I Became a Progenitor Vampire

　　 "Chief Sam, give the order, that hill is the territory of the Ironhoof tribe, and the veins buried there belong to the Ironhoof tribe!!!"

　　 "Yes, if we don't **** that vein, we will have no resources to trade with the City of Dawn."

　　 "Chief, as long as we do, we can once again obtain thousands of armor resources, don't you want our 800 reloaded warriors to increase the number several times?!"

　　 "The Iron Hoof Tribe should be the master of this area!"

　　 Sam sat in the middle of the huge animal skin tent, watching the angry centaur frowning slightly, and subconsciously shifting his gaze to the inconspicuous corner of the corner, where a silent old man looked like a stone sculpture.

　　 After not getting a response from the other party, Sam turned his head a little disappointed, and took a deep look at these excited men.

　　 "We'll talk about everything until the Lord of Kachar arrives."

　　 After speaking, he closed his eyes and meditated and stopped talking.

　　 The centaur underneath saw Sam's appearance and suddenly stopped talking one by one.

　　 Sam is in a complicated mood. The Ironhoof tribe is in a bad situation. There was an area around the tribe’s residence that they controlled more than a hundred years ago, but later a powerful tribe moved to occupy that area.

　　 The strength of the Ironshoe Tribe is almost equal to that of the opponent, and there are no resources in that area. In their opinion, it belongs to a poor area, so they ignore it.

　　 The Ironhoof tribe has not cared about it for more than a hundred years, because there are too many low mountains and hills like this area, and they simply can't take care of it.

　　 But by coincidence, two months ago, they found several veins in which area, and one of them was a rare fine iron vein, which made Sam think.

　　The refined iron extracted from the refined iron vein is more than three times stronger than ordinary steel, and the output is not low. It has always been an extremely rare vein.

　　 Even though the centaur has no talent for forging, as long as the refined iron is extracted, they can easily forge strong armor that they can use.

　　 Although it can forge a normal level at best, even half of the performance of refined iron can't be used, but it is enough for the centaur, and it is better than the bone armor on the body.

　　 So as long as the fine iron ore veins appear, it will inevitably be the resource they are fighting for.

　　 After discovering this vein two months ago, Sam started negotiations with the tribe that controlled that area, and wanted to retrieve the fine iron vein from the opponent.

　　 But, naturally there was no accident, he was rejected.

　　 That fine iron ore vein was also discovered by the opposing tribe. They are all good things. Why should I give it to you? ?

　　 The two parties froze here, because the two tribes were similar in strength, and no one was determined whether to start a war for this.

　　 Because once a war starts, it is very likely that both tribes will be defeated. It is still unknown whether this vein belongs to them or not.

　　 Sam is naturally happy to see this kind of scene, because the longer the drag time, the Ironshoe tribe will become stronger and stronger.

　　Because they have established trade relations with Reed, as long as they are given a period of time, thousands of heavily armored centaur heavy cavalry will become invincible.

　　 Reed did not know that at this time, he inexplicably became the key to the victory of the two tribes.

　　 After a night of flying, I finally arrived at the former secret base of Risle City.

　　 Now this place has become his fixed trading place with the Shoe Tribe.

　　 sat on Castro and looked down at the valley below, a little smile on his face.

　　 The ruins of the original human city remain unchanged. The difference is that a huge animal skin tent has been erected in the open space in front of the ruins.

　　 Looking down from the sky, the stitched animal skin tents are black and yellow, looking so old and shabby.

　　 After seeing the dense clusters of magic word bats in the sky, the centaur below immediately sent a signal, and the entire camp immediately began to live.

Below 　　 thousands of centaur came out from the tall tent, among them, the centaur with dark pattern and heavy armor was especially mighty.

　　 Reed is very happy to see this scene.

　　My friend, is your fur ready? The kind and simple I am here to help you again.

　　 Without hesitation, he drove Castro under him to land on the open space in front of the tent, turned over, and stepped on the hard yellow ground again.

　　 And Sam, who just got out of the tent, also saw Reed.

　　 After seeing the magic bat full of cargo in the sky, his smile was extremely bright.

　　 "Good day, Lord Kachar, the honorable hand of glory."

　　 The centaur chief Sam, who is three-bladed tall, dressed in perfect-level heavy armor, and almost exploded, said hello to Reed with a smile on his face.

