In Evnie's mind, the instructors of the Turin Academy have always adhered to the idea that the sky is round and the earth are round, and the same is true of the Academy of Evos.

There are also ancient records to corroborate this, because there are really people who have reached the end of the world and discovered the abyss of death beyond the end.

But what has always puzzled the dwarves is that if the sky is round and the world is the center, it is impossible to explain the galaxy map on the dwarven ancestor relics.

The eight spheres on the galaxy map are obviously revolving around the very center of the sun-like being, which is inconsistent with this world, and astronomical phenomena cannot be explained.

The iron was sent into the furnace to burn red, and the casting hammer swung again, and with each knock of Avernie, she would carefully observe it for a while, and yes, it was indeed the galaxy map on the ancestral relic.

Then he turned his head and looked at the casting hammer in his hand, there was no engraving on the surface, and there was no reason to print the pattern.

Puzzled, Avni continued to forge iron, and simply stuffed herself in the experimental area, and it took a day and a night to create a satisfactory sword embryo.

Looking at the blackened sword embryo, Evnie raised an eyebrow, the galaxy pattern gradually disappearing during the casting process.

Still unable to figure it out, she shook her head and hung the sword embryo on the shelf, intending to go and get a good night's sleep first.

But before she could turn around, in her shocked gaze, the sword embryo touched the earth, and the whole sword was like gold leaf, and there was not even slag left by the wind.

"What about my sword embryo?

Averney stared at a loss for what to do, and stood there for a long time, until finally she couldn't hold on anymore and returned to her room and planted herself on the bed.

By the time she woke up, it was already night, so she had a casual bite to eat and ran to the academy's museum.

For the sake of convenience, the dwarf and the library are next to each other, and at the same time, the interior is connected, which gives her great convenience.

In the very center of the museum, there is a leather scroll with clear patterns on the relics of the dwarven ancestors.

As for the true relics, they have always been kept in the sacred mountain, and no one is allowed to observe them except the dwarven king.

The night is the time for the dwarves to go to the tavern, and the museum is the only one to visit.

She had paused for a long time in front of the skin scroll, and she had scolded the galaxy diagram for not making sense, but in the end she had to meditate here.

"Could it be that the Dwarven Ancestors had something to do with magic, or maybe some of the ancestors figured out the galaxy map?"

Everney muttered to herself, looking at the hammer in her hand, the name of the Lem Oak Shield was clearly visible on the handle.

Over the next few days, Evernie tried to forge a new one, but the result was the same, no matter what was finally cast, it would be wiped out like gold leaf as soon as it touched the earth.

But she wasn't discouraged, she knew she might have found a discovery that was more important than the Magic Seal.

Then she went to the Holy Mountain, met the dwarven king, and asked to see the ancestral relics, but she was directly refused, on the grounds that she ...... There is no reason.

In desperation, she had to make the last decision, leave here, rush to the northeast of the dwarven kingdom, and visit the Oak Shield family in person.

As she left, she looked at the laughter of her compatriots in the town, and suddenly felt a little lost, maybe in the near future, everyone would disappear, even the whole world, but most people didn't know the news.

"Star God bless!"

Avenie stood on the side of the road and pointed to the sky and shouted, then stepped onto the pony and left.

......

The Oak Shield family lives in the northeast, but it's not far from the Dwarven Sacred Mountain, and it only took Averney three days to get there.

The town of Lonely Mountain, along with seven or eight nearby towns, is the third largest iron ore vein in the Dwarven Kingdom.

And the entire town of Gushan Town is all managed by the Oak Shield family.

I don't know if it's because their food is so good, but as soon as Avni entered the town, all the dwarves in her eyes were rich.

Dwarves also have thin people, dwarves are all fat, but on the human side, people who have not seen the world know it.

Casually asking for directions on the side of the road, Evernie quickly found the location of Oak Shield's house.

As for the reason, she was also very prepared, since the dwarf king refused to let her observe the ancestral relics, she borrowed a donkey from the slope to ask for a letter of introduction, and came here to exercise and study as an intern at the Turin Academy.

It's a common thing, so it makes sense, and there are other interns here besides her.

In the following time, she was observing, and at the same time she was on good terms with the people in the family, and she was very popular because she was naturally smart and jumpy, especially after drinking a group of men from the Oak Shield family in the tavern, she was recognized by most people.

Yes, it's that simple to befriend a dwarf.

On this day, Evnie, who had gotten up early in the morning, yawned and went to the tavern on the street, and today it was her turn to rest, so she decided to come out to inquire about the news.

The tavern is open 24 hours a day, and when you open the door, you will be greeted by the smell of alcohol and turbidity, and you don't have to think about it to know that you will vomit out dinner if you get drunk all night.

The bartender on the side was cleaning, and this point is usually rarely visited, and because of the wine fight a while ago, I was very impressed with Evernie.

After saying hello and ordering a bottle of Solan rum, Evernie sat down in the corner with two glasses, and there was a sleeping dwarf crawling at the table, snoring loudly.

Evernie knew him, and Oak Shield's family was in charge of clerical work, and because of his poor craft, he often came here to drink because he was not talented enough.

The dull yellow liquor was fragrant, and Evernie shook the glass at the other's nose, and the uncle woke up.

"Wine ...... One more bottle of wine!Oh, Evernie, come, have another drink!"

He was already hangover, and he was very unconscious, and Evnie went straight to the point after a casual conversation.

"Uncle, do you have an ancestor named Lime Oak Shield? I have seen his name in the books of the Academy. ”

"Rai...... Lem Oak Shield?hh...... I haven't heard of it, and I don't have this person at home. ”

"If you think about it, maybe it was a long time ago. ”

"No, no, there are many people who can write the Oak Shield family into the book, who can remember it all, even in the veins of the back mountain...... Belch. ”

Avni's eyes lit up: "What's wrong with the veins in the back mountain?"

"It's nothing, there is a lot of iron ore production this year, especially ...... Especially after the improvement of the steam engine, my work became more and more busy. ”

The dwarf uncle shook his head, seemed to be sober, raised his head and drank the rum in his glass, and left the tavern in a leisurely manner.

Avernie was the only one left at the table, and she asked for some biscuits and began her breakfast with rum.

At the same time, he was also thinking about the words of the dwarf uncle just now, although he quickly shut up, but the drunken man's subconscious eye changes were still not sensitive enough, and Evnie caught the slightest wrongness.