Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Shipwrecked
At dinner, Charlie got his wish to see a very sober and thoroughly groomed Mr. Dwarf.
Well, the kind that has been washed inside and out.
Inside out......
Charlie smiled very brightly, as if she didn't see Mr. Dwarf trembling at all, and picked up the wooden wine glass hooped by the iron hoop, "Come, let's toast Mr. Dwarf who will join us from today." β
Not to mention anyone else, the dwarf hiccups in fright and spits out a soap bubble uncontrollably.
"Wait! Who? Who's going to join you?! "Dwarf Bard is going to be scared to pee, in the company of a bunch of arcane maniacs, is he crazy?!
Charlie looked at Milami in confusion, who was quietly taking a sip of red wine.
This red wine is inferior to the two arcanists with discerning tastes, but it is the best private collection of the great merchant named Hydson in the caravan today, and it is better than nothing.
Milami lowered his glass lightly and looked at the dwarf nonchalantly.
In an instant, Mr. Dwarf shuddered, changed his face instantly, picked up his wine glass and said righteously: "Hello everyone, my name is Bud, Bud Buck. It's a pleasure to be a new member here. β
The Seven of the Knights, who have not been in office for a long time: "......"
Charlie ignored the small 'harmony' in the process, and raised his glass with a smile:
"Ladies and gentlemen, you may still have some pimples in your hearts as you sit here today, but I promise that in the future, when you remember today, you will be extremely glad for the decisions you made today."
A glass of red wine with a rich grape aroma was drunk by everyone in the room.
Today, the castle's dining table is extraordinarily rich.
Fragrant garlic butter bread, vegetable salad that everyone hasn't eaten in a long time, tender grilled lamb chops, and honey pumpkin pie.
These are not the Change-based Arcane 'Series Products'!
Charlie ate a little bit of a meal this time, there was no way, every day the devil wolf meat, stone cakes, she couldn't bear it if she didn't pick her mouth, and her mouth was blistered.
Invited Bard and the two Arcane Masters to the castle's study.
Anne knocked on the door and served each of them a glass of mulled wine, which was a low-alcohol camit flavoured with honey freshly purchased from the merchants.
The taste is unique, and it is a luxury drink that is rarely seen in the countryside.
Charlie flipped through a stack of drawings he had drawn himself, spread them out on his desk in his study, and motioned for the two mentors and the dwarven craftsman to look at them.
Two Arcane Instructors gathered around with wine glasses, and looked at the parchment scrolls by the light of the candles, which were dark and bright.
And the height of this table is very unkind to Mr. Dwarf.
Charlie looked at the top of the hairy head peeking out on the edge of the table and fell silent: "......"
Dwarf Bard: "......"
The bearded dwarf turned silently, and reluctantly moved a stepping chair from the bookshelf in the study.
Bud climbed onto the footstool, still resisting.
In his opinion, what can be done in this kind of small broken sea village?
A bunch of uninformed and vulgar villagers, it's impossible for him Bad Buck to really succumb to the ......might of the Arcane Mad Dog?!
βοΌοΌοΌ O God of Foundry! What is it?! Bard's eyes were about to pop out, and he couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at the twists and turns that Charlie had drawn.
The two Arcane Instructors looked at Bard in surprise.
Obviously, the two erudite scholars were well-read and knew everything in the world, but they refused to admit the fact that they still couldn't read their disciple's drawings.
"These pipes carry water to every house, and they take away the wastewater from every house, oh...... I'll see, ah, why is this an unfinished blueprint?! β
Bud looked up suddenly, looking at Charlie, who was sitting quietly behind his desk with a sip of sweet wine.
Charlie couldn't help but want to throw Mr. Dwarf a roll of the eyes.
Heh, if she could do everything herself, why did she go to all the trouble of catching a dwarf?
"That's what I'm calling you for. After all, a person's ability is limited. I'm going to talk about my thoughts, and I hope you can help me improve them. β
The construction of the sewer system is the top priority of urban construction.
The water line was quickly resolved, as Capa said that a friend of his had recently sent in a spell-based Aein Stone.
At that time, they will be able to connect the source of the pipe to the plane of pure water element to solve the water source problem of every household.
When it came to drainage, the Arcanists had a disagreement with the Dwarven Master.
The dwarves believed that it was simple and straightforward to build a collection pipe and pour sewage into the sea.
However, the two arcanists believe that the villagers will eat the fish in the sea, pollute the seawater, and end up being unlucky.
Therefore, pouring sewage into another water element plane is simple and trouble-free.
Charlie: "......"
She could understand why the Arcanist was so hated...... If she lives on some hapless water level and wakes up suddenly to find that her home has become a large sewage treatment plant.
Hehe, the picture is so beautiful, Charlie doesn't dare to continue thinking about it.
