"Mr. Dickert!"
Fang Plover pushed the door open and saw the middle-aged knight sitting on the side of the bar hall, wearing a gray cloak and looking at him with a smile - the shadow of the light outlined the soft facial lines of the other person. He couldn't help but shout in surprise.
Dickert smiled and touched his beard, nodded to him, and motioned for him to come over and sit down. "Keep your voice down, my friend," Dickter said with a smile, "I came here quietly this time, and I didn't want to alert anyone else."
Hearing this, Fang Yu quickly looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was paying attention. He turned around and scratched his head sheepishly. Dict couldn't help but laugh at his look: "You're still the same, Ed," but he paused, shook his head and said, "But it's not exactly the same."
Fang Yu was stunned and asked puzzledly: "Why is it different, Mr. Dict? I am not the same as before?"
Dicker shook his head and smiled: "You may not feel it yourself, but there have indeed been great changes." After saying that, he squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Plover carefully: "You have grown a lot, Ed."
Only then did Fang Yu realize that the other party was actually praising him, and couldn't help but blush. But after experiencing so many things, especially as the team gradually matured, even he himself could feel the changes in himself.
Of course he was still the same Ed as before, but not entirely.
He looked at the other person and couldn't help but say: "Actually, you give me a completely different feeling, Mr. Dickert."
"Oh?" The knight was a little curious: "How do you say it?"
"How should I put it? Mr. Dickert seemed to be more serious in the past."
Dict couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "After leaving Dolifen, I really don't have to be as bitter and resentful as before. Although everything thirty years ago is not over yet, we have to look forward, right? Ed .”
"That's true, Mr. Dickert." Fang Yu couldn't help but agree, not to mention that he himself didn't have that rigid temperament.
After the greetings were completed, Dict asked: "Speaking of which, I don't have your communication ID, so I can only find a Holy Chosen person outside to contact you. There shouldn't be any problem with this, right? I heard that you have a little identity. It’s a small flaw, do you need my help?”
Fang Yu couldn't help but feel unexpectedly happy when he heard this. He knew that this seemingly ordinary middle-aged knight actually represented extraordinary power in Kaolin-Ithurian. Sir Roban is his eldest son, and he is a self-contained entity between the royal family and the prime minister, the new rich and the old party - everyone is willing to win over this hero of the Battle of Byrne thirteen years ago, because he is not only the leader of the court wizards , also represents popularity.
What's more, Princess Brianne has an unclear relationship with Sir Roban. At the critical moment, the elf Alvin Quinn will stand firmly on this side. Of course, the princess is only one factor. More importantly, both elves and dwarves pay more attention to traditional friendship.
The participants in the Battle of Bain thirteen years ago, the former comrades-in-arms, have long been in power today.
Moreover, this Mr. Knight himself is not ordinary. As far as Fang Plover himself knows, Artisan Elpaxin will always owe him a huge favor. What's more, as a member of the traditional Kaolin-Ithurian nobility, even if Dict is a bit more old-fashioned, he cannot be a loner.
The combination of several forces behind him was enough to change the attitude in the court. With the knight's kind words from behind, his value in the eyes of the military would naturally increase a lot.
However, Fang Yu couldn't help but shook his head in response to Dict's question.
He was a little strange before, why would an unfamiliar communication number contact him. You must know that after he lost his communicator in Fenris and his party, he only told a few people about this new number. If those people want to contact him, they don't need to find anyone else.
What's more, the owner of the number told him mysteriously that someone wanted to see him, but he didn't explain clearly, which made him think that he had encountered some kind of trap. Unexpectedly, behind this was this old friend who had fought side by side in Dolifen.
Dict also laughed when he heard this: "He can't tell clearly. The situation in the south is unclear. I was worried about causing unnecessary trouble to Roban, so I didn't make any announcement when I came over, and I didn't want to alarm too many people." It’s hard for the Holy Chosen One, he doesn’t know who I am.”
Fang Plover nodded. Speaking of which, they haven't seen each other for nearly half a year since they said goodbye to Dolifen.
He then replied: "Actually, it's nothing. That person doesn't know me. After we contacted each other, we deleted each other's friends. A mere communication ID wouldn't reveal anything." After that, he looked at Dickert curiously. . Logically speaking, after solving the Dolifen incident, the other party should have a lot of things to deal with. Why did he find his side again?
You must know that it is not a short journey from Elpaxin south to Vanrik.
Dict smiled when he heard this: "I got your new communication method from Princess Brianne. This time I went south. On the one hand, I haven't seen you for half a year. I wanted to see how you and the little girl from the Mawei family are doing. , Secondly, it’s for some serious business.”
Fang Plover was startled. "Do you know Sylvide...?" But he suddenly realized that he had asked a stupid question. Given Brianne's relationship with his son, Brianne certainly wouldn't hide these things from him.
