Chapter 93 The Alchemist

Alphonse met the people who came to report on the way, so he simply changed his way and walked over.

Deep down in my heart, I also wanted to see why Count Aosta's son came here.

But he didn't expect the fat little Hilde to squat in front of the fire bed, touching left and right, as if he was looking at a novelty and had never seen the world before.

Then he asked.

When Hilde heard the words, she turned around, put a hand on her chest, and bowed slightly as a salute.

Although he is the eldest son of Count Aosta, he has not yet inherited the title, so etiquette still requires him.

"Good day, Baron Tartarus." Hilde grinned, "I'm just curious. This trip to the Cold Wind Territory is really the right one. At first, my father said that you also like to study new things. I didn’t quite believe it, but now I do.”

Do you also like research?

Alphonse was a little surprised. Count Aosta had mentioned this before, but Alphonse only treated it as a polite comment.

I didn't expect it to be true.

I met Hilde at the last dinner party in Faerun. At that time, I thought he was lonely and unsociable, but now it seems that is not the case.

"Come out. You don't need the fire bed. Don't disturb my citizens."

"Okay." Hilde nodded and glanced at Medio, "Who is this?"

Although Medio was not wearing a magic robe, the staff he held in his hand still caught his attention.

"My magic advisor, Medio Simbios." Alphonse replied casually.

Medio immediately puffed up his chest, widened his eyes, and looked like he was awesome, almost writing the word "awesome" on his forehead.

Hilde did not look down upon him because of his young age, and nodded and smiled at Medio.

If you have magical talent, you are a rare talent.

To be Alphonse's magic advisor, you must have some skills.

Hilde followed Alphonse out of the house and asked, "Excuse me, what's going on with the cement?"

Alphonse didn't bother to explain to him in detail, "A building material made from monster excrement."

I thought that telling the monster excrement would make Hilde feel disgusted and stop asking. Unexpectedly, Hilde didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, she muttered, "Monster excrement can be made into something like a stone slab." ?”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the people building roads in the distance, "Are they also using cement to build roads there?"

"Yes." Alphonse nodded.

A section of the road in front of the castle has been repaired and is now paved all the way to the streets outside.

However, in order to facilitate the travel of the residents, only one side was dug.

Among the civilians participating in the construction, some were mixing gravel and cement, others were scraping the paved cement road to make it smooth, and some were carrying buckets to sprinkle water on the completed road paved with wheat straw.

Alphonse sent soldiers to supervise and erected "no trampling" wooden signs to prevent people from stepping on them and damaging them.

Hilde wanted to see what was going on, but then she remembered another thing and immediately shouted, "Bosek, come here!"

The fat-headed and big-eared Bosek immediately ran forward in a hurry.

"Do you know what to do?" Hilde ordered again.

Bosek ignored the gazes of many civilians around him and immediately knelt down in front of Alphonsus, his fat head pressed to the ground, and said with fear, "Baron Tartarus, I offended you last time I came here. Please forgive me for my sins, I am willing to accept any punishment!" Alphonse estimated that Hilde brought Posek here just to make him apologize.

But he didn't want to get angry with a little guy like him anymore. When he was dueling with Count Mujik, Count Aosta did speak for him.

"Okay, that's it for now. I don't want to see you in the Cold Wind Territory again."

Posek raised his head in surprise, "Thank you for your generosity!"

Alphonse added, "I will bring back the gold coins I owe you later."

Paying back debts is the right thing to do. Anyway, Count Aosta has promised that the interest will be exempted.

Bosek was stunned for a moment and looked at Hilde anxiously.

Count Aosta did not order him to recover this debt.

"I'm not here to collect debts. I'm just here for a visit. I don't care about my father's affairs. You can talk to him." Hilde threw the blame away, which was extremely fast.

Alphonse also took the trouble to push him back and forth, "Okay, you go and sit in my castle first. I have to go to the blacksmith shop and I'll be back in a minute. If you want to take a look around, that's no problem. of."

Hilde's intention to check the cement was written on his face, so naturally it was up to him.

I didn't explain to him what kind of monster it was. If he could identify the feces of gold-eating ants based on the fired cement, then I really have to give him a thumbs up for his ability!

"Why are you going to the blacksmith shop? Do you want to forge weapons or armor? You don't need to go there in person for this kind of thing, right?" Hilde asked curiously.

"No, I just want the blacksmith to help me cast a kettle, but this kettle is a bit special. I won't explain it carefully in case they get it wrong." Alphonse didn't feel like he had anything to hide, so he answered casually. .

"A special kettle?" Hilde suddenly became interested, "Is it also for research? If it is an ordinary item, I can help you, and you don't need to wait for the blacksmith to slowly cast it."

Alfonston was surprised. Hilde didn't look amazing, but she still had this ability?

No matter what, he doesn't know how to blacksmith, right?

Medio tugged at the hem of Alphonse's clothes, "This fat brother should be able to help. I sensed the magic fluctuations on his body. He is a little stronger than me."

Medio's words did not avoid Hilde, and he turned dark when he heard them. He said to Medio seriously, "It's okay to call me brother, but don't add a fat word in front of it. I'm actually fine. It's just a little puffy, not so obvious."

After saying that, he kicked Bosek, "Damn fat man, get up and get out of the way!"

Bosek rolled away immediately, rolling and crawling to the side before he dared to stand up, even with a smile on his face.

Alphonse was a little puzzled. Hilde's attitude towards Father Plancy was pretty good, but he was not so kind to Posec.

The difference in attitudes is clear.

Forget it, this is his family matter.

I don’t know if he acted it for himself.

For the time being, he can't release his spiritual sense externally, and his sensing ability is really not as good as Medio's.

"Are you a magician?"

Before Hilde could speak, Medio had already answered, "This brother is probably not a magician. He doesn't have a staff. I guess he is an alchemist."

"You have pretty good eyesight." Hilde grinned widely, "I am indeed an alchemist, but my level is not high, only second level. I can still do simple metal shaping. "

(End of this chapter)

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