"This..." After hearing this, all the nobles looked at Nalant with something sacred in their eyes.
Sharing hardship was actually easy, and common enough.
But sharing prosperity—that was the truly difficult part.
And now that they had already pledged themselves to other empires, Nalant still remembered them. It truly made the nobles feel as though a sacred halo shone behind him.
"Nalant, you truly needn't do this. You have far more enemies than we do, and you face far more difficulties as well!"
"So rather than giving us these weapons and equipment, you might as well sell them directly to the nobles of Sacred Continent. That way, you would have more gold coins to develop and grow stronger!" Carlfer snapped out of his daze and looked at Nalant with exceedingly gentle eyes.
At that moment, he felt that he really had not misjudged the lad back then.
It was only a pity that just as this lad had begun to show his brilliance, Glory Continent had suffered an unprecedented calamity. Otherwise, he would certainly have put this lad to great use.
"That's right! Baron Nalant, giving these weapons to us would actually be a waste. Compared to the knight orders of Sacred Continent, our elite knight orders are still far too weak!"
The other great nobles also echoed him. This was not mere politeness, but wholly sincere advice.
"Marquis Carlfer, and the other viscounts, there is no need to persuade me further. I made this decision long ago!"
"Besides, you know that I have many enemies and many difficulties right now. The reason I am giving you these weapons and equipment is also because I hope you can rapidly grow stronger, so that when I fall on hard times in the future, there will be people able to aid me!"