Of course, Buchen didn't want to go to his own tent to make this "prop", but to go to the craftsman camp. Craftsmans are indispensable for marching and fighting, crafting siege equipment, repairing damaged weapons and armor, or making privileged items for those in high ranks.

And the eight monarchs went on the expedition, and the accompanying craftsmen were naturally not less, not only the number was much more than the general army, but the quality was also the same, some of them were still the country's royal craftsmen, although the craftsmanship was not as good as the counterparts of the Eastern Continent, but it was also counted in the Western Continent.

"Captain Clark." Buchen walked outside the giant tent and called out to the head of the guard.

"Captain Sterling, what's the matter with you?" Lawrence, the head of the guards, naturally saw what had just happened in the tent, and was also very curious about what Buchen would do at this time.

Buchen said, "Send one of your men to show me the way, and I will go to the artisan camp." ”

Clark nodded, "Okay, no problem!" ”

After that, he casually pointed to a soldier and ordered him to lead the way.

He thanked Lawrence Clark and followed the soldier.

said to be soldiers, but in fact, they are all brilliant-level samurai, and they can be the role of a thousand commanders in other armies, but in front of His Majesty the Eight Kings, they can only be forced to be pawns......

After the annoying fellow was gone, the banquet went on as usual, and the nobles began to talk and have fun as before, until an hour later, the annoying fellow returned.

"Hey, look! It's Sean Sterling, he's back! ”

"I'll bet a thousand gold coins, this guy won't be able to win against Earl Hunter!"

"Not necessarily, right? Look at his confident expression, and, what is he holding in his hand? ”

"I guess it's the prop he said!"

The nobles began to talk with great interest.

"It's routine, Captain Stirling, don't blame it." Lawrence Clark stopped in front of him, pointing to the fist-sized paper ball in his hand.

"No problem." Buchen handed him the paper ball without blinking an eye.

Lawrence took the paper ball and looked at it carefully, the first feeling he felt was that it was light, not much heavier than the ordinary hollow paper ball, he shook it casually, and found that something seemed to be shaking inside.

"What's in there?" Lawrence asked.

Buchen didn't speak, but just stretched out his hand and beckoned a craftsman who followed behind him, and asked him to go and tell Lawrence.

The craftsman nodded, stepped forward and attached himself to Lawrence's ear, and explained what was in it, but he was only responsible for guiding the manufacturing just now, and he was the one who really did it.

"Is that so?" After hearing this, Lawrence looked at him strangely, "Captain Sterling, are you sure you can beat Earl Hunter like this?" ”

Buchen smiled, with a confident expression on his face, "Captain Clark, you'll know later." ”

Buchen retrieved the paper ball from Lawrence's hand and walked into the tent.

"Sterling, it's time for you to perform!" As soon as Buchen entered the tent, the little white-faced king Antonio couldn't wait to say loudly, Queen Isabella didn't have time to speak, she was preempted by this one, and her face suddenly became a little uncertain.

Buchen smiled and bowed, "Your Majesty, wait a moment, wait for the foreign minister to explain the characteristics of this thing first." As he spoke, he held the ball up.

Despite his impatience, King Antonio waved his hand and said, "Be as concise as possible, and say it!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Buchen saluted again, and then held the fireball and said to the onlookers of the nobles, "This thing has gorgeous audio-visual effects, is simple and convenient to manufacture, and is inexpensive, there is not the slightest magic in it, and most importantly, it can be used by anyone!" ”

"No magic component?"

"Can anyone use it?"

The nobles all frowned, if it was really as Buchen said, it was really much more cost-effective than Earl Hunt.

You must know that cultivating a mage who specializes in performance is a very luxurious thing, and even the training cost of one person is equivalent to a war mage team.

"As for what kind of gorgeous method it is, there is no basis for what you say, so everyone can see it and believe it!" Buchen said with a smile, and without waiting for the nobles to agree, he brought a chair, stood on it, and tied the paper ball with a string to the chandelier in the center of the great tent.

After tying it firmly, Buchen took out a one-foot-long cotton rope from his waist, first poked his fingers at the hole marked at the top of the ball, punctured a layer of tissue paper covering it, and then inserted the cotton rope into it, the whole process was like inserting a straw for a boxed drink.

