Vol 3 Chapter 4: Furnace Academy (Part 2)

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"Has all the files been given to him?"
Inside the Alchemy Academy, the dean of the Furnace Academy stared at the wizard who reported to himself in front of him, with a bit of resentment in his eyes.
"Yes, according to your instructions, we have handed over all the files and books from four years to now to His Highness Brandon's Wizard Advisor."
The alchemist replied faithfully, but the expression was still a little uneasy: "But is this really good? Senior Dean, there is all the records on it, if it is really found by him ..."
"What does it matter, even though the dark-haired kid has gone looking for it, I really think he can find some 'evidence'?" The dean's lips sneered: "That was four years, all the files for four years. , Even if you give him half a month, he will definitely be too late to read it! "
"This is not a difficult and obscure high-level curse. This is something the wizards can never learn in the academy-cold numbers, statistical knowledge!"
"Just give this arrogant boy a lesson." The dean snorted, and the resentment in his eyes was deeper: "The real problem is not him, but His Highness Brandon's attitude!"
"His Royal Highness's attitude?" The alchemist was even more confused: "His Highness Brandon did not reprimand his wizard advisors during the day to protect your reputation ..."
"That's what we showed to us, no brainless idiots!" A rude roar, and the dean stared at his subordinate: "If there is no meaning from your highness, wouldn't the wizard advisor question it, would be so enthusiastic Help us 'check' our accounts? "
"We are suspected, do you understand ?! This Highness Brandon, maybe even the" His Majesty "behind him, suspects that we have done things on the accounts!"
The alchemist who heard the dean's answer was stunned, his shoulders trembled, and the scroll in his hand fell to the ground.
"How, how is this possible ... We are the loyal courtiers of His Royal Highness Crown Prince Connold, who have been executing His Royal Highness ..."
"Shut up if you don't want to die!"
"Yes, it is!"
The dean's expression became more and more dull, and the trembling look of his subordinates was even worse: "All in all, the kid could not find out anything, but we can't relax our vigilance. Be careful."
"You mean ..."
"Look for someone to stare at this dark-haired kid, and if he sees him wandering around the town, he will just grab it-afterwards, he will accidentally treat him as a thief, a sorcerer wizard, at most a trick! "
"Send another reliable trip to the Fortress of Fortress Boundary Hill to contact His Highness Connold to see if there is any news over there." It looks like the Dean of the Blacksmith, but he is more cautious than he looks: " Also, what about the other wizards accompanying His Highness Brandon? "
"All are in the academy and there is no sign of leaving." The alchemist hurriedly replied: "I have commissioned two apprentices to take them around in the academy, and should now be in the underground laboratory."
"very good."
Clang nodded vigorously, and the Dean stood up in peace: "No, you go to see them in person. In any case, there must be no surprises!"
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"This is ... too amazing!"
In the underground laboratory of Furnace Academy, the little wizard who walked into the gate accompanied by two apprentices looked at the size of a football field in amazement and excitement, made of beams, brick walls, and various metal supports. Huge underground space.
Even the alchemy laboratory in Ebden is at most one bookroom in size, with the most complete tools and parts; and here there are nearly a hundred workbenches only, and the crucible is placed directly on the fireplace on both sides; parts, tools , Pharmaceuticals, raw materials ...
Put in the bottle, put in the box, put in the pottery jar ... The cabinet rack full of these things is as much as the library shelf!
Do not! This is the "library" belonging to the alchemist;
Here is the "kingdom" of the alchemist!
"You look very surprised, Your Excellency Ein Rand?" A strange voice approached from behind: "Did our big laboratory scare you?"
"Ah, yes!" The excited little wizard turned his head and offered his right hand: "Alchemist Ain Rand, don't know what to call you?"
"Just call me Oni." The smile also took a little pleasing alchemist and gently shook the hand of the little wizard, casually sent the two apprentices beside him, and greeted enthusiastically: "If you don't mind, let me show you here?"
"of course!"
The excited little wizard nodded vigorously and followed behind the alchemist into the alchemist "library".
"Our melting pot college is fundamentally different from any wizard college in the empire; we are not here to explore the truth, to find the truth of the natural world, or even to turn lead into gold, as other wizards slandered. Secret. "
As the alchemist walked forward, he pointed at the apprentices on both sides of the workbench who were still lighting the night war: "What we are doing is not that meticulous work. We do not demand theory, seek truth, nor explore truth. It's the same job that has been repeated from the sixth generation, His Majesty Brandon I. "
"The same job?" The little wizard tilted his head in confusion.
"Yes, and it has never stopped since the college was founded." The alchemist's face showed a proud expression: "That is the practice that never stops!"
"Weapons and ordnance made by the Forge Academy and Forge Town will be sent directly to the Army of the Fortress of Forbidden Mountain-that is thousands, even tens of thousands of soldiers, and there will be hundreds of battles. Weapons are scrapped, thousands of arrows are consumed, and supplies are ordered to be sent at any time, so we do n’t have time to carve out too much!

"But at the same time, the Furnace Academy must also ensure the quality of weapons and armor-because it is facing the battlefield, practicality is the most important thing. In addition, it must be constantly updated."
The alchemist stopped and pointed right in front of the underground laboratory. The little wizard looked down his finger, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
It was a common forging hammer, a tool used by alchemists to smelt rare metals or to run runes into alchemy products-in Ebden, the little wizard also got a hang from the wizard tower The mini version of the pendant size is a proof that she has been approved by the Wizard Tower.
And this one from the Furnace Academy ... This shape resembles a "large-scale machine" of "forging hammer", and its physique is only a hundred times the size of an ordinary forging hammer!
"This is the gift of His Majesty Brandon I of the sixth generation, when he signed a treaty of alliance with the dwarves in the southern principality of Byrne-'The Earthshaker', which is what the dwarves call it. As a furnace town and college The symbol of is placed here. "
The alchemist tilted his head slightly, as if paying tribute: "The" earthshaker "was almost equivalent to an artifact for the alchemists! It required hundreds of percussion and hardening, and even more complicated work, In front of it, it is just a "one hammer" thing, and it is indeed the wisdom of the dwarf! "
"But now ... it's an outdated design."
"Outdated ?!" Ayn exclaimed.
"Yes! Just a year ago, we teamed up with the alchemist of the Royal Wizard College of Imperial Capital ~ EbookFREE.me ~ completed a" new forging hammer "that surpassed the" shaker "-the shape is It ’s twice as powerful, it ’s three times as powerful, and it can do more complex and precise work.

"Now every new coin of the Sakran Empire is forged by it!" The alchemist's face once again showed a proud look:
"Your Excellency Ein Rand, since you are also an alchemist, there must be a lot of new theories and ideas. How about we exchange ideas with each other, maybe both parties can gain something?"
"Of course, if you don't mind!" Of course Ain could hear the other person's meaning and was so excited that his eyes kept shining in a way that he couldn't look directly at.
"Having said that, what about your other friend?" Suddenly realizing that there were fewer people, the alchemist immediately became nervous: "The one who had a quarrel with the dean during the day."
"That guy is a nasty arrogant." The little wizard who had a headache when I thought of Isaac waved his hand and smiled helplessly: "And he is a wizard who specializes in occultism, and has always been an alchemist. Prejudice, you do n’t have to care about him! "
"Oh, I see……"