Mage Lord: The Tech Tree is Skewed by Me

Under the guidance of the waiter, Earl Felden quickly came to Leon's side.

Your Majesty the Marquis!

Just as the noble Idrit who had come from afar was about to salute, he saw Leon waving his hand and pointing to a place not far away.

Seeing this, Count Felden couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

And when he looked in the direction Leon pointed, he saw a square mine cart, carrying a load of ore, slowly driving past along the track laid on the ground.

That is……

Count Felden hesitated.

Obviously, the mechanical creation not far away was completely beyond his cognitive scope.

At a rough glance, it's just a minecart with four wheels.

But if you observe it carefully, you will suddenly realize that there is something unusual about it.

for example……

Count Felden did not see the animal pull.

Therefore, this must be a new thing created by the Antolian people.

its not bad, right?

Leon proudly looked at this noble Idrit, who could barely be called an old acquaintance, with a showy look on his face:

Antolian minecarts are sold at a fair price and are of good quality.

It can travel on rails without animal power, which can greatly improve mining and transportation efficiency.

As the ruler of this land, Leon will never forget to promote Antoria's products, let alone earn profits for the Jimena family.

“It’s so ingenious and shocking.”

Earl Felden's tone was a little calm and he just said it very cooperatively.

Although he was surprised by the minecart running along the track not far away, Count Felden's face remained very calm.

It's not that it's not shocking enough, it's that he has experienced too many shocks along the way.

The reason is very simple, just like taking too much medicine can lead to drug resistance. From the south bank of the Meyerson River to the southwest highlands, this Earl has already developed a lot of resistance in his heart.

after all……

He is the one who has touched the strange tall bird!

Count Felden always felt that the brain circuits of the Antolians seemed somewhat abnormal.

You can't say that they are not enthusiastic, but the Antolians' understanding of enthusiasm seems to be slightly different from that of the vast majority of Iderit nobles.

For example, on the way earlier, Count Felden and his party happened to see Antolian soldiers surrounding and suppressing the tall-footed monster bird.

As a nobleman, Count Feilden naturally kept his thoughts at a distance.

Those tall-footed strange birds are quite weird at first glance. Not to mention their ugly appearance, just the weird and shocking body shape is enough to make people feel intimidated.

But……

The Antolian guide who led the way obviously didn’t think so.

From the guide's point of view, since he had the honor to guide the nobles of the Kingdom of Idrit, it was natural for him to let Count Felden experience the customs and customs of Antolia.

And now that we have come to the southwest highlands, the tall-footed strange bird has naturally become an unavoidable part!

How can we appreciate the enterprising spirit of the Antolians without having a close encounter with the tall strange bird? How can we appreciate the hard work and hard work of the Antolians? How can we appreciate the great achievements of the Marquis in developing the southwest highlands?

As for such an idea, it was not easy for Feilden to refuse.

As the envoy of Prince Mendes, since he has come to Antolia, he represents the face of Prince Mendes.

If he was timid even touching a tall strange bird, then how could the Marquis of Antolia have the confidence to cooperate with Prince Mendez? How can we believe that Prince Mendes has the confidence to fight for the throne?

It is precisely because of this that when Count Felden finally placed his trembling right hand on the dark fur of the wild tall bird that was about to die... Count Felden's entire state of mind changed. It has been upgraded to an unprecedented level!

so……

At this moment, looking at the mine cart in front of him, Count Felden's face was extremely calm.

Shocked, but not even remotely life-threatening, and not enough to show any other emotion on his face.

And since he personally petted the tall bird, Feilden's words and deeds have become more standardized.

Because according to the Antolian people, the newly hatched tall-footed strange birds have now become an indispensable labor force for the Antolian people.

Even such monsters can be tamed, and Antolia's status in Count Felden's heart can't help but be a little higher.

However, Leon naturally didn’t know this.

After all, he had just returned from the Abandoned Land, and he didn't know the previous welcome specifications.

I just feel that Earl Felden at this moment is completely different from the two people he met before in the Principality of Norton, so that Leon even has some doubts that someone has already done something in the Kingdom of Idrit located in the western part of the Northern Continent. Have you got something similar to a steam engine?

Ahem...

Seeing this, Leon coughed twice and took the initiative to end the slightly silent atmosphere between the two: Why did Count Felden suddenly come to Antolia?

Leon looked at the noble in front of him curiously.

Since he had dealt with Count Felden several times before, Leon naturally knew who was standing behind this noble Idrit.

only……

He really couldn't think of anything that would make Count Felden pay him a personal visit.

The biggest possibility is trade.

But there is no need for the noble Earl of Feilden to come personally for such matters as trade.

I came here under the entrustment of His Highness Mendez.

Count Felden gave his answer with special respect.

After saying that, he waved his hand, signaled to the entourage on the side, and handed over the meeting gift to Leon: This is a gift specially prepared for you by His Highness Mendes.

Magic power fluctuates!

The moment the entourage lifted the curtain covering the oval stone egg, Leon immediately felt a wave of magic.

He is not only a noble, but also a mage, and a mage who is well versed in ancient magic!

Is this...a monster egg?

Although the shell of the World of Warcraft egg was cold to the touch and as hard as a stone, Leon made his own judgment immediately after feeling the magic fluctuations coming from the stone egg.

Your Majesty, the Marquis, has great eyesight!

Hearing this, Count Felden couldn't help but a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes.

This thing must be very expensive, right? Your Highness Mendez is willing to give it to me like this? A foreign nobleman who has only met once?

Leon stared closely into Count Felden's eyes, his eyes full of doubts.

Although Leon was well aware of the value of Warcraft eggs, he was even more aware that there was never any goodwill among nobles for no reason.

If you want to get the benefits, you have to give something.

so……

Leon decided to listen carefully to the appeal of Count Felden, or to put it more bluntly, His Highness Prince Mendez of Idrit.

besides……