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The emaciated girl still stood there, but the flames that were coming at her were gone, and it was "frozen" in front of Fitney, and even Bazel felt fear.

When!

At that moment, a tall man rushed through the door, and he easily knocked Bazel unconscious—the magic was powerless and waned, and finally everything was calm.

There was silence - the sun shone silently through the window and fell on the girl, with her white-blond hair, pale complexion, and distinctive blue-purple eyes.

"Guys, it's a good job." She said.

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Bazel and Virgil were arrested, and Ancotta soon spread the record to every corner of Shevrin's domain - and then came to the door by people claiming to be the Territorial Court, who were not good people, because before these things happened, they could only be said to be stealing their lives.

But Count Shevrin gave them a certain confidence and gave them hope.

The more practical reason is that they see in Fitney the continuation of their authority—they have to come and woo her if they don't want to happen to Barzel in the future.

In particular, she had blue-purple eyes, which the entire Lutheran kingdom knew that only the people of the Wyzdem family would have eyes of that color - in today's when the authority of the king is not very strong, this is almost equal to status and power - and the strength shown by Phytenay is enough to prove this.

Of course, the last is the key, and the previous touch-up was seen by Fitney as the icing on the cake.

But Fitney did not go to see them, and she did not care what reasonable answers they would give her—she never expected them to play a more important role than expected—and she left her job to Stuarta and went to Mr. Lawler's house. This was five days later.

Laurer Daishu, in the world before Fitney, could be called a scientist in farming technology. Although the results of these decades or so are not so rich, they are still people who have achieved something - Greid's vision is truly amazing in some ways.

Of course, Fitney received a very warm welcome when she arrived, but when she arrived, she did not see Carterana—but she soon realized that the beautiful woman must have been with her fiancé.

Aubrey - the lucky young man who could be said to have gained a lot this time, not only because he had always fulfilled his wish, but also because he had been offered a position in Tashaporri - Fitney hoped that Aubrey and Carterana would not be at odds with each other, at least, not in the eyes of others.

In any case, the servants of Tashapolri have always been idle, and Fitney does not have a strong demand for the servants' private lives.

"This is ......" Lawler had been compiling materials that could be used by Fitney for the past few days—for from Sturya's mouth, he had learned that Fitney seemed to want something about Greid—but to his surprise, Fitney had arrived earlier than he had imagined, and had given him some handwritten manuscripts.

"Some of the notes I wrote a few years ago," Fitney said, "I hope to improve some of the conditions in the territory." ”

"As I recall, Mr. Greider was the ones who made the nobles." Lawler looked at the notes and fell into deep thought, "Where do you want to start?" ”

"Agriculture." Fitney sighed, "But I don't know where to start. I'll take care of those nobles. ”

This is a very novel idea, because the people at the bottom are never seriously considered—Greid just had that, and this is the first step in Fertenay's opinion.

"That's why you decided to punish Bazel?" Lawler said.

It is well known that what despicable things Bazel did did not justify his punishment.

But Fitney's goal is clear.

"I don't know how long I'll be here, or rather...... The situation could not have been worse. Fitney closed his eyes, Grede's face flashing in his mind, "I've had the pleasure of spending some time with Greid, and I hope to have at least some of his wishes come true." ”

"Mr. Greid!" Lawler looked up.

"He's dead at this point, and if you want, I can talk about this at another time."

Lawler nodded, his expression becoming subtle as he read the note further, "Miss Fitney, you are a researcher of potions plants...... It's amazing that you study them like that...... Oh, I'm not looking down on your work, but I think you have a very unique perspective. ”

"Thank you." Fitney Dao.

"Miss Fitney, you are a very unique person." Lawler couldn't help but say, "The effect of potions and plants can provide convenience to life—an angle I have never seen before—I would even wonder if you are a nobleman. ”

"Has anyone ever thought like this?" Fitney didn't think that way because of circumstances, she thought it all came naturally.

I didn't think much of it.

"Of course! I think you've given me some confidence that I can implement some of the ideas that I once had. Lawler's tone became very serious.

Fitney knew he had to face it all.

"Not only the peasants of the Shevrin realm, but the peasants of the entire kingdom of Lutheran are using agricultural techniques that have been passed down for hundreds of years, which may be sufficient in other realms, but in Chavrin it is far from sufficient, and the damage in these ten years is too serious - but I also want to know what kind of technology can support all this."

"Magic......" Fitnair couldn't help but say.

"Yes, magic—in the humblest of agriculture? Even Mr. Greider has doubted its authenticity, but I think you're going to give me a new possibility, the ...... of these potions plants," Lawler nodded earnestly.

Fitney admired Lawler's unfazed attitude—he spoke of these things that could be called ideals, with only a slight emotion, and perhaps it was such a person who could educate a man as pure and good as Carterana.

"Well, I'm sure you can do it." It didn't take much effort on her part—she suddenly understood why Grede believed in this man.

"I thank you, Miss Fitney—your research is also very rigorous, and it is curious, do you have a teacher in this area?" Lawler's eyes didn't take his eyes off the notes and said.

Fitney paused slightly, then said, "Yes, she's Letta, Letta Uzild. ”