Extraordinary temperament and high strength. He is famous in the mercenary world. He even has the title of "Blonde Solderin", which sounds like a noble man on the battlefield. He has traveled in the northern part of the mainland for seven centuries. The high-ranking ranger Thorderin Frostleaf, behind his perfect prince persona, is actually a bald man, cross-dressing, and a pervert - the last work of Gawain Cecil.
Well, Gawain Cecil did not write this must-have at that time, but Gawain, who inherited the memory, can be sure that the then Grand Duke of the South commented on his alien friend in this way more than once. ...
But this comment is just what Gawain himself said in his heart. Solderin himself seems to have no feeling for his "cross-dressing" skills. The elf ranger calmly said It is regarded as a very useful skill when traveling abroad, and it has no distracting thoughts - this can be said to be a leader of the established faction.
Fortunately, Gawain experienced the impact of the information explosion era in his previous life, otherwise he might not be able to control his expression at this time...
After trying hard to control his expression , Gawain asked Solderin's plan nonchalantly: "When are you going to set off?"
"Today," Solderin replied, "it would be best to set off before evening." ."
"Are you sure you want to leave in the evening?" Gawain frowned, "In order to avoid attracting attention, your best course of action is to bypass the major noble territories in the south and follow the south bank of Baishui River. The wilderness between the Black Mountains and the Black Mountains is not an easy road to walk back to the Typhon border. It won't be long after you leave the city."
"For elves, in the wilderness. It doesn’t matter whether it’s day or night when traveling, and setting off in the evening can avoid some sight.”
Gawain thought for a moment and agreed with Solderin’s statement: “Okay, I will issue you a pass before leaving Ansu. My pass will be valid before crossing the border - although you will bypass most of the noble territories, having a pass can still prevent a lot of problems."
Solderin smiled: "Then. Thank you in advance.”
So, in the evening after Cecil’s second defensive battle, a mysterious and beautiful blonde huntress left the territory in a low-key manner, holding a hand in her hand. The pass document signed by the Duke himself, left the territory and headed east. No one knew her origins. Apart from being mysterious, it was still mysterious...
Gawain received Betty's report before nightfall. ——Rebecca seemed to be about to wake up.
Rebecca's room is on the second floor of the Lord's Mansion. As a pure-blooded aristocrat and a young lady with a glorious surname, this "Miss Viscount"'s boudoir does not seem to meet the requirements at all. The decoration and atmosphere of her identity, most of the furniture in the entire bedroom were made by Gawain by the carpenters when the Lord's Mansion was completed. In addition, Rebecca herself did not add any furnishings to the room at all, including the dressing table placed next to the bed. The desk is the only object in the whole room that has a bit of a girly feel to it.——On the crystal mirror of the dressing table, there are half-mirror manuscripts and shorthand formulas stuck on it...
It can be imagined that the viscountess has to carefully find the angle among the piles of manuscript papers every morning. Only in this way can she finish dressing up after getting up - maybe remembering to wash her face and comb her hair every day is the limit for this girl. Is it possible for her to learn to put on makeup for herself like a normal noble lady in this life?
At this moment, Rebecca was lying quietly on her bed, and Hetty was sitting on the head of her bed. After Gawain entered the room, he waved his hand to Hetty, indicating that she did not need to get up, and stepped forward at the same time. Asking about the situation: "Are you awake?"
"Still asleep, but I suddenly talked in my sleep just now," Hetty whispered, "Then Betty ran to call you."
Gawain sat down next to the bed, looked at Rebecca who was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but gently pressed her hair: "What are you talking about in your sleep?"
Hetty had a look on her face Helpless: "It seems to be 'Don't knock your head'."
Gawain: "..."
He lowered his head and looked at his nominal (and to some extent factual) Zeng Zeng ...The great-granddaughter glanced at her and couldn't help but sigh softly: "I finally felt more stable when I fell asleep."