　　 The smile on Reed is also very bright.

　　What a good sheep, bah, buddy.

　　 "Good day, Chief Sam, I haven't seen you for a few months. The Ironhoof tribe is now getting stronger and stronger."

　　 After speaking, he gestured to some heavy-loaded centaur soldiers walking out of the tent.

　　 Several people expressed emotion on Sam's face, "I also want to thank City Lord Kachar for your support. The strength of the iron hoof tribe with heavy armor has been qualitatively improved..."

　　 Reed smiled slightly and gestured for the magic word bat that was landing.

　　 "Chief Sam, this time I brought you 2,000 thousand sets of rare-level armor. I think you will be satisfied."

　　 Two, two thousand? ? ?

　　 Hearing this data, Sam only felt dizzy, and was instantly dazzled by the huge surprise.

　　"City Lord Kachar, did you laugh? 2000 sets of armor?!!!"

　　 Reed nodded, of course.

　　 "Yes, they are all produced by dwarves, with stable quality and trustworthy."

　　The quality of factory-made products is naturally stable enough, and they are all modular production. If they are unstable, it must be a problem with the assembly line.

　　 "Hahaha, Lord Kachar, Ironhoof Tribe must be blessed by the centaur to be your partner!!

　　 Praise the centaur! ! Praise you! ! "

　　 After speaking, Sam hurriedly gave up his figure and invited Reed into the big animal skin tent in the middle like a small mountain bag.

　　 Reed is not polite, and follows the other side.

　　 After entering the tent, the smell of goat's milk pours into his nose, and the ground is covered with thick black fur. It is obviously warm in this spring when the weather is still somewhat cold.

　　 The tent was topped by a huge white wood, 5 blades high, and a skylight was opened in the middle. The light came in from the outside to make the tent not appear dim.

　　 There is no so-called stool here. There will be a small table not far away. After entering, Sam lay down on the black animal skin like a horse, sitting behind the small table in the center.

　　 And the seven or eight centaurs who followed him are all seated below in the same posture.

　　Each table is considered a seat.

　　 Reed is not welcome, and sits directly on Sam's left hand.

　　 "City Lord Cachar, you can taste our unique dragon horn goat milk from the low hills and hills." Sam politely reached out and gestured to the wooden container covered by the white wooden lid on the tabletop.

　　 Reed looked at such a primitive and quaint scene, the corners of the mouth twitched slightly

　　 Had been accustomed to the aristocratic exquisite life of the blood clan, he had never seen such a rough life.

　　 reached out and opened the lid, and the dragon horn goat milk appeared in the obviously rough wooden bowl, and there was even short wood stubble around the wooden bowl.

Reed looked at Sam who was looking forward to him, but couldn’t help but shirk it. After looking at the attributes with the system, after the system had no hints, he bit his scalp and reached out to pick up the wooden bowl that was still a bit boring, and gently sipped it. Take a bite of goat milk.

Ok?

　　 Unexpectedly, the goat's milk that originally smelled very foul smells very mellow and delicious, and the taste is very delicate, and the foul smell happens to make the flavour of the goat's milk richer.

good stuff.

　　 Reed couldn't help but drank two more sips. After the last drink, a warm current rose in his abdomen, and then he could feel his mental power was significantly more active, and the magic power recovery rate was also slightly faster.

　　 Is this goat milk? ? Is this definitely not a magic potion? ?

　　 Reed was a little surprised and couldn't help turning his head to look at Sam. Just about to ask, Sam seemed to know the idea of ​​Reed and smiled very happily.

　　 "The lord of Kachar, the dragon horn goat is a creature unique to the dwarf mountain and hills, and the number is very scarce. Our entire tribe has only three.

　　The milk of the dragon horn goat can increase mental vitality and increase the speed of magic recovery, which is a rare good thing. "

three? Reed shook his head regretfully, and knew that this thing was not for sale at a glance, otherwise it would be nice to be able to raise a few in the City of Dawn.

　　 After drinking goat's milk, I returned to the subject.

　　 "Chief Sam, this time 2000 sets of armor trading supplies..."

　　 Speaking of this question, Sam's face became slightly stiff, and then he said with a little embarrassment.

　　 "City Lord Cachar, the wasteland rhino hides we traded with you last time have emptied our inventory...We don't have so many furs for this trade..."

