Chapter 246 Amber Returns

For Carmel, it was a whole new era—even a whole new world.

The mighty Gondor Empire, the supreme human glory, the advanced magic technology, all the splendor in his memory has vanished, a thousand years can vanish many things, and the brilliant civilization created by human beings also appears in front of the mighty power of this time. Insignificant up.

To be honest, he felt very uncomfortable.

But the experience of being imprisoned in the shadow world for thousands of years has given him a mind that is far beyond ordinary people. Generally speaking, such an experience will only lead to two consequences, either hysterical madness or detached calm.

He's already gone through that hysterical phase -- and has been lucky enough to transition to a state of calm thinking.

Therefore, he is very clear that he must recognize the reality and accept the new era. At least, he must understand the environment in which he will survive in the future.

It is said that human beings have undergone a large-scale era of technology and society. Today, the human kingdoms are almost built from scratch on the barren land. In the communication with the people in the territory, he heard many incredible places in this era, technology and technology. The retrogression and the savagery of contemporary human beings stunned him - although physiologically he couldn't do it - and the only thing to be thankful for was that the ancient lord who returned from the grave like him was also a honorable person. The people of Gondor, under his rule, this pioneering land was not so savage.

This is indeed the greatest luck for Carmel.

Under the guidance of Gawain, he came to the machine factory on the east side of the territory. This place for research and development of mechanical equipment made him feel very friendly - although the mechanical equipment here is similar to the magic workers of the ancient Gondor Empire. The workshop is very different, but he feels the familiar atmosphere here: technicians are obsessed with research and manufacturing, and new ideas collide in the work area, which is a good place for research and learning.

A silver-white metal ball with an exaggerated smiley pattern on its surface floated in front of Kamel. Kamel looked at the metal sphere in amazement, while the latter floated slightly up and down in front of him, and a message came from inside the ball. In a metallic vibrato voice: "Hello, I heard you are coming."

Carmel was stunned again (psychologically), and found that the technicians around him—those were technicians who had no magical reaction on their bodies, and did not know how these ordinary people were involved in magical research—all brought Looking at this side with curiosity and respect, he realized that the metal ball in front of him was probably the person in charge of this place. He was greatly surprised: "You are..."

"You can call me Mr. Nicholas Egg, or you can call me Mr. Egg for short," the metal ball floated up and down reservedly, "I am the director of the Cecil Machinery Manufacturing Institute and the ball in charge of the mechanical research and development department."

"I'm Carmel Slane, just call me Carmel," Carmel introduced himself a little awkwardly, he really didn't think he needed to communicate with a ball-he finally remembered that the lord once I told him that there are many strange beings like him in this land, and he obviously underestimated this, "The lord asked me to learn from you... about how to adapt to this society. He said that you are also him. Found in the fortress of disobedience."

"Ah, Fortress of Rebellion... We finally figured out the name of the ruins - you come with me, I will show you this place and let you know the technical route we have taken," Nicholas Egg turned around. , the silver-white funny face glanced at the technicians around, "What are you doing here! Have you finished the impact resistance test of the new rune substrate?!"

Those human technicians scattered, and the silver-white dome continued: "I did come out from there, I was in the fortress of disobedience a thousand years ago, but I was in the middle zone, not with you. place."

"Are you really a person in the fort?" Kamal looked at the metal ball beside him in astonishment, "My God... I thought my life form had changed enough... What did you do in the fort? What research?"

Nicholas Egg slightly slowed down his floating speed: "...to be studied.

"

Carmel: "..."

"It wasn't a pleasant experience, but I can talk to you slowly if I have time," Nicholas Egg floated forward, "now we are passing the first assembly shop, and you can see that the industrial power in this land is How are they manufactured. Most of the ideas for these machines and equipment come from our lords, but the specific drawings and designs are now completed by me and my technicians. Of course, occasionally other departments will design and send orders, and we will manufacture ."

"...Almost all of them are ordinary people..." Carmel looked at the scene in the workshop in surprise, "What about their mage masters? Are these ordinary people allowed to play with those magical mechanisms at will?"

"Mage 'Master'? There is no Mage 'Master' here," Nicholas said buzzingly, "You must completely forget your past habits. These skilled magicians don't need any guidance from Master Mage, they are restrained by the workshop. The masters on the territory are not called masters under any circumstances, their task is to conduct research in the laboratory and teach students in the school."

