Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 109 Secret Report
  The group returned to the hotel.
  At the door, a bronze mirror was staring at Frey, scolding him.

But when he saw Heine, he immediately put on an aggrieved expression.

"Mr. Heine, places like Old Street are gathering places for liars and hooligans. They represent the lower moral limit of Eagle Wing City. As Simon's friend, I strongly do not recommend that you go there."

"Okay, okay, next time."

Heine smiled kindly and stood behind Simon, using him as a shield.

Frey took out all the anger he had just received on Ta.

He grabbed the stone and handed it to the bronze mirror respectfully.

"Sir, can you see if there is anything wrong with this thing?"

The copper mirror touched the edge of the glasses lightly, looked at it twice, and threw the thing back to him.

"It's just an ordinary souvenir, of little value."

So it was back in the hands of the tower.

...

Returning to the room, Heine saw guards standing outside the door.

Obviously he was not allowed to go out anymore.

But that doesn't mean he has to cancel his upcoming trip.

He used psychic skills to call Teacher Xia over.

"Can you avoid surveillance in the hotel and go to the shipyard alone?"

Teacher Xia was shocked and then ecstatic!

"Brothers! I'm going to do a solo mission! Let me ask you if you are envious!"

...

Half an hour later, Heine suddenly opened the door.

The guard suddenly became alert.

Heine: "Hello, please come over here."

"Hello sir, what are your orders?"

The guard said respectfully.

They are not doing this just to save face for the Lion King Trading House.

Bronze Mirror's attitude towards Heine was enough to inspire them.

Heine: "Nothing, I just want to talk to you. Who is the old dwarf in the bookstore on the old street?"

The guard suddenly looked confused.

"Sir, we have rules..."

Heine gave him a silver coin.

"...Actually, there's nothing that can't be said. He is a totem master, and he seemed to have been a researcher at the shipyard before."

"Shipyard? Is that where airships are made?"

"Yes, that's the place. In the past, we used local wood, and relied on totems and the like to reduce the weight of the hull, as well as wind and other messy things.

"But then the effect became worse and worse, and there were even several accidents. After changing to other materials, it immediately got better, so he was kicked out and opened a bookstore on the old street to sell rags."

"Totem? Are totems really that powerful?" Heine asked deliberately.

"Uh...I can't tell you..."

Looking at the second silver coin, the guard didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Sir, I really don't know this..."

"It's okay, just tell me what you know."

"Okay, actually I don't think it's that great. If you say it's the tradition of our dwarves, that's all to deceive outsiders..."

The guard took on the posture of a drunken talker and began to talk endlessly.

His topic gradually changed from introducing the use of totems to scolding totem masters as liars, and the power of magic technology is the right way. The more he talked, the more he talked about it, and his anger seemed to be that he had also been defrauded of a lot of money by totems.

Heine didn't want his answer, he just wanted to guide the topic.

Zhuoyang: "I can't do it anymore. With the vocabulary of Common Language I have mastered, my blood pressure has gone up from listening to it."

Wei Dianyuan: "Ah? What did he say?"

Zhu Sheep: "He described the totem master as a sewer profession. Shouldn't this be washed away on the forum?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Well... at this point in time, there's nothing wrong with it. The totem masters in the first three years are really good."

Zhu Sheep: "Ah? Why?"

Wei Dianyuan: "It's like this..."

...

Soon, the conversation ended successfully.

The guard received two silver coins and his desire to talk was released.

Heine understood the role of totems from two perspectives.

Both parties are satisfied.

Totem sounds like a weakened version of a magic scroll, but it is better at solidifying and lasting effects.

Much like a diluted version of a magic effect.

There were four earthquake totem poles in Tuba's bookstore, so he was able to release the earthquake in such a short period of time.   And thanks to the totem, he has extremely strong control over spells.

Heine had a subtle feeling...

The place where the totem poles are placed is a bit of a weakened version of the lair, and it's harmless.

He silently noted this clue and planned to go back and ask Barry.

Then, quietly waiting for Teacher Xia to return.

Just now, while he was greeting the guards, someone was sent out to work alone.

Before that, he used psychic techniques to conduct detailed cross-examination with him for half an hour, which almost exhausted his mental energy.

In the context of an open-book exam, the three people went around in circles and confirmed that the trip was "safe enough, profitable, and the time was right."

Only then did he allow Teacher Xia to act alone.

But the other two were envious.

...

Before setting off in the evening, Teacher Xia came back.

He came back with a research report.

Heine read and listened to the discussion in his head.

Wei Dianyuan: "What is this?"

Teacher Xia: "How do I know? I'm illiterate, and it doesn't look like a common language. But the Brotherhood came to steal it, so they opened the dungeon. The progress and play styles of different dungeons in different camps are different. .”

Zhu Sheep: "Wouldn't things be different because the time has advanced?"

Teacher Xia: "No, the box and location of the items are exactly the same as in the copy. Moreover, they are old items and belong to the archives. You can question my strength, but you cannot question my professionalism."

Zhu Sheep: "...彳亍, mine, mine."

Wei Dianyuan: "Then I know, it may be a material report. When this copy was opened, the obsidian mine in Yati Town had just collapsed. There was a shortage of obsidian in the entire northern region, and even the floating city could not produce it. So they wanted to use it instead. Wooden shell, just think of stealing the technology here."

...

Oh……

if it is like this……

Heine could read the document in his hand.

There are formulas and symbols on them, they are very professional and they are in dwarf language.

His mastery of Dwarvish only limited to daily usage, and professional documents were difficult to understand.

But it is not difficult to judge by looking at the chart that it is a comparison of the quality of the two products.

One of the parameters is better.

There is no doubt that this is a large-leaf zelkova log from the southern mountains.

In other words, the logs produced in the McCalla Mountains have certain attributes that are irreplaceable.

It is obviously impossible for the people of Lion King Trading Company to study this by themselves.

As those who supply materials, it is obviously impossible for them to lose their jobs.

Coupled with the dwarven language, this is probably what happened when the guard mentioned "changing the material".

Or, they confirmed through comparison that the materials provided by Lion King are superior.

Or, they also want to rebel against the Lion King.

Heine prefers the latter.

It is for this reason that research must be done secretly and the research results must be hidden.

What if the Lion King's people knew about this?

He put the information away and thought about whether to ask Teacher Xia to send it back again - anyway, it was good that he knew that this was the case.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

Opening the door, it was Simon.

The door to his room was open, and a servant was probably cleaning inside.

"Isn't it time yet?" Heine asked doubtfully.

"Do not."

Simon shook his head.

"The banquet in the evening has been cancelled. I heard that the shipyard was stolen. President Arum is handling the matter there."

He glanced into the room intentionally or unintentionally, and retracted his gaze after seeing the familiar red scarf.

"Then why did you come to me?" Heine asked.

Simon said helplessly: "They had a conflict while searching the room of the Konu people. We have to go down and take a look."

Heine frowned: "Search? Are they crazy? How could those guys..."

Simon waved his hand: "It's just the arrogance of the locals, but don't worry, they won't do anything to our room."

"Oh, that's good. Then I'll prepare."

When turning around, Heine gave Teacher Xia new orders.

"Hide that report in Simon's room."

(End of this chapter)