　　What the hell? ?

　　 Reed eyes narrowed slightly.

out of stock? ?

　　 "Chief Sam, how much is left of wasteland rhino hide?"

　　 "3000 sheets..." Sam said that he was a little lacking in confidence.

　　 Others brought the equipment he needed to the door, but he couldn't get the equipment needed by the exchange, which was really shameful.

　　"A set of rare level armors will be exchanged for 20 wasteland rhino hides. The rare level will give you a discount. Five pieces will be exchanged for a set of armor.

　　 2000 sets of armor require 10,000 wasteland rhino hides. "

　　 Reed looked at Sam's face with interest, "I wonder if Chief Sam has any other resources to make up for these 7000 rhino hides?"

　　 He needs Warcraft fur, as well as other resources.

　　 The original intention of the transaction with the Centaur tribe was to earn wealth, and this wealth does not only refer to the fur of Warcraft.

　　 Sam's next sentence made Reed instantly refreshed.

　　 "City Lord Kachar, we found a fine iron ore vein..."

　　 fine iron ore vein?

　　 Reed flashes a few lights in his eyes.

　　 concentrate iron ore vein is still a kind of iron ore in essence, but it is indeed an advanced version of iron ore, and its performance in all aspects is qualitatively improved than iron ore.

Although 　　 concentrate iron ore is not as precious as mythril veins, if the output is sufficient, it is definitely a resource worth fighting for by the nobles.

　　If the City of Dawn can get a concentrate of iron ore, the quality of the weapons produced by the weapons factory will definitely increase by more than one grade.

　　 He didn't expect to be able to obtain this important resource information in the low mountains and hills in a short period of time. It seems that trading with the Centaur tribe is definitely a wise thing.

　　 "Chief Sam, are the fine iron ore veins being mined by the Ironhoof tribe?"

　　 Sam looked embarrassed when he heard this.

　　 "No, that vein is not currently under the control of Ironhoof Tribe..." It seems that he also knows his words are too reluctant, so he quickly added a sentence.

　　"But that area was once the territory of our Ironhoof tribe, but it was occupied by the Blackwind tribe more than 100 years ago.

　　 At that time, no refined iron ore veins were found, so we didn’t pay much attention to it. Two months ago, a heavy rain caused a ridge to slide, exposing large areas of ore..."

　　 After listening to Reed, he glanced at Sam with a weird expression. You used to be too poor to fight for this area. Now you have the resources and want to get them back.

　　 You think well, can the other party agree? ?

　　 Sam saw the strangeness of Reed, but at present the Ironshoe Tribe and the Blackwind Tribe have almost half a catastrophe. Even the Blackwind Tribe has close to 30,000 people, which is seven to eight thousand more than the Ironshoe Tribe.

　　 Without the support of Reed, the Ironshoe Tribe would have to pay a price they could not afford even if they took back that area.

　　 So the attitude of Reed is the key.

　　"The fine iron ore veins belong to the Ironhoof tribe, Lord Kachar, I need your help.

　　 As long as you can help Ironhoof tribe to regain the vein, we will be willing to develop this vein together with you. "

　　 It wasn't just Sam who said this, the other high-ranking Centaur of the Ironhoof tribe in the tent who didn't speak, also watched Reed nervously.

　　 When the strengths of the two sides are almost the same, even when the Ironhoof tribe is still at a disadvantage, it is definitely the best choice to introduce a powerful assistant.

　　 Centaur is not a stupid race. It can build its own empire hundreds of thousands of years ago. The wisdom of these lives does not need any race difference.

　　 Use the right to mine a future vein to let me fight for you? ?

　　 You guys are thinking very well, Reed has an arc of smile on the corner of the mouth.

　　 These big guys are really a lot of careful thinking.

　　 After thinking for a moment, he shook his head slowly.

　　 "Chief Sam, not enough, fighting with the centaur of other tribes is a matter between your centaur tribe.

　　 has nothing to do with the city of dawn, and even I can cooperate with the centaur of another tribe to develop this vein. "

　　 These words made Sam's face a little ugly.

　　 "City Lord Kachar..."

　　 Reed stared at Sam with burning eyes, and suddenly smiled.

　　"Of course, I was joking.

