As the industrial heart of the empire, Noor has been in a very morbid prosperity in recent years.

The whole city is falling into a pathological fanaticism.

As the pearl of the empire, the first city of the empire and the place where a large number of emperors' courts were established in history, Nuer was qualified to be proud of himself. As an academic center, Nuer, the industrial center, always maintained his unique location advantage. The River Sol and Ivey converged here and entered the Rick Territory. Wealth, materials and population from the empire and even the entire old world poured into this city, achieving Nuer's unique status. In history, only the capital of the empire, Brunswick, could compare with it in terms of power, wealth and industrial strength.

Because it is located on a flat ground, Nur cannot be as easy as Midenheim to keep his own self-restraint. Therefore, the city walls have been continuously strengthened and strengthened in the long history of the empire. Until now, it has been dozens of meters high. Each wall can see rows of black artillery aimed at outside the city. The proud Nur people are ready to defend their city at any time.

As a military factory that supplies more than 70% of the Imperial military industry, Nur's vaults are always full of stuff. Countless forging factories, steel companies and gun making workshops earned by selling arms to other provinces and autonomous cities. For example, the cannons produced by Krupp Steel Company are of superior quality, not only have long range, but also have a long service life. For example, the fine long pole muskets produced by Nur's military factory, only Hawke's long pole rifles can be compared in the empire, but the output of both sides is not on the same level. Hawke's handicraft workshop, while Nur's factory is a factory production line.

Whether it was the Brunswick military factory, the Musilon military factory or the newly opened Faidolf military factory in Sol, the level and technology of the new Fidolf military factory were far from that of Noor. There was no place in the old world to produce such excellent equipment or firearms. Except for dwarves, the weapons and equipment produced by dwarves are often barely powerful, and only a very small number of them will flow into the human world, so there is basically no competition. On the contrary, Noor's firearms are often bought by dwarves - dwarves musketeers often complain that they are not good enough but are used as backup weapons.

Since Baron Emilia returned to Nur, Nur's economy has become better and better, and industrial products have been sold to Ruscia, which has officially opened up the market in Brittany. The entire Nur's industry is producing at full capacity every day, but it can never meet the needs. Especially after the 2522 years of the Empire, the old world was full of war. The more critical the situation is, the more military industry is needed. With the repeated liquidation of the vault, countless military orders have far exceeded the range that Nur can produce. More than 95% of the military factories continue to start construction 24 hours a day or night, the flames and smoke in the factory have never stopped for a day.

Military orders have been scheduled for 38 months later.

The old world's terrible form also caused a huge shock in Nuer. For the Nuer people, the last time they faced a strong enemy was dated back to the invasion of Talmud Khan more than a decade ago, but now even the noble ladies who never cared about current affairs know that the empire is now facing a terrible crisis.

The reason is nothing special. Since 2523, the empire has faced too many problems.

On the northern border, the violent army of Chaos ravaged the land in the north and could barely resist it with the golden fortress.

In the east of the empire, a large number of undead troops appeared from Sylvania and walked within the empire.

In the black forest, tens of thousands of beastmen kept pouring out of the forest, killing people when they saw them, and burning them when they saw them.

The plague spread everywhere, and there was no cure except Gelt's Talisman.

It is said that in the South Sol Territory and the Thor Fortress, the Thor Army is still dealing with an attack of rat-like orcs and green-skinned people.

Even on those relatively safe roads, robbers composed of robbers, green-skinned, orcs, and ogres are also appearing everywhere.

It seems that no place is truly safe except Nur. The population of this city soon soared from 300,000 to 700,000 to 800,000. The nobles and refugees who fled from outside the city and the north of the empire also became frightened birds, fearing that the world will not be in chaos, and talking nonsense everywhere, saying how terrifying the chaotic barbarians were. They suddenly grew armor on the battlefield, and there were also chaotic giants as tall as ten people, strengthening everyone's sense of fear.

What's worse is that with the continued reduction in grain production, Wiesenling is unable to supply such a huge grain expense in Noor.

The herd effect makes everyone feel a sense of airtightness.

Is the doomsday coming?

At the critical moment, Emilia, the baron of the Empire, came out to solve the problem. The baron herself went to Brittania to negotiate with King Ryan of the Sun. Not only did he finalize a large number of military orders, but he also obtained the guarantee of food supply from the opposite side of the mountain. The two sides successfully reached an agreement that Nur could get the most priority food supply from Brittania and also had the right to bargain. At the same time, Nur also promised that Brittania's military supplies would provide priority supply under certain circumstances, and the prices were more reasonable.

Since the agreement was reached, a steady stream of food immediately arrived at Noor from the Grey Mountains, through the Axe Bite Pass and the Grey Lady's Road.

What is hilarious is that in the past, the agricultural products exchanged for industrial products were often exploited and squeezed, but now the situation is that Nuer is the weaker party in the bargaining, because as long as Britannia has a trade embargo and a grain embargo, Nuer is likely to be forced to implement a food supply system and reduce production capacity.

