All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

After I assemble and debug the magic guide. It was exactly eight o'clock.

The sky was completely dark. Only a few faint rays of starlight pour in through the skylight. I straightened up when the bell rang at the end of the exam in the silent workshop. Take a long breath.

Well. All of the plans have been completed.

As I withdrew my hand, the lavender barrier instantly covered the magical device I made. I raised my eyebrows. I heard Edwin say to everyone in his stereotyped voice, "The time is up to stop struggling. Come out."

The workshop was strangely quiet for a moment. Then the next second was filled with howls of crying and crying.

It seems that most people still haven't finished it.

The magical device covered by the magical Shiting is no longer possible to modify. I took off my gloves slowly. Calmly watching the messy tool table in front of you, under the action of the lavender Magic Array——Magic Shiret, once again restored to a clean and tidy that no one had ever used.

Don't look at my calm expression, but in fact I am very jealous inside.

Time retreat, time stop, and acceleration are Baide's "patent" magic guides. Except for them, no one knows the composition of its magical array. And Baide also relies on these technologies to export high-end magic devices in large quantities. The first thing I wake up every day is to see if I made tens of millions yesterday.

It's so terrifying. Envy others.

Heron Oz's legacy is enough for the entire Baider to consume for a hundred years. And that's such a great man. Even after his death, Baide did not dare to openly disclose his death. Not even a memorial was built. Only a portrait was hung in the Museum of Distinguished Bachelor's Degrees in Baider.

There is no conspiracy behind this, I really don't believe it.

"Step aside."

Old Antique put his chin up and said to me arrogantly. And I just glanced at him flatly, and then took a half step back.

Edwin stretched out his hand. The pale fingers easily penetrated into the lavender barrier. Then, in the light of the shattering of the enchantment, he took out the magical device I made with one hand.

The pale fingers turned. Edwin looked at the magical device I made blankly. Then he waved his other hand and summoned the Magic Array without saying a word.

The magical device in the man's hand turned into a little bit of fluorescence, and he was inhaled into the magical array. Old Antique didn't say anything. It just took out my other magic device.

One of these two is used to condense the water vapor in the air, and the other is used to set the period. Although it is not as good as the one I set at the archive point for Adam, it is still complete.

The two magical devices were all turned into light spots into the space. Edwin glanced at me before leaving, and then went to collect other people's magic devices without expression.

Although Old Antique's face is good. But the gloom between the eternally frowning brows ruined everything. Except me. Almost all the candidates are waiting in battle.

Seeing their expressions, they seemed to want to ask something to give themselves some courage. But under the stereotyped face of Old Antique, no one said anything.

I quietly watched Edwin take them one by one. And now he just stopped in front of the girl who dropped the file on the ground.

I expected her failure when I noticed her trembling fingertips. Maybe her theoretical knowledge is very good, but the actual operation and experience are not qualified.

And she cried in the middle of the exam.

For safety reasons, the workbench is not equipped with "soundproofing". I'm afraid that some people will be in danger when working in a group, but others will not know when they yell. So when she cried, almost everyone looked over.

Several candidates wanted to go to comfort her on the spot. But because of Edwin's dead face, he didn't move. But I turned my head after confirming that she was not in danger, and continued to work in my hands.

It is better to recognize reality earlier.

Then accept failure and sum up experience. After being crushed by reality, I stood up and continued to run forward.

Not only Edwin, but also the other two teachers did not move forward to comfort. All students dare not act rashly. Only the girl's depressed cry reverberated throughout the workshop.

But after a while she stopped crying by herself. Then wiped away the tears, and continued to assemble the magical device.

The workshop returned to silence again.

Then the "Pala" sound of parts being crushed abruptly rang one after another. It's like a song of sorrow and tears.

What am I talking about? This is the end of not eating.

The boys have great strength. Blindly believe that "vigorously works miracles." The end result is that all the small parts crackle to pieces.

I prayed for them casually. Hope they have spare parts. Then wholeheartedly continue the work in hand.

Practice makes perfect is the only truth.

I was standing in front of my workbench with my back on my back. Watching the girl lower her head to give Edwin aside. And the magic device on her workbench can be described as a mess.

Failure is already inevitable.

I turned to look at Edwin. The man with his back to me said nothing. Just calmly holding the magic device alone, and absorbed it into the space by the small magical array floating beside it.

......So everything has to be done according to your ability.

