"This is the fragment of the eternal slate?"
Looking at the metal fragments that were only the size of the palm, Gao Wen couldn't help but reveal a surprised look.
"Yes, I have never thought of it as an eternal slate." The Viscount Andrew shook his head weakly. "The pieces of the eternal slate are secretly enshrined by the major sects. Other forces or individuals who can get the pieces also decide not to I will show it casually, so I didn’t know what was dug at first, but soon my person found the remaining text in the ruins and dared to determine the metal that was protected by the heavy magic device. The board turned out to be the legendary eternal slate fragments..."
Speaking of this, the Viscount Andrew couldn't help but sigh and sigh: "Many magic devices in the ruins have stopped working, but only for the protection of this slate shard... those organs have been running so far, in order to get it, I put it in. It’s a big price, but I didn’t expect it to start with a bigger price...”
Gao Wen couldn't help but think of a sentence from the previous world: the husband was not guilty and guilty of his crimes.
He picked up the "slate shards" (can you really call this "stone" board?), make sure it's really made of metal. This pale gold metal is not one of the things he knows. a kind of magic material or conventional material, but more like an unknown alloy, its front is extremely smooth, like a thin layer of enamel, while under the "enamel" is a complex and fine texture, the back has some look Ineffective grooves, in which some of the grooves are also inlaid with small pieces of crystal.
At the edge of the metal plate, there is a neat fracture. The fracture is like a connection tooth, making the whole piece a complex geometry, not so much as to "fragment" from a whole. Gao Wen is more skeptical that the so-called eternal slate itself is made up of a large number of such geometric pieces, like a kind of puzzle...
It is really interesting.
He turned over and over to look at the piece of debris, and thoughtfully said: "All said that when mortals come into contact with the eternal slate, they will get the revelation of the gods. Why do I have no effect with it?"
“Only contact is useless, and you need to communicate with your spirit,” said the Viscount Andrew. “But my strength is low, even if communication can only hear some ambiguous whispers, I can’t get any knowledge at all. But if it's you... maybe it's possible to get strength directly."
Gao Wen nodded, but did not mean to communicate with his own mental power.
In fact, he is deeply jealous of this thing.
The eternal slate, the legend of the gods brought to the legend of the world, the first generation of mortal sages will create a lot of religion because of contact with the eternal slate, and gain the power to use the magic, in this Ordinary people in the world think this may be a gift, but Gao Wen can't help but wonder if this thing has some kind of power control, brainwashing, and so on. In case he is not well communicated directly by those gods. Does the spirit occupy the mind? Even if I don’t have a mind, I will not be able to hear the whispers of the gods in my mind if I fall into the gap between the three in the future!
"This piece of slate is still please take it," the Viscount Andrew suddenly spoke. "I want to collect it myself, or give it to the king, or give it to a church that you believe in and want to pay."
"Are you sure?" Gao Wen picked an eyebrow. "You should know the value of this thing. Even if you dare not keep it, you can give it a big benefit by handing it over to the king or the church."
"I don't want to have a bit of a connection with this thing anymore," Count Viscount broke out with a sigh of relief and shook his head hard. "Even if I hand it over, I don't want to hand it out through my hand. If it's not you today, I also It is impossible to survive, you can regard this as a gift."
Gao Wen smiled and laughed: "I can really say that this is a gift or a god..."
But despite this, he did not hesitate to collect the pieces of eternal slate.
This thing is indeed a time bomb. It can even make the dark organization like the end of life dead for a kingdom aristocracy. However, this thing is also a treasure. It may contain the secrets of the gods, and may even let Gao Wen slightly glimpse this. In any case, the truth of the world, Gao Wen can not turn a blind eye to this thing.
In the case that the death of all things has just failed once, he can confirm the idea that no one will play this thing for the time being, and it takes time for the news to be transmitted. It is difficult for outsiders to know that this piece of slate has arrived at him. Hands. In this safer time, Gao Wen wants to study this mysterious piece of God.
His identity as a legend of naming is also a powerful guarantee for retaining this piece of slate: although Cecil leads a weaker ratio, the name of a legendary strongman in this era is often more deterrent than a strong aristocratic leader. Li, Gao Wen does not mind borrowing this aspect of the situation.
Of course, he also considered the hidden dangers of doing this, so if it is really critical, he does not mind giving this thing to the king or the knowledge of the church gods is indeed valuable to some people, but it does not necessarily translate into the productivity he needs. By then, using such a sample in exchange for other benefits, as long as the benefits are sufficient, it is worthwhile. However, this is definitely the choice that is most necessary.
