The note was found in the Codex on Regis's desk in the secret room.

The handwriting on it is very clear, it is a note, but in fact, there is a lot of content, and it occupies the entire paper.

Ged put away the set of equipment drawings he had found, and followed Lan over to take a look.

Rann had already taken the note from Regis.

"The detention measures we prepared are weakening, and you have to think again!"

"Don't talk to me about pay! This is the work that Anahad didn't finish in the first place! If there's a problem with his craft, you'll have to take care of it for me when you take over! We made a contract with the entire Bear School. We won't pay twice, don't even think about it! ”

"I also drew the drawings he designed for you, just below, show me carefully! I don't want to have another problem in another hundred years! ”

The handwriting on the slip of paper is so hard that it looks like it was chiseled out with a chisel, and it is hard to imagine how the person who wrote the note learned to write.

And the tone on the note is very polite, it looks like a creditor talking to a debtor.

After Lan glanced at it, Mentos jotted down the entire note.

So Lane changed hands and gave the note to Ged who came over.

"A mission that has been carried over from the Anahad era, I guess it could only be the dwarves native to the Amer Mountains, right?"

"Whose codex is it, do you know it, Gerd?"

Gerd didn't have the reading ability of Lanne, and after reading the note, he picked up the codex again and began to read the handwriting.

This is a secret room, and people who keep their codex in a private secret room will certainly not write their name on it.

However, Gede's more than ten years in Hainkawich were not in vain.

He carefully identified and recalled it for a while, and finally confirmed it.

"Oh, it's the word for Turwinton, counted from Anahad. Well, he's the fourth-generation leader of the school. ”

"Not a grandmaster?" Regis asked curiously. "I remember that in your other schools of witchers, the school administrators are generally called grandmasters."

Gede waved his hand casually.

"The Bear Pie doesn't do that. We have a weak emotional connection with each other, and neither of us wants to take responsibility for anyone else and waste energy. No one wants to be a grandmaster, and no one can be recognized as a grandmaster. ”

"A group of emotionally apathetic people do this, and they cannot be inferred by the power structures that would be born in normal people." Lan En clasped his hands on his chest and nodded.

"But none of that matters, just look at the drawing down there, Gerd."

Attached to the note was a drawing, strangely topographical map of a place in the mountains, with a lot of inexplicable lines and structures attached.

The note said it was a 'drawing of detention measures designed by Anahad', but it actually looked more like a construction drawing attached to the terrain.

"Do you recognize this terrain?"

Gede opened the drawing with both hands, then turned left and right to change direction quite a bit, and finally held it diagonally in his hand, revealing an expression of sudden realization.

"Oh! I've known each other since then! This place is not far away, about three or four hills from here. A nest of hills surrounded by a nest. ”

"Can you mark it on my map?"

Lane pulled out his map of the Amer Mountains, on which the circles marked by Syleton Giancardi were still clearly visible.

Gerd's finger hesitated for a moment on Ranne's map, first to find the location of Hain Kaweh, and then to use the castle as a reference point to find the facility marked on the drawing.

Lan En pulled out the quill from the alchemy leather pouch and marked it.

"In this way, the range of those dwarves is more accurate, and it should be in this area."

On the young man's retina, the stream of data generated by the calculation brushed like a waterfall for a while, and then calmed down.

Under the guidance of Sileton's circle, and Gerd's guidance, Lane narrowed down considerably.

The Amer Mountains are huge, with countless peaks and peaks, and shrinking them can save months of time.

"Get some rest in the castle tonight."

Lan put away his map, along with the note with the drawings.

"I'm sorry, Ged. It's only been a short time since we arrived in Hainkaweh, but we'll have to start again, because I'm here to find the dwarves. You can't find a Grandmaster set from a castle that has been vacant for decades. ”

"Hey, don't say it, I seem to miss this place a little more, I want to stay a little longer."

Gede clasped his hands on his chest and said very resistantly.

"If you didn't have to come in and bake clothes, I'd rather go out camping!"

"Oh." Lanne's face plummeted as he looked at Gerd. "Then I'm really you."

"It's good that you know, look at Regis, no one else has as much to do as a warlock as you."

The corners of Lanne's mouth twitched, and he was sure that it was normal and reasonable for Gerd to be poor.

If he were an employer, he would definitely not tip this guy even a little!

"Don't get involved with me, gentlemen."

Regis raised his hands and took a half-step back with a smile on his face, indicating that he was not involved.

"What I want to know more is, why don't we go to this 'detention facility' and have a look? I don't think you meant to go that way when you planned your route. ”

"Don't be too curious, Regis." The young man glanced obliquely at the high-level vampire who was in high spirits.

"Cats have nine lives, and they all die of curiosity. My main goal was still Grandmaster-level equipment blueprints. Find the dwarves first. ”

"Hmm," Regis nodded tastefully as he put his hand on the strap of his shoulder bag, "It's a fresh saying, 'Cats have nine lives'. ”

There was no one to disagree, so the plan to start again tomorrow was decided.

But when Regis said that, Rann still asked Mentos to recall the Anahad blueprint in his mind and analyze it.

The dwarves sent a message to the fourth-generation leader of the Bear School in a debt-collecting tone, asking him to solve the long-standing problems.

And it seems that this fourth-generation leader is the person who is involved in the face of the mob invasion.

A leader who doesn't care about anything, has no feelings, and even throws away his castle and codex, will clean up his mess before leaving?

He probably ran away before he finished his work.

Dwarves are notoriously vindictive.

And Lan En wants to get the Bear School's grandmaster-level equipment blueprint from the dwarves

The group of dwarves who felt that they had been tricked by the Bear School would probably be even more difficult to talk than expected.

Lan glanced at the design on the retina again.

Maybe he'll have to clean up this unfinished task that has been carried over from the Anahad era.

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