There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

"Actually, it's okay to kill him. If you have this idea, tell me. I have a way to exempt you from the punishment for killing the Chosen One."

Domi's words were like the devil's whisper, planting a seed of desire and sin in Aurora's heart.

He didn't expect Aurora to kill Merlin right now. After all, they were of the same race. He just gave Aurora this choice.

With Merlin's current strength, plus the one-on-one conditions created by Aurora, Domi alone is enough to kill him.

"I see."

"Oh, by the way, what are you going to use to resist the massive invasion of the demons? There must be a rough plan, and as far as I know, the current Forest Elf Kingdom can no longer support another large-scale battle."

A worried look appeared on Aurora’s cold face: “Indeed, to be honest, I don’t know how to resist the demon army.

The forest elves have a relatively small population. After the last war, there are still too many soldiers who need treatment. Some soldiers have completely retired. War equipment is also extremely scarce, and the national treasury has just started to recover a little bit..."

In Domi's opinion, the current Forest Elf Kingdom has nothing and is extremely poor. If it weren't for these lucky people who can still live in the forest, there might be a rebellion like "The blue sky is dead and the yellow sky should be established" due to lack of shelter.

"It's really hard for you to govern such an aging country... But don't worry too much. I'll try to get you reinforcements from the Church later. Aurora, you should eat and drink as you should. Don't stay up late at night and remember to go to bed early."

"Really...thank you so much, sir!"

"Well, let's do this for now."

After cutting off the connection with Aurora, Domi once again connected with Jeffer, who was a saint in the Holy Ifamur Theocracy. Now he felt even more like an ace battlefield communicator.

It has been some time since he left the Theocracy. During Domi's absence, Jeffer's reputation has grown much faster than he could have imagined. In just a few days, she is almost becoming the walking body of the God of Glory on earth.

This is not bragging, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Brilliant God really likes this little girl, and he is throwing all kinds of blessings at Jie Fu Er. So much so that if Jie Fu Er walks around the Plain of the Dead now, she can also save a large number of dead souls, which is the same effect as him forcibly sending them into reincarnation by stepping on the Six Life Spirit Peak and holding the Hades' Bellows.

In this way, she directly overwhelmed all the saints and sons chosen by the people and the Church. It was still a class crush. It would be unjust for her not to be the strongest saint! Even the chair under the Pope's buttocks was a little unsettled.

However, Jieful did not become arrogant or domineering because of this, and did not look down on others. Instead, she followed Domi's instructions before he left and behaved well, being a saint, and being a good girl who was kind to others and to God.

When Domi established the spiritual connection, Jiefule was admiring the flowers in the garden of her own Holy Maiden Palace. The country of theocracy was particularly beautiful at the turn of spring and summer, like a city of flowers.

As for Jiefule, Domi knew how to communicate with her. In one sentence - don't make it too complicated. Making it complicated will be counterproductive.

"Jeffrey, I have a favor to ask of you. Can the Church send troops to aid the Forest Elves? At the border of the Forest Elves Kingdom..."

Jie Fuer's mouth puffed up into a bun shape, and she said with dissatisfaction: "My Lord, you rarely chat with me once, and you say these things?"

"Sorry, I'll make it up to you next time."

It took him a long time to coax her into calmness. Why couldn't this little girl learn to be sensible from her elders? He had to do it himself and coax her into submission.

"Sending troops... My Lord, you also know that the war between the Church and the Demon Army just ended not long ago..."

When Domi thought there was no hope, he unexpectedly heard Jiefule change the subject: "But as long as I persuade the Pope and encourage the soldiers, I believe the Church can still spare a legion to support the forest elves."

Domi was overjoyed and praised her several times, never repeating the same thing, which made Jiefuler feel happy.

She immediately set out to find the Pope, and under the manipulation of a charlatan who was even more powerful than the Pope, the Pope finally agreed to issue a new military budget and military pay.

The army of the Holy Kingdom also regrouped at the parade ground to listen to the speech of the Saint.

Jie Fuer stood on the high platform surrounded by her followers, including the guardian knight Scott, and said solemnly and righteously:

"Everyone, the threat we are facing is not over yet. The battle will continue, but not here. The specific location, time and events need to be kept secret for the time being. However, I can tell you clearly that the enemy this time is still the demon clan.

They are about to strike deadly blows at our allies, and we need to support them unreservedly to help them through this difficult time.

We must not let the demons step into the territory that does not belong to them! If you give them an inch, they will want the whole continent!

Please do not be discouraged or depressed, because I will go with you, and we will fight together. No sword or spear will come upon you, and glorious blessings will be with you!

We will never back down!"

Chapter 218: Mercenary Organization "Kingdom Sword"

Chapter 218-217- Mercenary Organization - "Sword of the Kingdom"

At this point, the general preparations for the raid have been temporarily resolved, and Domi has also provided support to the best of his ability in other areas.

