Chapter 495 Transaction and Appearance
“Countess Brandlis, please show mercy and save my people! The Kingdom of Redir is really unable to protect its son in this disaster. People, please help us!" An old man, not caring about his status as the king of a country, begged her in tears in front of Purficott.
Although the other guests around were surprised that the old king was so embarrassed, they did not express any disdain or ridicule towards him.
In the face of a doomsday crisis, if you are unable to solve it yourself, asking for help is a very effective choice.
Isn’t the biggest reason why they are here to attend Purfict’s birthday party right now because they are here to ask for help?
It's just that the old king in front of him cares less about those false reputations than others.
In the opinion of this old king, if his face can be exchanged for the survival of his country and the survival of his people in the apocalyptic disaster, then let alone let him be in front of Perfectcott Crying, even if Purficott wanted to literally put his face on the ground and step on it, he would still be happy to do so.
After all, face is illusory, but it is real that one's own country can be saved.
And he is already an old man in his seventies or eighty, and has long passed the age of caring about his own face. If he can save his country, he will not even be stingy with his own life, let alone just a little face?
Facing the old king with such awareness, Purficott still admired him a little.
At least Purficott could see that this man really cared about his country and his people.
So Purficott was not too reserved, but after a moment of consideration, he said: "I can provide you with the technology to withstand this doomsday winter, but this is not a free gift. You must pay a corresponding price in exchange. I wonder if Reddier can accept this condition? "
"Of course! Miss Count, it is already a great kindness for you to agree to help. I dare not. Ask for more! As for the transaction, don't worry, as long as Redir can afford it, I can agree to any conditions." The old king obviously has a clear vision. Only the survival of the country can have a future. As for the rest, it is for this purpose. Nothing matters in front of you.
Facing the old king who knew the current affairs so well, Purficott nodded slightly, and then said: "I have been very interested in various powerful magic props or alchemy creations recently. If there is anything new, that's fine. .
If there are neither of these two, then I am also very interested in various documentary records related to the mythical era, or precious alchemy classics. ”
"It's very simple. As long as we have it in Redil's treasury, Countess, you can take it." Hearing that this was what Perficot wanted, the old king agreed to Perfico without any hesitation. Special request: "If I remember correctly, there is a spear in the Redil royal family's treasury that is said to be from the mythical age. It is said that when it is thrown out, it is like a meteor streaking across the sky. It has always been Redil’s most powerful treasure, if you are interested, Countess, I can send a message to the country now and have this spear delivered.”
Although for Redil. , that spear is almost an artifact of the country. It has saved the country more than once in the past hundreds of years. However, with the development of science and technology, the power of the spear is still the same, but it is gradually unable to protect the country.
So almost a hundred years ago, this spear became a symbolic spiritual totem and has been enshrined in a Hall of Valor in Redil's capital.
However, now the old king feels that this spear may be able to save his country again.
In this regard, Purficott just raised his eyebrows and showed an interested expression: "I am indeed very interested." "Then I will ask someone to send it here, hoping that the ancestors will keep it. This weapon can once again protect and save my country." The old king saluted Perficott, thanking her for her willingness to help him and his country.
In response to the old king's salute, Purficott lifted up his skirt in return, and then said: "As for the specific details, you can send someone to discuss with my steward. Of course, the North Other departments are also dedicated to serving you.”
Perficott is not stingy about spreading his technology. If only this level can help a country have the ability to deal with this doomsday crisis, then It couldn't be better.
Even if these countries can't come up with anything that dazzles her, she will not be stingy in providing help to them.
As for more other things, it depends on the sincerity of these people.
However, perhaps for these people, face is always something that needs to be taken into consideration, or perhaps they feel that their status is not enough to compete with the king of a country. In short, so far, only the old king and Perficott have reached an agreement. .
Others are still more or less considerate, reserved and waiting.
Perfect didn't tolerate them either. Seeing that no one came up to continue talking about cooperation or asking for help, she followed her original plan and came to the center of the banquet to inquire about it. She said to everyone: "Thank you. It is a great honor for you all to take the trouble to come to my birthday party today..."
Perfect did not need to think about some of the polite words in the scene. He had planned the banquet in advance. By that time, a palace attendant from the royal family had already written all the manuscripts for him, acting as a ceremonial officer, and Purficott only had to read them according to them.
Yes, these considerate attendants even prepared a teleprompter for Purficott, which she could see as long as she raised her eyes slightly.
And this kind of raising her head will only make people feel that she is full of momentum, not that she is reading a manuscript.
After finishing his polite speech, Purficott got to the point: "Everyone, I believe you have all seen the power of the steam knight. This powerful weapon has brought the era of knights back again. , and has produced fruitful results.
But in my opinion, this is not enough! The emergence of this doomsday disaster has made each of us deeply feel that we are facing nature.
For this reason, I worked hard and slept late, and finally developed a new generation of products based on the Steam Knight Armor! Name it the God-killing Armor, because even if the gods of the old days come, as long as a brave knight wears it, he can kill those evil gods!”
Along with Purficott's passionate words, a huge steel creation appeared in front of everyone.
(End of this chapter)