The tribes they trust cannot achieve sufficient results. In addition, the number of vampires is small, and the mainstream opinions of Sylvania still gather the tribesmen together so that they can form the greatest power. They reject the use of vampires as spies. The contempt and suspicion of vampires for humans also make them uninterested in spies who develop humans. Speaking of which, Vared uses these smuggling merchants to develop their spies and lay intelligence networks.

After Valed told his mother about this plan, Madame Windsor, who truly held real power, was also invincible and gave Valed certain support. In this way, Valed's behavior became more convenient.

He used the funds provided by his mother as capital to invest in the smuggling merchants for profit. He integrated these people together and formed a chamber of commerce. In addition, the spies of the princes of the border and the tax incentives obtained by Earl Castein made the smugglers much faster. As their master, Vared naturally got the largest portion.

Part of this money was continued to be in commercial operations, part of which was given to his mother, Madame Windsor, to prove his abilities, and part of which was put into production of the arms industry. Arrangements and weapons from the producers of humanity to arm his private soldiers—the undead troops who had obtained from the cliff tombs several years ago and now hidden in the empty tombs he found.

In order to better control these smuggling merchants, Vared also regularly gives them magic-purified mental narcotics - these can better allow the caster to enter a meditation state and accumulate magic power. However, for ordinary people, it is something that addictive drugs.

Vared them and said that these drugs were the key to their becoming semi-dead creatures. They made the smugglers take them with gratitude. After a while, they deliberately did not give them medicine, which made them suffer from addiction and realized that they were extremely powerful. In this way, these smugglers could make more money through him and have favors. Without him, they would not be able to get the medicine to be satisfied, and they could not become semi-dead creatures. They would have to go to hell to suffer and deterrent. With the same kindness and power, these merchants had no other way except to be dogs.

By the way, it is an unimportant thing here - Vared said that it is a fool to convert them into semi-dead.

This time, the Dekenhof Castle was attacked, and the incident involved two green skins. Although green skins were spread throughout the old world, I wish I could plant several in any yard. But in Silvania, this thing is very fresh.

Sylvania spared no effort to blockade the eastern wilderness. The possibility of green skin penetrating from this direction was almost zero. Vared believed that at least 80% of the possibility of this goblin and an orc was infiltrated from the princes on the southern border. Therefore, he wanted to ask his secret spikes about what was going on.

At the command of Valed, he was trained for two years. The persuasive lackeys immediately took action. First, they conveyed information at several smugglers in Silvania. A few days later, smugglers in the border prince led a quick whip to send letters. Those who were doing business in Tyriel or the Sigma Empire used Vultures to distribute to them and sent messages to Valed in flight.

The messages from the far and nearest three aspects gathered together, so naturally I understood everything - in the south of the border prince's territory, a huge civil war broke out in the southeastern Greenskin tribes. Countless greenskin orcs and Goblin tribes were destroyed. Influenced by this incident, some of the weaker greenskin tribes could not stand it, so they launched an attack on the border prince's territory. Sirvania, which was a little further north, was also affected.

However, it is not something they can understand why the various tribes of green skins broke out. Of course, Vared doesn't care much about this. Those green-skinned monsters with natural disorder want to fight, so there is still a reason?!

"Tsk... It's a chance." Valed thought so in his heart. At the same time, he was a little eager to try. He is now thirteen years old. In another year, he can go out to practice. Because of his noble status, it is not difficult to master part of the military power of the Earl's Corps. It was at this time that the prince's corps at the border had turmoil. Isn't this a gift from God?

It's just a pity. If Vared could convince his mother, Madame Windsor, to join forces with the entire Earl's troops to launch an attack, he would probably earn more. But Madame Windsor would probably not do this...

After Vared finished thinking, he sent the result to Madame Windsor and let her deal with it. If Vared was right, then the lady's way of handling this matter would probably be to strengthen the defense of the southern border to prevent the unrest from affecting herself.

Taking profit from chaos is not what she is good at, nor does it conform to her usual advocate of a stable governance method. In the next few days, the mobilization of the Earl's garrison further confirmed Valed's speculation.

"The last thing is after that." At six o'clock in the afternoon, before dinner, Vared stood at Anne's door, talking to himself.

His clothes were very special. He was not a black dress and a cloak with a high collar. Instead, he was a baroque breastplate with wrist guards, knee pads, and finger gloves. He wore a gray beret decorated with brown feathers.

Vared pushed the door open without waiting for Anne to open it. As expected, Anne was waxing her weapons and armor in her weapons collection room.

"Vared?" Anne looked up and saw that it was her fiancé. She was both surprised and strange. But Vared didn't say anything, grabbed her hand and walked downstairs.

"What are you doing?!"

Anne asked, but Vared didn't answer. She ran to the martial arts arena in the basement in one breath, and Vared let go. Then she walked to the weapon stand, picked up two wooden swords for practice, and threw one for Anne. Anne subconsciously took the sword that Vared threw into her hand, and then saw Vared slashing towards her with her left hand!

Anne was shocked and quickly swung her sword to block it - she was not as strong as Vared. In addition, Vared was the attacking side, and he had the advantage of pressing the upper and lower down. So when the sword blocked, Anne felt her wrist numb, and quickly retreated and shouted: "What the hell are you going to do?!"

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