The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Ning Xi trusted and used Cui Ze very much, and the corners of his lips raised when he saw his burning gaze.

"You step up your orders to produce a batch of these things first. After a while, a group of fat sheep will come to the fief as guests. That's the best time to sell them. Don't let the rumors leak now." Ning Xi ordered.

Cui Ze's eyes brightened, "Yes, I will do it carefully."

The fact that Ning Xi slaughtered a large sum of the arrogance of the Twelve Kingdoms in the secret territory of Kunlun was not a secret.

The Tianjiao of the Twelve Kingdoms all owe Ning Xi a debt, and it was rumored that he would come to pay the debt in person. Cui Ze didn't have to guess who the fat sheep Ning Xi was talking about.

If you want to sell these things, you have to find the right person. The geniuses of the Twelve Kingdoms are definitely the best breakthrough.

"This king has three things to order now. If you have any opinions, you can put them forward."

Ningxi paused and said, "The first thing is that now the people in the fief have basically returned, and many refugees have been migrated from the surrounding areas. The population is gradually increasing, but we are too short of talents."

"So this king wants to set up an academy in Xiacheng, where the descendants of noble families and commoners can be recruited for education, with technology-based training as the mainstay."

"Technical training is the main focus? What does the little prince mean by teaching them to learn crafts and so on?" Lu Yan's eyes lit up.

Now Xiacheng is developing very well, but there is really a shortage of talents. They often use one person as ten people. Although they are very proud every time they look at the final result, they are too tired.

"Yes, astronomy, geography, mathematics, chemical engineering, war beast refining, formation alchemy, etc., these can all be taught in our academy. At that time, we will not only be self-sufficient, but also send talents to other parts of Yin country to enrich the country and strengthen the people. It's not a dream." Ning Xi was full of pride.

Lu Yan and Mu You were so excited by what Ning Xi said, but Cui Ze couldn't help pouring cold water, "This idea is indeed very good, and it should be realized, but now we have to face a very important problem, that is, the establishment of the academy. Who will teach after that?"

"Every workshop is still short of people. If they are sent to the academy to give lectures, I'm afraid they won't be busy at all."

Lu Yan and Mu You sighed, this is indeed a big problem.

Ning Xi chuckled lightly: "This king has also thought of this, and the second thing I will talk about is related to this matter."

"Little Prince, please clear your doubts!" ​​The three of them couldn't wait.

Ning Xi said confidently: "I am going to build a collection hall in Xiacheng. Only those who meet certain conditions and make certain contributions can go in and read the collections. Being a teacher of the academy can reward contribution points every month. , just enough to hang them."

"Collection Museum? Dare to ask what kind of little prince is?" The three of Cui Ze were somewhat inexplicable.

Most of the talents now come from aristocratic families. After all, more talents can be cultivated only if there is a background, but there are no shortage of classics in aristocratic families!

With a wave of Ning Xi's hand, more than a dozen yellowed and quaint classics landed on the table in front of the three of them. They were brought out from the ancient monk's cave.

"Do you see any value in these?"

The three of them picked up a book and read it, and their eyes widened after turning a few pages. Even if they were not proficient in formation techniques, war beasts, etc., they could still see the value of these books.

"The value of these books is immeasurable, but it's still too little to open a collection library." Cui Ze is a well-informed man and thinks farther, which is exactly what Ningxi likes to use him.