When Durosun Nicholas, the former sixth prince of Kirislav, entered the lord's room, Rand had already talked to at least 6 of his subordinates and 5 nobles and priests in the night unicorn city, and now there was only this high-ranking lord and an elven woman in the room.

"He's coming, see if you can recognize him." As soon as the prince entered the house, Rand said a wordless to the elf.

"You ......" the girl approached the prince, as if trying to see him thoroughly, but she could not find any ideas.

"Ma'am? We've seen it? The prince wondered.

"Hmm......" The elf looked at Rand and then at the prince, and asked in a low voice, "Do you remember that high-speed train?" There are only four people, and one girl is me! ”

"Ahh It was as if he had been electrocuted, and he suddenly felt dizzy, and the memories of his past life, the situation that had just arrived, kept gushing out from the deepest part of his memory.

"Looks right! I said that the one who came to this world and made black powder must be a fellow countryman! Rand sat on the couch and said casually.

Du Luosong covered his head and squatted on the ground for a long time before he said slowly: "So you did it on purpose that day, right?" You already knew I was working on gunpowder? Just want to prove in public that it's useless? ”

"You're thinking too much, I already knew that gunpowder was useless in this world." Rand shook his head, "There is no need to do it intentionally or in public, this is almost a historical consensus!" ”

"Impossible!" Although Durosson still has some headaches, he wants to prove that replicating the craftsmanship of his hometown is the path to success, "My black powder is indeed immature, but in the future I can develop nitro powder, black gold and even ......"

Before Durozon could finish speaking, he saw Rand coming towards him and pulling out a howitzer with a silver barrel, a rotor magazine, and a caliber of about 40 mm.

"His Majesty the Emperor developed it 800 years ago, and at that time it had already adopted the nitro powder you said, with a burst function, and in addition, mortars and cannons were developed, guess why you, as a prince, have never even seen a gun today?"

Durozon blankly took the grenade and shook his head inexplicably.

"Because the research and development speed of the mages is faster, His Majesty the God Emperor spent 200 years to build guns and cannons, and it took them less than 1 year to increase the number of magic patterns on the demon armor by 2-3 percent, which is enough to resist the direct fire of 7.6 mm bullets and the fragments of artillery, and what is even more terrifying is that only the magic of 1 psychic mage can make 1,000 demonless people who have been trained for half a year completely lose their combat effectiveness on the battlefield."

Durosson felt that such reasons were not enough to hinder the development of guns: "It doesn't matter, if you can't penetrate 5.6 mm, you can use 12.6 mm, and if you can't penetrate the iron pills, you will use armor-piercing shells and incendiary bombs." ”

"Very good, how about the tech tree? Where do raw minerals come from? All the people are studying magic, where do you go to find people who can read and understand a certain basic physics and chemistry to do it for you? Rand asked rhetorically,

"What's more, if you simply talk about emitting energy, I can tell you that there were more powerful energy-firing weapons in the Goblin Era, but until now, except for a few legends, no one has even seen it."

Durosson was annoyed by Rand's question, and simply said, "What do you want to express?" ”

"What I want to convey is that this world is not without a technology tree, but just another tree called magic." Rand said with a solemn face, "The problem now is that the whole world has already pressed the future on magic, and they don't want to think about gunpowder and machinery at all, and even if someone does, they will not be able to develop because of insufficient resources." ”

Durosson exhaled: "According to what you say, those of us who have crossed over can only go with the flow when we come to this world?" Shouldn't we change him, make him better, so that the people here can ......"

"First of all, you can go with the flow, you are already reincarnated," Rant's smile regained as he looked at the prince, "I have investigated the whereabouts of your other two companions, and it is currently certain that there is a person who became the son of a minor nobleman in the south, and was wiped out by the nearby lizard-people tribe in the recent conflict in the south. ”

"This ......"

Rand patted Durosson on the shoulder: "According to some accounts, every 1,000 years, some people from other worlds come here, and most of them will die in the next few years after they arrive, and you can meet me here today because I am chanting incense." ”

"Humph!"

Seeing that the prince didn't appreciate it, Rand said again: "Also, those witches you took in are not as loyal as you think, and you don't have to think about making a fortune relying on them in the future." ”

He handed him a note with the names and origins of more than 40 witches in his camp, as well as records of his dealings with other nobles in recent months.

"They!" As soon as Du Luosong heard the witch, he immediately stood up, "They are all good people, but they were just used as tools by the big family before!" ”

Since November 3rd, when the elves captured all the witches around Durosun, everyone except for a girl named Natsumi has been interrogated by the elves in turn.

"Really? Then I'm afraid I'm going to have to re-evaluate you," Rand said unhurriedly, "According to the interrogation of the Great Elves and the report to Queen Tenya, the 10 witches of the Demon Netwalkers, except for the 3 intermediate and the quasi-high-level named Luvinica, the remaining high-level must be executed. ”

"There is a very special promotion method at the high level of the Demon Net Walker, and that is to sacrifice the magic goblin." Rand's tone gradually turned cold, "Now it has been determined that those 6 Demon Net Walkers persecuted at least 1 Great Goblin and 7 Magic Goblins, so it is impossible to obtain any forgiveness for such a blatant persecution of Demon Net creatures and the theft of the power of Demon Net!" ”

"This ......"

"It seems that His Royal Highness the Prince is only fascinated by their beauty, and he doesn't know their methods yet, right?" Rand waved his hand, and the paper was carried by the wind to the prince's eyes, obscuring all his vision.

"Although among the witches under your command, there are basically three types of summoners, whisperers, and twisted powers, and two are soul shadows, but almost every mid-level of them has been the black glove of the big family, doing all kinds of things for those nobles. As for the Demon Net Walkers, stealing, killing, and obtaining information are all trivial, and Lu Vinica also received an order from your third sister, who wants your life. ”

"My third sister? Luvinica? "Durosson is still unprepared for the royal struggle in Kirislav.

Rand nodded, and there was a shivering light in his eyes: "Yes, if it weren't for her niece Lusna's deep affection for you, I'm afraid you would have been in a different place the first night you saw her." ”

"No, it's impossible, there's no way Luvinica wants to kill me." Durosson shook his head and muttered quietly.

(End of chapter)