Scene 118 The End of Flowers
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Boru almost jumped up. Although road construction was not his specialty, he knew the black forest very well. The black forest was also a treasure trove that a blacksmith master like him longed for. But as for what that place is, the forging master also knows it very well.
"That's a bit troublesome," Charles replied, shaking his head.
"What do you mean?" Beilu suddenly felt that there was something in the young wizard's words.
"Lord, he... found an associated crystal mine in the black forest... I mean, according to your words, master, we may have some trouble making it ours."
"Magic Crystal Mine." The old man really jumped up this time, "What you said is true."
"No, I mean the associated crystal mines," Charles shook his head quickly: "After your inspection, it should be a field of star iron and cold iron mines there, and there are also some other rare minerals."
"Iron ore..." Beilu's voice trembled.
"Yes, there is iron, but there is also star iron and cold iron."
"How...how big is it?"
"I don't know how big it is. They spent two days there, but they haven't found the edge yet. We don't have enough time, so we have to wait until later to determine how big the mining area is." Charles replied seriously.
"Two days, you haven't... not found the edge?" Beilu felt that he was almost suffocating. Lord Lord and the others are three gold-level existences. What is the concept of not finding the edge for two days?
But he suddenly thought of another question and couldn't help but turn pale: "Open-pit mine?"
"No," Ciel shook his head: "Underground."
Beilu breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little regretful: "After hearing your description, I thought it was an open-pit mine, but how did they discover it, Lord Lord? Prospecting is a professional knowledge. Aren't they traveling in the forest?"
"No, no, no," Charles still shook his head: "Listen to me, it's hard to describe, but how to put it, what I actually mean is - this is an open-pit mine underground."
"ah"
As soon as Beilu let go of his hand, the cigarette butt that had been following him for many years fell on the steps and fell to pieces.
However, he didn't care at all. He grabbed the other party's sleeve, completely ignoring whether the other party was a wizard. He just couldn't help but asked loudly: "You mean there is an unknown area with an unknown size, accompanied by a magic crystal mine, and Are there still a lot of rare iron ores waiting for us to mine in the Black Forest?”
Charles quickly pushed his hand away and raised a finger to his lips: "Shh, whisper, whisper." The young wizard said mysteriously: "You don't want to tell Count Jeandenelle this news? ?”
Beilu fell silent and quickly looked around carefully, but he immediately turned back to Ciel and said: "Are you telling the truth? That's great, now the White Lion Armor is no longer a problem at all."
"Wait a minute," Charles deliberately looked puzzled: "Master Belu, that place is quite far away from here in the Black Forest. According to what you just said, it may take a long time for us to mine that place. mineral."
"Fart!" Belu waved his hand, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Leave this matter to me. Even if I hand over my old bones to this matter, I will make it successful."
"Martha, open-pit crystal mine," the old man couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"That won't work,
"Ciel quickly shook his head: "Old man, if you have any shortcomings, the lord will definitely kill me, especially if he knows that this is my instigation. "
Beilu glared at him angrily: "Huh, don't worry, I won't do this alone, and I can't do it. I will let my students come to help, but it will take a while. "
The old man was obviously very determined when he said these words. It seemed that the mining area was unparalleled in its appeal to a blacksmith master like him.
He thought for a while: "But we can start work first and let people get some magic crystals. That thing is much more valuable than silver. With money, other things will be easier to handle."
However, Master Beilu suddenly paused to react. He stared at the young wizard with squinting eyes: "Wait a minute, you didn't come to plot against me from the beginning, did you?"
"Ah" Charles suddenly realized and said with an innocent face: "Of course not. I also think it is a good idea, but others cannot. I think cavemen are good, but I don't know if Tajib is willing."
Belu looked at this guy suspiciously, feeling more and more that this damn wizard just dug a hole for him to jump into. He suddenly remembered that he had said before that he would let his students come over. When he thought of what he had said to Brando before, If you say that, your vision suddenly goes dark.
However, the young wizard did not notice the regretful look of the master craftsman at all. Charles just thought of how to get Tajib to call as many people as possible for him quite easily.
Otherwise, it will not be easy to complete the Lord's order——
Create a path through the dark forest.
This is a feat that Eruin has never accomplished in hundreds of years.
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However, when Beilu and Charles made up their minds to open up a "road" in the Black Forest and put it on the agenda, and rushed into the forest to send the first batch of cavemen, Brando and his team were in the dark forest. The adventure in the forest did not stop either.
In Warnd's calendar, the Sleeping Moon symbolizes talent, and astrologers believe that babies born in this month have extraordinary potential.
