The York family's steward in the capital of the kingdom was named Fred. Because of his tact and thoughtfulness, he won the trust of Earl William, and the Earl dared to trust him to manage the family's property in the capital.
After Allen finished writing the letter, he borrowed the carrier pigeon in the Wizard Tower and sent the letter to Butler Fred.
And Fred is also very efficient.
Early the next morning, Allen saw the homing pigeon flying back again, stopping by the window of his dormitory, and kept calling "coo-coo-coo" to remind Alan to pick up the letter.
Alan untied the rope tied to its feet and took out the reply letter from Fred's butler.
After all, the York family is a major financial backer of the Church of Light. Therefore, Butler Fred easily obtained the information Allen wanted. Except for a few internal secrets, the architectural structure and staffing of the cathedrals and trials of the Church of Light were all
Unobstructed view.
At the end of the letter, Butler Fred wrote happily: "The young master has finally grown up and knows how to take the initiative to make connections in the church. The Earl will be proud of you."
Seeing this sentence, Allen couldn't help but laugh. He was curious about how wonderful the expression on Butler Fred's face would be if he knew that his true purpose was to blow up the trial house of the Church of Light.
Then, he stopped smiling, picked up the information on the Northern Tribunal, and began to read carefully word for word.
Then he discovered that compared to other churches of the Church of Light, this Northern Trial House was more like an independent military fortress or, more appropriately, an airtight and indestructible prison.
It stands alone on the desolate Arctic ice sheet and is the only building within a few hundred miles. It is backed by steep mountains and faces a deep canyon. It is only connected to the outside world through a narrow suspension bridge.
Behind the suspension bridge, there are two huge granite walls, both hundreds of feet high. There are many guard towers on the outer city wall, and nearly a hundred lookout holes on the inner city wall.
This means that all movements around the trial house cannot escape the eyes of the guards on the city wall.
Whether people from the outside want to sneak in, or people inside the trial house want to sneak out, it is impossible. They have no choice but to break in.
As for the main body of the Northern Tribunal, it is a complex and huge castle covering an area of several acres.
For hundreds of years, the Church of Light has been imprisoning here those "heretics" who attempted to blaspheme the Goddess of Light. Not only did a whole team of Judgment Knights guard this place, but they also specially arranged the "Holy Light Array" with divine magic to make it
It is as solid as gold and indestructible.
Within the scope of the "Holy Light Array", except for believers of the Goddess of Light, the power of everyone else will be greatly weakened, the magician's level will temporarily drop, and the knight will become as weak as ordinary people.
Because of this, the prisoners imprisoned here call the Northern Tribunal the "grave on the ice sheet". Once you step through its door, you can never get out.
The priests of the Church of Light call it the "Glory of the Goddess" because it imprisons heretics here forever and turns the world into a pure land.
"The Church of Light has guarded the Northern Tribunal more closely than I imagined," Allen thought silently, "and the information Delphi and the others have is extremely limited. If I hadn't discovered the problem in time, I'm afraid they would have really
There's no going back.
"It seems that in addition to preparing explosives, I also need to formulate a new plan. Although rescuing Isabella is a very important thing, I don't want my followers to suffer losses..."
Thinking of this, Allen put the information in a drawer, then took out a piece of scratch paper and began to organize his thoughts with a mind map according to the habit of his previous life.
On one side of the draft paper, he wrote "Canyon", "Suspension Bridge", "Knights", "Holy Light Array"...the numerous obstacles set up by the Church of Light; on the other side, he wrote "
"Explosives", "Space Magic", "Oracle Mirror", "Golden Pounds"...these are resources that he can use, or he can try to use.
After a few minutes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his thoughts became clearer.
The prototype of a plan gradually emerged in his mind.
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When Allen walked out of the bedroom, it was already getting late.
He took out his pocket watch and realized that he had accidentally missed the breakfast time in the Mage Tower. He shook his head helplessly and planned to go to Mr. Walder hungry first and wait until noon to eat enough.
However, at this moment, he smelled a familiar and alluring fragrance in the air.
He turned his head and found a plate appearing on the coffee table in the living room. There was a sandwich on the plate, which looked mouth-watering.
Allen walked over and saw a note on the side of the plate that read:
“Skipping breakfast often is not good for your health. Howard”
Allen laughed dumbly, then picked up the sandwich and stuffed it into his mouth three times.
At this moment, he even had the urge to sleep in every day and miss the breakfast time in the Mage Tower every day.
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at the same time.
In recent weeks, "Father of Steam" Walder has locked himself in the laboratory, working hard to complete the task left to him by the Queen, to develop a new type of explosive for the army of the Kingdom of Braden.
His three meals a day are brought in for him by his assistant.
Unless he went to the bathroom, he sat at the lab table and never left his seat.
Because he was so focused, he even lost his sense of time, forgot the date, and even forgot that the two students he had accepted had arrived at the Mage Tower.
In this selfless experiment, his research progressed rapidly.
At first, he developed a liquid explosive formulated with sunflower essential oil and anemone core. This explosive was extremely powerful, but unstable and prone to accidental explosion. It was extremely unsafe both in use and during transportation.
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Even Walder himself, even though he prepared a magic shield in advance, lost most of his hair and beard during the experiment and became even more sloppy.
However, after repeated experiments, he finally solved the problem by adding deep-sea red algae to the explosive, causing the explosive to solidify and never explode as soon as it was touched like before.
"This is real art!" Walder sighed from the bottom of his heart while admiring his work. "One day, it will definitely change the whole world."
Thinking of this, he chanted a mantra in a low voice, made a small fireball, and prepared to detonate the explosive and conduct another test.
At the same time, in order to prevent his hair and beard from being burned again, he applied three magic shields to himself in advance.
"This response should be foolproof." He thought to himself secretly.
However, the moment he tried to detonate the explosive, something unexpected happened...
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