Azhara is no stranger to the Alchemy Hut, and it is one of the few surviving of the first batch of wooden houses that Eren built, though it was not the one Eren originally chose. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Because of the constant threats, the Night Elves did not rebuild these houses on the old site, and the few remaining rooms were not used for human habitation, but for storing gunpowder, rattan armor (when it was made) and other non-damp items, and the rest of the room was the Alchemy Hut, which was dedicated to Darth Lema and his disciple Mirune, and now, perhaps with the addition of another apprentice, Harvis.

As soon as Aishara approached the place, he could hear a panicked voice coming from the wooden house: "Oh, damn it, this doesn't seem to be the right reaction, everyone get out!" ”

Bang!

There was a sound in the room no less than a firecracker, and then the door to the cabin was quickly opened, and Eren and his party fled from it in disgrace, and then a puff of smoke poured out, leaving Aishara stunned.

"Ahem," Alan choked on the smoke, and when he recovered and looked up, he found that Aishara was standing in front of him, and asked, "Lady Aishara, why are you here?" ”

Of course it's coming for you.

But Azhara held back the words she was about to blurt out, looked up at the still smoking room, and asked, "What the hell is going on here?" ”

Allen had an indescribable expression on his face: "This is a bit of a long story to describe. ”

But before Azhara could speak again, Harveys behind Alan had already made a small report to Azhara: "Darth Lema-sensei hopes to make some mechanical creatures that can be used through machinery and enchantment. ”

"Mechanical creatures?" Azhara asked, surprised, unable to comprehend these abstract concepts, let alone why the male elf in front of her could come up with so many unbelievable things.

Alan turned his head and glared at Harveys, meaning to warn him to shut up.

Harvey immediately zipped her upper and lower lips, but it had managed to attract Azhara's attention, and she furrowed her willowy eyebrows, "I thought you had been here to make muskets." ”

"Well, of course, that's what the first half of the plan was." Alan replied with a stiff expression.

"What about the second half?"

"We don't have time to make muskets slowly, the first batch is left alone, but if we start making it now, we simply don't have time to make enough quantities, let alone have the warriors practice adaptability," Alan said with a beaming face, as if what he was tinkering with now was not at all out of his own selfishness, but all for the sake of andu-falah-dor: "So I thought that instead of spending time on those uncertain things, it would be better to improve on what already exists." ”

Azhara was stunned by Alan's words, how could what Eren tell her be different from what Harves had just said?

"Actually, it's all the same thing." Alan said perfunctorily: "Of course, as you can see, our experiment unfortunately failed, but believe me, it will not be long before I will produce the results I deserve, and I will definitely live up to the expectations of the true God." ”

Azhara was speechless for a while, feeling that this Darth Rema knew how to use the gods to make a fuss more than her own priest, but she finally didn't continue to delve into it, and the chief maid on the side, Sandora, reminded her with a cough what she was here for.

That's right, now is not the time for small talk.

"Darth Rema, as much as I hate to admit it in my heart, judging by the news coming back from the front, your assumptions about trolls are correct. We're in trouble, the trolls they have at least thousands of centaurs, and they're trying to invade this forest. ”

Alan interrupted her: "The scout team is back?" ”

"Yes."

"I want to see him, I want to see the conductor, what is it called?" Eren grabbed Azhara by the wrist and walked away, causing the maid Sandora to yell at her in the back.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"It's nothing," Azhara herself didn't care too much about it, as if she was more concerned about Darth Rema's inability to remember her companion's name, "His name is Cesar, you should at least remember your companion's name." ”

"I'll remember him." Alan assured, but he muttered quietly, "But why not call Caesar." ”

Telling Mirune and Harves to stay here to clean up the room that had been messed up by the failed experiment, Alan returned to the Night Elf camp with Azhara and the maid Shandora, at this time, the warriors in charge of the reconnaissance to the East had mostly rested after drinking some hot soup, and only Cesar was still pestered by Vasqui, and some of them were talking.

Seeing Alan and them coming, Cesar stopped talking.

After seeing Azhara and the serious-looking Sandora, Vaschi immediately restrained her expression and quietly retreated to the side.

"I hope I didn't bother you." Alan didn't know about the relationship between the two men.

"No, in fact I don't have anything to talk to this girl about, it's just that she's just making noise."

Hearing Cesar say this, Vasqi pursed his mouth in great dissatisfaction, but because there were some big people here, he didn't have a seizure.

"Cesar, Brother Darth Rema wants to ask you about the trolls of the East." Azhara threaded the needle in the middle, she was as careful as a hair, afraid that Darth Rema's words would cause Cesar's displeasure, after all, the positions and identities of the two were relatively special.

But Cesar really didn't seem to care.

"Of course." He said.

Next, Cesar repeated the details of his scouting to Alan and Aishara.

This was the second time Isara had listened to it, and she was mostly observing Alan's reaction, who put his hand to his chin and frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, and occasionally, he would interrupt Cesar's statement, ask some questions, and then let him continue.

"We tried to get close to the core of their camp, but the camp was stirred up by the beasts that were raised, and the cover of the moonlight didn't seem to completely wipe the smell off us, so we had to abandon our original plan and retreat back to prevent being surrounded by trolls."

"No, you're already heroic, you're doing a very good job." Eren said the same thing as Azara, but Eshara was a spiritual leader, and Ellen was a little subtle about saying such things to a man who was supposed to be a warrior leader.

Azhara looked at Cesar, but the latter didn't seem to show much displeasure.

Cesar was silent for a moment, but finally asked the question that had been holding in his heart: "Do you think we can defeat them?" ”

Who they are doesn't need to be specified.

For a while, the atmosphere calmed down, and several people present could feel the solemnity of the atmosphere, even Vasqi, who seemed to understand whether he understood or not, felt that the air seemed to be vacuumed, and even breathing became difficult.

But Allen replied lightly: "It's not a matter of course, it's easy to defeat the trolls." ”