So Noor secretly sighed.

"It's still reliable to the baron."

"The matter between the Baron and the Sun King seems to be the right one at the moment."

"That's not? Look at our baron, it's just that the breed is good, so it's so powerful."

Before, there were still some unhappy voices within Nur, but after Emilia successfully reached a food agreement, the city was filled with praises, and the people's heartfelt thanks and praise were thrown onto the empire's baron without hesitation.

Because Emilia was pregnant and did not have much energy to deal with internal affairs, Nur's power actually fell into the hands of Baron Frederick. Frederick was basically dealing with internal affairs, and then used it to criticize the mother for her. After Emilia read it, she would sign it as long as she felt that the problem was not large.

So Frederick is really, really grateful to the little queen Elisala. Since Elisala came to him, everything has been fine. The little queen's internal affairs and diplomatic abilities cannot be described as outstanding, but can be described as extraordinary. With her guidance, in just one year, Frederick has been able to handle all problems with ease.

Of course, the little queen knew very well that the reason why everything went so well was because there was someone behind Emilia and Frey.

Do the Noors don't want food and orders?

More importantly, with the efforts of Alissara, the Skaven dungeon underground in Nur has a bright spot, but no one believes it now.

In April 2524, the weather was very cold, as cold as ice. Since the end of the day, the climate in the old world has become colder and more abnormal.

Frederick is working in the dark tower in the northern city of Nur.

Fifteen days ago, the Baron had just defeated a green-skinned tribe "Skull Brokeners" in the south of Noor and the Thor's coalition forces of Gelt's Skull. The green-skinned corpses almost piled up into a mountain. In the battle, Gelt simply handed over his army to Commander Frederick, and there was no rejection of the Baron. Obviously, it was only a matter of time before the reorganization of the Wiesen and Thor's corpses were reorganized.

Looking at last month's production report and the report of the Marinburg incident, the sunshine outside the window, the 20-year-old Frederick's increasingly handsome and handsome face gradually faded away. From the first formation in 2519 to the present, he has become a general who has experienced up to 186 battles in all sizes. From being unfamiliar to getting started, from getting started to master, the Noor military watched the Baron's growth with satisfaction.

At this time, Frederick was reviewing Suliya's Battle of Curona. The Baron focused on reviewing the entire battle. He was envious and admired Suliya's sudden change of tactics and instantly inciting a large number of troops and the way he spread coins to inspire the morale of the veterans. After reviewing the whole process, Frederick wrote experience in his notebook.

"Sigwald's defeat was due to underestimating the enemy, arrogance, empiricism, and even more so because of unknown strategic goals. If he wanted to attack Curona, Sigwald should quickly attack Curona. If he wanted to plunder and eliminate the living forces of Brittania, he should engage in mobile warfare and actively avoid war."

"Aunt Suliya's victory lies in adapting to changes, self-confidence, and victory lies in breaking rules and dogmas. According to the city of a strong city, the city gave up defending the city, and the chaos was unexpected. It was unexpected to summon the nobles to recruit all private troops. It was spilling money to some extent and even violated the Knight's strategy, but it was extraordinary. At the same time, it concentrated its superior forces to attack the enemy's weaknesses. The entire cavalry strengthened the marching speed, led by example and inspired morale. Dewen urgently transferred reinforcements..."

Frey frowned when he wrote this. Obviously, he still had some objections to Aunt Sulia and Devin Hill, the stinky brother. This sentence was only halfway through. He thought for a few seconds and simply started another line.

"Times have changed, combat conditions, the comparison of enemy-to-me strength and the goals that should be achieved have changed. The objective conditions that old experience depends on will no longer exist, and experience will naturally be useless. If you cannot formulate combat goals and tactics in a realistic manner, you will inevitably suffer a crushing defeat."

After finishing writing, Frederick was finally satisfied. Baron Noor suddenly smelled a gust of fragrance, followed by a gust of silver bell laughter. A pair of small hands placed the silver plate full of food on the table, then covered Frederick's eyes, and a familiar voice sounded from behind: "It's tea time now, my baron, let's take a break."

"Elie~" Frederick couldn't help but smile, and the baron turned around and gently hugged the little queen: "Are you back? Mother isn't it difficult for you, right?"

Alysala is indeed a treasure given to the baron by Charlemagne. The little queen's appearance is the best among the high-quality ones, and naturally one of the best in the old world. What's more, she is multilateral, intelligent, and superb ingenious, but she is amazingly experienced and easy in politics and diplomacy.

A long-sleeved chiffon white shirt, a one-breasted hip-covered skirt, a simple princess hair accessories, a simple brown cowhide belt around the waist, and a delicate and beautiful calves under the skirt wrapped in white lace starry lace lace leica pantyhose and a pair of pearl high heels. Alisala's temperament is sometimes magnificent, her pure and lovely oval face and big watery eyes are hard not to be loved.