　　 The Ironshoe Tribe is our ally in the City of Dawn, and I am the glorious hand of the Ironshoe Tribe. We stand together. "

　　 The air in the house suddenly relaxed, and a group of centaur was shocked by the indifferent words of Reed just now.

　　 If this mysterious and powerful ally really joins the opponent's camp recklessly, they will have no hope.

　　 They have not forgotten that this is an enslaved bone dragon, who has a powerful presence of countless vampire army.

　　 "I will come again in half a month, this time I will bring 3000 sets of armor, plus this time 2000 sets are enough for the Ironshoe Tribe to form an invincible army of heavy soldiers.

　　The city of Dawn will personally participate in this war! "

　　 There was a short breath in the room, and his eyes on Reed were full of surprises.

　　 3000 sets of armor! ! ! They are enough to form a domineering army.

　　 In Reed, there was a smirk in his eyes, "In addition, the Ironhoof Tribe not only only has wasteland rhino hide, right? Take out all the furs you have prepared, and I will let people choose the ones that can be used.

　　If it is not enough, the debts this time and the next armor will be deducted with ore after we occupy the fine iron ore vein. "

　　 After speaking, he glanced sharply at the centaur inside the house, and finally stared at Sam.

　　 "I want half of the refined iron vein, and I want the other half."

　　 "City Lord Cachar, what do you mean?" Sam couldn't bear the restlessness in his heart.

　　 "I will use the materials you need to buy the refined iron ore, armor, weapons, and even all kinds of daily necessities you dig...As long as you need, I can provide it."

　　 Reed smiles slowly and brightly, and the deal with the Centaur tribe has never been equal.

　　The fine iron ore vein is just the beginning. He believes that the cooperation between the two parties will be more enjoyable.

　　 As expected, after hearing the words of Reed, Sam also smiled brightly.

　　 The short hills are too barren. The long-term blockade of this area by humans has caused a variety of material shortages, and the Centaur does not know how to deal with all this, and backs on such a huge piece of land.

　　 can only rely on the sky to eat.

　　 The shot of Reed at this time undoubtedly gave Sam a reassurance.

　　 After all, with the help of a powerful city, the Ironhoof tribe will definitely live better.

　　The most important thing is that even if they get the fine iron veins, the armor they make is far behind the dwarves.

　　 So after having the materials provided by Reed, the originally very important fine iron ore veins became chicken ribs.

　　 Their original intention for capturing this vein was to exchange armor with Reed.

　　 At this time, Reed can help, which is even more perfect. Although he has half the share, it is completely acceptable to the Ironshoe Tribe.

　　 After all, without the army resources of Reed, it is difficult for them to take that vein.

　　 "Thank you for your generosity, Lord Kachar."

　　Reed smiled slightly, this time the transaction is considered complete.

　　 fine iron ore vein is definitely a surprise to him.

　　 And this surprise is very big, so big that he is willing to send troops directly.

　　 At this time, he also felt that his unintentional layout was indeed effective.

　　 If the centaur was killed directly without asking indiscriminately, even though the population was plundered back.

　　 But the potential loss is only astonishing.

　　 After six full hours, Reed ate a barbecue under Sam's warm reception before finishing his work outside.

　　 at one o'clock at noon, Reed came to the open space outside the tent and looked at the beast fur on the back of the magic word bat with a very happy expression.

　　" Under the crown, a total of 3,100 furs of the wasteland rhinoceros were counted, and 12,000 of the fur of other beasts met the requirements, which was converted into three thousand wasteland rhino hides.

　　Calculated, the Ironhoof tribe still owes us four thousand wild rhino hides..."

　　 The blood that came with the team respectfully reported in front of Reed.

　　 The 15th-level centaur chief Sam next to him heard this and showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, although the matter had been resolved just now.

　　 But being said so bluntly by the subordinates of Reed, I really can't help it.

　　 But he didn't dare to say anything. The mysterious existence in front of him was very likely to be extraordinary, and even if it was not extraordinary, the opponent must be terribly powerful.

　　 He hasn't forgotten the scene where the powerful bone dragon that can easily destroy a city is lying in front of Reed like a dog.

　　 really shocked him.

　　 Reed waved his hand.

　　" Take a break and return to the city at dusk.

　　 I have already discussed these issues with Chief Sam. "

　　 After finishing talking, Reed turned his head and watched Sam laugh.

　　" Chief Sam, the City of Dawn will lead the army in half a month.