"...I feel like I do need time to get used to it all."

"You'd better get used to it quickly," Nicholas Egg said. "Next, let's go to the machining center. I'll show you how ordinary people use the power of magic organs to make parts."

...

Amber returned to the territory, and she entered Cecil's territory with her, and there were hundreds of... simple and energetic folk social activists with individuality.

Even in winter, Cecil's territory still maintains a super-strong construction speed with new changes every day. Standing on the square at the entrance of the town, Amber found that the "Merchant's Guild", which was just a frame when she set off, has already entered the main body and capped it. At this stage, a newly-made mechanical lifting device is sending a large pile of weight-reduced building materials to the upper floors of the building, and she can't help but sigh: "Fortunately, I came back early... I'm afraid I will have to talk to someone in half a month later. Asking for directions..."

The scar-faced Anton and the witch Jibry who got off the caravan stared at the sight in front of them in stunned eyes. They obviously did not expect that the Cecil Land, which was said to have been developed for less than a year, has been built to such an extent. Unexpectedly, in this icy winter season, there is still a territory that can be so prosperous.

They come from the northern region of Leslie Land. Leslie Land is already a rare wealthy place in the southern part of the entire kingdom. Even so, the town they live in is still depressed after the winter, and people are reluctant to go out in the ice and snow. The poor live in their shacks guarding their winter food for several meters, the rich wait for spring around the fireplace in the mansion, and the lawless like them live and die in the tavern with hot moonshine. They know the "normal way to spend the winter", and Cecil led a normal life in the cold wind and started construction in all directions is obviously unheard of.

But before being infected by this atmosphere, the first thing these gangsters, rogues, liars and thieves feel is tension and anxiety, because they can see the order in the bustling town in front of them, and they can also see the neat and light armor. The vigilantes patrolling the streets, such a town is obviously "tricky" for people like them.

The "civilian energetic social activists" who have become accustomed to living by stealing chickens and dogs and hiding from patrols everywhere are still not used to the status quo of legal entry, and they even forget that they are allowed to enter the city...

Scarface Anton, as the leader when Amber left, stepped forward to ask the boss on behalf of everyone: "Eldest sister, is this really Cecil's territory?"

"Otherwise?" Amber turned around, frowned, and looked at the guys who were either shivering or quizzical after getting off the caravan, and yelled loudly, "Be calm! Keep your head up! One by one Isn't it quite good to yell when you are in the car? Why are you stunned at this time - you are hired by the lord! You didn't sneak across the border!"

Such a large group of people gathered in the square must be conspicuous. At this time, the patrolling security team members have noticed the movement on the square. A group of patrolling personnel walked towards the square. The witch Jibry saw those wearing armor from a distance. , The soldier with the sword, she suddenly reminded Amber nervously: "Eldest sister, a soldier is coming!"

The others immediately became nervous after seeing the soldiers approaching, but Amber pouted and turned to greet the soldiers, "Hey! I'm here!"

Only then did the patrol team leader notice who was leading the group. He quickly brought someone forward and saluted, "Miss Amber! The lord is already waiting for you!"

Then he glanced at the new guest No. 100 and smiled: "The lord also instructed that if you bring someone, you can take it directly to the old barracks on the north side of Knight Street to rest temporarily, and it is ready to come out there."

"Understood," Amber nodded, "but these people have no rules, I'm afraid they will cause trouble..."

"The old barracks is no longer in use, so it won't affect..."

"No, I mean that after these people make trouble, I will be responsible for educating them. Don't stop them then - they won't kill you."

The young security captain is obviously not quite used to the way of communication with Amber: "..."

After the security patrol left, Scar-faced Anton dared to speak, with a hint of surprise and awe: "Eldest sister, you are... Really a high-class person? Even the lord's soldiers salute you!"

"Nonsense, didn't I say it a long time ago, I am the lord's guard now," Amber glanced at the bald man, "And if I don't have this identity, how do you think I got Andrew for you number 100 people? The warrant issued by Viscount Leslie?"

An Dong chuckled: "Master Viscount can't wait for people like us to get out of his territory quickly."

"This is also... Come on, don't talk nonsense here, I'll take you to see the world!"

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