Chapter 43: Exercises
After Canossa left, Wren was the only one left in the house.
He looked at the few items left on the bed, and his face showed a hint of anticipation.
He has already recorded the animal skins recorded in the "ancient Monkel script" with his "wisdom brain", and it doesn't matter if he can get his hands on it or not. As for the above content, just look at those complex magic matrices and know that it is some kind of one-ring spell.
For him, a surgeon in the advanced physics department, it doesn't make much sense.
As for the other intelligence scrolls and gene source power cultivation methods, he dared to be interested.
Removing the sealing wax from the scroll, Wren carefully read the information that had been auctioned off by the "Thorn Bird Chamber of Commerce".
"It turns out that more than half a year ago, when the 'Radiant City' was clearing the unknown fog area, I found a place named 'Forest of Ashes'..."
Wren looked at it, and his brows gradually became solemn.
As the auctioneer had said, a very rich deposit of burning coal had been found in that low. Moreover, the remains of many ancient relics and buildings have been found in the forest, such as some temples, altars, city walls...
It is speculated that there may be the remains of a large city left by the "Monkel civilization" tens of thousands of years ago.
However, there is also a very troublesome problem.
That is, there are "barbarians", poisonous insects, and a large number of high-level demonic beasts in that forest.
"Barbarians?"
Wren looked at the description and speculated that it might be some primitive human tribal race.
They live in the treehouses of giant trees in the deep forest, have their own unique language and writing, and the degree of civilization development is not low.
But it was a human community with no steam machinery at all, almost zero industrial development, and the vast majority of the weapons used were some kind of special enchanted stone tools.
Moreover, the combat power of those "barbarians" should not be underestimated. The sturdy man was covered in strange totems, burly and tall, with companion monsters; There are also priests who hold staff and can cast strange spells...
"A war of resource plundering..."
Wren muttered a sentence in his mouth, not too unfamiliar with this situation.
It's a bit like the discovery of the American continent in a previous life, and then the beginning of a series of resource plunders and conquests.
In the eyes of Western humans at that time, the aborigines of the American continent were uncivilized "barbarians".
He also instantly guessed the purpose of the "Thorn Bird Chamber of Commerce".
This is probably one of the most astonishing coal mines ever discovered in the last few hundred years of human history.
If you want to develop that rich coal mine, you have to get rid of the barbarians who the intelligence says are "very unfriendly". There are a large number of barbarians, and this is not a problem that the Chamber of Commerce can solve, so it can only attract a large number of hunters to nibble away little bit.
Anyway, in the end, those assets and resources need to be circulated by their chambers of commerce.
At most, it is less profit and thinner, but win-win cooperation can make the cake bigger.
This war of resource plundering is destined to mean killing and bloodshed.
But in this cruel world, there is not much to say.
However, after reading the information, Wren did not intend to mix.
"There is a powerful barbarian priest comparable to a fifth-order transcendent? Gee... I can't afford to mess with it, I can't afford to mess with
With a muttering sentence in his mouth, he put down the intelligence scroll.
Suddenly, I thought of the airship that crashed from nowhere.
In this foggy continent, no one knows how many human civilizations exist.
Probably in the eyes of those guys on the airship, the two empires of the Ice Ridge Wasteland are probably also "barbarian countries" in their eyes.
......
Wren didn't care about the content of the information anymore.
Instead, he picked up the source power cultivation method of the [Holy Shield Knight Breathing Method], and his eyes shone brightly.
After breaking through the first genetic lock, human beings have gained strength far beyond ordinary people, and the most fundamental reason is that the genetic potion opens the body's "breathing throat".
After advancing to the Transcendental, the body can "breathe" the elemental energy between heaven and earth to increase its own genetic power.
Over time, the body of the transcendent will become stronger and stronger.
Elemental energy is everywhere, it's like rain in the sky, and how much you can drink with your mouth open depends on how big your mouth is.
And the Source Force Cultivation Technique is like a funnel, allowing you to absorb twice the efficiency with half the effort.
