The Economics of Prophecy

"Those are the current findings of Mount Tuvire. We know about the production of ore and rock salt."

Maityle leans back into her desk and runs a pen to the Magic Leaders. The head of the reconnaissance unit is reporting to his superiors.

"So lipstick hasn't been identified yet."

Mathier looked up. The man stiffened his body to a small nail-biting trick.

"Perhaps it is small. Not only are the colors different from those of the Empire. We take the time to observe in the Magic Light Meter Prism. Deep red is highly direct, making it difficult to observe without approaching it."

"You think I don't get that? Berito, how much more magic power do you have in the Demonic Crystal?

Mayteer looked at the vicinity that was entrusting the munitions association beside him.

"The remaining capacity of the demonic crystal is cut by 5,000. In addition to the breakthrough in the Great River's flying dragon space, we spared no firepower to drop Kurtheit in the short term."

The proximity returned the answer. Mathier glanced at her face.

"What is happening to the supply from home countries? If we secure the supply route, we won't be able to get anything."

Mayteer's gaze poured on the map on the tabletop. The flag of many empires stands from Kurtheit in the east to the Great River in the north.

"We have been contacted when we arrive in three days. However, from consuming demonic crystals in the transport itself more than crossing the Great River, we deduct that amount."

"You should put everything into this one now that Dagobad is defeated. In the first place, he's struggling all the way to us because of that guy and Viral's sweet investigation. If only the pre-survey of Mount Tuvire had been properly completed, by now..."

Mathier blamed the competition captured by his enemies. The proximity kept silent.

The defeat of the Western offensive army has greatly undermined the Empire's strategy. Only a small number of soldiers have been lost, but the main power has been devastated. There's no way a pile with a crushed tip could stab the ground.

Moreover, the country fears any more horse dragon losses, and the western offensive forces are thoroughly guarded.

"Whatever it takes to protect you, you're gonna be tough on the offense."

"It's hard to say. As it is, it also interferes with the instructor's analysis of the ordered bearings…"

The proximity clouded the words. Few demonic crystals were consumed because Mayteer was obsessed with reproducing the carriage's special bearings.

Mayteer strayed from the side. And see again who is responsible for the exploration of Tuvire.

"Tell me how I can discover it as soon as possible."

"Ha, if you can explore not from the North or the South, but from the Tripartite, perhaps"

".................. ok. I'll split the personnel from the second squad. Identify the location of Crimson Vent as soon as possible. There must always be more to Tuvire than Cheng Long laid eyes on. As soon as we discover it, we'll have to install the furnace."

"Yes, sir."

"If only we could install a furnace in the Devil's Mouth, we'd be able to self-sustain our magic. The pollen that tore Dagovard apart... and Leezaberto hasn't arrived yet."

Mathier said sloppily.

"I'm going to be accompanied by supplies from my home country in three days"

"That's the thing, mentor. Uncle Bairal was lurking in the king's capital, and we hope to see him."

said Allie, secretary.

"I'm struggling because of that viral failure."

Mathier waved to chase the fly.

"We claim that it has obtained some material information. There have been reports of carriage bearings."

"That sounds interesting. Fine, bring him in right away."

To the word bearings, Maitille changed her expression.

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"So, what's the information on this?

Mathier asked the man in the robe as he twirled the bearings.

"I didn't know you'd already have your eyes on me. But first..."

"It's obvious. Fine, this itself, but the way I created this is beneficial to the Empire. Do you understand what I'm saying? The kingdom surpassed the empire's alchemy, albeit in part."

Mayteel said to blame the middlemen.

"I am ashamed of the unknown. But look at this first. It's incredible information about our country's demonic veins."

A man who tries to pass his will on the top of an empire in the kingdom. Mathier frowned. But I reached for the word demonic vein. The man offered paper with rows of numbers. There are seventy numbers written there, alongside years.

Maitille looks at the numbers in the candlestick. Where my gaze has come to two-thirds, I do my hand on my jaw. And after following the numbers to the end, her fingers trembled.

"... what is this? It's not a long-term pattern of a demonic vein near Teito. We only have 40 years of data at most."

Mathier told me to challenge the Intermediary.

"It's what the Second Prince aristocrats who were in the process of reconciling had. We obtained it just before the invasion of the kingdom. He said it was a material presented at a meeting to determine policy against the Empire."

"............... I thought it was strange. The kingdom was prepared for this invasion, even though it was broken by Dagovard, a country that slept for 50 years. I finally get it. If you know this, if you're a visible person, you should know the intentions of the Empire."

"By the way, whoever had this didn't understand its importance,"

"There's a traitor in the empire...... No, I can't possibly have an Imperial human being who can't take data either."

"The magician who is said to be a great sage in the kingdom has measured it."

"Fulsey. The research that led to the relationship between demonic pulse fluctuations and the Warcraft Flood was brilliant. That's relevant. But it was decades ago. In the first place, how do we measure the past seventy years ago? When the empire was dying and developing its magic guide, the kingdom had not made any progress"

Mathier keeps staring at the wrong person.

"Even I've done a lot of research on the level of magic in the kingdom since I dropped this place. I barely got a clue. I'm disappointed. And in fact, this city was powerless in itself in our attack. Yet in the west Dagobad was defeated. And this data on the bearings. Why are you so chapped up? You were working in the king's capital."

Mathier's harsh gaze pierces the interstate.

"Rather than a third prince, I can only assume that he suddenly emerged from the relationship of the Grand Duke of the West..."

"It's a city called Bertoldo that makes bearings."

"Agriculture is the dominant area in our survey. All of a sudden there is this new technology emerging. Also, as His Highness says, Fulsey was nothing but a forgotten recluse old man until recently. The alchemist, who said he had made the shape of that bearing, was also a student. They're both thought to be factions of the Grand Duke of the West."

"What's more, you worm and fail. Dagobad failed miserably to drop there. When I say Grand Duke, it's a big difference between East and West."

Maityle stared at him as he pulled the East "Off".

"... In fact, I have found that there are emerging chambers of commerce involved in all of them. It's the Chamber of Commerce held by the Grand Duke of the West, dealing with honey. There are also rumors that his son is extremely close to the witch princess Alfina. It is also close to the time when that Chamber of Commerce approached the Grand Duke of the West, just as Craig did the Warcraft Crusade of the West. Unless there's so much going on in the kingdom, there can't be an emerging chamber of commerce recognized by the Grand Duke."

"You're not supposed to be involved in witchcraft."

"Yes, we are investigating when His Highness Liezabelt invites the merchant's son, but we have no qualifications whatsoever. Just..."

"So you're likely to have some information about the wonders coming out of the Grand Duke of the West. Fine, look it up first. What do you need?

The intermediate slowly approached Mayteel. Allie, the secretary, tries to move, but Mathier took control of it.

"The truncation of the Grand Duke of Kurtheit this time has narrowed down the rumors that it can be used in the Wang capital. And the position of the Second Prince is extremely unstable due to the loss of the Grand Duke in the east."

"You must be resenting me."

Mathier floated a mockery.

"Yes, but in my view, I've met him several times, he's a narrow-minded man. Losing his back shield, his brother Craig, who was in a confrontational relationship, was the only one to defeat the Imperial Army and his fame was unknown to the ceiling. Besides, the Empire dropped Kurtheit to the east and occupied Kazel to the west in a pinched position across the king's capital. Here, it is not impossible to make you forget your anger towards the Empire if you feed it in any way..."

The mutineer lurked his voice.

"Fine. Most conditions are cheap if you know the secrets of these bearings and vein records."

Mayteer nodded.