The baby rats grow very fast, and maybe after two weeks these baby rats will no longer be able to stay in the same nest as the female rats. Allen specifically asked the Logistics Bureau to start building a large number of cages of the same style just in case of emergency.
After watching the Flame Rat, Allen went to the mosquito coil workshop. Ever since Lear was appointed by Allen as the captain of the Musen Caravan and the owner of the mosquito coil workshop, he has been busy these days. The mosquito coil workshop is under the abbot of Lear.
, non-stop producing dark green mosquito-repellent incense, Lear is like a spinning top.
When Allen came, Lear was in the workshop inspecting and accepting the quality of the mosquito coils made by the workers.
The mosquito-repellent incense workshop requires a lot of manpower, whether it is preparing materials or using molds to make incense. For this reason, Lear also summoned a large number of people from all over Musen, and after some screening, he called them into the workshop.
"Lord Viscount! You are here!" After Lear noticed that Allen was coming, he quickly put down the mosquito coil in his hand and came to Allen's side, smiling slightly.
"How many mosquito coils have the workshop produced so far?" Allen went straight to the point, wanting to know how productive the workshop has been over such a long period of time.
"Sir Viscount! Excluding today, the number of mosquito repellent incense produced in the workshop has reached a total of 138,000, which is more than 30,000 more than expected!" Lear said with a smile.
"Okay! You deserve a lot of credit for Lear!" Allen confirmed in his heart and said with a smile.
The mosquito-repellent incense produced in the workshop is each about the thickness of a chopstick, about thirty centimeters in length, and is dark green in color. Every ten mosquito-repellent incense sticks are wrapped with a piece of yellow thatch paper, and a bundle of ten golden dragons is made.
However, looking at the mosquito coils piled on the table, Allen suddenly felt that although the name "mosquito coils" was very down-to-earth and easy to understand, it was not high-end at all and was not worthy of the price of Yijinlong.
So I decided to give this mosquito coil a new name.
"Lear, I'm going to give the mosquito coil a new name. I wonder if you have any good ideas!" Allen said solemnly.
"Sir! Why don't we just call it Mu Sen Xiang! This incense is produced by our Mu Sen leader, so it's very appropriate!" Lear thought for a moment and said.
Allen thought the name was good when he heard it. It highlighted the origin of the mosquito repellent incense. Adding the word "Musen" gave people a sense of fresh forest, and the grade instantly improved a lot.
"Okay! Then let's call it Mu Senxiang!" Allen nodded.
"That's right! Before tonight, load all the 138,000 mu Senxiang into the truck, and come with me to Twilight City tomorrow." Allen ordered.
"Yes! Lear will definitely load these musenxiang into the car as soon as possible!" Lear said seriously.
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Early the next morning, three carriages led by Allen slowly drove out of Musen City and headed towards Twilight City.
Because the woody incense is very brittle and easy to break, the carriage should not go too fast on the road, lest there be strong vibrations that may damage some of the woody incense. You must know that this one is a golden dragon. Allen even warned himself
Be more careful than ever.
When Allen arrived at Twilight City, the sky had already darkened. It took him a full day to get to Twilight City.
After entering Twilight Castle smoothly, Allen met Count Reagan in the castle study.
"I've met the Earl!" Allen said to Earl Reagan, who was sitting at the desk.
"Well! Sit down! You are here today to talk about mosquito coils, right?" Count Reagan guessed.
"Yes, Lord Earl! Allen came here this time just for the mosquito-repellent incense, but I have changed the name of the mosquito-repellent incense to Musen incense. Now my Musen leader has produced 138,000 Musen incense sticks. Now
On the carriage outside Twilight Castle." Allen looked at Earl Reagan in front of him and said.
"Oh! Mu Senxiang! Haha! If you didn't do this Ellen, I would have reminded you that the name of the mosquito coil sounds terrible, but since you have changed it, it saves me wasting my breath!
"Earl Reagan smiled and shook his head.
"Haha!" Allen smiled in agreement.
"Viscount Allen! I will find someone to remove the mosquito coils outside your castle. Now that it is dark, you should stay in the castle for one night and leave early tomorrow morning!" Earl Reagan said politely.
"Then I'll bother the Earl!" Allen said with a smile and did not refuse.
"Then Alan, please dine with me! The dinner in the castle is about to begin!" Earl Reagan said happily.
"Thank you, Lord Count!"
After Allen thanked him, he consciously followed Count Reagan to the castle's restaurant.
After arriving at the restaurant, Allen, under the arrangement of Earl Reagan, sat in the first seat on the left side of the big dining table.
On the left side of Allen sat a young man in his twenties, with light blond hair, slightly sallow complexion, brown eyes, and a twilight collar emblem embroidered on the chest of gorgeous clothes.
An aristocratic temperament of unknown origin.
The first time Allen saw this guy, he guessed his identity. He was the heir to the earl and the eldest son of Earl Reagan, Bookkin.
As far as Allen knows, apart from the earl and countess, the only people who can eat at this table are Stark and Bookkin. Now that Stark has been named Viscount Bluewater, it is naturally impossible for him to appear here, and
Allen also met Viscount Stark at the last conferment ceremony, how could he admit his mistake.
"Bookkin! This is Viscount Allen of Mussen Territory!" Earl Reagan said to Bookkin on the side.
"Viscount Allen! Nice to meet you!"
After hearing this, Bookkin stood up politely and saluted Allen. After all, Bookkin was only the heir to the earl, not an earl, and there was still a gap in status between him and Allen.
"Viscount Allen! This is my eldest son Bookkin!" Earl Reagan finished for Allen again.
After Allen saluted Bookkin, he politely returned the salute.
"Speaking of which, Viscount Allen is truly a genius! Now Bookkin is ten years older than Viscount Allen, but his strength is still as strong as that of a mid-level knight." Count Reagan praised, appropriately livening up the atmosphere.
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"No, no! Sir Earl, you misunderstood. I have had some adventures today, which allowed me to quickly reach the middle-level knight. It will be difficult to go further after I can do it! Sometimes this opportunity comes! It is also possible.
Lost!" Allen said modestly at the right time, with a slightly regretful look on his face, and fabricated a tragic incident in which strength was gained by overdrafting potential through adventure to confuse the two of them.
After all, the speed at which he improves his strength is so fast that it is inevitable that people will suspect that Allen has already thought of this lie.
After hearing this, Earl Reagan and the two men also knew that Allen had received a kind of adventure, which relied on overdrafting potential to quickly increase strength, which was very undesirable.
At the same time, Earl Reagan said in his heart, it is indeed so, no wonder Baron Allen has been promoted so quickly!
"Viscount Allen! Don't worry, I believe you will find a way!" Bookkin comforted.
"Then I'll borrow Master Bookkin's good advice!" Allen said with a smile, as if he had thought about it.