But potential means the power of sleep in the ancient prophecy of the witch, and sleep corresponds to awakening - starting from sleep and ending with awakening - this is the meaning of the last month of the year in Warnd continent.
Therefore, this is not only a revelation of wisdom and spirit lighting up the fire of civilization in darkness and ignorance, but also the most important month in the first year of bidding farewell to the old.
In most temple calendars, on the 31st, the last day of the Sleeping Moon, people will usher in the largest annual festival in the world of Warnd - the Revival Festival.
This grand festival will last for seven days from this moment, but in a bustling city like Freeport, the carnival atmosphere will even last until the Moon of Recovery two months later.
Of course, in the dark wilderness, such conditions are not available.
Brando and his team finally arrived at the outskirts of the Trade Wind Ring at midnight that day——
In order to remember the prosperous and summer years that are about to pass away, Fuluo, the 'logistics chief' since the adventure, distributed a small piece of gingerbread to everyone in the team, even Ropar and his men. The Fireclaws are no exception.
Young people sit around the bonfire and sing songs about their hometown. The songs contain not only the beautiful nostalgia, but also the yearning for the future.
The singing was melodious, accompanied by the sparks of the bonfire rising into the dark night sky. The suffering in the black forest for the past month seemed to have turned into a memory of the past at this moment.
Everyone feels more mature.
Brando also sat on the side of the bonfire. He gave his gingerbread to Tiya. The wild elf *** seemed to like this special dessert that was not seen in the Lubis area. - She held a small piece of gingerbread in one hand, with some cookie crumbs on the corner of her mouth, and smiled sweetly at Brando.
"It seems that Tia likes me more." Brando said to Fuluo.
Fro stood behind Brando and glanced at his sister without answering.
In fact, she also left the gingerbread to her younger sister. Although she was harsh, it was obvious that as an older sister, she really cared about this younger sister.
"Sister Fuluo is too lazy to be familiar with you." Antitina handed her gingerbread to Tiya and replied with a smile - on such a night, this noble daughter rarely felt relaxed.
This was the last day of the year, and so many things seemed to have happened this year that she couldn't remember them all.
This is the year of blooms and summer foliage.
Next to Antitina, Tiya pocketed all these gingerbread cookies in her skirt. There was already a small pile. She looked at these gingerbread cookies with bright eyes.
Akane, who was leaning on the tree trunk, looked at the other party, then at the gingerbread in her hand, thought for a moment, and put it in too.
"Thank you, Sister Akane." Tiya said sweetly.
The red-haired girl reached out and touched her head.
Brando smiled, but did not answer Antitina's words, nor did he care about Fuluo's attitude. He raised his head and looked at the pitch-black night sky - looking at the leaves hanging silently and motionless on the branches under the night sky - looking at the sparks rising on the bonfire, flickering slightly, and then disappearing.
The brightest star in the sky belonged to Martha. He looked at the star and waited until the star's brilliance reached its brightest moment.
And so passed the year of blooming flowers and summer leaves.
He will always remember this year and the Black Rose War that took place during this year - when he raised his head, he seemed to see the night sky in Butchi in the summer between April and May, and the line across the sky. of gorgeous galaxies.
He could see many people's faces, but these people's faces appeared and gradually disappeared, gradually becoming blurred, but other people's faces became clear, and Brando recognized them in turn-Little Roman, Freya, Madden, Brayson and many others.
This is his year of flowers and summer leaves.
It came into his life for the second time, and left for the second time, seemingly without a trace, but indelible.
Then Brando thought, next, in the Year of the Sword, the bloody war on the continent began to trace its cause and effect in this year. Perhaps it cannot be called the beginning of the war and chaos that will last for half a century, but in any case, Warnd's turmoil began this year.
The sword symbolizes conquest.
However, it is also a murderous weapon that makes people bleed.
When the sword appeared on the earth, the stars changed their trajectory, and heroes came into being.
Therefore, astrologers named this year the Year of the Sword. This was the beginning of Warnd's wildly rushing history, and it was also the year when players began to write their own epics.
But Brando stared at the night sky and had another thing on his mind. The Year of the Sword, this is the year that determines Eruin's fate. Will history return to glory and glory, or will it slide into the abyss along its original trajectory? It seems that the arrival of that time is not long ago.
The young lord lowered his head and looked at the Ring of Trade Winds under the night.
The circulation of the atmosphere forms a huge turbulent cyclone, which starts at the southern foot of the Kalanga Mountains, traverses the entire peninsula, and reaches the top of the clouds. At this moment, it seems like an ancient giant beast is lying in front of such a group of people.
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