The Fifty-Fourth War May Have Begun

Deans said these income and total assets, but not the slightest false statement. These are the real estimated prices - Serris is mass producing all kinds of machinery and selling these machinery to the market.

Now, as long as you come to Seris and spend enough money, you can buy a lot of production equipment, including wood processing equipment and various equipment for textiles, so these equipment are basically clearly marked.

It is not difficult to ask a monarch to let go of some of his interests, and it is also simple to ask a monarch to give three points of thin noodles, as long as they have the same size. The Longtaite family has always been proud of their wealth, but they never imagined that in Alan Hill, Des turned millions of gold coins into billions of gold coins in a year and a half. ...

And the people of the Longtaite family never thought that what they wanted to divide up was not millions of gold coins or tens of millions of gold coins, but huge funds that were several times more than the gold coins they had ever seen.

Why can Chris and Des double their gold coins in such a short period of time? This has to say about the magic of the "Mifu coupon" system. Under the support of this system, more than half of the factories expanded without seeing money at all, and they just completed their capital accumulation with the non-circulating currency of "vouchers".

In this way, relying on the leverage effect of modern finance, Ailan Hill can hold 1 million gold coins in hand and directly do things with 10 million gold coins-for the entire principality, injecting 10 million funds in one go can bury most of the money. The flow of funds is wrong.

Coupled with the industrialization of Ailan Hill, the efficiency of these gold coins is increased: the machinery they produce is a valuable and invaluable thing, so the technology price overflow is very serious.

So when they invested 10 million gold coins to start building factories, the factories actually earned them 100 million gold coins or more. It is a pity that these gold coins do not actually exist. They are only the numbers on the vouchers, which can only be used by investors when they continue to expand their factories and invest in infrastructure.

Subsequently, countless produced materials turned into roads, turned into houses, turned into furniture, and the living materials inside—people who want to consume these things naturally have to give their own income.

When people's income was insufficient, Chris's modern financial institutions began to provide low-interest loans to these "modern workers" who were destined to have stable jobs, so that they could improve their quality of life.

You see, the workers get a white paper contract with the loan; this white paper contract is aggregated into a large voucher, so that companies that build real estate can go to other factories to buy building materials; The factory took these vouchers to the mines controlled by Chris to buy raw materials to maintain production. After Chris recovered the vouchers, he put them into low-interest loans. The general cycle was established, but there was not much money in the flow.

The snowball that rolls out like this is, of course, bigger than it looks. When calculating the "hidden benefits of war" brought about by the increased efficiency of the war machine, what Chris is holding now is really billions of genuine gold coins!

The funny thing is that someone with dozens of guards is about to take over such a huge financial snowball. They don't even know how complicated and fragile a modern financial bubble is.

Even Chris had to walk on thin ice when playing this financial cycle, and Des, who was also economically savvy, was frightened when he saw this new financial model he had never seen before. Someone wanted this hot potato, Chris thought it was ridiculous.

Looking at the idiots who were too frightened to speak by sheer numbers, Chris didn't even have the interest to read jokes. He snorted with contempt and said, "Forgot to mention, although there are billions of assets here, there are also debts of almost the same billions... I don't know,

Are you willing to take it together? "

"No! We don't!" A manager of the Longtaite family who reacted first immediately shook his head and waved his hand. He only had one thought now, that is, to leave this terrible place and never come back.

What are you kidding? Is there really a person in this world who is willing to take billions of gold coins to share with others? You don't need to think about it and know that the purpose of the other party's coming here is definitely not to deliver those assets.

All they can do now is to appease each other quickly, then leave this damn place, return to the territory of the Longtaite family, and then make a long-term plan. As for Des, who cares about Des?

Since Des can help Alan Hill save such a family fortune, then Archduke Alan Hill will definitely not hand over Des. So taking Des back became a joke, a complete joke.

"Yes! Yes! No! We don't want anything!" The other steward reacted, and then followed up with his own confession: "I have always supported Master Des, and I have always disapproved of the removal of the Longtaite family. Master Des's!"