Different exercises will construct a funnel of different shapes, so that the source force traits in the transcendent's body are also different.
This volume of [Holy Shield Knight Breathing Method] focuses on the increase of the physical body, and the qi sponge formed is endless, which is very suitable for the cultivation of power-type transcendents.
Wren took a closer look, and the "Smart Brain" was also scanned and put into storage.
With this breathing method, his source power cultivation would probably be more than twice as high as before.
But cultivating the source power of genes is a process of accumulation over time, and the dream cultivation of this "wisdom brain" can't help, breathing, meditation... Cultivate slowly.
.......
In the days that followed, Wren never left the room again.
In addition to meditation and practice every day, it is to dissect corpses... The twenty-fold time warp in his dreams, and the constant practice of anatomical skills, allowed him to master almost all the basic skills that a surgeon needs to get started.
Finally, ten days later, the train arrived at the terminal "Andohar Province".
Wren got out of the car with the beautiful lady.
To his surprise, Mrs. Kuo, who was suspected to be a certain countess, did not have a few entourage.
An old-fashioned old butler in a tuxedo, a freckled maid, a fat aunt cook, and a middle-aged shield rider who looks like a bodyguard.
Then they were a group of six, changed to an intercity train, and arrived in the "Twilight Zone" three days later.
Following a caravan selling muskets, five days later arrived at the shining gold outpost in front of the "Alcoron Mountains".
Probably the train took the car, the car sat in the ox cart...
Wren also followed the broad lady and enjoyed the journey of a true nobleman.
Even if the conditions are difficult, it must be the most luxurious of the hardships. Food, housing, transportation, what can be done with money must be the best.
In the eyes of ordinary people, there is almost one storage ring in their team. Even the cook, Aunt Susan, had one in her hand. What's also very violent is that she is used to hold chickens, ducks, fish and spices...
And that old-fashioned old butler Benjamin seems to be a "jack of all trades", everything can be arranged in advance...
The freckled maid Shandora often makes mistakes and is scolded, always looking aggrieved...
Wren also noticed that several members of the group seemed to have an almost despicable reverence for Lady Vanessa. Except for normal work and communication, they never dared to have a small talk with this lady, or even dare to look at him directly.
Obviously, this amorous countess is quite amiable...
At least that's what Wren thinks.
He estimated that it was probably the class concept of this world that was engraved in people's consciousness, and that kind of class gap made people feel insurmountable.
This also leads to the fact that when the beautiful lady is idle and bored, he finds the most doctor, who has only known him for a few days. When it was time to eat, he was the only one who dared to share the table with the countess.
Chat, flirt, the journey is not so boring.
.......
Wren had also wondered if he had fallen into a trap that had been set up.
Is this lady who can be called a stunner not know Ymir boss, but an enemy? Approaching himself so much to get close to his little doctor, just to get the information of the big guy?
But the fact is that he himself doesn't know the identity of Ymir's boss, no matter how clever the other party is, no matter how soft and hard he is, he can't get it out...
Moreover, the countess never had the slightest intention of listening to information, and the daily exchanges were light topics, never involving Ymir.
Because of this, Wren was completely relieved of his concerns.
But after getting along for a long time, Wren also found that this beautiful woman who is charming in her bones does not seem to be as bold as she appears.
Even if she wears a mask, her charm can't be hidden, and she often meets some aristocratic gentlemen along the way.
But it's just a courtesy exchange.
Wren didn't see her and anyone else being too enthusiastic, and he even felt that the haughty countess had never looked down on any man in her eyes.
It turns out that the charm she showed was all aimed at herself?
Wren, who had never taken off his mask, didn't think he had the qualifications to enter her eyes. Even if you want to find a face, the young nobles who accosted you before don't look like you yourself.
This is also where he is very confused.
Therefore, Wren also tried to avoid being alone with this countess who would affect his concentration of cultivation.
Instead, he prefers to ask Uncle Sam the Shieldrider some questions about warrior martial arts.