Alan naturally said something that he didn't care about, and he had already made up his mind, saying that if there was a girl from the Night Elf to send him warmth, he must have refused to do so, showing that he had to be sent by Aishara to accept it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But it turns out that this is simply Allen's own overthinking.

There was no first day and two days, Alan could still comfort himself that there was too little time, the other party was not prepared, three days and four days, he could infer that the other party was shy and hesitant, but more than a week has passed, and there is no shadow, Alan can only accept the fact that he is not popular.

Even that monkey from Jia Lei has it, damn it!

But Alan also complained a little secretly, he didn't really care about this kind of thing, and he still did what he should do every day.

Ever since the last time he had the idea of creating an arcane-based blueprint for the Night Elves, Eren has been thinking and imagining it lately, and has been discussing this proposition with Crassus and Aeshara.

- This is also the reason why Eren doesn't expect much from Aishara, because she is so busy.

In Ellen's vision, he decided to create a nation that was radically different from what he had used to be, using arcane as a base. For example, using arcane energy instead of electricity to make arcane lamps that can illuminate them, arcane magic is used in agriculture to make arcane golems that can be used for farming, and this technology can also be used to make soldiers and guards. If you think about building an arcane-powered Gundam and a space battleship, it's a bit exciting to think about it.

However, Crassus also questioned Alan's idea: "The idea is very good, even if the device you invented can be as effective as you say, but how do you solve the effective use of arcane energy?" Machines are not as smart as creatures, they can only work mechanically repeatedly. ”

This point is actually a little biased in Crassus, because the creation of the early Titans, the gnomes were mechanical, and the dwarves were stone figurines, and it was only later that the bloodline curse cast by the ancient gods gradually turned them into flesh and blood, and then turned into a low dust seal, but before that, they were all working hard for thousands of years.

Of course, Alan has no way to refute Crassus for the time being, because he himself has not figured out how to do it, after all, this is just an idea, there are many things that need to be refined, need to be tried, and need time to verify it repeatedly.

At present, his work is basically still at the most basic level of this grand blueprint -- how to solve the problem of automatic distribution of Olympic energy.

If Austrian energy is to be used as an energy source such as natural gas and power supply, then the first thing that needs to be solved is how to refine and store energy. For example, from natural gas mines, natural gas is extracted, nuclear or hydroelectric power is used to generate electricity, and then this energy is saved.

At this stage, there is only one way to do this, and that is for a mage to manually charge up and then infuse the spell into the gem, which can be stored for a different length of time depending on the gem's affinity for the arcane.

However, this method is not permanent (gems may shatter after repeated recharges, and the energy storage will be reduced), and it is also a palliative rather than a cure.

Much of Allen's recent work has been devoted to this topic.

Although the Night Elves have rebuilt the house they live in, there is no change to the alchemy hut that Alan and Milune have been working on, although this place is a little smaller, but Alan and Milune will still come here naturally after waking up every day, as if it has become a habit.

Today's Eren was no exception, he went to the camp in the morning to have a casual meal of porridge and prunes, and then came over after bragging with the other Night Elves.

The late rice planted near the riverbank has finally been harvested for the first time in the week after winter, so even in the cold winter, the Night Elves don't have to worry about food, not to mention that it's not cold yet.

There are fish in the pond, and the farmed pheasants are not allowed to touch for the time being, but occasionally there are eggs to eat. As for vegetables and the like, if you are in a quiet forest, they will not wither depending on the season. This kind of life is not good for Allen, it can only be regarded as improvised, but for the Night Elves, who still had a large number of clansmen who froze to death and starved to death the previous winter, being able to eat and dress warmly is simply a qualitative leap.

Contentment, Alan thought of this sentence.

But that's not a reason to stand still.

When he arrived at the Alchemy Hut, Alan found that Mirune was rarely later than him, and usually arrived early when he arrived. Although the Night Elves had fully embraced the slightly different dryad from their group, Mirune's personality was inherently introverted, and she didn't know much with anyone else, including Azhara, except for a few people in her usual circle of Ellen, who were close to her.

Thinking that he wondered if she had gone to Connie's, Alan walked in the door, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he found that there was a silk fabric on his seat, which was a dress.

Alan looked around, naturally no one was found, he walked over and found this silk fabric, which I don't know whether it should be counted as a dress or a robe, lying there quietly. He took it and saw that there was no information nearby that could prove the origin of the message.

Could this be......

For yourself?

There seems to be no doubt about it, because few people usually come to this alchemy workshop, usually only him and Mirune are there, could it be that this dress was given to him by Mirune - although he did think so for a moment, but Xiaolu's words have always been with her, and she is fascinated by flowers and plants, but she knows nothing about weaving, and when Alan introduced the loom among the Night Elves, he didn't let her try it at all.

In this way, there is one that makes people feel quite appropriate.

She herself is the promoter of the loom, and she mysteriously gives it to herself in this way.

"Is it Azhara?"

Alan tried to put the dress on his body and compared, not to mention, it was really suitable, as if it had been measured with a ruler. Seeing this, Alan couldn't wait to change his clothes, and just as he was changing, the fawn opened the door and walked in defenselessly.

Looking at the picture of Allen's naked fruit, the fawn screamed and ran away, apologizing all the time outside the door: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to! ”

Alan thinks his side is the one who should scream.

This is also his negligence, although there is no lock at this time, and the Night Elves are not closed at night, but if Alan hopes, he, the mage, still has a way to make the room unable to be opened.

He just didn't expect that the timing would be such a coincidence.