"Another possibility?"

The old butler took the identity card handed over by Nancy, and he glanced at the notes behind the identity card, which did not mention anything work-related.

Moreover, most of the slaves were illiterate, and it was of no use to write down such precautions on paper, so it was better to gather them together and supervise them with whips.

"As mentioned above, each storage compartment contains items for daily use."

Nancy pulled out the storage box under the bed, a long iron box with a lock on it.

Locks have been around in this world, and there are many more elaborate locks, so it wasn't a surprise to Nancy when she got the key.

She opened her locker with the key, which was neatly arranged with towels, shampoo, soap, toothpaste, cups, and other small things.

Nancy picked up a bottle of toothpaste with the word Crest on it.

"What is this? It seems to have a lot of their text on it. ”

The old butler came to Nancy's side and looked at the things in the box, like cups, and he could see the purpose, but he couldn't understand the use of the toothpaste in Nancy's hand.

"I don't know, but it seems to be a sea salt soap in it."

Nancy opened the box of toothpaste in her hand, and after figuring out what it was up to for a while, she picked up a smaller box.

This box was a carton containing Skincare soap, and after she opened the carton, she finally saw something familiar, that is, soap.

"They also have sea salt soap? Isn't that similar to us in this respect? The old butler recognized the piece of soap that Nancy was holding.

The most primitive soaps have appeared in the world, and the nobles of the kingdom of Xiuen Zhelai have used this lumpy item in large quantities to wash their bodies.

The raw material of this world's soap comes from a viscous substance in the crystalline sea, but it is not difficult to mine, so this product is not expensive in the market of the kingdom of Xiuen Zhelai, at least... It was a very cheap gadget for the aristocracy.

"It's different, it's a lot worse! Father, look at this. ”

Nancy sniffed the soap and put it back into the box, showing it to the old butler beside her.

"What's wrong with this box with strange paintings?" The old butler's mind still hadn't turned.

Nancy sighed... She dragged the old butler's storage box out from under the bed, and Nancy opened the old housekeeper's storage box with the key and took out another box of soap.

"Do you see the difference?" Nancy took two boxes of soap and showed them to the old butler.

"No, the paintings on these two boxes are exactly the same, why would they do that?"

The old butler scrutinized the two boxes in Nancy's hand, and he couldn't see anything different on them.

This is also a very incomprehensible thing in his opinion, the sea salt soap sold in the Xiuen Zhelai Kingdom can be directly wrapped in a layer of tissue paper, and there is no need to put it in such a complicated box at all.

"They make this sea salt soap and hire people to paint on the box?" The old butler finally gave an answer that Nancy was very disappointed.

"The patterns on these boxes are not drawn by people!"

Nancy told the old butler something in a serious tone that made her palpitate.

"It's not drawn by people, could it be that the pattern appears on the box out of thin air? Nancy you... You don't look good. ”

The old butler noticed that the expression on Nancy's face was very ugly, but her eyes flickered for a moment, and she quickly regained her spirits.

"These two boxes were made by foreigners, but they weren't drawn by people! Remember when I came back from the Arcane Ritual and had an argument with my father? Nancy lowered her voice and said to the old butler.

"Father... Of course, I remember that you suggested that the golem be used in the production of iron, your father, no... I said it was impossible. "He's not yet comfortable playing Nancy's father.

"That's right, my father rejected me on the grounds that it was a waste of leyline core magic, but the group did."

Nancy's voice trembled slightly, as did her hand holding two soap boxes, as if she were holding not soap, but two miracles that could change the world.

"They use golems to produce sea salt soap? This... It's a waste of magic! What is their king thinking! ”

The old butler once again misunderstood Nancy's thoughts, and in his opinion, the magic stored in the core of the leylines was proof of the strength of a nation.

Nancy wants to use this magic to drive the golem to produce steel, and the old butler can still support Nancy, but these guys actually use magic to produce soap! It's insane!

"They're not as stupid as you think, father." Nancy felt a little tired, something she often felt, both during her time at the Emansis Secret Ritual and now communicating with her butler.

Her thoughts would always be dismissed as crazy and some unreasonable delusion, but now a terrible fact lay out before her eyes.

This country has not only achieved what she had only imagined she could do, but it has also gone far beyond the limits of her imagination!

"I think they've started forging steel out of golems in large quantities, and even making horrible weapons, so much so that they have the habit of using golems to make this dispensable soap." Nancy told the old butler another fact that was beyond his three views.

"That's why these boxes are exactly the same, not only the soap, but also this cup is made from Golem!" Nancy once again took out an iron cup they were most familiar with and said to the old butler.

"It's... How is this possible, where did their country get so much magic ... Drive such a huge golem? ”

The old butler kept shaking his head, the golem can be said to be a weapon to protect the country in any country, and it doesn't know how much national power it will consume to drive once.

The amount of mana required to activate the Golem is even more terrifying, not to mention picking up the supplies that produce those civilian uses.

"Maybe they didn't use magic, they found something else to power the golem." Nancy said.

"That's... What is that thing? The old butler could no longer think about it, and he could only listen to his 'daughter' babble something she didn't understand.

"I don't know, but if they all have the spare power to mass-produce this sea salt soap with the Golem, it means that their country is almost short of other things, including food..." ”