For example, the Four Seasons Chamber of Commerce provided financial support, and the family's commodity trading with the Forest Elf Kingdom was also increased under Domi's promotion. He even received a thank-you letter from the current Forest Elf Queen...

With this money, the forest elves can at least afford to purchase some large equipment and mercenary groups.

So who should they buy or hire?

What Domi gave was not free, at least for the current Forest Elf Kingdom, it was not in their pocket yet.

Therefore, Domi added a clause to the contract, stating that when the forest elves were able to purchase war-related items, they should give priority to the Four Seasons Chamber of Commerce.

The Chamber of Commerce has not yet been involved in the field of war equipment, but they have large reserves of minerals.

The Chamber of Commerce can transport these minerals to the family's military factories for production, with almost no additional costs other than wages.

In terms of mercenaries, the Chamber of Commerce has made some progress. A new type of mercenary organization was specially established for this purpose. It was named "Sword of the Kingdom" by Domi. The logo is a luxurious sword surrounded by golden olive branches. It is simple, yet rustic and easy to remember at first glance.

Domi wants it to become a true sword of the kingdom, one that can strike wherever it points and be invincible! This organization, which is in its infancy, is also one of the important pieces in his future plans.

Currently, Sword of the Kingdom mainly recruits adventurers with high salaries. They recruit all kinds of adventurers, but they have strict strength requirements and character assessments, and would rather have no one than accept unqualified ones.

In the eyes of Florettis, the head of the Kingdom Sword organization, these people are Domi's future subordinates. If they are all a bunch of misfits, Domi will definitely be disappointed.

Blofeld Territory, next to the Giant Tree Mage Tower, the headquarters of Kingdom Sword.

Florettis sat in an office chair with a large floor-to-ceiling window behind her. The sunlight shone in but could not find her face. All the department heads standing in front of the desk were trembling with fear and dared not speak, overshadowed by Florettis's majesty.

In fact, Afu was also very panicked. It was her first time to be a boss, and the boss of a mercenary organization at that. But since she was the boss, she had to do it well, so she was also trying hard to learn how to be dignified.

In her hand was a resume that had been sent in for the adventurer recruitment these days. The HR guy didn't know the specific requirements yet, so she, the person in charge, had to demonstrate first.

Afu's beautiful amber eyes quickly scanned the resume and quickly made a judgment:

"This person was kicked out of the Higher Education Academy and became an adventurer. We can't accept him."

The HR manager was a little puzzled and asked, "But as an adventurer, he is considered to have received higher education. Isn't it high-quality combat power that we want?"

Afu casually threw the profile into the trash can. Such a cold profile would definitely make everyone who knew her feel unfamiliar.

"Guess why he was kicked out of the academy? Poor academic performance, lack of financial resources, or... disobedience? This guy even wrote about his achievements in the academy in his profile. Only a well-off family can afford to send their children to the higher education academy in Blofeld Territory. Do you think the first two possibilities are possible?"

Afu's series of inferences choked the supervisor to the point of being speechless.

"Listen carefully. If you want to enter the Kingdom Sword, first of all, you must obey the discipline. This is a guarantee of iron-like discipline!"

"Secondly, he has to obey orders!"

"The lowest level is to be strong and have strong overall personal abilities."

"If he's a troublemaker, then he's in direct violation of the first two points. Do you think we should take him in?"

The people below nodded in agreement.

Then Afu quickly went through the remaining resumes and put all of them except for three people into the trash can. She handed the resumes of these three people to her supervisor and asked the people in their human resources department to circulate them among each other.

"Take a good look, this is the kind of person we want."

They took it with great curiosity and expectation, but the result made them dumbfounded, and the supervisor was even more puzzled:

"But...Ms. Florettis, these three were born as migrant workers. They have neither strength nor comprehensive abilities..."

"Who says they don't have the ability? They complete up to 300 commissions every year, and on average they complete one commission every one or two days. They are so efficient."

"But these commissions are all D-level, and only occasionally C-level. Putting aside their overall abilities, I also think this is not enough to prove their strength! Our organization has a strict strength threshold, so this may not be appropriate."

Ah Fu nodded: "There is a threshold, but I'm sure you haven't read the recruitment documents carefully. The threshold written there is relative, which means that D-level has a D-level threshold, and C-level has a C-level threshold. Otherwise, why do you think people like them dare to put in a profile?"

When the supervisor heard this, he began to tremble all over, cold sweat had already soaked his back, and Afu's intention to blame him was obvious.

He quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "Thank you for your guidance, ma'am. I will review every resume carefully in the future!"

"Well, now that you have nothing to do, go back to work. Remember to work hard. After this round of recruitment, we will review each of your achievements. If you do a good job, you will definitely get bonuses."

Using both kindness and force was the first skill that Afu learned after taking the position of manager.

It turned out that she was quite good at it, as could be seen from the supervisor's facial expression.

