Shaman from Afar

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At midnight, the furnace town church.

This small and large church was built directly opposite the Alchemy College. Just like the entire town, the walls and bricks were stained by dust in the air to lead gray. Instead, it was the Holy Cross sculpture at the top of the church. Still flawless pure white.

The Church of the Holy Cross is far away from the Wizarding College, and is also called a "spectacle" in the empire.

However, this does not mean how polite the attitude of the priests in Forge Town to foreign wizards ...

"This is the field of the Holy Cross. No one can step in during the closed door." A priest with a firm expression held a candle in his hand and stood in front of the black-haired wizard: "Please pray tomorrow morning, believers!"

"I'm very sorry, but I have an agreement with His Highness Brandon de Salleone, just a quarter of an hour."

"Prayer also please tomorrow morning, believers!" The priest repeated with a straight face.

"I am His Highness Wizard Advisor, you only need to convey one thing to make it clear." Loren, who is "experienced" in Gumu Town, does not mean to give up at all, and takes a semi-threatening step forward:

"Or, can we quarrel here and directly wake up His Highness?"

There was a drop of cold sweat on the priest's forehead, and his teeth were still standing hard and not receding:

"This is ... the territory of the Holy Cross!"

"If, do I have to go in?"

The dark-haired wizard stepped forward again, the nervous priest unconsciously stepped back, and the door behind him was suddenly opened!

"Loren, and this ... Lord the priest?" Brandon, in a loose robe, and some sleepy eyes, looked at the two in surprise:

"What are you doing?"

"No offense, Your Highness Brandon! But your wizard advisor, after the church has closed at midnight ..."

"Prayer!" The dark-haired wizard immediately stolen some excited priests and explained with a smile: "It's just that I can't sleep, so I plan to take this opportunity to pray to Holy Cross. That's all."

"Ah ... I don't even know that you are so religious? With a long tail, the Crown Prince opened his eyes, glanced at him, then waved his hand, yawning:

"Forget it, whatever comes quickly, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Follow your orders, Your Highness." Nodded slightly, Loren smiled and nodded to the priest who was still in place, then followed Brandon's back through the gate and walked into the church along the promenade.

"But, but His Royal Highness Brandon! This, this is really ..." The excited priest shouted a few words, and the two who had gone so far chose to act deaf and left the "pious believer" outside. .

The church at midnight was empty, only the moonlight through the window barely illuminated the promenade, so that the two would not discredit the room.

"Okay, kill the over-enthusiastic priest. Is there anything you want to say?" Brandon, yawning and asking, walked sleepily in front, bowing his hands on both sides, fire Red hair is also drooping:

"I came to the door especially at night, so I would never come to see how ugly my sleeping position is-let me guess, what do you find that you shouldn't find?"

"Much stronger than those, His Royal Highness Brandon de Salion."

Loren walking behind shrugged his shoulders and slowly put his hands behind his back:

"There are some very interesting things about the files in the furnace town for the past four years ..."

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"fake!"

Suddenly raising his hands, the file in front of Isaac was thrown back by him, and fell into the barrel behind the chair accurately-if it could still be stuffed.

"What do you mean?" Loren, holding his shoulders, glanced at the back of the chair. The large and small books and files were like waste paper, and the guy Isaac threw it all over the floor.

"Uh ... don't understand?"

A genius showed a confused expression and puckered his brow: "Is there any particularly advanced grammar? Okay, then I put it another way-the data recorded in these files is based on actual basis and conventional theory. There are obvious loopholes in it, and they cannot be justified by normal description. They try to use the results and big data to confuse the process. Usually scholars call this behavior 'fraud', a behavior that clearly violates the laws of the Empire. "

"..."

"... meaning that this Rouchi file is a pile of waste paper."

"But you didn't finish it, basically glanced at it." Even knowing that this guy is very human, Loren is still unbelievable: "Full four years of records-I remember you haven't learned math?"

"Yes, I haven't learned much, but we don't need to do any advanced calculations today, just add, subtract, multiply and divide."

After sniffing his nose, Isaac should give up his hand: "What's more, do these so-called archives really use any advanced mathematical knowledge?"

"... Okay, I'll say it another way." The dark-haired wizard, who was holding on to his desire, gritted his teeth and said, "It's in these files-I mean in waste paper, what did you find? "

"This account book also has files, almost all of which are running accounts, how much is entered, how much is the cost, and at most plus the result, it seems that there is really no problem at first glance." Isaac raised his eyebrows:

"I don't know much about books, but it should be one-sided, right?"

"But?" Loren, holding his shoulders, leaned back on the back of the chair, waiting for the other party's performance.

"But even so, there is still plenty of work to do." Isaac shrugged his shoulders indifferently, so he pretended to be plain: "There will be so-called 'predetermined indicators' and' results in places like their big workshops. The index '-it's not that you need to forge as many swords as you buy iron ingots, only fools do this! "

"But if the" predetermined indicator "is set very high, the" result indicator "is very low, and the balance between the two can be maintained through inventory to make it seem that everything is normal?"

"It's like borrowing money from ten people at the same time and then repaying each other's loans to maintain the status quo by demolishing the east wall and making up the west wall?"

"It's more powerful than that, maybe it can still make money!" Pointed to the pile of files behind him: "The advantage of the running account is that as long as the result is guaranteed, even if there are discrepancies between the account book and the actual data, most people will not see it."

"Then how did you see it?" The dark-haired wizard continued to "teasing" Isaac, asking curiously.

"In fact, it's very simple. If you are constantly exposed to the mysterious stuff that can't be explained with common sense, then the places that are not quite right will usually look particularly eye-catching."

Shrugging shoulders, Isaac slowly raised his head: "So even if it is in my hands, I know that these files are not right-just like I never asked, and I know what you and Ain have been doing. Hide it from me, even though I don't know what it is. "

For a moment, the "curiosity" on Loren's face was completely frozen.

"I originally wanted to take the opportunity to ask me for help, so that you can tell me what it is, but I found that I didn't seem very interested-although there is a little secret between you two, it really makes me very awkward, But ... is this even if you owe me a favor? "

"Uh ..." the dark-haired wizard twitched slightly: "What do you want?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I did read a lot of information about the Boundary Mountain before I came. So if there is a chance to go to the Netherhog, the capital of the Dragon Kingdom ... I mean if it really exists ... "

"Ok, deal!"

Without thinking about it, Loren agreed directly: "As long as there is a chance to leave the Boundary Mountain and head north, no matter what the reason is, I promise we will pass there once-and only us two!"

"Only us? Not even ... Ain?"

"No, this is the secret of both of us, let's hide ... Ain!"

"I knew that the two of us had the best relationship!"

Isaac laughed like a child: "This is a carnival of occultism and occultism ~ www.readwn.com ~ The mentally weak alchemists have nowhere to go!"

I just want to make sure that I didn't make a wrong decision ... the dark-haired wizard whispering in my heart still has a stiff formal smile on his face.

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"So, the dean of the Forge College, who moved his hands on the file and made false accounts?"

The smile on Brandon ’s face was very wonderful, and he did n’t wake up at the moment, but now it looks like the midday sun: "I ca n’t wait to see how the elder brother explains it-can I find evidence? ? "

"Data can be faked, words can be deceived, but fabricated things will not appear out of thin air, nor will they suddenly disappear."

Slightly nodding, Loren's eyes turned to the furnace town under the window at midnight: "I counted when I entered the town. There are ten large warehouses in the furnace town, so ..."

"There is definitely one, with evidence of his fake accounts!"