Bolu 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 kind of place it was, the blacksmith master also knew it very well.
"That's a bit troublesome," Charles replied, shaking his head.
"What do you mean?" Belu suddenly felt that there was something in the young wizard's words.
"Lord, he... discovered an associated crystal mine in the black forest... I mean, according to what you said, master, if we want to make it ours, I'm afraid there will be some trouble."
"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..." Belu'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. They 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 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," Charles shook his head: "Underground."
Beilu breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little regretful: "When I heard 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 not easy 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 with him for many years fell on the steps and fell to pieces.
However, he didn't care at all. He grabbed the other person's sleeve, completely regardless of whether the other person 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
There are 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!" Beilu waved his hand, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Leave this matter to me. Even if I put this old bone in charge of this matter, I will succeed in it!
"
"Martha, open-pit crystal mine!" The old man couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"That's not possible," Charles 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."
Belu glared at him angrily: "Huh, don't worry, I won't do this alone, and I can't do it. I will ask my students 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 stopped and reacted. 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 had 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 mobilize as many people as possible for him.
Otherwise, it will not be easy to complete the Lord's order——
Make a path through the dark forest.
This is a feat that Eruin has never accomplished in hundreds of years.
…
However, when Belu and Charles made up their minds to open up a 'road' in the black forest, put it on the agenda, and rushed into the forest to send the first batch of cavemen, Brando and his team
The adventure in the Black Forest has not stopped 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 the calendar of most temples, 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 starting from this moment, but in a prosperous city like Hong Kong, 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 prosperity and the year of summer leaves 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 fireclaw lizardmen.
No exception.
Young people sit around the bonfire and sing songs about their hometown. The songs contain not only the beautiful nostalgia for that time, 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 Tia. This little wild elf sister 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 stuck to 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 strict, it was obvious that as an older sister, she really cared about this younger sister.
"Sister Fuluo is too lazy to be acquainted with you." Antitina handed her gingerbread to Tiya and replied with a smile - on such a night, this aristocratic daughter also rarely felt relaxed.
This is the last day of the year. It seems that so many things have happened in this year that she can't remember them all.
This is the year of flowers and summer leaves.
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 at the side, 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 dark night sky - looking at the leaves silently hanging upside down on the branches in the night
on the bonfire, motionless - watching the sparks rise from the bonfire, flicker slightly, and then disappear again.
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 the year of flowers and summer leaves passed.
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 brighter. Brando recognized them in turn-Little Roman,
Freya, Madden, Brayson and many others.
This is his year of blooming flowers and summer leaves.
It came into his life for the second time, and left for the second time. It seemed to leave no trace, but it was 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 war and chaos for the next half century, but in any case,
Warnd began to experience turmoil this year.
The sword symbolizes conquest.
However, it is also a murderous weapon that causes bloodshed.
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, thinking about another thing. 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 takes the southern foot of the Kalanga Mountains as its base, 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.