This guy probably won't dare to be careless or make subjective assumptions anymore. He even wants to work too hard because Afu has already shown her dissatisfaction with him. If he continues to do stupid things, he will lose this high-paying job.

After driving everyone away, Afu picked up the simple black ceramic cup and drank a sip of hot tea. Then she stood up and walked to the iconic huge floor-to-ceiling window. She looked at the prosperous Blofield City below and stretched her waist. The slightly waist-binding female vest outlined her slender body curves:

"Domi, you have to reward me well in the future..."

At the same time, Domi, who was still in the royal city, was not idle either.

When a new day came, he meticulously put on his unchanging classic black suit, tie and high leather boots, looking like a little boy with a smart face.

It's no secret that Dominic Blofeld only likes black, except for the navy blue straps on his high ponytail.

Wearing all black is almost his standard attire, even though he already has a girlfriend.

After leaving the foreign guest residential area, he headed all the way to the royal city prison.

He got the information that he was going to meet a special person...

Chapter 219 Lancelot

Chapter 219-218- Lancelot

Arriving at the gate of the 'Royal City Prison' located in the suburbs of the Royal City, the guards at the gate welcomed Domi in respectfully, and even the warden personally came to greet this current celebrity in the empire.

"Are you here to look for Lancelot, sir?"

Domi smiled and nodded: "Yes, the intelligence department has obtained confidential information about him, and I want to talk to him in person for a while."

"Okay, I'll take you there right away, but there's something I need to tell you in advance. Lancelot is currently being persuaded to surrender. Because this happened suddenly, he may not be in a very good condition right now. You'd better be mentally prepared."

"No need to worry."

The two first went down to the third underground floor, where heavyweight criminals were imprisoned. Domi then followed the warden through the dungeon and finally arrived outside a cell.

It was pitch black inside, and only with an oil lamp could one see clearly what was going on inside. However, Domi had the ability of night vision, and the warden also had a brief night vision effect after drinking the magic potion.

He looked into the cell, and just as the warden had said beforehand, Lancelot's condition was indeed not good. It was quite miserable. He was sitting on a pile of straw against the wall with his head lowered, and his long dark blue hair was as messy as a tramp's.

It can be seen that he was originally a muscular man, but now he has become thinner due to hunger. His prison uniform is torn and stained with blood, and his body is covered with marks of execution.

Moreover, everything in this era is more developed than in other magical worlds, and only the toilets remain primitive. Therefore, there is a strong odor in the entire cell, which can be said to be quite unpleasant.

However, Domi didn't care. After all, he had learned how to sneak into the toilet and assassinate at a very young age.

Since the cells for serious criminals were cleaned much less frequently than those for minor offenders, the warden was a little overwhelmed. He said hello and left this floor, leaving Domi enough space.

The two of them were separated by an iron railing, as if they were in completely different worlds.

Domi opened his lips slightly and said, "Lancelot of the country of Rumtitu, the leader of the private army of the Baro family, the implementer of the spirit of chivalry, you have the ability to leave alone but you always protect your master. I have to say, you are indeed a character."

After these words, Lancelot in the cage slowly raised his head. It was a face that was weathered but not too vicissitudes of life. The contours were as hard as if cut by a knife, the eye sockets were slightly sunken, the eyes were long and narrow, the nose was strong, and he looked like a tough man who didn't talk much.

He spoke slowly and hoarsely: "The hatred of destroying a country is more infuriating than the death of a master. I don't care who you are. Save your energy. I will never work for my enemy."

"Who exactly is the enemy you are talking about?"

Lancelot's deep blue eyes met Domi's, and their eye colors were surprisingly similar.

"You are asking even though you know the answer. The Empire, and all the forces involved in the war."

"That's great!"

Lancelot's brain shrank for a second. What does great mean? ? ?

"Because then I can recruit you!"

Lancelot did not ask for details upon hearing this, but said the opposite:

"Is this the etiquette of the Lionheart Empire for receiving people, with a ridiculous cage between them?"

Domi pursed his lips slightly, everything was going according to the script he had preset.

He just took out the key to the cell from his pocket and opened the door without saying a word.

Lancelot's hands were still bound by the anti-magic handcuffs, but the moment the cell door opened, the handcuffs shattered on the spot like plastic due to his long-term operation. Lancelot, who regained his freedom, ran straight towards Domi.

It was obvious that this half-grown child was no small figure. Considering the warden's attitude towards him, it was very likely that he was the child of a noble family or a royal relative.

If we can use him as a threat, the chances of successfully escaping will increase significantly, visibly!

Facing the damaged version of Lancelot that was rushing at him like a small tank, Domi was not panicked at all. He took a deep breath to activate his body, then wrestled with Lancelot, seized the flaw exposed by his serious injuries, and threw him over his shoulder!

boom--

After falling to the ground without any cushioning, all that was left was shock and pain.