If I can pass this exam. It must be thanks to my "self-knowledge".

I thought about it coldly, turned my head, and faced the lady with a nice smile coming towards me.

The heart that was still calm suddenly slammed. I subconsciously raised the spirit of 120,000 points, and watched her approaching vigilantly.

no way. As long as I see people who smile at me, I will subconsciously feel that the other person thinks of me badly.

"Hello. Gardrich Sori."

The smiling amiable lady stopped in front of me. While I nodded politely to her, I watched the surroundings cautiously.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Edwin. No one pays attention to us here.

......Wow, won't it be soundproof? Then they can't hear me if I call for help later.

"Hello teacher."

Suppressing the panic, I bowed to her politely. Gazing into her kind eyes, she said seriously, "Is there anything you can do with me."

"Ha. Worthy of being the student Edwin cares about."

The old gentleman wearing a monocle stopped to the other side. I smiled at the "chuckle" in my heart, "The character is as serious and serious as him."

...Who is the same as him.

The powerful facial muscles tightened suddenly, preventing the gradually distorted face. My eyes darkened, and I said without conscience, "Teacher Edwin is indeed a (xiao) strict (xin) careful (yan) good old (he) teacher (he)."

"Look at your methodical movements. I have done it many times." As if singing a double reed, the lady laughed again, "It's been a long time since I saw such a pragmatic young man. What have you done this time? what?"

"...Automatic sprinkler."

With a dark face, I said, "It can directly condense the moisture in the air above the plants for watering. If you do this, you can avoid getting wet." It won't get my bed sheet wet. Up.

"Oh. This." As if thinking of something, the old gentleman touched his Hu tip, "It's the system used to water potted vegetables."

I'm stupid this time.

If you use an ordinary sprinkler, the potted plants on the top will block the ones below, but if you use this system, it won’t—wait! ! This potted planting is not the same as the potted planting I have known in my last life, right?

"It's shocking to see your expression." The old gentleman smiled, "It's different from Yinglan, which has a large number of dependent countries offering food regularly. Baid who has no dependent countries can only grow it by himself."

"But most of the land in Baide is densely populated cities. So there is no spare energy and no land to open pits. Instead, vegetables are grown in pots in greenhouses."

...No one in Bader will pass through.

I looked at them with horror. Can't help but think of it like this.

But besides me and Lilia, there must be no other travellers in this world. Adam will tell me in advance if there is any. The priest swears that he will always stand by my side, otherwise he will never have XX and OO in his entire life and can only XOXO.

So is this the wisdom of the Baide people?

"There are more detailed materials in the Bader Library." The lady smiled gracefully. "Bad has a lot of things that you can't see elsewhere. You must take the opportunity to browse through it."

"...OK. Thank you."

I still keep a serious face. Thanks dryly to them.

Saint Enluth used to be a small city. Up to now, apart from the Royal City of Saint Enluth, the other cities are, in the final analysis, large-scale fairs formed by five or six villages for the convenience of trading. It is precisely because of this that Saint Enluth has a high acceptance of the new aristocracy—the wealthy merchant class.

Therefore, agriculture is really not a problem for Saint Enluth, whose most of the people are farming by themselves. But you can also move back pot planting.

At that time, the more productive grains will be exported to Baide. Ok. It's best to cultivate a hybrid rice or something.

Pull back the thoughts that are far away. When I got back to my senses again, I once again met the two smiling and kind faces on the left and the right.

...Speaking of which. Why is it so good to me.

Even though there are all kinds of conspiracy theories running inside, the dead fish-eyes exposed are still so upright, and the tight face is so impeccable.

However. After drawing the final conclusion. I still paled.

... Edwin, you old man.

I gritted my teeth and thought.

You actually sent your hands down to kill me!

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Jiamei: Conspiracy! It's all a conspiracy! Don't want to pit me! (X)

In fact, people just think she is Edwin’s intended love. x

Baide is mostly a city and has a lot to do with the reason why he became a country. I think digging into the history of each country is quite interesting x

Yinglan doesn't talk about it, it's not black. It's really the exploiting class.

Saint Enlus not only contributed food, but even the magic core was to be dedicated. (Mentioned before)

Although Lao Wang is indeed a virtuous king. But he is also an overlord. (Light a cigarette)

Both the old king and his father like to fight. Arthur is still very peaceful by comparison x

[Old King: Believe it or not, I killed your small country with an arrogant cannon] (just kidding)