Just as the other party was able to get his communication method from Princess Brianne, not many people knew his new communication ID, but the elf princess was one of them.
Thinking of this, he changed his words and said, "Mr. Dickert, why did you come to me specifically?"
Dict obviously admired his agility. In Dolifen, he could see the potential hidden under this young boy's immature surface, and now it is just a verification of his original vision - today the other party has not only grown up, And faster than he thought.
He then took out a suitcase, put it on the table, and said to Fang Plover: "This time I come here, first of all, I will bring you a reward."
"Remuneration?" Fang Yu couldn't help but glance at the suitcase curiously, wondering what kind of reward he had that he needed to bring over? What's in this suitcase?
However, Dickert put his hand on the box first and then asked: "Do you remember Arquette, that old dwarf?"
Arquette? Fang Yu snorted in his heart, and couldn't help but think that even if the other party turned into ashes, he would still recognize him. He was still a little annoyed when he thought that all the trouble in Elpaxin was caused by these ungrateful old dwarves.
Dict couldn't help but smile when he saw his appearance, and he was naturally aware of the grudge in the other person's heart. "I know old Arquette lied to you, but you have to move on, Ed. So this time I brought his apology and this box." Dickert replied.
"What exactly is in this box, Mr. Dickert?" He probably didn't believe the old dwarf's apology. However, after such a long time, he actually didn't care about it much anymore. Fang Yu just shook his head and asked.
Dickert didn't answer, he just opened the box and saw a neat pile of parchment inside. He then raised his head and said to Fang Plover: "I wonder if you remember another thing. You helped Arquette a lot in El Paxin. Arquette has actually been studying the restoration of fighting fairies, and This is exactly the result of his research - of course, this is not his alone. Without your inspiration, he could not complete this part of the work. Therefore, you should certainly have a copy of this design drawing, so this is exactly what I said before The meaning of reward.”
Fang Yu couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly when he heard this.
Fight the goblins. He was shocked. He had thought about this in the Hall of Thousand Doors, but he didn't expect that his original wild thoughts had turned into reality.
He subconsciously took a step forward, but thinking that Dict was still there, he couldn't help but stop and look at him. Dict nodded and replied: "Don't mind, this is your thing originally." Fang Pultru then stepped forward to pick up the stack of parchment. After reading a few pages, he understood that the old dwarf was not bragging, he was really serious. The battle elf has been restored.
However, Arquette's fighting goblin is neither similar to the kind of dark stars, nor is it the type he used in the Hall of Thousand Doors. Or rather, this is the prototype of the latter. The structure of this fighting goblin is very simple. It has a complex launching device, which is fed by a runner and can be loaded with six rounds of lead bullets.
The complexity of this device lies in providing enough energy and stability for lead bullets to exit the chamber. Fang Yu took one look at the stacked alchemical arrays and knew that he could not understand them all at once. He could only Slowly figure it out - no matter how unreliable the other person is, he is still a great craftsman after all.
Fortunately, here is the original design. He can always learn a lot by gnawing at it. If it doesn't work, it will always be no problem to use the selector system to copy it. Arquette made special annotations for him in many places on the drawing, which invisibly reduced the difficulty of the drawing and specifically made it easier for selectors like him.
But if that's all, many alchemists on this continent can also do this, and the battle elves won't be so difficult to recover.
Behind these layers of alchemical formations, the test is how the designer can further simplify the structure and how to stuff this bloated set of ideas into the space within the palm of the clockwork fairy's hand.
And how the cooling system behind it works is the key to the problem. Fang Plover understood at a glance that the old dwarf used a crystal matrix to dissipate heat. On the design, the crystals were densely packed like scales and covered under the shell of the clockwork fairy, less than three millimeters thick.
But the real secret lies in the alchemy array engraved on the crystal. That array is exactly Hain-Fam's idea of solving similar problems.
When Fang Yu saw this, he remembered that he had shown his hand in public at the Elpaxin Craftsmen Association. But now that he saw that this idea from himself was used on this clockwork fairy, the first thing he felt in his heart was not surprise, but a little alert.
He was not worried that the Hein-Fam technology he inherited would be leaked to other people. In fact, he was deeply encouraged by Arquette's ability to use this lost technology to recreate the fighting goblin.
But after experiencing all kinds of troubles, Fang Yu is more worried that these technologies will be obtained by people with ulterior motives, and even fall into the hands of followers of the dark dragon - he is no longer as naive as he once was, and really thinks that advanced technologies will be spread out. Can benefit the world. As Ms. Tata said, this is by no means a smooth road - if advanced technology cannot be mastered under a more powerful order, it may bring disaster instead of hope.
Perhaps this is why Hein-Vam did not make these immature technologies public. And before he had the ability to truly control these technologies, Fang Plover no longer harbored those childish ideas.
