Chapter 51 51. As Long as You Accept that I Am a Pushover Writer, Then I Will Be Invincible.
Lilia woke up rubbing her eyes, looked at the sunshine outside the window, yawned and went to wash up.
She did the palace meditation a little late last night, so she didn't get enough sleep.
"The interior decoration of the first floor is already completed, and the second floor will only take about ten days to complete."
Lilia brushed her teeth and silently estimated the progress of her palace-style meditation method in her mind, "Before school starts, I should be able to build the house to the third floor."
It may be difficult to build the entire third floor, but as a minimum, it is possible to add height to the second floor.
Lilia didn't know if her progress was fast. She was born and raised in the border area. Although she went to school, her biggest relationship with the [Spellcaster] was limited to a book called "Basic Meditation Method".
When I told the school teacher that I had established the palace meditation method to the second level, the teacher looked surprised, and not long after, the notice from the Winterhold School of Magic was delivered.
I should be considered to have some talent, right?
Considering that I was more or less the only one in the school to receive an admission notice from the Winterhold School of Magic, I certainly had some talent. But in the capital city of Fairhaven, there were definitely many more talented people than her, so her talent was certainly not worthy of praise.
Just like when she was in school, the teacher always praised Lilia as being very talented and she would definitely become a spell caster. But in the eyes of the elder brother, Lilia's talent should be of a very average level.
In fact, Mo Cheng only knew that Lilia's talent was gifted, but he didn't know the details. After all, all he has come into contact with are players, and he is not a legal profession, so he has no specific idea about the spellcasting talents of the native people of Koyre continent.
After freshening up and eating breakfast, Lilia joined the folks at Albert House in making shimmering salve.
Lilia has always been a very sensible child. She knew that Mo Cheng had been busy during these days, so she postponed her meditation time to the evening and did what she could at the Albert House.
Divide the shimmer ointment with the girls, and after dinner, talk to the curious children about the scenery on the border and how they played in the wild.
The assembly line is a very boring thing, but neither Mrs. Brand nor the children complained or were dissatisfied.
For the people of the Albert House, where the black bread with wood chips and gravel to aid digestion was still on the table a few days ago, and the average person in the Albert House had less than a piece of vegetable soup in a bowl, the boring work in front of them was A hearty dinner and a source of life-saving herbs.
The children were thinking about the greasy broth in the evening, the food that would fill their bellies. The old people were also thinking about going to the auditorium to pray after dinner. The timely herbs and the holy light in the hands of priest Mo Cheng, who was gorgeously dressed and had a rather weird name, not only relieved their illnesses, but also made these people more pious. .
Mo Cheng, who was watching everyone working attentively through the glass outside the room, couldn't help but nodded and left with a satisfied look on his face. He knew that there was no need for him to do so, but he couldn't resist, just like the head teacher watching through the small window at the back door of the class. temptation.
But when he saw others working hard, even the dwarf engineer Justin was working with the team to rebuild the house, Mo Cheng couldn't help but wonder if he should work hard too.
However, this raises a second question: What is there that he can do now?
The production line has been handed over to others, and the engineering team has taken over the rebuilding of the house and has come to an end. Now only one of the Morey couple is in the store, and the other simply goes to watch the pottery workshop making the small pots with distinctive labels that Mo Cheng requires. clay pot.
Due to the prison break, the Knights and the Law Enforcement Group were busy looking for the fugitives in the store, and they had no time to fix the store for Mo Cheng. The only thing we can look forward to now is the order from the law enforcement group.
"Dong dong dong..."
There was a knock on the door of the Albert House. The sound of the heavy door being knocked reflected the fact that the person who knocked on the door had strong arms. Mo Cheng walked to the door and saw that the person who knocked on the door was wearing a can suit. Armored enforcer.
Seeing the door open, the law enforcer took off his helmet. He was the member of the law enforcement team who followed Edward to pick up the goods last time. "Priest Mo Cheng, may I ask how much stock you have of shimmer ointment now? We want them all. This is Order."
Mo Cheng took the order, confirmed that the seal of the law enforcement team was accurate and said, "Wait a moment."
He turned around and walked to the packed finished product warehouse, carried nearly ten large boxes to the door, and handed the recorded goods list to the law enforcer, "Two thousand bottles of [ordinary] quality shimmering ointment, and one thousand three hundred Bottles of [high-efficiency] shimmering ointment provided to your law enforcement team, all in stock here."
The law enforcer nodded and called several people from the two carriages behind him to get down and carry the boxes up. Mo Cheng looked at them and saw that they were all the people who came to collect the goods last time and were members of Edward's team.
"Why haven't you seen Knight Edward?"
"The law enforcement group and the knights have a meeting, and everyone at the captain level will attend."
After hearing this information, combined with the order given by the law enforcer, Mo Cheng could easily guess something.
Mo Cheng lowered his voice and asked, "Have you found those fugitives?"
It was obviously early in the morning and the fog had not yet faded, and no one was passing by on the quiet street, but the law enforcer still tensed up instantly and looked around for a while before relaxing, "Captain, have you told me all this?!"
Thinking of the character of Knight Edward, the members of the law enforcement group couldn't help but shake their heads. At the same time, they pulled Mo Cheng down and said in a low voice: "We have found traces of the fugitives. Everyone wants to arrest the criminals before the knights, so Captain Margaret just asked us to come here to prepare the ointment.”
As if he thought of something, the law enforcer member explained: "Actually, the captain is not like this normally, but because we found a cult den before, in order to save the people who were captured as sacrifices before the support arrived, the captain led us to rush in. Go in. As a result, the captain’s chest was dented, and we were also seriously injured. Fortunately, we had the Glimmer Ointment and we were able to hold on until support arrived and no one died.”
"If the regiment leader hadn't distributed the Glimmer Ointment at that time, our regiment would have been wiped out that time. The members of the third detachment all owe you their lives, priest. If there had been no Glimmer Ointment at that time, we would have relied solely on the healing potion. At least half of them must die."
Mo Cheng suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Knight Edward's affection for him seemed to be a little too high. It turned out that this matter was involved. The transaction between [Karl] and Captain Margaret needs to be kept secret, so the source of the shimmering ointment in the law enforcement group is something developed by a clergyman of the Church of Radiance.
Unfortunately, the stairs leading back to Nantian from Nanfang were full of water. I fell down the stairs yesterday and my hands were swollen. It hurts even while typing.
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