After thinking that this first-level spell model was constructed, Hathaway simply improved the enhanced version of the fireball spell that had been deduced earlier, and added the wind spell model to its spell model...... Although it is a hassle to build a new spell model, it is not too difficult to have the success of the previous spell, especially since controlling one fireball and controlling multiple fireballs are completely different concepts, and this second improvement is a bit faster.

The mental power consumed by deriving spells is not large, but the original spell model can be broken up, and then a new spell model can be established, which is a large consumption, so Hathaway's face is already a little pale.

Shout!

A crimson fireball struck the target in front of it like a lightning speed, and the target immediately burst into flames with a 'whir', and in an instant it burned into a pile of ashes.

Shout......

Dozens of smaller fireballs followed different trajectories and hit the target at a faster speed.

Rumble~

There was a loud bang, and dozens of fireballs exploded almost simultaneously, and the target that simulated fine iron was immediately blown to pieces, and then melted.

"This level of high temperature is not bad, comparable to level 4 magic...... It's called a rain meteor. The improved fireball is called the Wind and Fire Meteor. ”

The corners of Hathaway's mouth curled slightly, very satisfied with these two spells.

"That's enough, Hathaway, it's time for you to rest, it's too late." The veteran's voice rang out.

This guy is mysterious, anyway, he communicates his thoughts through the sea of knowledge, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't show up now. However, after Yulan found out that she had finished her cultivation, she snorted, snorted and stuck out her tongue and ran to her to offer flattery.

"Don't lick me!" Hathaway flicked its pink tongue slightly, this guy's saliva is too lethal, not only has a peculiar smell, but also is extremely sticky, almost catching up with the glue.

The blue growled aggrievedly, pushed her head against Hathaway's hand, and continued to fight her imaginary enemy...... For it, it's more like a game, and the loneliness in the eggshell is not understood by others!

Watch the baby dragon bite and tear its claws excitedly. A happy look. Hathaway suddenly felt something, sighed softly, and left the Hall of Illusions.

"Someone is looking for you." When I was about to start meditating and regain my mental strength. The veteran's voice suddenly rang out.

Someone?

Hathaway remembered the Sith today. Carl was coming to see her.

Sith. Karl followed Barthes with some trepidation. Behind Willy. Step into the mysterious-looking laboratory.

Sith. Carl is only in his early thirties. But his face looked like that of a forty-year-old. He was originally born into a small merchant family, and after enlisting in the army, he relied on his shrewdness cultivated under the influence of his merchant father. Mixed into the position of a small logistics officer. However, in the army, logistics is a department with considerable oil and water, and he is a petty officer with no background and no family background to rise to the top completely by relying on the common sense of his superiors, and after the transfer of his common sense boss, he was wounded in the leg by a stray arrow in a battle, and he was naturally discharged from the army with honor. After that, the story became a bit popular, the family was in the middle of the road, the poverty was poor, and the bad luck that a disabled veteran could encounter was encountered by him. If he hadn't met Hathaway and the others on the dock that day, I'm afraid his whole family would have been forced to die.

"Mr. Karl, please sit down and speak." Hathaway's pleasant voice will distract the Sith. Carl wakes up.

"Yes, Miss Bell." Sith. Karl hurriedly sat down in Barthes. Willie's side.

Don't think that a magician's lab is a mess. Although some magicians may be unkempt, it has nothing to do with the word 'chaos', and some life-aiding magic can be cast without a spell model at all...... Just use the spell. So the room was neat, but there was a faint smell of plants, and the potions and equipment were also neatly arranged. This is very normal in the laboratory of the later life, but in this world, it is very mysterious.

Look at the Sith. Carl's restrained appearance, Hathaway was also funny, fortunately he saw the alchemist's experimenter, if he saw the necromancer's laboratory, then he would not have to faint?

"Mr. Karl, do you know what I came to you for?" Hathaway asked.

"Yes, Barth...... I mean, Mistress Willie told me. "Sith. Karl Dow.

"You're friends, there's no need to be so reserved. We are in an employment relationship, and as long as we do our duty, we don't need so much etiquette. ”

Hathaway smiled, "I'm a magician first, then a nobleman, understand?" ”

"Understood." Sith. Carl relaxed a little.