Pittman and the two knights who went to the Atrium to save people later returned to the Chamber of Deputies.
"The power of the cult has begun to recede from the castle. It is not difficult to lift the magic of those poor people," the old druid explained why he was able to get the wide-ranging sorcerer so quickly. "I and two The Cavaliers rescued some of the people, and then let the rescued people have a better situation and help save the people. Together with the means of controlling the plants, they are all those who have buried all the people buried in the ground but lost their lives. Many, one-third have not been saved, and there are many people who are still alive, and some of them are seriously damaged. Some can recover, and some will probably go on forever."
"This is a terrible loss." Gao Wen looked at the Viscount Andrew with some sympathy.
Andrew can only smile and shake his head: "I am afraid I have to spend a lot of money to help me... but I am still alive and can always slow down. Now I am most fortunate that my two sons went to the territory a few days ago. After collecting the rent, their hauling saved their own lives. But my little daughter..."
"Your daughter is still alive," Philip Knight said. "But the poor girl was severely mentally damaged and is now in a state of madness. Perhaps only the gods know that she has no possibility of recovery."
"It’s just alive, it’s good to live...” said the countman of Count Andrew. The elegant, confident, proud aristocrat was old at least twenty years old this night. His voice is exhausted except for exhaustion, even though There are a lot of things that can be said to be good news, but they can't support his already exhausted body and spirit, but he still tries to raise his head and look at Gao Wen, who is standing next to him. "I will thank you anyway. Your bailout, the Lesley family owes you and your knights a big favor. If you have any needs, please feel free to mention it."
Obviously, he himself knows that sending the hot slate pieces as a gift is a problem...
"Watching and helping each other is the rule that Charlie and I set for the Ansu nobles seven hundred years ago. I am only fulfilling what I said in the past," Gao Wente said in a solemn manner. "I will not Taking advantage of this opportunity to rob the fire. But since we have talked organically, it may be possible to strengthen cooperation."
"Cooperation?" The Viscount Andrew repeated the word again.
"You should know that the new Cecil is under construction, we have all kinds of supplies, and most of the supplies are purchased from Tanzan Town," Gao Wen laughed. "At present, what we lack most is the storage crystal. There are also various magic materials, and there are large-scale crystal veins in the Tanzanite mine."
Seeing that the Viscount Andrew was a bit stiff, Gao Wen continued: "Don't be nervous, I have to pay for it. I only hope that I can purchase a large number of crystal magic materials from Tanzan Town at a favorable price in the future. We do not require quality. Even the lowest level of magic crystal can be, we only ask for a sufficient number. You don't have to worry about what to lose, you know, our material gap is huge, the new Cecil's purchases can definitely swallow up a large number of crystals. Output, even if the price is lower, you will earn more than the cost of transporting those crystals to other territories and then looking for sales. If you agree, I will wait for you to be more specific in terms of price. After the gas is over, send someone to talk."
Viscount Andrew relaxed and listened and nodded slightly: he began to recognize that this was a win-win idea, Cecil collars could get a lot of cheap magic guides, and Tanzan town didn't have to worry about crystal sales, but also quickly raised. To repair the castle, the money for the aftermath of the incident.
As for the Cecil family, which was still poor and white, suddenly became a rich man, and recently began to mint coins... The Viscount Andrew did not want to know.
Whether they found gold in the dark mountains or the ancestors of the 700 years ago dug out their true coffin books, it has nothing to do with him, as a flexible border viscount, Andrew Les. Lee has always been very open, and can really grasp the part that is really beneficial to him.
In fact, he guessed the part: Gao Wen did dig out the coffin, but he dug out the coffin of the entire Ansu Kingdom...
When he saw the viscount of Andrew nod, Gao Wen went on to say: "Second, population. I hope that you can help me promote the news that Cecil has received the refugees. If you have a refugee and you don't want it, you can To all of them, in any case, no matter what kind of surplus population, as long as it is not a traitor, I have to do it. I will not ask for a specific amount in this respect, you can do as much as you can."
This time, the viscount of Andrew nodded even more quickly: he did not think that there was any problem in bringing the population to Cecil. In fact, this is even a good opportunity for him to clear the “useless population” in the territory. After all, there are too many The tramp is piled up in the slums, and they can't produce a little value.
“There is one more thing,” Gao Wen smiled. “I want to hire people who can read and read literacy and know how to learn mathematics. No, not the level of scholars. Their apprentices can ask me for a batch. People, acting as recorders or scribes, anyway, the requirement is to recognize the number of words and have sufficient patience."