Mithran was 45 years old this year. He was a rising star in Rassman's political circle.
Unlike the other politicians, he majored in Puppet and Rune. He had done a lot of homework before he came here. The scene of Roddy winning the championship with his "Firebolt" four-wheeled racing car was still vivid in his mind. The crystal technology had caused an uproar in the whole kingdom. The new energy system and the cobalt trade made Rassman pay more attention to this inconspicuous country.
Mithran was very knowledgeable in the field of puppetry. There was a deeper meaning to her being chosen as the "ambassador" by the council. After entering the depths of the Cullen Kingdom, he would have the opportunity to observe the magic technology here from a close distance. By then, he would be able to learn it openly or secretly. With his magic foundation, he would definitely be more qualified than those half-baked politicians.
Although he was good at Puppet and Rune, he was obviously not good at Politics. After listening to Roddy's words, his original "I wish the Prime Minister good luck" and so on were completely useless. If it was not for the soft cough of his follower, Mithran was afraid that he would have made a fool of himself.
"That, that … after the war, that …"
Mithran's mind was in a mess. He did not know where to start. Roddy was considerate enough to help him out. "The cobalt will also be transported. This time, the fleet that Ambassador Mithran brought should be enough, right?"
"Of course, this will be enough. No problem. "
Finding a new topic to talk about, he reluctantly calmed down. However, without the psychological advantage of "pressing for the debt", Mithran was inevitably in a passive position in the conversation. He wanted to change the situation, but he found that Roddy had already blocked all the excuses.
"Speaking of which, Mithran is the first member of the parliament to visit the Kingdom of Karen. I was worried that if someone who did not understand magic came, they would not understand anything in the laboratory. I admire Mr. Jeremy's thoughtfulness. So, let's cut to the chase. After lunch, I will accompany the ambassador to visit the laboratory. "
Houdini was a magister, but he was still far from being a member of parliament.
"Good! Good! I've heard about you for a long time. I really want to see the research institutions of your country. "
Mithran's tone became more natural when he talked about his profession.
According to the procedure, Sally the First would come out and talk to the ambassador. The rest of the time, it would be Roddy who would receive them. The lunch was originally of a high standard, but seeing that Mithran was in a hurry, Roddy thought for a while and temporarily changed it to the VIP area of the cafeteria.
The food was specially prepared by the chef, so it was served quickly. This way of eating without any red tape and conversation was exactly what Mithran wanted. When he heard that he could only visit the lab after dinner, he wanted to stuff the food on the plate into his stomach right now.
"Don't worry, don't worry. Before you go, tell the ambassador about the structure of the research institute …"
Rody also did not expect the other party to completely ignore table etiquette. Mi Silan stuffed her cheeks like a squirrel and vaguely said, "It's okay. I usually eat like this …"
Seeing his persistence, Rody did not know whether to laugh or cry. However, he also felt reassured. The other party was not shrewd and was not suited for politics. However, he was certainly good at other things. Seeing that this fellow was burning with impatience to go to the research institute, Rody did not deliberately delay. He also began to wolf down his food.
At noon, the Dragons in the research institute and the Magic Tower would come to the cafeteria in groups of three or five. Not all of the lords and elders left, because the Honourable Elder Kardashian and the other elders had taught too much, and those who had questions were still waiting for them to ask for specific advice.
Before they finished eating, Victor and Kardashian came over to greet Roddy. Mithran, who was drinking fish soup, heard their conversation and looked up. He choked on his throat and coughed for a long time …
"This is the ambassador from Lassiman to the Kingdom of Karen, Magister Mithran."
After Roddy briefly introduced her, Victor smiled at him. Then he turned his eyes back to Roddy and continued to talk about the paper money. Kardashian looked at Mithran's embarrassed look and wanted to laugh, but she knew that business was more important, so she didn't say anything else.
"Then we'll continue to talk tonight. Crupus has a lot of ideas, we'll talk then."
Before Victor left, he politely nodded to Mithran, and Kardashian continued to answer questions about advanced mathematics. Before the ambassador could ask anything else, more than a dozen elders came from afar, seriously arguing about Lo Bida's law, the pinch theorem, and so on. The dragon horns on top of their heads were different, and they spoke in Dragon language. As they walked, they suddenly noticed Roddy and took the initiative to greet him.
"Everyone, don't worry about me."
Roddy waved his hand and continued to eat the meat on his plate. After wiping his mouth, he saw Mithran standing next to him in a daze and asked, "Ambassador, is there a problem?"
"They … are Dragons?"
"Yes, all of them."
Mithran suddenly burped, and the atmosphere was very awkward.
"It's break time in the institute, so let's have some tea first and talk about something else?" Roddy made a gesture, and the waiter next to him immediately poured a glass of water for Mithran. Mithran picked it up and drank it, but before she could say anything, Pucasto came over and talked to Roddy about looking for a mine.
He promised that he would find a suitable vein, but before he left, he noticed that the guy next to him was wearing a different style of clothes, "Lassiman?"
"Uh, yes … Your Excellency."
"I heard about the ancient behemoth, you should pay attention on your side. Forget it, it's useless to tell you. Prime Minister, you're an expert on this, so you can do as you see fit. If you need any help, just let me know. "
"Okay, Lord Pucasto."
Roddy got up to see him off.
Mithran didn't say much after that.
The visit in the afternoon went according to plan. Zhao Yan took him to see the trucks and cannons used in war, but he didn't do any test shooting to scare the Magister. Before Mithran came, he was still thinking about the application of the four-wheeled "Fire Crossbow". He had proposed a large vehicle for transportation in the Parliament, and even got the Speaker's praise for it.
However, now that he saw the trucks and cannons that had already started to be mass-produced, the frustration made it difficult for him to breathe.
Most importantly, the scale of the entire R&D department was amazing, and this did not include aircraft research and construction. Roddy used the propeller model to explain the airdrop tactics to him, and Mithran felt like he was listening to a book from heaven: Could an army be transported like this?
He didn't come here just to collect the debt. When he saw the newly developed cannonball, the ambassador finally couldn't help but say, "Prime Minister … If it's possible, the Speaker thinks you can use new weapons to replace gold coins to pay off this debt."
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