The magic caravan of Sora Scholar disappeared at the entrance of the alley and left in disappointment.

Under the reflection of the afterglow of the sunset, the attic-style houses in the third area of ​​the imperial capital were lined up neatly, with a layer of golden laces on the ridges and eaves, and the gray clouds in the sky were also coated with a thin layer of gold.

The sound of sharpening the knife from time to time came from outside the house. This was the way for the tauren Luka to relieve his anger. He sat on the straw mat under the pergola, rubbing the blade of the double-edged axe with a whetstone, and sparks burst out from time to time.

On summer evenings, people in the imperial capital like to sit around the balcony outside the attic to cool off.

Mrs. Alia was carrying a glass of golden cider and leaning against the balcony railing. The railing was covered with a very smooth marble countertop. The countertop was very wide, and even if some dining plates were placed on it, it would be more than enough.

Her eyes fell on the clouds on the top of Mount Mazaro in the distance. The golden glow plated her fair face with a light golden color. The outline of her face was clear, her lips were plump, her nose was straight, and under her curved eyelashes were clear eyes like lake water, but there was a hint of silence and confusion about the future.

There was a parchment paper document on the stalk with several lines of imperial text written on it, which meant that the Babington family had broken all relationships with Alia. Mrs. Alia was no longer a member of the Babington family. The Babington family took back all the industries in Mrs. Alia's hands. A scarlet Babington family seal was stamped on the parchment, making the parchment look particularly heavy.

"It turns out that after peeling off so many glossy shells, I actually had nothing." Mrs. Alia took a sip of golden cider and sighed softly.

"It won't get worse." I couldn't help but look at her fair and plump chest. This was a woman who could wear a simple cotton trouser skirt to the taste of a court dress. Her yearning for freedom was hidden in her heart. I said to Mrs. Alia: "Aren't you still running a spider silk magic pattern business? Do you still have the face to take those magic pattern spider silks and spider silks?"

Mrs. Alya looked at me resentfully, her face turned slightly red and said, "The only thing the Babington family can leave me is the batch of supplies in the airport warehouse. If there is no such thing, how can a woman like me live in the future?"

Perhaps because she talked about her business in the imperial capital, Mrs. Alia's eyes returned to her usual ability, and then said to me with some concern: "I don't know what kind of chaos will be there in the textile workshop. If you want to open a large workshop in the imperial capital, you will not have the background of a wealthy family behind you, and the business will be difficult to maintain."

Mrs. Alia was worried that her textile workshop was in a state of disorder and out of control, but at this time, it was impossible to bypass the eyeliner placed by Duke Ryan in the imperial capital. We could not appear at the textile workshop at this time, and could only allow the workshop to continue to lose control for a period of time.

I said to Mrs. Alia: "Then let's start again. We can reorganize a new weaving workshop. In the future, this kind of spider silk will be sent to the imperial capital continuously. This is our advantage. We have a continuous stream of magic pattern spider silk. I need a large weaving workshop to digest these magic pattern spider silk. When the incident is calmed down, you can also reorganize the workshop. In terms of spider silk, I will give you the greatest support!"

Looking at her charming and charming eyes, I said to her seriously: "In addition, I have some new ideas. I always have limited energy and it is difficult to continue to do it. I teach at the Royal Academy of Magic during the day and work as an assistant at the Institute of Magic in the afternoon and evening. I basically don't have much energy to care about other things. You can choose to help me, or maybe become my partner."

Her plump and sexy lips made a faint lip print on the mouth of the glass, and her eyes became bright, and my words aroused her curiosity.

I said to Mrs. Alia, "Wait for me," and then "Duan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan thuan

"Go to the kitchen and come back soon." I waved my hand to her and said.

I took a ladder to remove the exhaust fan installed on the kitchen glass window. The paint smell of the exhaust fan with the wooden blind structure has not completely dissipated. The appearance of the exhaust fan is extremely regular. I carefully held the exhaust fan in my arms, ran to the balcony in one breath, put the wooden box on the quartz countertop of the balcony railing, and the bandage wrapped around me made me feel what the fire and heat in summer are.

The blind wooden box looked very rough. I lifted up the lid to let Mrs. Alia see the rune metal plate inside the box, and then explained to her: "It's like this magic device, now there are very complete design drawings, but...oh, this appearance is still very rough, but the imperial capital still has a great demand for this thing."

Mrs. Alia brought her head over and saw the magic rune metal plate inside, and asked me: "Is this a magic device?"

I nodded and said, "Well, it can be said that this is based on a super simple magic rune board, which extends the magical items of poor life. The main function is to keep the secret room or laboratory ventilate, and it can also exhaust it. Yes... it is exhaust. It can also discharge the choking smell in the kitchen outside the house. In this way, no matter whether you barbecue or make anything else in the kitchen, you don't have to worry about people in the living room or bedroom that can smell those pungent smells. And it is not expensive, and its cost depends on the price of the magic rune board inside."

Mrs. Alia's attention was completely attracted by the exhaust fan device, her eyes looked very bright, and she couldn't help but praise: "This is a very good idea. How long can it last for a piece of magic crystal fragment to be installed on the gem pedestal?"

I touched my nose and said with some uncertainty: "One week... two weeks... or a month, who knows! This thing was designed recently. The first exhaust fan made is still working continuously. The magic power it consumes every day is very low. Only when the first exhaust fan stops working completely can we know how long it can continue to work."

Mrs. Alia tweaked her hair in her ears and asked me with a smile: "What do you want me to do for you?"