　　 At that time, we will get back our fine iron veins. "

　　 Sam laughed.

　　 "Yes, get back our fine iron ore veins!!

　　 The glory of the centaur is shining on us! "

　　Wait at ten in the evening, after Reed left, Sam's expression slowly receded, and thoughts flashed in his eyes.

　　 While the centaur beside him had already dispersed at this time, the old centaur did not know when he came to Sam.

　　 Turning his head to look at the wrinkled old horse, Sam's expression is a bit subtle.

　　 "Father, is it really right for us to go on like this?"

　　 After saying these words, he couldn't help but look around the clansmen holding the newly arrived armor and making gestures happily.

　　 The temptation of armor is really too big.

　　 There is no centaur tribe in the low hills that can resist the temptation of armor produced by the dwarves, no.

　　 The old man turned his head and glanced at Sam deeply.

　　 "No wonder the mysterious Kachar City Lord will hit you with words.

　　 Sam, remember, as long as you choose your position, you must go all out. "

　　 "We have already been with City Lord Kachar, if you have such doubts in your heart, then it can only prove that you are really not suitable for leading the hoop tribe to glory."

　　 In the eyes of the old man, when the Shoe Tribe chooses to cooperate with Reed, the Shoe Tribe is doomed to be passive.

　　 Sam was wrong. When the Shoe Tribe was incapable, he still wanted to control the initiative.

　　 But the weak have never had a choice.

　　 Sam looked at him for a moment, then fell into deep thought, and finally had to admit that what the old man said made him irrefutable.

　　 The scene fell into a long silence.

　　 after a long time.

　　 "Father, is this Kachar City Lord a blood race?" As if thinking of something, Sam turned his head and asked.

　　 The magic word bat and the blood family appear so brightly, no matter how stupid it is, it is impossible to ignore it.

But the problem is that Reed previously enslaved an undead bone dragon, and he never showed traces of blood. Even today, arranging the precious dragon horn goat milk to receive Reed was intentionally or unintentionally by Sam. Want to test it out.

　　 After all, the kinsmen don’t seem to have a cold with blood accidents.

　　 But it is so Sam is still not sure, the crown is too mysterious, he can't sense any breath of the other party.

　　 The old man shook his head, "Could it be that the other party is a blood clan, you won't cooperate with him?"

　　 Sam opened his mouth and closed it again. Yeah, isn't it a legendary vampire that he won't cooperate? Impossible, even if it is a demon, the Shoe Tribe will not retreat at this time.

　　 That being the case, his actions seemed to have no advantage other than annoying.

　　 Sam patted his head in annoyance. He finally knew how far he was from the old chief who had commanded the hoofed tribe for hundreds of years.

　　 Reed after leading the magic word bat to fly back to the city of dawn, my heart is still very happy, after all, the profit this time is not small.

　　 But the deal with the Shoe Tribe this time also showed him some problems and contradictions. These problems need to be improved by him.

　　 Stanley was still thinking when he saw Reed.

　　 "Mianxia, ​​are you?"

　　 Reed glanced at Stanley thoughtfully.

　　 "Stanley, let the weapon factory reproduce 3000 sets of rare ★ armor according to the centaur template within half a month."

　　 "The Centaur tribe has discovered fine iron ore veins in the low mountain hills. You can find the specific location according to this blueprint. You can send the blood clan who has been transferred to the Scarlet Blade to find out the details here."

　　 "If you find a centaur guarding the fine iron veins, you can try to contact the opponent."

　　 After finishing speaking, the eyes of Reed flashed deeply.

　　"As soon as possible, arrange for a few think tanks to lead the team, let the dry bones follow as a force deterrent, and bring hundreds of armor sets to the low hills and select centaur tribes for trading.

　　 If you cooperate happily, you can cooperate for many times. We can support a few more forces. The hoofed tribe is not the only one. "

　　 The lack of supplies of the shovel tribe made Reed aware of his current problem with the low mountains and hills-too few, too few channels, and too few centaur tribes.

　　 It is not enough to have only one tribe. The purchasing power of the hoshoe tribe is limited, and it is impossible to completely laugh at the productivity of the City of Dawn.

　　 After this tribe of 10,000 or 20,000 people has traded at most three or two times, the other party can't come up with anything valuable to exchange.