If he hasn't reacted at this time, Mr. White is not a member of the Longtaite family. Of course, he also realized the danger, so he immediately said in a very frightened tone: "We will leave immediately! We will leave immediately..."

Chris stood up and nodded: "Well, since you really don't want it, then I have nothing to say."

He shrugged his shoulders, as if he had missed some big business, and walked out of the room with someone. When he was at the door, he suddenly stopped, causing everyone in the room to jump up again.

But he didn't say anything, just stopped to look at everyone in the room, then laughed loudly, and walked down the stairs without looking back. He left the hotel where foreign guests were received and got into his carriage.

Then, the Archduke of Ireland Hill said to Des who had been sitting in the car and never left: "It seems that there is really no one that can be used. This matter is your family matter, how to deal with it. I respect your opinion."

"I'm not a bad person, Your Majesty." Des thought about it all the way in the car, and what finally made him make up his mind was the dream of saving mortals buried deep in his heart.

He looked at Chris, and sentenced his relatives to death sentence by word: "Those who are willing to follow me will naturally follow me... Those who are unwilling to follow me are not worthy of using the surname Longtate. It's gone!"

"Okay!" Chris nodded, then looked outside the carriage, and said to the captain of the guard who was standing there waiting for the final order: "Get rid of it all! Don't leave a living room!"

"Yes!" The captain of the guards clenched his right fist and pressed it on his chest. After returning the salute, he gave a gesture to the men behind him who were waiting for the order. Immediately afterwards, those subordinates nodded lightly, and silently pulled out their pistols from their waists.

"We are the guards of the Longtaite family! What are you doing?" Seeing a group of guards without even wearing armor rushing into the building, several private troops of the Longtaite family who were guarding the stairs immediately shouted vigilantly. scold.

"Bah!" The answer to him was a gunshot that made Frenzberg's heart palpitate outside the door. Immediately afterwards, the sound of gunshots echoed in the small building, accompanied by screams and begging for mercy, as well as the dull sound of corpses hitting the floor.

Just a few minutes later, a soldier of Chris's guards came over with a pistol, stood behind the captain of Chris's guard, and reported softly: "It's all settled."

The captain of the guard nodded, then stepped forward and reported to Chris in the carriage: "Your Majesty! Everything has been dealt with."

In such a cramped environment, it would be hell if the Guardsmen with pistols couldn't beat a group of swordsmen rangers. So Chris wasn't worried at all about what means these idiots of the Long Tait family had. He just stayed by Des's side and waited for a result.

Des forced a smile, and thanked him: "This is my own business, and I have to trouble you to help, really..."

"Now we've flipped the table, Des... We have no way out, we can only keep going." With a smile on his face, Chris comforted Des and said, "If you really want to save you family, then you should cheer up, right?"

After he finished speaking, he leaned on the seat back of the carriage and said, "Arrant has been mobilizing troops frequently recently. I think their war against the Dothan Empire has already been decided."

"The news from our intelligence agent seems to be that the attack of the Arrant Empire on Dothan's side is not going well..." Des, who brought up serious business, became serious and looked at Chris and said, "It's more than a matter of time. What we imagined might be a little more complicated.”

"Although the red-clothed cannon is not as powerful as our artillery, it can be regarded as a leap forward in this world. The red-clothed cannon has not been able to win the war. Am I underestimating the heroes of the world?" Chris frowned He frowned and analyzed.

Franz Berg, who was standing outside the carriage door, spoke at this time and interjected to Chris: "Your Majesty... It is possible that it was the Holy Demon Empire that intervened in the war between the Arrant Empire and the Dothan Empire."

"That's easy to explain..." Chris nodded and figured out the key: "With only the red-clothed cannon, it is true that the Holy Demon Empire with dragon knights can't be defeated."

He thought for a while and said, "Things are going in the most dangerous direction, and soon we will become the thorn in the side of the Holy Demon Empire! Assemble the troops! Go to the border! The war may have begun!"