Chapter 2662 Mine Disaster

In the final analysis, it is because Joan's understanding of "psychic powers" is not as deep as that of arcane arts, and the accumulation of knowledge is lacking. The memory of Isaac and the Gnostics alone cannot fully make up for these deficiencies, and additional lessons have to be made up.

Fortunately, he is now in the psychic city of Odes, where there is a mentor who is the most knowledgeable and good at teaching psychic knowledge in the Underdark.

In the following days, Qiao An waited for the mastermind Noah to surface in the main tower on time every day, and asked him about various technical difficulties encountered in the process of developing the "advanced clone technique".

Of course, he didn't dare to reveal to the main brain what ability he was developing, and he planned to use this ability to do deceitful activities.

In the blink of an eye, another week passed, and Qiao An was still trying to make up for his psychic knowledge, and the project of developing the "Advanced Clone Technique" had been stuck in the "foundation" stage.

During this period, Joan complained countless times about Isaac and the Gnostics—you two have lived in Odis for so many years, what kind of shit have you learned? !

Isaac's aptitude is mediocre, if he doesn't work hard, that's all. We can't force him to become a top student.

The Gnostic qualifications are very high. If he had concentrated on learning psychic powers, he would have been expected to be promoted to the legendary realm, but this kid did not learn well, and was fooled by the old thief Samuel as a part-time arcane spellcaster. It is a pity that the skills and abilities are half-baked.

Of course, this is just an evaluation made by Joan from his own standpoint, and it cannot be said to be fair. After all, Odis has never been short of psychic geniuses. Nuo Siti is such a single seedling, otherwise, how could the "Princess Spiritual Suction" condescend to make friends with him.

Joan complains that Gnosticism is miscellaneous but not perfect, because he himself has double 9 rings in psionic arcane arts, and also has an 8th-level "Mythological Archmage", which is only one step away from the legendary realm. This is like a "student god" complaining The "student master" has poor grades, and the "student scumbags" who are watching the excitement by the side open their mouths, that is because they have nothing to say.

When devoting himself to scientific research, Qiao An was most annoyed by unexpected incidents interrupting the work process, but life is always full of black humor, and he will come to whatever he is afraid of.

On December 16th, after two o'clock in the afternoon on the surface of the earth, Qiao An, who was busy in the Stone Tower Laboratory, suddenly received a reminder from "Myth Alert": Someone was speaking of Mitra's name with fear, and it seemed that he had just committed a crime. I made a big mistake and was very worried about being punished.

Qiao An frowned secretly, sending out a mental wave, followed the "Myth Alert" information filter network, traced the past backwards, and planned to find out what happened.

After a while, a look of anger appeared in Joan's eyes, and he hurriedly cast a spell to teleport back to his lair in Udinos, turning into the form of Mitra, the magic eye arcanist.

After waiting in the nest for a few minutes, I heard a timid call from the mouth of the well.

"Lord Mitra, Lord Mitra?"

"Tisitea, what can you do with me?" Joan asked in a gloomy voice knowingly.

"Laven, the steward of the territory next door, has something important to report to you in person." Tisitea hesitated to speak.

Qiao An swung his eyes, slowly floated up from the bottom of the well, and said to the tense-looking Tisitea, "Lead the way."

"Obey, my master!"

Tisitea hurriedly turned around, led the hostess to the living room, and left to avoid being angered.

"Laven, what happened in the neighboring territory?" Joan asked straightforwardly.

The "Eye of Insight" wiped his cold sweat with one eye stalk, managed to remain calm, and replied with a submissive face: "Dear Master, I only received a message from Nokomis from the Magic Crystal Mine half an hour ago. ... Shaft No. 6 ... appears to have collapsed."

Joan had learned about the mine disaster through the "Mythological Alert" a long time ago. Now that Lawen said it personally, she immediately put on a face full of anger, brandished her eye stalks, and beat her head and face, swearing at the same time.

Of course she knew that the mine disaster was not to blame for Laven.

Lawen just came to report the letter, and was not in charge of managing the mine, so he was beaten and scolded for no reason, which was actually quite wronged.

Joan didn't like this kind of unreasonable style, but she had no choice but to act hysterically like this, otherwise Lawen would feel even more uneasy.

As a beholder aristocrat, if you hear bad news reported by your subordinates, and instead of scolding and beating the other party to vent your anger afterwards, instead of calmly reasoning and considering how to solve the problem, then you are not just like the mind flayer, but also What kind of "giant-eyed tyrant"?

Pretending to lose her temper, Joan asked Laven, "Where is Nokomis and what did she do?"

"When the accident happened, Nokomis was at the mine. When he learned that there was a mining accident in the No. 6 pit, he immediately sent someone to notify me and asked me to report to the owner, and he rushed to the scene of the accident as soon as possible to check." Laven It was obvious that he had come prepared, and had long expected the master to ask this question.

"Hmph! That little bitch of Nokomis is very shrewd! Knowing that something happened to her, she didn't dare to take responsibility. She came to report to me in person, but instead sent you to take over the tank!" Joan said angrily.

Lawen shook her eyes, made a gesture of shrugging her shoulders and spreading her hands, and didn't say anything in person, but Joan eavesdropped on her inner activities through the "active mode" of "myth alert":

"Of course Nokomis dare not come, otherwise he would have been beaten to death by you!"

Laven didn't realize that her mind had been exposed to the hostess, coughed twice, and said cautiously: "Dear master, Nokomis also told me that before the mine collapsed, the dwarves at the bottom of the mine felt The situation was not good, the vast majority escaped in time, only about a dozen miners were trapped at the bottom of the shaft, it is unclear how many people died."

"A dozen slaves?!" Joan raised his voice and screamed heartbroken: "This is all my property! The loss is heavy!"

"Yes, Lord Mitra, if you can condescend to go to the scene of the accident in person and try to help people rescue the miners trapped at the bottom of the well, maybe you can recover some losses." Laven suggested eagerly.

"Huh?!" Qiao installed a look of vigilance and glared at his housekeeper, "Bitch! Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"No, no! Little ones dare!" Lawen was full of panic.

Joan snorted coldly, pretending to be embarrassed that he didn't want to leave the lair but also felt distressed about the loss of property. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally made up his mind, cast a teleportation spell, and took Lawen to the No. 6 pit where the mining disaster occurred.

The scene of the accident was full of people, including the lucky ones who escaped from the mine in time, and many dwarf miners who heard the news from other mines and came to the rescue.

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