Wizard From Afar

After some hospitality, Brandon, who was the guest, and Loren and the others, was arranged at the top of the hills of the entire furnace town-Brandon was arranged in the furnace The town’s church, and the rest of the entourages are in the melting pot at the Academy.

Naturally, as a member of the "His Royal Highness Entourage," Loren was also placed in a room of the Melting Pot Academy.

As for a certain "straightforward" dean, whether he pretends or is the case, he has used actions to prove that he is a "particularly real" Sackland.

To ask why, the piles of books and files in front of you are "evidence."

Opening a file covered with ink pad, Loren gently sighed, looking sideways at the scenery outside the window.

In the furnace town at night, there is still lead-grey dust in the sky. The wreckage left by the explosion during the day is only a piece of rubble. If it weren't for a house, Loren would doubt his memory. , Did you really see an entire shop blown up to the sky?

But even in such an accident, even two blacksmiths and a wizard apprentice were killed on the spot, the people in this town did not have the slightest surprise on their faces, and they completed their work as always, as if Nothing happened before, numb to the point where he was accustomed to.

Almost have one's hair stand on end!

"Is it numb to be accustomed to it...Is it better to say that with the size of such a small town, you can provide several Legion's armaments, which is really sending cold shivers down one's spine!"

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Looking at the densely packed file in my hand, it was filled with trebuchets, heavy weapons such as carriages, as small as a wooden hammer and parts such as sword hilts, and the black hair wizard's expression gradually became solemn. stand up.

Thousands of skilled craftsmen and highly accomplished alchemists are all placed in such a crowded town to form a tight production line, coupled with the combination of production and research, as long as With sufficient fuel and raw materials, we can continuously produce uniform ordnance weapons.

Regardless of whether the majesty Brandon I is divine light flashed or just to maximize the use of those alchemists, perhaps he never knows how great he has made , What a terrifying thing!

The alchemists and craftsmen are gathered together to make weapons, and at the same time, they are provided to the nearby Duanjieshan Fortress in the north as logistical support, which saves a lot of money and unnecessary waste, and also allows alchemy by the way. The teachers have a proving ground.

The new crossbows and catapults are not easy to use, and the sword for forging skills has been improved to see if they are sharp, throw them on the battlefield of the northern fortress and have a try.

After all, is there a more perfect "test ground" in this world than the battlefield?

It won’t take long for these numb workers and "sane" alchemists to discover that it is better to separate a weapon from a skilled craftsman than to let more apprentices make it. More parts are more efficient; then it is to replace the repeated simple steps with machines...

"If this goes on, it will only be sooner or later that the assembly line and sweatshop will be born."

Loren murmured in a low voice, and couldn't help but remember what Corona had said before, and his trembling lips muttered to himself like a poem:

"They are the past, And we are the future; as it should be by rights, the past should make way for the future..."

"What are you talking about?"

Indifferent emphasis suddenly came from behind , But did not hear the sound of opening the door and footsteps. The black hair wizard of face doesn't change slowly turned his head, some helpless curl one's lip corner:

"Should I praise you for being a night watchman, Edward?"

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The indifferent night watchman froze in place, sighed expressionlessly, then said: "Sorry, it's an old habit that can't be changed-when I walk into the house, I can't help but tiptoe. "

Is it a habit to be a hooligan in the gutters, or after becoming a night watchman?

Can't help but guess the black hair wizard shook the head, while flipping through the files casually, he stared at Edward who was sitting in front of him.

This night watchman who specially went with Brandon to the northern Duanjie Mountain will definitely not come with the boring excuse of "Loren's friend", he must have his purpose.

According to Rut Infinite’s acceptance of Brandon’s "almost unreasonable" request, the final possible answer is...

"I know you and cloth His Royal Highness Langdon is arguing about acting, Loren, you can't hide from me."

Here... Loren pretending to be surprised slightly raised his head, eyes raised: "oh?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, I came to talk to you about this very seriously." The indifferent Edward frowned slightly: "You and Your Royal Highness Brandon should know that the reason why I will appear in the team is for the night watchman. Monitor His Highness’s every move."

"In fact, I think that even Rout Infinite may have been deceived by you. I thought that His Highness just wanted to delay the time, but in fact the goal was Furnace Town. !"

"Really?" Loren continued to pretend to be stupid, stared wide-eyed and asked with a grin: "How did you find out?!"

"Your performance was really too Clumsy." The night watchman lowered his voice: "It's a good excuse, so that the dean has no room for rebuttal-but even if he is really that stupid, he should know afterwards that he was deceived."

Edward shook the head indifferently and stared at the black hair wizard indifferently: "I went to Furnace Town to investigate the files here. What you want to confirm is the request of Prince Connold for help. Isn't it a trap?"

"So..."

Throwing away the files in his hand, Loren deliberately leaned forward and stared at his reflection in those pupils: "Is it a trap? "

"I don't know." Edward replied at a moderate pace.

"Really?"

"Really, and I can guarantee that Root Infinit will not tell me such important information to a small person who is only responsible for monitoring. Role."

Edward replied simply and neatly: "More importantly, I will not touch things outside of work. Being involved with those great character conspiracies will only make me I die faster."

This is a lot like myself, I hate accidents and all kinds of emergencies.

"If I were really going to investigate the truth in Forgetown, would you tell Rutt Infinit about this matter?" The black hair wizard shook the file in his hand: "No. Whether it is true or not, if His Royal Highness Connold knew that his younger brother did this, it would be very sad, right?"

"I said, I won't touch things outside of work. "The indifferent night watchman shook his head again: "The task assigned to me by Lord Rout Infinite is to monitor the actions of His Royal Highness Brandon Desalion. That's all."

An imperceptible smile flashed across Loren's mouth.

What Edward said is already obvious. What he monitors is "Brandon's every move". As for any "small movements" of himself or others, he will pretend to be invisible and selectively ignore it.

Of course, the premise is not to make matters worse.

Loren now only wants to feel that his original decision was right. If the night watchman who was monitoring Brandon was replaced by Peter Fashar, he would not be sure to let the other party hide from Rut Infinite. Cover yourself.

Even if you really do this, according to the "watchdog" Peter's character, I am afraid that he will be exposed in the end, right?

At the most critical step, I made the most critical move. I was indeed the lucky one to draw a miracle...

Ah, I'm far away.

"Edward, have you ever wondered why Root Infinite specially assigned this task to you instead of Peter Fasar? Since this task is so important, why did he not perform it himself? Instead of entrusting others?"

"What is the situation that made him have to change his mind and let you who are unremarkable among the Eboden Night Watchers...how much do you have to do with me to be responsible for monitoring? Peter will not conceal it. He will definitely report the whole matter to Rutt Infinite, so there must be something..."

"Stop it!"

The indifferent night watchman stared at the black hair wizard: "I know what you want to do, I won't accept it!"

"I'm just telling the truth." Loren casually responded: "At the same time, I remind you that my'hypothesis' is still valid, as long as you..."

"These files...what are you going to do with them?"

The helpless Edward had to go A blunt change of topic: "We only stay here for two days, up to three days! It's too late to see it again, you won't have a chance to find the weak spot in Furnace Town, even if it exists!"

"These...I simply didn't intend to watch it by myself."

Stunned, the black hair wizard's face showed a mysterious smile:

"I have a secret weapon!"