I said, "Of course, I helped me produce them in batches and then sell them. The current market prospects are pretty good. They are sold in a small area of ​​our Magic Research Institute. There is already a shortage of supply. Those magic scholars like to install this thing in the laboratory. You may not imagine that sometimes, those magic scholars may have all kinds of unpleasant smells in the house because of the preparation of some kind of magic potion. They need this. Maybe we can promote this thing to the major magic academies in the Green Empire. My energy is limited, so I want to ask you to help me and you can become my partner."

Neither I nor Qi Ge could spend too much energy on such a small device. We need a partner who is good at managing the business. I originally wanted to write to Marvin to come to the Imperial Capital to help me, but now it seems that Mrs. Alia is a better choice.

She frowned and thought seriously, with a kind of concentration and mature beauty. She stretched out a finger and rubbed her temples. Mrs. Alia said: "If I choose to cooperate with you, it is very likely that I can't buy any rune boards in the market. Maybe we have to make rune metal boards ourselves."

I asked a little distressedly: "You mean the Babington family wouldn't be willing to sell the rune board to us?"

"It's not that I won't sell it, but during the plane war, the industrial system of San Carlos City was completely paralyzed." Mrs. Alia said.

She rubbed the rough blind wooden box with her hands, frowned slightly, and explained to me: "Babington's industrial empire in San Carlos has almost been corrupted. If it weren't for the continuous transmission of new resources by those rich planes, the Babington family might not have enough money to make ends meet. I don't know when this huge and bloated industrial empire would collapse. Now, like other dukes, they are trapped in the mud of war. Eight out of ten ores on the Angela multi-plane mines are in a state of suspension, and the Misilan output has dropped sharply to the lowest in recent decades. The Misilan ore they obtained is not enough to supplement the loss of magic weapons on the battlefield. The entire industrial empire is almost paralyzed. God knows how long they can last."

Speaking of the design of life-like magic items, I told Mrs. Alia about the magic water heater in the bathroom. The "water gathering magic scroll" on the water tank has been modified by me to fill up water. The buoyancy of the water gathering magic scroll will automatically roll up. After the magic pattern array stops operating, the water gathering magic will automatically stop. Moreover, I have an rune metal plate with a simple "fire gathering magic pattern" engraved on the bottom of the water tank. This can make the water in the water tank become warm after being stored for a period of time.

These unique ideas made Mrs. Alia listen to them with relish, but she told me frankly that these magical items should not be sold to the nobles who live in luxury. The luxury of their lives prevents them from needing such simple magical items. There is only one way for me to go, that is, the universal publication of such magical items of life.

If you really want to do this, then one of the most important things is that I need to continue to streamline these life-like magic items to make them cheaper. Only in this way can civilians afford these life-like magic items, and they also need to reduce the energy consumption of magic crystals as much as possible. Otherwise, the only magic crystals consumed can crush an ordinary civilian family.

Sitting side by side with Katerina on the bench on the balcony, she untied the bandages wrapped around me layer by layer. When she encountered a blood scab that stuck the bandages together, she cut them directly with a dagger. The warmth she exhaled blew on my neck, and itched slightly.

Chatting with Mrs. Alia is a very pleasant thing. She knows the living habits of the nobles in the imperial capital very well, so she can tell me frankly that if these design concepts have no artistic value or cannot impress the nobles with their beautiful appearance, these magical items have no sales among the nobles. Fortunately, their structure is simple, so she suggested that I must find a way to design these things more simply, try to minimize the cost, and then try to promote them all.

The Scholars of Yekis and Eve arrived in a magic caravan and at night. Eve's figure looked even bigger recently. She was wearing a silk dress and her plump face shone with a rosy shiny under the light. It seemed that she had been doing well recently. She watched her holding the Scholars of Yekis and whispered softly along the way.

The two of them hesitated at the door, probably because they couldn't call my address.

Fortunately, I was chatting with Mrs. Alia on the balcony at this moment, and happened to see Yekis and Eve.

It was only today that the scholar Yekis heard about me. He did not usually read magic newspapers, so he naturally did not know my news at the first time. However, the scholar Yekis brought me some new news. The events that happened at Prince Eric's dance affected many people's opinions. The magicians living in the imperial capital saw the dynamic photos on the magic newspapers and began to accuse those powerful nobles. Some magicians who had been bullied by the great nobles with their power had also stood up to accuse these great nobles. Duke Ryan was suddenly pushed to the forefront.

Not only did the incident not calm down, but it was slowly brewing bigger waves bit by bit.

The atmosphere in the Magic Research Institute now seems a bit weird. There are even several water-type magicians in the research institute who went to the Imperial Capital Magic Guild to participate in the protest declaration. Now, the price of magic scrolls about water-type in the Imperial Capital has soared by 30%.

Yekis scholars also brought news about Campbell Nursing Home, saying that Campbell Nursing Home is now filled with seriously injured soldiers who have been removed from the battlefield, and even temporary tents have been set up in Bernard Square to temporarily accept the injured. If the angry heat is so hot today, many of the wounds of seriously injured people cannot be treated in time, and will slowly become red, swollen, rotten, and have high fever all over, and then slowly die in a severe coma.

When scholar Yekis said this, Su just sat quietly in the corner and whispered to Ella in a quiet voice, without even raising his head. Little Ella would not care about the life and death of the human warriors. She was closer to the orcs, just because she grew up from the orcs and had no good impression of the imperial people.

Finally, he comforted me to recover from my injuries and not to worry about Duke Ryan. Now he is overwhelmed by public opinion.

Before leaving, Yekis took out a complete set of enhanced versions of the "Demon Snake Tooth" drawings and a complete set of exquisitely crafted sub-dragon skin tight armor from his magical waist bag. Then, he took Eve to leave in a magic caravan.
Chapter completed!