The ever-changing Alysala quickly figured out Frederick's preferences. Frey was exactly the same as his father's hobbies. He liked maids the most, with various professional outfits and paired with stockings and high heels.

This is not simple? Alissara has dressed up all day long, Lolita dress, court noble women, elf clothes, maid outfits, cheongsam skirts privately given by fairies in the lake or office shirts and hip skirts with various stockings. The little queen really fascinated Frederick.

However, although the little queen was ready, Frederick could still restrain himself. The Baron always remembered that Noel first came to find him and became his maid, and now he was his fiancée. Frederick planned to talk about things after the wedding. He was not ready yet and did not like to make promises casually.

"No." Elisala shook her head. When she saw Frederick reaching out to eat the pastry, she suddenly stopped him: "No food! You must speak code words!"

"Code words... Can you not say this, Ellie?" Frederick was a little embarrassed.

"I won't give it to you if I don't say it!" Alisa stretched out her green onion finger and pointed it on Frey's face, and her little nose hummed.

"Extraordinary..." Frederick blushed.

"Tell me quickly! I still have something to do after I finish eating." The little queen pressed step by step.

"Meet in another world... Enjoy the delicious food." Frederick could only say in a squint, and when he saw the Baron surrender, Alysara's silver bell-like laughter rang in the room.

It's so stupid, how did Alissara come up with it?

After the two of them had a little food, Alysala took Frederick to the palace of the Elector in Nuer, where the empire's baron Emilia, the Nur military and a large group of Nur nobles were already waiting.

During this period, Ladria, the wood elf goddess, appeared in Nuer. She held the introduction letter from Sun King Ryan and showed her face to Nuer. She was absolutely accurate. She only needed to give a generous gift, so she could give generous blessings and even some small magic props.

Emilia was very excited. Of course, the Baron of the Empire knew that the goddess of the high-elephant moon was Lilith in the lake, but she didn't know the vest of Lady Mid Ladlia, Lilith. When she heard a true god appear to look at the face, the Baron of the Empire with a big belly immediately asked someone to invite Lady Mid to the palace of the Elector and asked her to show Frederick's face.

Can my son become the emperor of the empire?

Emilia was always not very confident.

When Frederick and Alysala appeared, everyone was already present, and dozens of generals, hundreds of great nobles, and councillors all looked at the baron, and many were nervous.

Frederick's fiancée, the northern eagle of the Goddess of War, was also there. The girl was sick for several months and finally got better. She was wearing a very cultivating immortal today, beret, wool sweater, dark blue pleated skirt with white silk pantyhose and black leather shoes. When she saw her fiancé and his maid, Noel stared at Elisara for two seconds before she walked to Frederick. Elisara immediately took a step back and said she was giving in.

At this time, the mist lady Radelia was already there. From the outside, she looked like a goddess with dazzling long golden hair and a very hot figure, but she was wearing a thick veil and cloak, with only her eyes exposed outside, so she could not see her beauty.

"Ms. Ladlia, please see this one." Emilia said anxiously with her big belly: "This is my son Frederick, my son and Ryan. How about it? Can he be the Emperor of the Empire?"

"Let me see." A pleasant and familiar voice came from behind the veil.

The air inside the room was very quiet, and Frederick only felt that the goddess opposite looked at him with some joking sarcasm.

The Baron looked at Noel beside him unnaturally.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, this look is really good. I'll see a chance." Radlia's voice rang.

Frederick is very handsome and has a psychic bonus. He also inherits Ryan's face and Emilia's facial features. This result is not surprising, at least Frederick himself is not surprised.

"Oh oh oh!" An excited roar and a clenched fists immediately came from the hall. Are we Nuer going to have another imperial emperor?

Noor has been waiting for more than 100 years!

"Really?" Emilia stood up with a shiny face despite her pregnancy: "Please take a closer look, please!"

"Well, I've seen it well." Radlia looked at it for another five minutes, and even reached out to pinch Frey's face: "It should be an emperor. This face is the appearance of a griffin. He is born to become a king. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Mai shake  it!" Emilia yelled in ecstasy, and the Baron of the Empire waved immediately, and several servants immediately sent five boxes of luxurious gifts filled with gold and silver: "Thank you very much, thank you very much, Ms. Radlia, this is our Noor's thank you!"

"Wait, I haven't finished speaking yet." Radlia shook her head: "Although it's the face of the king, it's facing some challenges."

"What challenge?" Emilia immediately turned vicious: "What are we Nur afraid of? Send steam tanks one by one, and send all the challenges to me!"

"I can only observe the first challenge." Radlia's chuckle sounded: "This challenge is right under the ground of Nuer. The mysterious triangle mark will bring destruction to Nuer. If it cannot be stopped, then his path to emperor will be destined to be impossible to succeed."

"The challenge is in Nuer, underground?"
Chapter completed!