"Of course I know." Mycella was slightly stunned, and instantly understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Are you planning to learn their business methods?"

"No, just borrowing from their operating methods." Brian shook his head slightly and said, "With the development potential of the dull woodland and my future plans for Cormier's development into a magical kingdom, magic potions and equipment will be our greatest source of income in the future."

He picked up the pen inserted in the pen holder, took out a piece of parchment, and said while thinking: "I not only want to learn from the business methods of the Red Robe Wizard Society, but I also want to squeeze their markets so that our magic equipment and potions can be circulated throughout the continent."

The female lord looked thoughtfully and focused, paying attention to Brian's focused and serious face from beginning to end.

"If necessary, we can even make this business the center of the multiverse "City of Imprints." After careful consideration, he raised his head, met Mycera's gaze, and made the final supplement word by word.

The Sel Red Robe Wizard will be the most important magic exporter in the entire continent, and even many remote areas, rely entirely on Sel's magical items.

Using this as capital, under the instructions of the chiefs, the middle-class red-robed wizards established trade concessions in various cities in the Feren continent to further earn wealth and expand their influence.

The trade concessions of the red-robed wizards may exist in completely different forms in different regions. In relatively powerful countries like Am or Deep Water City, the so-called trade concessions look no different from ordinary large shops.

In some remote areas such as the Ten Town Alliance or Chult, these trade concessions are protected by numerous walls, and fortresses like war fortresses are even built.

The red-robed wizard will secretly sell various magical items prohibited by local laws in these strongholds, such as various tools used to communicate with lower plane creatures, and various magic potions that will produce addictive effects.

In addition, regardless of whether local laws allow slave trade, the trade concessions of the red-robed wizards are allowed to pay with slaves.

Of course, these trading concessions can exist, on the one hand, because the local rulers fear the reputation of the red-robed wizard, and on the other hand, because of the rigid demand for Sel's goods.

Here, magic equipment, magic potions and magic scrolls, etc. are like high-tech arms in the modern world. Some poor and backward countries obviously do not have the ability to make these items in large quantities.

Whether in the real world or here, the strategic value of arms is self-evident, and many adventurers also have a hard demand for magic equipment.

Therefore, since Brian planned to develop the Magic Kingdom, he had already predicted the future development direction.

There is no doubt that magical items are the most demanding things, whether in the main material world or in other planes. Even the demons in the bottomless abyss are in short supply.

If the mushroom people who can help the continuous expansion of the dull forest land and the population will continue to increase, they will continue to produce magic potions and materials for their consumption.

Similarly, if Cormier, who has a population of millions, gradually reforms into a magic kingdom, there will be a large group of spellcasters, like the Red Robe Wizard, continuously producing magical items to sell them all over the world.

This is a very beautiful development prospect and it takes a lot of time to complete.

After all, reform cannot be completed overnight. It must be done gradually and slowly, otherwise it will only backfire.

As for how to develop into a powerful magic kingdom, Brian realized that first, a constitution that benefits the people is needed, and first, the people of the kingdom can open up their wisdom before they can carry out the subsequent magic training.

"I have to admit that your ideas are indeed bold and advanced." After listening to Brian's analysis, Myrcella looked at him with complicated eyes and said slowly: "But the premise of all this is to gradually progress, step by step."

"I think so too." Brian took back his thoughts that were floating far away, took a sip of tea, and felt the taste of tea gradually became mellow from bitterness. He said calmly, "Just like in the realm of arcane, we usually assume boldly and try carefully."

"I feel relieved when I see you are not blinded by your lofty ideals." Mycella smiled slightly, then changed her mind, and returned to the original topic: "Since you have guessed that the Gwaius tribe of Gevoc will not threaten the safety of the kingdom for the time being. With your personality, I believe you should have thought of a way to deal with them."

"It seems that you already know me so well." Brian put down the teacup, teased, and then said to her seriously:

"Yes, I did think of a way to deal with the Gnove tribe. According to my speculation, it will take at least two years to get out of the riots in the dark. Although the Gnove tribe and orcs will use the help of these two years to accumulate energy and develop, we will not be at a disadvantage."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Why?" The female lord's eyebrows were frivolous, and his beautiful silver-gray eyes flashed, as if he had guessed the reason.

"If I were given two years, I would be confident that I would rise to the sky with a brand new floating city." Brian replied.

In two years, in the half-plane of the Eye Demon, it is equivalent to the past ten years.

With his current strength, it is only a matter of time before he masters the Ten-Ring Spell "Protic's Peak Flip". If he can't build a floating city for even ten years, what qualifications are there to conquer the Enoak Desert, establish an Arcane Empire, and go home to raise pigs and farm.

For him, the most difficult thing to solve in the floating city is the energy problem.

This means that he not only needs to obtain the method of making Mither energy cores from Iorem, but also find a way to lift Fairy Mizuze's semi-plane to a new level.

As for what to do next, he already has a rough idea in his mind.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have boasted about his slightest in front of Myrcella.

Of course, the premise of all this is that he must find a way to stop the counterattack of the floating city of Sacros two months later.

"I knew you would say that." Mycella gently tucked her hair, and a touching smile appeared on her beautiful face. She sighed again: "Although I don't know where you gain confidence, I will still fully support any decision you make as usual."

"I will regard your full support as an honor." Brian stood up and said politely, then said: "I happened to have time today. Can you accompany me to patrol the territory?"

He already has a future development direction, so he wants to observe what changes have happened in this territory that he regards as an attempted reform in the past six months of development.
Chapter completed!