Warlord: King of All Clans

Chapter 311: A talented Freya!

Leo didn't know what Fesa was doing with the most advanced alchemical equipment of the human race.

However, the research and development speed and quality of dyes, glass and other products of the Gnoll Valley are faster and better than those of the Riverbend craftsmen. In addition to Fesha's clever brain, it is also closely related to the fact that she has half an alchemy equipment.

You should know that in addition to the products put on the market, Fraser also has a lot of strange creations that can only be piled up in the warehouse for various reasons.

Seeing Morse so excited, Leo's heart moved, "Master Morse, have you ever considered going to Hewan to have a look? Hewan has more than one alchemy platform. Ninety percent of the magic materials in the entire Isembol are produced in the Wolf-Driving Plain, but now the Wolf-Driving Plain has become the back garden of Hewan."

"Riverbend has basically anything you want."

"Whatever Tariq can give, Riverbend can give. Whatever Tariq can't give, Riverbend can also give!"

Mage Morse was also tempted, but his wisdom would not let him act like an impulsive boy. He just nodded implicitly and said, "I'll consider it. The river bay does make me yearn for it."

Seeing that Morse showed some resistance, Leo added more weight.

He reached a few fingers under the breastplate, and after struggling, he finally grabbed one of Freya's hind legs.

Pulling Freya out of the breastplate and throwing her on Morse's desk, Leo said, "Freya, give her a good life."

The little groundhog, who was the same size as a squirrel, was lying on the desk with his arms and legs spread out, holding a half-eaten nut. Because there were strangers around, he decided to play dumb.

She lay motionless on her desk, pretending to be a stupid groundhog.

Leo had to introduce, "Don't underestimate this ordinary groundhog. She is actually a high-level elven druid!"

After spending so much time together, Leo realized that Freya was the real master of playing the pig and eating the tiger, the protagonist among the protagonists.

In her eighty years of life, she did not always follow Master Bobak around and act like a spoiled child and cause trouble. During the ten years of her elf-shaping, she received the elves' excellent "prenatal education". After the shaping, she was raised by the Elf Queen for decades and received a very systematic and comprehensive royal family education!

In short, she is just like a time traveler. She understands most of the knowledge in this world, but she just doesn't use it.

The nature of an elf child, coupled with the honest appearance of a groundhog, makes her look very stupid. In fact, the knowledge of all races in the entire River Bay combined may not be as much as hers.

The knowledge reserve of Hewan is one stone in total, Freya takes eight buckets, Leo takes one bucket, and the rest of them share one bucket!

After her identity was exposed, Freya turned the dried fruit over with great difficulty, put it away carefully, and then stood up to perform her talent, "I'll give you a flowery hand shake!"

She raised her thick front paws and tried to raise them above her head, but it was already her limit and she couldn't close them at all.

Leo interrupted quickly, "Don't make it so difficult, let's do something easier."

Freya put down her hand in frustration and looked at the decoration in the study. She scanned the books on the bookshelf one by one, and made a basic judgment of Master Morse's cultural level. Then she asked Morse casually, "Do you know the wave-particle duality of magic?"

Morse sat up straight instantly, as if he had returned to his student days at Anhurst School of Magic, and nodded, "I know."

"Do you have a foundation in magic wave dynamics and matrix mechanics?"

"Well, I learned a little bit, but I didn't do any specific research..."

"Well, that's not easy to communicate. You must not know that the coupling of magic power will cause the magic potion's magic power state to be distorted and unbalanced, so you put the low-level awakening potion next to the wind magic crystal! I thought you were going to use this folk method to change the basic magic state of the awakening potion and make it lean towards wind awakening."

"This folk remedy was discovered by an orc shaman a thousand years ago. It has been proven that the failure rate is over 90%. If you leave it for another three days, this potion will most likely become ineffective."

Morse hurriedly put away the awakening potion on the desk and put it into the special magic-sealing box, explaining: "I'm sorry, this potion was just made yesterday, and I just wanted to show it to Sir Mondo. I don't seem to understand what you are talking about..."

By the time they came out of the Mage Tower, Freya had already been communicating with Morse for half a day, and based on his knowledge reserves and learning progress, she recommended several theoretical books on human law.

However, these ancient books from hundreds of years ago are not available in Isenborough and can only be found in the library of the holy city of Anhurst.

Of course, smart Freya can also recite it!

Leo looked at his breastplate with a strange expression, and said to Freya inside: "You know all this? I thought you were going to show off some of the elves' advanced herbal knowledge to open the eyes of Mage Morse."

Freya's arrogant voice came out from her breastplate, "This is the simplest knowledge. Didn't you read it when you were in school?"

"Oh, by the way, you are illiterate, you have never been to school!"

"Besides, the elves don't have any knowledge of herbs, they only have a guide to edible plants!"

As for Master Morse, he went to the Lord's Castle of Isembol that night and visited Sir Tariq.

After returning, Morse looked gloomy and his face was as dark as water.

Just as Leo said, after Morse tactfully expressed his position, Tariq became furious and looked incredulous.

How disloyal it is to choose to remain neutral when your lord is surrounded by foreign enemies!

Tariq really regarded Morse as his trump card. Although the mid-level mage could not call the wind and rain like the high-level mage, he could also provide sufficient firepower, causing huge casualties in small-scale wars and completely changing the direction of battles within a thousand people.

A fourth-level Pyroblast is ten times more powerful than a first-level Fireball!

As long as there is enough chanting time to gather magic power, a single Pyroblast will be enough to wipe out the opponent's command system and reduce the morale of the soldiers watching to the bottom!

A mid-level wizard who has his own wizard tower is not just one person. He also has three junior wizards who have awakened their magic power, and several magic apprentices who have mastered basic magical knowledge and alchemy techniques.

Even if it is not on the frontal battlefield, it can still make some magical props with great destructive power, or mass-produce low-level healing potions and magic scrolls, which is almost equivalent to a small logistics military factory.

As for the fact that Morse never pledged allegiance to him from beginning to end, this was just a minor issue that could be ignored.

In his opinion, if a dog can be raised and tamed in seven or eight years, why can't a human be raised and tamed?

Mage Morse, who had not yet broken up with Tariq despite his sarcasm, called his most trusted apprentice and said in a deep voice, "Stop all research projects in the Mage Tower, pack up all important things and load them onto the trucks, and be ready to follow my orders."

His apprentice was also a low-level mage who had grown up with Morse. He was like his adopted son. Upon hearing this, he said happily, "Are you leaving? The atmosphere is indeed tense these days. It would be nice to go to Anhurst for a while."

They stayed in Isonpore for seven or eight years, but they did not stay here all the time. Occasionally, they would take a boat to Anhurst to live for a while because of research needs.

Morse did not refute, but said no in his heart.

His gaze passed through the small window of the Mage Tower and fell on the magnificent barrier that was visible in the distance to the west.

Go to the river bend!

There is an advanced alchemy table there!

There are all kinds of magic materials there!

There are knowledgeable high-level elven druids there!

And there is the respect of Leo Mundo, the adopted son of the Grand Duke of the North and the follower of the demigod Bobak!

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