Rubbing his eyebrows, Charlie's voice interrupted the escalation between the two parties, which gradually developed into a meaningless quarrel of 'personal attack', "That, I'll just make a little request." β
"The biggest purpose of my drainage system is to ...... it"
With that, she took out another simple drawing.
The picture above is a stick figure of a flush toilet.
Charlie pointed to the drawings and stared at Bard with a sense of oppression from the soul, "Na, I don't care what method you use, this, it must be made for me, I can't bear it anymore, do you understand?" β
Bard stared at the sight that was like a monster trying to choose people to devour, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and asked timidly, "Can you ask, what is this?" It looks like a strangely shaped bucket. β
Charlie hasn't studied how the toilet works, but it's okay to briefly describe the usefulness of this thing, as well as the usage.
The two arcanists and the excited dwarf Bud didn't sleep that night, and the three of them were stuck in Charlie's study, sometimes discussing, sometimes red-faced, and talking to each other.
Charlie shot himself in the foot.
In the wee hours of the morning, her abilities were full, but she couldn't go to bed because the three guys who had gone crazy studying the toilet wouldn't let her go.
It wasn't until five o'clock in the morning that Charlie went back to his bedroom to sleep in a vague way, while the three 'neuropaths' continued to put their theories into practice in high spirits.
Oh, and in the end, the 'Arcanist' and 'Dwarven factions' clashed in concept about how to make the flush toilet.
They decided to make a flush toilet in their own way.
At eleven o'clock in the morning, Anne hesitated to knock on the Count's door, after all, it was almost time for lunch.
However, before Anne could make a decision, the entire reef castle was shaken by a loud 'explosion'.
Charlie rolled over and rolled from the bed to the floor wrapped in a blanket, his hair a little unkempt, and a faint palpitation on his exposed face.
She hurriedly changed her clothes and rushed out of the bedroom, just in time to meet Anne, who also looked terrified.
"What's going on?!"
"Master, I, I don't know, it seems to be the laboratory of His Excellency the Arcanist......"
Charlie: "......"
When Charlie arrived at the castle laboratory allocated for the two arcane mentors, there were already a lot of people at the door.
The new Dwarf Bud has become a group of 7 members of Charlie's Guardian Knights, and there is a great merchant Hydson who has come to the castle to wait to meet Charlie.
Charlie lowered his voice and said, "Let it go." β
The crowd quickly made way for it.
The two Arcane Instructors were sitting in the chaotic laboratory of the 'Bomb' at this time, eyeing each other.
After seeing Charlie coming, the two looked away at the same time, not daring to look at him.
Charlie didn't want to ask more.
An arcane erudite who doesn't make a bunch of problems can be called a learned man?
She took a deep breath and turned back to the crowd of people watching the excitement outside the door: "Build a laboratory for the two mentors 500 meters away from the castle, and build a laboratory of the same specifications for the two mentors at the edge of the Warcraft Forest." β
Then, Charlie raised her first smile after waking up today, and said to her two mentors: "In the future, the experiment that does not explode will be done in the laboratory five hundred meters outside the castle." β
"It's going to explode, go to the Warcraft Forest, the cute 'little animals' in the forest will definitely be happy to have two mentors as new 'neighbors'."
After speaking, Charlie did not forget to raise his hand to 'compare hearts' to the two mentors.
The two arcane instructors were weak-hearted, and although they didn't understand the gestures of comparing hearts, they felt that it should be similar to giving a thumbs up, and they also learned to compare, and compared the two hearts, and returned with two wrinkled and stiff smiles.
β¦β¦
Since he got up, Charlie didn't continue to sleep.
After a brunch, I rushed to the beach.
The reason is that she received a strange new mission after receiving the dwarf gift package yesterday.
[Special Mission Series: Rescue a shipwrecked person.] γ
γReward: Unknown Metal Oreγ
This is probably the simplest series of tasks Charlie has ever received.
There is a 'problem' in the sentence, but how does that sentence come about?
Curiosity kills cats, no, curiosity kills Charlie.
Charlie walked through the village of Bella, and the villagers, thinking that their great lord had come to lead them to harvest the little sharks in the shallow waters, swarmed after them.
Charlie, who was worried that she had no help, simply announced her 'prophecy' and asked the villagers to help find a victim.
The villagers all looked at each other, thinking that their lord was afraid that he was not feverish and confused.
Shipwrecked?
Who?
Elf?
The intelligent races in this world all know that only the elves can conquer the sea, and in addition, the ocean is the forbidden area for the life of other intelligent races on land.
In such a situation, how can there be people who are shipwrecked?
Everyone looked at each other, but in the end they followed Charlie's instructions to search on the beach.
What Charlie did for them was enough to make these simple villagers obey the young earl lord.
As a result, after such a search, I really found it.
"There are people here!! Yes! There really are people! The dragon god is above! Come on! Don't let him get eaten by sharks! β