The young rats are growing up very quickly, and maybe in two weeks these young rats will no longer be able to stay in the same nest with the females, so Alan specially instructed the logistics bureau to start building a large number of cages of the same style just now, in case of emergency.

After seeing the flame rats, Alan went to the mosquito coil workshop, since Lear was appointed by Allen as the captain of the Musen caravan and the owner of the mosquito coil workshop, these days have been busy, the mosquito coil workshop under Lear's abbot, all the time to produce dark green mosquito coils, Lear is like a spinning top that keeps turning.

When Alan arrived, Lear was inspecting the quality of the mosquito coils made by the workers in the workshop.

The mosquito coil workshop requires a lot of manpower to make materials and incense with molds, so Lear also summoned a large number of people throughout the Musen, and after some screening, he summoned them into the workshop.

"Lord Viscount, you're here!" Lear said with a slight smile when he found out that Alan was coming, and hurriedly put down the mosquito coil in his hand and came to Alan's side.

"How many mosquito coils have been made in the workshop so far?" Alan went straight to the point, trying to figure out how productive the workshop had been over such a long period of time.

"Lord Viscount, the number of mosquito coils made in the workshop today has reached 138,000 if you don't count today, more than 30,000 more than expected!" Lear said with a smile.

"Okay, Lear, you have a lot to do with this!" Alan said with a smile.

The mosquito coils made in the workshop each have the thickness of chopsticks, the length is about 30 centimeters, the whole body is dark green, and every ten mosquito coils will be wrapped with a piece of yellow thatched paper, a bundle of ten golden dragons.

However, looking at these mosquito coils piled up on the table, Alan suddenly felt that although the name "mosquito coil" was very down-to-earth and easy to understand, it was not lofty at all, and it was not worthy of the price of a golden dragon at all, so he decided to rename this mosquito coil.

"Lear, I'm going to name the mosquito coil again, I don't know if you have any good ideas!" Alan said solemnly.

"My lord, why don't you call it Mu Mori Xiang! This incense is produced by our Mu Sen, and it's very appropriate!" Lear said after thinking for a moment.

When Alan heard it, he felt that the name was good, highlighting the origin of mosquito coils, and adding the word "Musen", it gave people a sense of freshness in the forest, and the grade instantly improved a lot.

"Okay, let's call it Kimori Ka then!" Alan nodded.

"By the way, before tonight, load all the 138,000 Mu Mori incense into the truck, and go to Twilight City with me tomorrow. Alan ordered.

"Yes! Lear will definitely load these Mu Mori incense into the car as soon as possible!" Lear said with a serious face.

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Early the next morning, led by Allen, three carriages slowly drove out of Musen City and rushed in the direction of Twilight City.

Because of these wood incense, the texture is very brittle and easy to break, so the speed of the carriage on the road does not dare to be too fast, lest there be a strong vibration that will cause some wood incense to be damaged, you must know that this one is a golden dragon, and Alan even warned himself to be careful and careful.

By the time Eren arrived in Twilight, it had already darkened, and it took a full day to get to Twilight.

After entering the Twilight Castle without any problems, Alan met Count Reagan in the castle study.

"I've seen Lord Earl!" said Allen to Count Reagan, who was sitting at his desk.

"Sit down! you're supposed to be here today to talk about mosquito coils, aren't you?" guessed Count Reagan.

"Yes, Lord Earl! Alan has come here to talk about mosquito coils, but I have changed the name of mosquito coils to wood incense, and now I have made 138,000 wood incense sticks, and I am now in the carriage outside the Twilight Castle. Alan looked at Count Reagan in front of him and said.

"Oh! Haha! If you don't do this, I'm going to warn you, the name of the mosquito coil sounds too bad, but since you've changed it, it won't save me any more waste!" said Count Reagan with a smile and shook his head.

"Huh!" Alan smiled in agreement.

"Viscount Allen, I'll find someone to remove the mosquito coil outside your castle, if it's already dark today, you should stay in the castle for one night, and leave early tomorrow morning!" said Count Reagan politely.

"Then bother the Earl!" Alan said with a smile, and did not refuse.

"Then Allen, please dine with me! Dinner at the castle is about to begin!" said Count Reagan happily.

"Thank you, Lord Earl!"

After Allen thanked him, he consciously followed Count Reagan to the castle's dining room.

After arriving at the dining room, Allen sat in the first seat to the left of the large table under the arrangement of Count Reagan.

To the left of Allen sat a young man in his twenties, with pale blonde hair, a slightly grayish complexion, brown eyes, gorgeous clothes, and a coat of arms embroidered with a twilight collar on the chest, with an unknown aristocratic temperament.

At the first glance when Allen saw this guy, he guessed the identity of this guy, the heir to the earl, the eldest son of Count Reagan, Bookkin.

According to Allen's understanding, in addition to the Earl and Countess, there are only Stark and Bookkin who can eat at this table, and now that Stark is named Viscount of Blue Water, it is naturally impossible for him to appear here, and Alan also saw Viscount Stark at the last canonization ceremony, how could he admit his mistake.

"Bookkin! this is Viscount Allen of the Musen Domain!" Count Reagan said to Bookkin on the side.

"Viscount Allen!

After hearing this, Bookkin also stood up politely and saluted Allen, after all, Bookkin is now only the heir of the earl, not the earl, and there is still a gap between his status and Allen.

"Viscount Allen! this is my eldest son, Bookkin!" said Earl Reagan again for Allen.

After Allen saluted Bookkin, he politely returned the salute.

"Speaking of which, Viscount Allen is really a genius! Now Bookkin is ten years older than Viscount Allen, but his strength is still the same as Viscount Allen, and he is still a mid-level knight. Count Reagan complimented, and appropriately livened up the atmosphere.

"No, no, you misunderstood, Lord Earl, I can have some adventures today, which made me quickly reach the middle level knight, but it will be difficult to go further later! Sometimes this opportunity is also a gain and a loss!" Allen said modestly at the right time, with a slightly regretful face, and made up a tragic incident due to the overdraft potential of the adventure in exchange for strength to confuse the two of them.

After all, the speed at which he improved his strength was too fast, it would inevitably make people suspicious, and Allen had already thought about this lie.

After hearing this, Count Reagan and the others also knew that it turned out that Allen had an adventure, which was not advisable to quickly improve his strength by overdrawing his potential.

At the same time, Count Reagan said in his heart, sure enough, no wonder this Baron Allen will be promoted so quickly!

"Don't worry, Viscount Allen, I'm sure you'll find a way!" comforted Bookkin.

"Then borrow the auspicious words of Master Bookkin!" said Allen with a smile as if he wanted to open it. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Ambition Lord's Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.