After walking back to Lan'er Village, he hitched the few horses that had been left in the yard to a deer cart filled with various materials, and Yaro drove the cart away again.
White Deer has fallen into evolution and can no longer walk on the original jungle road. Now Yaro can only choose to go in the direction of the checkpoint next to Perrin Manor.
The sun is shining softly and the breeze is blowing.
Several horses were walking with rhythmic hooves, the wooden wheels were creaking, and the shepherd boys were laughing and singing.
Yaro, who was fully armed, was sitting upright on the shaft of the car, with a cold expression and a serious look on his face.
Looking at the horse moving slowly, shaking its head and shaking its head, the sense of urgency in Yaro's heart became more and more intense.
In just a few days, all kinds of bad information poured in.
In this state of mind, when he saw the slow horse again, unreasonable anger arose in his heart.
"Calm down! At this time, you need to be more calm! You can't vent your anger pointlessly."
Yaro closed his eyes, leaned against the shaft of the car, and carefully analyzed all the information he had obtained in the past two days.
"The current information seems to be chaotic, but after careful summary, it can be roughly divided into three types of crises: far, medium and near."
"What is the closest and most dangerous crisis?"
The pursuers are coming!
This can be called a life-and-death disaster.
And just like the sword of Damocles hanging high, no one knows when it will fall.
The information that the pursuers are coming is not only what the mysterious man said last night, but also the bad information encountered in the market the day before yesterday, which can also be regarded as an early warning.
“What is the mid-term crisis?”
Needless to say, the natural white deer thing.
However, in this matter, Yaro was really unable to help. He could only live close to the dryad's territory and monitor the dryad to prevent it from making any small moves.
"The shortage of mental energy in the pendant can only be regarded as a long-term crisis."
Although a lot of things happened in the meantime, in terms of time, it had only been a few months since Yaro left the academy, and it would still be at least half a year before the aftereffects of the medicine disappeared.
In other words, it would take more than half a year before Yaro could board the ship and return to his grandfather's house.
Only then will Yaro need to use the information known by his spiritual body.
"I don't know if my mental body can last until that time."
Regarding this, Yaro also had no good solution. All he could do was try not to use the magic power in the pendant again.
"If you no longer use the magic power in the pendant, it should be able to last until then, right?"
"After all, half a year can't be said to be very long."
After sorting out the danger levels of several crises, Yaro calmed down and focused his energy on the nearest things.
"For the pursuers, on the one hand, we must try to increase our combat power as much as possible to prepare for the battles we may encounter at any time. On the other hand, we must stay away from the castle so that the pursuers cannot find their whereabouts, making it difficult to attack in secret."
This is what Yaro is going to do today.
At the same time, there are more strategies for dealing with pursuing soldiers, which are constantly emerging in his mind.
Lure the snake out of its cave, knock the mountain to shock the tiger, catch them all in one fell swoop, divert the tiger away from the mountain... Various methods were constantly considered by him.
…
"Little Heli, this is the magnet I promised you."
After procrastinating for two months, Yaro finally did not forget this matter.
Of course, Yaro would not tell Little Heli that he only remembered this matter when he was making an oxygen mask in the alchemy shop.
"Thank you, sir!"
The little girl jumped up happily, holding the simple stone as if she had picked up some unique treasure.
"Sir, with this thing, can I make the kind of weapon you mentioned?" The girl clutched the copper tag on her chest, her transparent eyes flashing with anticipation.
The surface of the copper tag was covered with a layer of oil. She had been waiting for this moment for too long.
Looking at the energetic little girl, the depression in Yaro's heart seemed to have dissipated a lot, and he couldn't help but have a smile on his lips: "It is possible, but there are still many difficulties."
In Yaro's previous life, that kind of weapon was not yet mature, so he didn't know if the little girl could make such a weapon.
It cannot be said that Yaro was not successful in his previous life, let alone the little girl.
After all, this is not the same world. Not only some physical properties may have changed, but also because this world has the extraordinary power of wizards, some key issues may be able to be broken through from another aspect.
"Sir, then I will make the generator you mentioned now!"
Little Heli was full of motivation, but Yaro stopped her again, "Wait a minute, I still have a lot of things to explain, so you can put this aside for now and talk about it later when you have time."
Little Heli followed suit and said, "Okay, I'll listen to your arrangements!"
"Um……"
Yaro nodded slightly and turned to look at the young man aside, "Bevin, did you see the loopholes I pointed out to you earlier?"
Like a student handing in homework, Bevin handed over a stack of paper and replied respectfully: "Teacher, after you said it, I still can't find the loophole after many calculations, but yesterday Dylan brought a canvas. After I made two hot air balloons of different sizes, I finally discovered the problem."
"Oh?" Yaro's eyes lit up, "Did you find the canvas? How many more are there?"
This is rare good news!
With the canvas, Yaro can fly without using Magic Technique!
What's more, Yaro also used magic to fly yesterday, and the aftereffects were so strong that he couldn't withstand it normally.
Add to that the problem of approaching pursuers - the canvas arrived just in time!
Bevan didn't expect that this was the first thing Yaro mentioned. He was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Deputy Butler Dylan aside, "Um...Dylan, how much canvas do you still have?"
Deputy Butler Dylan bowed slightly, "What I acquired is the main canvas of a sailboat. You only used a small corner. As for how much is left, I didn't open it to measure."
Main canvas?
That's enough!
The single-man hang glider Yarrow is going to build is not very big at all.
Deputy Butler Dylan turned to look at Yaro, "Sir, I'm going to measure now. Please wait a moment."
"No, I'll go there by myself in a moment." Yaro glanced at the 'homework' on the table, remembered his responsibilities as a 'teacher', and looked at Bevin again, "Tell me about the problems you found. What is it?"
"Teacher, you see," Bella said, pulling away the straw paper on the table, "as the size of the hot air balloon increases, the ropes that hold the weights need to be thicker, and the equipment that burns to generate heat needs to be heavier. Prepare more fuel, as well as the weight of the canvas itself... In short, it is the weight of the hot air balloon!"
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