"OK, the Soil Bomb (Harmony) Bomb is complete!" Buchen grinned and almost laughed out loud, and the next step was the ignition, but he needed to act in a play this section......

Buchen frowned, clenched his fists slightly, and poked out the tentacles of consciousness in all directions!

"Wait! Sean Sterling, didn't you say that ordinary people can use this? Then why do you still use vindictiveness? As expected, the next moment, a nobleman shouted.

Most of these nobles are military personnel, and if they want to show their fighting spirit, they can see it at a glance!

"Isn't that convenient?" Buchen pretended to be a little aggrieved, his current identity Sean Sterling is a fire elemental knight, and it is natural to use fighting energy to ignite the fire. It's just that he is not the real Sean Sterling after all, his mental power is too poor, and after a period of spiritual and physical fit, he can barely exert his own strength of seventh-level fighting energy, and use Sterling's body to condense a brilliant armament or something, if someone really wants him to use his fighting energy to ignite the fire, then he will be exposed in minutes. Therefore, the play he is acting in now is to gag other people's mouths.

"You're a fraud!" The nobleman said reluctantly, and the other nobles also echoed.

Buchen hurriedly accepted it when he saw it, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don't need it, don't use it!" So saying, he stretched out his hand to one of the attendants, and asked him to fetch him a candle for himself.

"Get ready to witness the miracle happen!" Buchen said in an exaggerated tone, lighting the fuse with the flame of a candle.

The nobles held their breath when they saw this!

Buchen looked at them with a smile on his face and did not get off his chair.

A few seconds later, a loud bang came!

“boom！！！”

With a flash of firelight, the ball was blown apart, and countless colorful colored papers were scattered by the blast wave of the explosion, falling one after another like a goddess scattering flowers, which was faintly mixed with a refreshing fragrance!

"My goddess!" The aristocrats were dumbfounded.

Not only does this prop have a dumb sound and light effect, it is amazing to watch and olfactory at the same time, and, most importantly, it really doesn't need any magic to use!

It's simply amazing!

"Plop!" The Earl of Hunt sat down on the ground with a pale face, and he felt that he was about to lose his job......

But no one cared about his situation, and they were all talking about the paper ball.

"Hey! Sean, how much does this thing cost, is it really cheap? Someone asked.

Buchen stood on the chair with a smug face, except for the fact that his ears were buzzing because of the proximity, and his face was sprinkled with spices and colored paper, he didn't have any at all.

"Is that fake?" Hearing someone ask, he immediately replied, "Let Master Hank tell you how much it is!" ”

The nobles asked the craftsman again, and the craftsman named Hank held up five fingers.

"How much is that? Hardware or fifty gold coins? ”

Hank also stopped selling Guanzi, and replied loudly: "Only five silver coins!" ”

"Boom !!"

The nobles were in an uproar, and countless exclamations gathered together.

"Make me a hundred!" A nobleman shouted.

"I want it too, I want fifty!" Others are not far behind.

However, in the face of the aristocrats' enthusiastic orders, Master Hank shook his head with regret on his face, "I'm sorry, gentlemen, this thing can't be mass-produced for the time being." ”

"Why?!" Everyone looked at him in disbelief.

Hank smiled wryly and said, "Because the primer is running out." ”

"Primer?"

"Yes, the primer was given to me by General Stirling, I don't know the formula, and I've run out of it now."

Everyone turned their attention to Buchen.

Buchen jumped down from the chair, smiled and waved his hand, and reassured them: "It's okay, don't worry, everyone, I know the formula!" Wait a minute, the writer will come out to Master Hank, and let him make it. ”

The nobles cheered, and even gave a thumbs up to the nobles.

"Sean!"

Natalia threw herself into Buchen's arms in surprise and joy, her heart was now full of sweet taste, that is, she was proud of her fiancé, and she was happy for herself, and the husband she chose was indeed a great character!

It's just that unlike Natalia, Logan Trancy didn't cheer at all, he stared at him with the same expression as usual, and put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

This person is so different from the Sean Sterling in his memory!