"I need you to open an alchemy shop. Of course, at the moment, this shop can only sell potions, but in the future, the goods will gradually increase. Hathaway gestured to the potions on the shelf, "Also, you can organize some purchase channels, and I can introduce you to a place." ”

Hathaway alone can't afford an alchemy shop...... Opening an alchemy shop is a good way to make money, but without an abundant supply of high-quality goods, it will not be able to open at all, after all, the store is not a roadside stall. However, this time after returning from the Valley of the Fallen Dragon, she asked Kataras. The Archmage of Field asked for help, and the Archmage generously agreed to help.

Mages also need all kinds of materials for cultivation and materials, and these funds can't rely on sponsorship alone, so they also commercialize magic products in exchange for various materials, and the big mages need to hand over a small part of them to someone designated by Hathaway to operate. And Hathaway is confident that as long as she is given some time, she will definitely figure out how to produce it in bulk.

"Miss Bell, where are you going to set up your store?" Sith. Carl asked.

"Cordillera Plateau, Mangadishu City." Hathaway said.

"Uh......" Sith. Carleton was stunned.

"That's the fief of the eldest lady in the future." Barthes. Willie said.

"Carl, it's not just about making money."

Hathaway's voice became a little low: "I heard Barth say that when you were in charge of army logistics, you were also responsible for finding out information?" ”

"Yes." Sith. Karl nodded.

Although both the army and the empire have their own intelligence systems, the army's logistics department also has to contact people in the society when they go out to buy, and it is normal to collect some local intelligence by the way. However, this information is more gossip than intelligence. If it is a genuine intelligence officer, he may not be impressed by these gossip, but for Hathaway, who has become a lord, it is quite important.

"I want you to open this shop, and at the same time pay attention to gathering this information. The other thing is to make sure no one notices that it has anything to do with me. Hathaway reminded after saying her request.

The important thing is to set up a body to gather intelligence, and as for the alchemy shop itself, it doesn't hurt even if it is found to be related to her, because it is just a front for pulling the strings, if the Sith is needed. Carl personally came forward to gather information, which was too much of a failure.

After Hathaway joined the Special Forces, she helped gather intelligence for a while, out of curiosity...... Or rather, she has a very in-depth understanding of the formation of the intelligence system, and she and several colleagues have done a deduction game, that is, to break into the enemy-occupied areas to form an intelligence organization...... For a girl who doesn't fall in love, and doesn't like to go shopping, in addition to improving her professional skills, she tends to cultivate other hobbies, some military forums, cold weapons friends and light weapons enthusiasts and other websites, you can often see her active figure, if she is classified as a 'otaku girl', it is definitely a violent otaku.

Sith. Although Carl is a man who looks very simple, his mind is extremely delicate, and after listening to some of Hathaway's suggestions, his eyes are not only in awe, but also in the look of high mountains. Barthes. Willie was also very surprised, all along, although Hathaway's performance was gradually recognized by several of their guards, it was just to regard her as a talented and worthy object of allegiance, and Hathaway showed the ...... just now I'm afraid that a cautious adult can't do it, right?

"Mr. Karl, how much do you think is the right initial start-up capital?" Hathaway asked.

"If it's just a store, including manpower recruitment and procurement, five thousand carats is enough." Sith. Carl thought about it.

In fact, most of the money is spent on the operation of the store, and according to Hathaway's requirements, it doesn't really cost much money to collect that information.

"I'll give you 50,000 gold coins."

Hathaway took out a stack of golden tickets and placed them on the table, "Whether you go to the slave market to buy them or hang out on the streets, you secretly collect a group of orphans for adoption and raise a group of people who are completely loyal to me, male or female, and these orphans cannot exceed the age of fifteen. ”

"Miss Bell, I can't do this alone." Sith. Karl pondered for a while, and did not immediately pick up the stack of golden tickets, but spoke very frankly about the answer.

Hathaway was very satisfied.

She is still very accurate in terms of seeing people, or in other words, some martial artists in this world still show a certain simplicity. Regardless of the ability of the man in front of him for the time being, he is still relatively simple, and he will not take care of everything because of her trust, thinking that he can handle everything.

She looked at Barthes. Willy: "Let Al and Tommy train the teenagers, and I'll give them some training plans later." ”

"Yes." Barthes. Willie paused slightly, but nodded in agreement.

"This is how it was decided. Good luck with you, Mr. Carr. Hathaway stood up and turned to the Sith. Karl nodded slightly and left the room very gracefully. (To be continued......)

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