Late at night.

Youjin Chamber of Commerce.

As usual, Phinea would plan everything she needed to do for tomorrow by midnight, and wait until the next morning to arrange for her men to start work immediately.

Since Harvey left her side to go to Winterfell, her workload has obviously been much heavier, but fortunately, all the business of the Chamber of Commerce has been going well, especially through the opening of the Western Continent channel through the sound machine and new paper, so that the Chamber of Commerce's recent revenue has once again stepped up to a new level.

But Phinea didn't dare to relax, the business in the Western Continent was not escorted by Roman Sagan, and it was hard to guarantee that no one would make any tricks under the eyes.

Business in Twilight City gradually improved, and through Harvey's constant messages, Phinea gradually sketched a city full of vitality and hope in her mind. Sure enough, her judgment was not wrong, where Colin Vane was there, anything could happen.

At the end of the day's work, she reached back and kneaded her sore neck.

There was a slight movement outside the room.

Phinea turned around alertly, only to see a familiar figure standing in the doorway.

"Long time no see, ma'am, it's inconvenient for me to show up, so I can only let your guards get a short sleep." Colin Vane was dressed in a black trench coat, his hands habitually in his pockets, and he bowed slightly to apologize.

After being surprised, Phinea immediately regained her composure, curtsied, and smiled, "Hello, Vane...... My lord. ”

Colin smiled: "Take the liberty of bothering, in fact, there is something that needs your help, and there will be certain risks in this matter, but if it succeeds, it will also be a huge opportunity for the Chamber of Commerce." ”

"You Jin Chamber of Commerce will only obey you." Phinea didn't respond without hesitation.

……

Inside the bedroom.

A newest Wind Core Collider had risen from the ground in two days, and Colin had deliberately made its appearance look like a sci-fi survival pod — at least that's what he thought.

Roman Sagan had a pipe in his mouth and looked around the strange-looking big guy for a long time.

"I have to say, great inventions often come with some regrets - can't you really make it like a teleportation array? It looks like a pigsty. ”

"Appearance is just a subsection." Colin smiled awkwardly: "But you, teacher, really don't want to try it?" ”

"Maybe I'll try it when you really deconstruct space magic that doesn't need to rely on instruments and materials, but right now, it will only conflict with my existing spell philosophy."

Roman sighed: "If it were me before, I would definitely try it myself by losing my strength, but I said that I would protect you for twenty years, so in twenty years, I will not take risks easily." ”

Teleporting objects other than oneself over long distances currently requires the cooperation of another person who has mastered spatial magic on the other end, and the teacher is obviously the only one.

However, Roman Sagan has refused to accept Colin's deconstructed model of spells on several occasions. Just like he had previously refused to listen to the magical ideas of the "King of the Deep" Beuys Hawthorn.

Otherwise, if successful, Winterfall will be able to receive a steady stream of supplies from Thunder City.

However, Colin did not insist on it, and the safety of the teacher was of course more important than the construction of Winterfell.

"Speaking of getting rid of instruments and materials, do you have a plan for your next step?" Roman asked.

"Please ask the teacher for advice." Colin was humbly taught.

Roman exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Spencer Eddy's Annotation of the Three Solutions of Isaac's Inequality, Patrick's Experimental Parameters of Localized Variables, and a 'Chaos Night Pearl' preserved in the library of the Ilya Academy of Magic......"

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, looked at his disciple, and said with a smile, "You actually already know, right?" ”

"The business of the Youjin Chamber of Commerce in the Western Continent has helped me obtain a lot of academic information within the Blue Alliance......

Roman bowed slightly, and said: "But the things you need are all restricted level collections within the Blue Alliance, I'm afraid there won't be another chance like last time." ”

Colin was silent.

Roman sighed and said, "You have already thought about it, the teleportation array is prepared for this?" ”

"I hope the teacher agrees." Colin pleaded in a low voice.

"I said a long time ago that you were asked to go to Xia Ya just to go to the Western Continent nearby." Roman said: "What are your plans?" ”

"The Duchy of Brighton is the closest, but the trade routes between Shaya and the Western Continent must pass through the Duchy of Banner......"

"Exactly?" Roman nodded and asked again.

"I want to go to Cambrighi's Higher School of Magic in Brighton first, and spend half a year mixing up a graduation certificate, where Miss Sophia graduated, and then I can learn something from her, and then I can go to Banner and help the fortress open up trade routes, and it just so happens that the 'Chaos Night Pearl' you mentioned is also in the Principality of Banner...... With the help of a teleportation array, it is also possible to return to the stronghold at any time. ”

"Cambrighi? Spend half a year graduating? Are you sure you have faith? Roman laughed.

Cambrighi's Higher School of Magic, two of the best institutions of higher learning in Brighton, and even one of the best in the continent.

If others heard this, they would surely laugh at him for not being able to do it himself.

"The main thing is that time is pressing." Colin said confidently: "What's more, if it's magic pattern science, or history, there should be no problem." ”

Roman nodded, didn't say anything more, and asked again, "Do you know the reason why Veronica delayed her trip?" ”

"Yes." Colin nodded, "We've got the letter." ”

"The Western Continent is different from us, the influence of artists even exceeds that of many nobles and politicians, Blanche's disciples and admirers are all over the upper echelons of the Blue Alliance, and he can value the master-apprentice relationship with Veronica, which is undesirable for Tulum."

Roman sighed when he said this, and continued: "Our relationship with the Blue Alliance has never been good, and now that we can seize the opportunity of Osteria, Your Majesty does not want to give up easily, Veronica must leave after Blanche's funeral, otherwise all the previous diplomatic efforts will be in vain." ”

"I understand, Veronica has already explained it to me in the letter." Colin Road.

Roman suddenly laughed and said, "Is this one of the reasons why you made that decision?" ”

"A little." Colin admitted with a smile, and then asked, "So, teacher......"

Roman removed a crystal clear bead from his waist.

"Pick this up."

"What is this?"

"If there's a danger that can't be solved, smash it."

"And then you're going to save me, teacher?" Colin looked incredulous.

Roman said angrily: "If I want to have this ability, do I still need you to study space magic?" ”

"So this is ......," Colin wondered.

"It allows me to see and hear everything around you for a period of time." Roman explained.

Colin instantly understood what he meant.

To put it bluntly, this is a threat.

Unless no one knows, killing Roman Sagan's disciple will inevitably face crazy revenge later, and I'm afraid that even Emperor Oshik would not rashly do such a stupid thing.

Although the things given by the teacher cannot be guaranteed to be foolproof, they are indeed a very effective deterrent, especially the more powerful the opponent, the more useful this thing is.

Colin nodded: "Then I'm leaving, teacher." ”

"Aren't you saying goodbye to your senior sister?"

"No, I can come back at any time anyway." Colin laughed.

Roman nodded, watching his disciple walk to the teleportation array.

As Colin bowed slightly to the teacher, the magic pattern under his feet shone brightly.

The next moment, the whole person disappeared, leaving only a pile of clothes.

(End of chapter)