Chapter 1210: Chapter 1210: Magic Legion

After Bishop Ella cursed the old fox, he turned his attention to his biggest supporter, Amuro

"What do you think, Amuro?"

The corner of Aslan's mouth twitched, and he said bravely, "It's still the same, but the church needs to set up a strong team to deal with the heretics. After all, not all the heretics are willing to return to the embrace of the Lord."

Bishop Ella immediately set his sights on Aslan, obviously wanting him to contribute.

Aslan rolled his eyes directly and said, "I'm good at business, training the army or something, so don't look for me."

If he helps train the army, it is easy to expose his ambition. It is not terrible to make money. The most terrible thing is to train soldiers, which will bring great anxiety to people.

It seems that a retired military officer needs to be recruited into the Black Thorn Security Company.

Originally, I planned to go to the Magic Legion Retired Officers Club today, so I just took this opportunity to find two suitable candidates.

Aslan's slap in the face caused a burst of laughter in the meeting room, and also reminded everyone.

The world is going to be chaotic, and the family's armed forces must be strengthened.

In the end, the Legion composed of the Church of the Holy Mass and the pious believers was responsible for dealing with the problem of heretics, but before that, the mentor-level powerhouses were given to clean up the heretics in the responsible area.

Soon someone proposed concentration camp management, and centralized management of all heretics.

Send these heretics to a huge factory. In addition to hard work every day, they must continue to study the Bible and change their beliefs. Only the stubborn ones will be cleared.

Aslan gives the final management method of the concentration camp.

"As long as they sincerely return to the embrace of the Lord, these people can get a salary and even become the management of the factory."

Immediately getting everyone's support, on the one hand, you can get free labor, and you can also isolate the influence of heretics. It really serves multiple purposes.

As for whether the heretics will riot and revolt, they are not worried. As long as the professionals among them are screened out, no matter how much trouble ordinary people make, it is impossible for ordinary people to be opponents of professionals.

After leaving the conference room of the police station, most of the people who had taken refuge in the police station were sent away. As soon as they left the police station, only a few horse-drawn carriages passed by on the originally busy road, which shows how much impact the ruling of the Knights today has had.

As the whole city enters military control in the future, Chester's economy will definitely be affected, and the people who suffer here and there are ordinary people.

When he came out of the police station, he saw Curry's carriage, which seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Let's talk in the car!"

"The current situation is like this. I believe that we will enter the military control soon. We must bring more bodyguards when we go out in the future. Let's go directly to the officer's club!"

After Aslan finished the general content of the meeting, he proposed to go to the officers' club.

"Such a big thing happened, there should be no one in the club now." Curry smiled wryly.

"No, the people who are kept now are basically low-level officers with no background. They are my target this time."

Aslan's words stunned Curry for a moment, and then he came to his senses. In troubled times, only force and the army are the foundation of survival, not to mention that Raytheon Group has such a large shop, and it is normal to have more security forces.

The Magic Legion Officers Club is located at No. 15, Red Lotus Street. It is a Federal Renaissance-style house with five floors. Every window on each floor is like a door, corresponding to a small balcony.

Due to the years of polishing, it has a sandy yellow color, and the stone pillars and arches together support an elegant porch, which looks quite dignified.

Aslan raised his magic wand, pointed at the building in front of him, and said with a smile: "Very good wave of magic elements!"

Curry nodded and responded: "This club was built for the magister. Unfortunately, since the death of magister Noy, no new magister has been born."

While speaking, he led Aslan into the club, and said to the girl at the front desk: "Master Amuro, I am not a member of the club, I am the recommender."

When the front desk girl heard Amuro's name, her eyes lit up, and she greeted Aslan with starry eyes.

"Welcome to the Magic Legion Retired Officers Club!"

Amuro now represents the top diamond king in Chester, and is even more popular than Wade.

"You didn't serve in the Magic Legion, and you weren't even a soldier, so you can't become a full member." Curry apologized and explained: "However, even as an unofficial member, with your current status as a magister, you can freely come in and out. here."

Aslan followed Curry through the ornately decorated hall and came to a room that looked like a living room.

In the small room, under Curry's introduction, Aslan met five military officers who were either retired or active, and apart from a member of the lower house, the highest status was Garcia, the captain of the Magic Legion.

The largest military strength of the Principality of Chill is not the tens of thousands of troops or the two hundred thousand police forces, but the magic army.

There are ten brigades of the Magic Legion, each brigade has about 200 to 300 people, and they are mainly stationed in major cities across the country, but there are no major industrial towns like Chester. The meaning behind it is intriguing.

Curry, Garcia and the others quickly started chatting, but Aslan did not intervene forcibly, and listened to their exchange carefully, occasionally echoing a sentence or two.

Obviously, Aslan's magister status does not change Garcia's attitude, because he is also a powerful magister.

In such a relaxed atmosphere, Garcia suddenly turned his head, looked at Aslan and said, "I heard that you presided over the development of the two rifles currently used by the Federation?"

Garcia has a donkey face and wears a tall magic hat, which looks a little funny, but no one dares to make fun of it.

"I'm joking, the prototype of the Divine Grace Rifle was copied from the Dragon Slaying Rifle of the Eastern God Kingdom in the Outer Continent, but after it was put into production, it was found that the structure of the Divine Grace Rifle was too complicated and the cost was too high, and finally a simplified rifle was developed. version of the teaching 88 rifle."

Garcia nodded. He came here in person this time, and one of his goals was Amuro, the gun master.

"I don't know Your Excellency Amuro, have you heard of aviation magic equipment?" Garcia asked.

Aslan's pupils dilated, and then he said as usual: "I heard that Bishop Ella once told me."

Garcia naturally saw Aslan's strangeness in his eyes, and his attitude was completely different from the arrogance at the beginning.

"If you are asked to preside over the development of aviation magic equipment, how sure are you?"

Aslan pondered for a long time, but finally did not give an answer.

"I don't know. I just studied it for a while from Bishop Ella's introduction. There are many technical problems that cannot be solved. It is too difficult for me to develop aviation magic equipment alone."