　　 Don’t put eggs in a basket, this is a lesson learned.

　　 To open up a few new trade routes at this time is entirely possible to try.

　　 The entire dwarf hills are virgin land that has not been cultivated by outsiders. He uses sufficient force as a guarantee, and it is not difficult for him to do things that humans cannot do.

　　 There is a lot of wealth here waiting for him to dig.

　　 The cooperation with the Centaur tribe this time is very pleasant. Although the profit is not as much as the previous transaction, it is enough to make people jealous.

　　 Rare armors are sold for a set of 30 Gimpk in Grimm, while the dwarf product is about 50 Gimpk.

　　 However, the manufacturing cost in the Weapon Factory in the City of Dawn is about a set of 10 Jinpukes, and 2000 sets of armor are equivalent to the cost of 20,000 Jinpukes.

　　 One wasteland rhino leather can produce 5 magic scrolls, and the hoop tribe exchanged 3,000, which is 15,000 magic scrolls.

　　Each magic scroll is calculated according to the profit of 7 Kimpucks, and the total is 105,000 Kimpucks.

　　 There are also tens of thousands of other beasts' furs. The total value is equivalent to 3,000 wasteland rhino hides. It also has a profit of 100,000 Kimpuckers.

　　 This time he went out to trade, 2000 sets of rare-level armors, and the initial statistical income was about 200,000 Jinpuks, and now the Shoe Tribe owes him 4000 wasteland rhino hides.

　　In addition to the other party’s debts, he has made a total of about 300,000 Kim Puke from this transaction.

　　 In comparison, the cost of 20,000 Kim Puke that he has to pay is completely negligible.

　　The weapon was forged by the dwarves in three days. The steel used to produce the raw materials was the stone dug by the orcs in the valley of the dwarves.

　　 This time it was nearly 15 times the profit.

　　 Thinking of this Reed I feel more and more uplifted.

　　 You can earn a small profit, but I will always earn ten times more than you, and you are extremely grateful to me.

　　 I feel a little excited when I think of the expression in Reed here, and I have earned hundreds of thousands of Kimpucks just by trading with the Shoe Tribe.

　　 If you trade with a few centaur tribes, wouldn’t you even be able to raise enough money for legendary equipment?

　　 "Yes, under the crown." Stanley nodded solemnly, Reed absolutely he only needs to follow.

　　 After confirming that there is no major problem, Reed changed the subject, "Harrison and they haven't awakened yet?"

　　 Stanley shook his head, "No, they have been sleeping all the time. I poured a few bottles of magic blood into everyone in the middle, but they don't seem to be very thirsty for energy."

　　 From yesterday morning to this evening, one and a half days have passed.

　　 "It seems that this job transfer is not that simple." Reed's face constricted slightly.

　　 Scarlet Hunter’s transfer is far more difficult than he estimated~www.readwn.com~ Scarlet Hunter

　　 Transfer requirements: blood, level 10, special requirements: tenacious will, transfer requires a test of determination.

　　 The transfer instructions are simple, but what exactly is this test of determination? ?

　　 Why does it take such a long time? ? No one can give him answers to these questions.

　　 Reed can't help but frown.

　　 He can transfer the blood race, but he can't control this process, so he has no way of knowing what he will experience in the training of his will.

　　 And this is the first batch of people who eat crabs, and they have no experience to learn from.

　　 "Protect them well, don't let outsiders interfere with the job transfer, and report to me as soon as there are changes.

　　 Also, this batch of monster furs will be moved back to Grimm as soon as possible. The Scarlet Mage Tower needs materials to fill the warehouse. "

　　 "Mian, there is one more thing..."

"what's up?"

　　 "The bomb-carrying armor of the magic word bat has been designed, but you have not had time to determine the final model..."

　　 The eyes of Reed light up, and he has been so dizzy these past two days, he really forgot about it.

　　 The space of the city of dawn.

　　 If the bomb-carrying armor of the magic word bat can be mass-produced, does it mean that the air force of the city of Dawn is about to go online? ?

　　Think of the bomb-washing scene Reed and I get excited.

　　 There is still a battle to be fought in half a month. Now that it can be produced, the power of the alchemy bomb can be tested in actual combat.

　　 "Go, take me to see."

　　 Reed is not nonsense, and is looking forward to going to the alchemy factory with Stanley.