Chapter 308

"All the files have been given to him?"

In the alchemy college, the gloomy looking Dean of the furnace college stared at the wizard who reported to him in front of him, with some resentment in his eyes.

"Yes, according to your instructions, we have handed over all the files and books from four years ago to the present to the wizard adviser of his highness Brandon."

The alchemist replied truthfully, but his expression was still a little nervous: "but is this really good? Dean, there are all records on it. If he really finds anything..."

"What's the matter? Let the boy with black hair look for it. I really think he can find any 'evidence'?" the corner of the dean's mouth put out a sneer: "that's all the files for four years. Even if he is given half a month, he won't have time to read them!"

"This is not a difficult and obscure high-level magic spell. It is something that wizards can never learn in the College - cold numbers and statistical knowledge!"

"Just give this arrogant boy a lesson." the Dean snorted coldly, and the resentment in his eyes was deeper: "the real problem is not him, but the attitude of his highness Brandon!"

"Your Highness's attitude?" the alchemist was more confused: "but your highness Brandon scolded his wizard consultant in order to protect your reputation during the day..."

"That's for us, brainless fool!" he shouted rudely. The Dean stared at his subordinates: "if your highness didn't mean it, would the wizard consultant question and help us' check 'the accounts so enthusiastically?"

"We are suspected, understand?! his highness Brandon, and possibly even the 'Majesty' behind him, suspects that we have tampered with the accounts!"

The alchemist who heard the dean's answer was stunned, his shoulders trembled, and the scrolls in his hands fell to the ground.

"How, how can this be possible... We are loyal ministers of crown prince Conrad and have been carrying out his Highness's..."

"Shut up if you don't want to die!"

"Yes, yes!"

The dean's expression became more and more dull. When he saw his subordinates trembling, his mood was even worse: "in a word, the boy can't find anything, but we can't relax our vigilance and be careful."

"You mean..."

"Find someone to keep an eye on the black haired boy. If you see him wandering around the town, you can catch him directly - explain later that you accidentally treat him as a thief. It's just a wizard of magic, at most a magician!"

"Send another trusted one to duanjieshan fortress to contact his highness connord and see if there is any news from his highness." the Dean, who looks like a blacksmith, is much more cautious than he looks: "and what about the other wizards accompanying his highness Brandon?"

"They are all in the college and there is no sign of leaving." the alchemist quickly replied, "I have entrusted two apprentices to take them around the college. Now they should be in the underground laboratory."

"Very good."

With a sonorous and powerful nod, the Dean stood up uneasily: "no, you go and see them yourself. No matter what, there must be no accident!"

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"This is really... Amazing!"

In the underground laboratory of furnace college, the little wizard who walked into the gate accompanied by two apprentices looked at the huge underground space no less than the size of a football field, made of beams, brick walls and various metal supports.

Even eboden's Alchemy laboratory is only the size of a study at most, with complete tools and parts at most; Here, there are nearly a hundred worktables alone, and the crucibles are directly placed on the fireplaces on both sides; Parts, tools, chemicals, raw materials

There are as many cupboards full of these things as bookshelves in the library!

no This is the "library" of alchemists;

Here is the alchemist's "heaven"!

"You look very surprised, Lord Ayn Rand?" a strange voice approached from behind. "Did our big laboratory scare you?"

"Oh, yes!" the excited little wizard turned his head and stretched out his right hand: "alchemist ain Rand, I don't know what to call you?"

"Just call me o'nei." the alchemist who smiled and flattered slightly shook the little wizard's hand, casually sent off the two apprentices next to him, and said warmly, "if you don't mind, let me show you around here?"

"Of course!"

The excited little wizard nodded hard and followed the alchemist into the alchemist's "library".

"Our furnace college is fundamentally different from any wizard college in the Empire; here we are not looking for the truth, the truth of the natural world, or even the secret of turning lead into gold, as other wizards slander."

As the alchemist walked forward, he pointed to the apprentices still burning the midnight oil on the worktables on both sides: "what we are doing is not so meticulous work. We do not demand theory, do not seek the truth, do not explore the truth, but the same work that has been repeated since the beginning of the sixth generation of his majesty Brandon I."

"The same job?" the little wizard tilted his head in confusion.

"Yes, and it has never stopped since the establishment of the college." the alchemist's face showed a proud expression: "that's never-ending practice!"

"The weapons and ordnance manufactured by the melting furnace college and melting furnace town will be directly sent to the legions of duanjieshan Fortress - thousands or even tens of thousands of soldiers. In a battle, hundreds of weapons will be scrapped, thousands of arrows will be consumed, and material orders will be sent at any time, so we don't have time to be too elaborate!"

"But at the same time, the furnace college must also ensure the quality of weapons and armor - practicality is the most important because it faces the battlefield. In addition, it must constantly push through the old and bring forth the new."

The alchemist stopped and pointed directly in front of the underground laboratory. The pupil of the little wizard who looked down his finger suddenly shrank.

It was a common forging hammer used by alchemists in refining rare metals or entering runes for alchemy products - in eboden, the little wizard also got a pendant sized mini version from the wizard tower as proof that she was recognized by the wizard tower.

This... This "large machine" of the melting furnace college is very similar to the "forging hammer". Its physique alone is 100 times the size of an ordinary forging hammer!

"This is the gift that his majesty Brandon I, the sixth generation, received when signing the alliance treaty with the dwarves in the south of the Principality of Byrne -" the ground shaker ", as the dwarfs call it. It is placed here as a symbol of melting pot town and college."

The alchemist looked up slightly, as if to show his respect: "the 'ground shaker' in those years was almost equivalent to an artifact to the alchemists! It needed hundreds of times of percussion and quenching, and even more complex work. It was only a 'Hammer' in front of it, which was worthy of the wisdom of the dwarf!"

"But now... It's an outdated design."

"Out of date?!" Ayn exclaimed.

"That's right! Just a year ago, we cooperated with the alchemists of the imperial wizard college to complete a 'new forging hammer' that surpassed the 'ground shaker' - twice its size, three times its strength, and can carry out more complex and precise work."

"Now every new coin of the saxophone empire is forged from it!" the alchemist's face showed pride again:

"Mr. ayin Rand, since you are also an alchemist, you must have many new theories and ideas. How about we exchange ideas with each other? Maybe both sides can gain something?"

"Of course, if you don't mind!" Ayn can certainly hear each other's meaning, so excited that her eyes keep blooming and can't look directly at each other.

"Anyway, where's your other friend?" suddenly noticed that there was no one, and the alchemist immediately became nervous: "that's the one who had a quarrel with the Dean during the day."

"That guy is a nasty arrogant." the little wizard who had a headache at the thought of Isaac waved his hand and smiled helplessly: "and he is a wizard specializing in mystics. He has always been biased against alchemy. You don't have to care about him!"

"Oh... So..."