death on the beach."

"As for the death..."

He smiled, "You said that I am dead, but I still worry about what I do if I do. I can develop as much as I like."

"I understand." The old dragon turtle glanced at Brian deeply and said firmly, "Don't worry, Lord Lord, I will strictly follow your system."

"Just understand." Brian reminded: "Remember, to cycling and gradual progress, don't use too much force, which will cause unnecessary chaos if you can't accept it for a while."

"I will remember it in my heart." The old dragon turtle solemnly put the book away, bowed deeply to Brian, and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!