The best way to solve the invasion of Shuisong Town is to strengthen the territory's military strength and increase the number of strong men in the territory. When the territory is strong, no one will dare to invade.

However, the current population base of Hetan Town is small, it is impossible to recruit troops on a large scale, and Brody Mill is about to send troops. This improvement can be said to be a drop in the bucket for the upcoming invasion.

Another good way is to hire a mercenary group like Brody Mill, but the price of war employment is very high. No one is willing to sacrifice his life without paying a high price, and what Sean lacks most now is gold coins.

Moreover, mercenary groups often only serve as the icing on the cake. If the strength of your own army is weaker than that of mercenaries, it is likely to cause a backlash from mercenaries.

Before the war even begins, mercenaries will rob your home base. This is not unheard of in history.

...

Lying on the bed, Sean kept thinking about various ways to break the situation. It wasn't until the sky became slightly brighter that Sean came up with a good idea, which was to put his hope in the dwarves.

If Sean can contact the dwarves to help him create a large number of muskets, it is entirely possible to break the situation.

There is only an army of 200 people. As long as they find a way to withstand the strongest Zude, the remaining army composed of farmers and militiamen may be able to deal with it with dozens of muskets.

This is also the most feasible method currently. It seems that the most important thing to do tomorrow is to contact the dwarves through the dwarf blacksmith.

.....

Thinking of this, Sean's mood suddenly improved a lot.

Seeing that it was slightly bright outside the window, Sean went through what happened today in his mind again to see if there was anything he missed. If not, he was ready to go to bed.

But thinking about absorbing the magic core today, Sean sat up from the bed and began to study his right arm.

After Sean's right arm absorbed 325 pieces of black iron magic core, it was strengthened a lot under the nourishment of elements, and now Sean is ready to study how much it has been strengthened.

Sean chanted the magic spell of "Water Arrow" in a low voice: "By water, by your name, by my body, water arrow!"

Soon, a tiny "water arrow" appeared in Sean's palm.

Sean compared the difference between casting spells and normal times, and found that the casting speed was indeed a bit faster than usual, about one-fifth faster.

Moreover, Sean could feel that the elemental resistance of his right arm had also been improved a lot, but he couldn't measure the specific increase.

These should be some of the benefits left to him after the system absorbs the magic core!

After Sean finished studying his right arm, he lay on the bed, emptied his mind, and forced himself to sleep. After all, there were a lot of things to deal with tomorrow, and he needed to be in good condition.

...

April 27, cloudy.

It was nine o'clock in the morning, and Sean sat up from the bed.

Last night was the first time Sean had insomnia in this world. It was precisely because of this insomnia that Sean got up more than two hours late.

It was already bright at this time.

Sean stretched his body and walked to the window. Looking through the window, the spire of the Holy Light Church in Yoen City was still so dazzling.

He withdrew his gaze and looked closer. There were already many pedestrians on the street, and the dwarf blacksmith in the blacksmith shop at the corner of the alley was still hard at work striking iron.

Seeing the dwarf blacksmith working hard, Sean immediately thought of what he wanted to do.

So Sean changed into a noble uniform, left the bedroom, and went to the dining room to solve the breakfast problem.

After entering the restaurant, Sean asked the valet to call Windsor over while eating breakfast.

The reason why I called him Windsor instead of Henry the butler is because Henry the butler didn't know about the "musket", and Sean didn't bother to explain it to him.

...

Not long after, Windsor came to the restaurant, and his eyes were a little dark. It seemed that Windsor had not slept well last night.

After Windsor walked into the restaurant, before Sean could speak, Windsor spoke first:

"Sir, I'm still worried about your safety. That guy Baal is stupid and only has a black iron rank. I'm afraid he won't be able to protect your safety."

"It's okay. These are extraordinary times. Just like last time in Yoen City, shouldn't the two of us go our separate ways?" Sean said nonchalantly:

"Besides, I can only rest assured if I give these 500 gold coins to you! Otherwise, who should I give them to?"

After hearing Sean's words, Windsor sighed, but immediately promised: "Sir, I can definitely do this well!"

"I believe in your ability... Let's not talk about this. Let me first tell you the idea I came up with last night to break the situation!"

Sean told Windsor about the idea he had last night of entrusting dwarves to make muskets.

Windsor heard Sean's plan, but hesitantly said: "I thought about this last night, but asking the dwarves to help build muskets will also take a long time, right? What if Viscount Mill attacks Hetan Town before that?

manage?"

"Run away, what else can we do?" Sean rolled his eyes, "In the worst case, we will find a way to take Hetan Town back later. Do you have a better way?"

"I thought about it all night last night, but I didn't think of any particularly good way." Windsor said apologetically.

"Then it's settled." Sean said to Windsor while eating breakfast: "Wendsor, now I have something to give you."

"What are you talking about!"

Sean thought for a while and ordered: "Go and invite the dwarf blacksmith over now, and also move a barrel of the spirits distilled some time ago to the living room. I will meet the dwarf blacksmith later and contact the dwarf

The clan is about to fall upon this dwarf blacksmith."

"No problem," Windsor replied and left the restaurant.

…

After Windsor left, Sean began to slowly finish the sumptuous breakfast on the table, thinking about things while eating.

After finishing breakfast, Sean wiped his mouth with a wet towel, left the restaurant and walked into the living room.

At this time, Windsor and the dwarf blacksmith Bach Bronzehammer had arrived in the reception room, and there was a barrel of strong wine in front of Windsor.

The dwarf blacksmith was looking at Windsor at this time. At the same time, he kept smelling the smell of strong liquor on the table, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Seeing Sean walking in, the dwarf blacksmith hurriedly gave Sean a dwarf salute: "Good morning, Your Highness Sean! I am Bach Copperhammer, the owner of the Blackstone Forge."

"Boss Bach, do you still remember me?" Sean smiled.

"Of course I remember, you are a big customer of our blacksmith shop! Our expansion of business scale some time ago relied entirely on your orders. Do you think you have a bigger order when you come to me this time?"
Chapter completed!