He couldn't help but reflect on himself. In the past, had he paid too little attention to the treasured technologies of Hain-Fum, and had he leaked them out intentionally or unintentionally? It's a good thing that this thing fell into the hands of an orthodox master craftsman like Arquette. If his expectation really comes true, wouldn't he be Etalia's eternal sinner?
Not to mention completing the idea of Hain-Fum, whether it is worthy of this inheritance is another matter.
At this time, Fang Yu silently reminded himself that he must pay attention to this in the future. Even if he is inheriting technology, he must be careful to identify the other party's true intentions.
He briefly read the drawings, and half an hour had passed. Time passed slowly like sand. It wasn't until the last moment that he put the drawings back and let out a sigh of relief:
What Arquette copied was a rather simple fighting goblin, and he happened to have seen a real fighting goblin in the Hall of Thousand Doors, and knew that the old dwarf at least did not go the wrong way - this fighting goblin did not damage its original character. In terms of dexterity, the sighting device has not been omitted, leaving room for upgrades. It is a little simpler, but it has taken the most important step.
He believed that if this line of thinking continued to develop, it would not be impossible for a real fighting fairy to reappear one day.
Technology is indeed related, Fang Plover thought, as some Numelin elves' technology reappeared in the world. This immediately led to the resurrection of other technologies that once existed. If the differences between the Numerin elves and humans were not too great, it would not be impossible to one day recreate the glory of the Numerin elves.
Of course, this is actually a glorious era when alchemy is booming. Only this time, it's dominated by humans and dwarves.
He came back to his senses, took a look at these drawings, and knew its value. Even at this moment, it also meant the revolution of the clockwork goblin. He was even a little disbelieving. He looked at the middle-aged knight aside and said: "These are really for me, Mr. Dickert?"
Dickert was not in a hurry and just drank the ale in the glass slowly. After he finished reading, he replied: "Of course, I can't understand it. It can't be given to me by Arquette, can it? But The old guy has another request, I will tell you later, because there is a more serious matter now."
Fang Yu actually didn't care much about it at this moment. He heard that the other party still had a request - and he just nodded. After all, people have short hands, so this blueprint is of extraordinary significance and value. It can completely become the unique secret skill of a great craftsman - he has learned the things on this blueprint, and in the circle of alchemists, he can be regarded as half a student of the other party.
So even if old Arquette tricked him once, what if the teacher tricked his own students?
But at this moment, when he saw Dickert in front of him suddenly becoming serious and sitting upright, he naturally forgot about the trivial matters in front of him, and only subconsciously asked: "What's wrong, Mr. Dickert, is it something serious?"
Fang Yu knew from the beginning that Dict came south to find him only because of more important matters. And obviously, we are just getting to the point now.
Only then did Dict put down the wine glass in his hand and asked, "Do you still remember that piece of armor? It was the piece of armor that Miss Attila and Tianlan brought out of Dolifen's illusion."
After saying this, he thought he had to explain. After all, it was half a year ago, and others didn't pay much attention to the armor at that time.
But unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, Fang Yu's expression changed.
"Of course I remember," Fang Plover immediately replied with a frown: "In fact, we are encountering a trouble, perhaps related to the armor, Mr. Dickert."
Dict was startled for a moment before he heard Fang Plover tell him what he and Sophie had seen and heard in Dulum - when they witnessed the Duke's eldest son's resurrection from the dead in the Phoenix City, they were suspicious at that time. It can be said that the farce on the celebration night was full of weirdness before and after.
Although the situation in the southern border can be maintained on the surface at this moment, Fang Plover is still a little uneasy about what happened.
Sophie had the same idea as him, and checked the armor again after that. Although she found nothing, she could always feel that the armor seemed alive. Because sometimes it even moves its position, ranging from a few centimeters to several meters.
This incident once made Atila feel that the armor was a bit ominous, and Tianlan and Jita were even more afraid, so Sophie had to put it away. Fang Yu thought that the armor should be kept at the Silver Vislan side at the moment, and the Princess of the Silver Vislan might provide it to the Stargate Port as evidence.
After Fang Yu finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Dict, what secret is hidden in this armor?"
Dickert shook his head, telling him to calm down. He was silent for a moment and then replied: "I brought the armor, but it's not convenient to take it out today." Then he raised his head, looked at Fang Plover with silver-gray eyes, and said slowly: "And I checked Some relevant information has arrived, pointing to the owner of the armor."
"What?"
Fang Yu was surprised. He didn't expect that the other party actually found out the owner of the armor.
"Who is that?" He blurted out subconsciously, and in a moment of urgency, his voice actually caused other people around the bar to look this way in confusion. Only then did Fang Yu realize that something was wrong, so he lowered his voice and added: "Mr. Dict, who is the owner of that armor?"
"His name is El Tot Elinglen."
"What? Elinglen!" Fang Plover couldn't help shouting.
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