"As soon as I wake up, I don't know what trouble is going to happen again," Hetty said while As he spoke, he quietly raised his finger and pointed to the door leading to the utility room in Rebecca's room, "What do you think this child did secretly by herself? She transformed the small room next to the bedroom into a magic laboratory. ! It's a miracle she hasn't blown up the house for so long! I really should check it out - I've neglected her since she became an adult." "Magic laboratory?" She frowned, "Aren't there two laboratories in this house?"
"She probably wants a laboratory of her own - many magicians have their own laboratories. But you also Knowing her situation, she..."
Before Hetty finished speaking, Gawain suddenly gestured to her, and then pointed to Rebecca on the bed, and the latter looked at her leisurely almost at the same time. When she woke up, the girl's eyelids trembled twice, and then she slowly raised her hands to rub her eyes. She was confused for several seconds before she realized that there were two people in the room.
After a brief moment of confusion and focus, Rebecca suddenly exclaimed, and then covered her head: "Don't knock your head!"
This time it was definitely not a dream. Now...
"Who wants to knock you on the head!" Hetty glanced at the girl angrily, "Am I usually knocking you on the head?"
Rebbe Ka covered her head and carefully raised her eyelids to look around. Her brain seemed to be gradually starting to work. After a few seconds, she whispered: "Everyone is... finished? Is everyone okay?"
Gawain couldn't laugh or cry: "Of course it's okay. The preparations this time are more complete than last time, and there is a newly built city wall. How could something happen."
"Oh..." Rebecca His hands were still on his head, and he held it in for a long time before he asked carefully, "I... amDidn't you cause trouble again? ”
Seeing Rebecca, who has always been fearless and always energetic, looking like this, not to mention Gawain, even Hetty suddenly felt like she couldn’t get angry at all. She smiled and shook her head: "It's not bad, you really made a fireball that shocked everyone - what happened to that 'amplifier'? Did you make it yourself? "
When Rebecca heard this, she quickly shrank her neck: "I will never mess around again! "
"Ahem, don't be nervous. Although you did make a bit of noise this time, judging from the results... it's not bad," Gawain comforted Rebecca and said by the way. She told everything that happened during her coma, "...Anyway, your set of 'amplifiers' has been temporarily taken away by Kamel, but you can get it back at any time. Your invention inspired him a lot. You are very creative in the use of magic fields. "
When Gawain said this, his tone turned serious again: "Of course, this matter is still too dangerous, and you must learn a lesson in the future - you can no longer sneak around with such dangerous things, understand. What? "
Rebecca looked at Gawain's face carefully and confirmed that her ancestor did not mean to beat her. Then she released her head-holding defense mode and showed a silly smile: "Yeah, I know. La! "
"It's best to remember the words of our ancestors," Hetty next to her spoke at this moment, "I found out that you secretly made the laboratory yourself. From now on..."
Hetty Just in the middle of her words, Rebecca's face suddenly fell down, and her whole body looked like she would instantly wilt. However, what neither she nor Hetty expected was that Gawain suddenly interjected: "I'm going to Build a large experimental facility in the open space between the Rune Research Institute and the college in the south to serve as a specialized magic technology testing and research and development center, and integrate all the currently loose magic technicians under the name of this facility. Rebecca, you are the head of the magic technology department. This facility will be managed by you in the future - it will have a dedicated magic technology laboratory inside, which you can use as you wish. "
Rebecca was startled for a moment, her eyes suddenly widened: "Really? ! ”
Heti was shocked: “Ancestor, are you sure you want her to manage this facility alone?” ”
“She has completed several magic technology projects, and she is doing well as the head of the technical department, isn’t she? Gawain smiled and glanced at Hetty, "All the magic technicians admire her." "
"But theoretical research and experimental operations are different," Hetty looked worried. "She has made countless explosions in the laboratory since she was a child..."
p>Gawain knows that Hetty has always been a little too nervous in this regard. This kind of nervousness was not a problem before Rebecca became an adult, but it will inevitably become a factor affecting the latter's development in the future, so he So I simply took this opportunity to express my thoughts: "Hetty, do you realize the difference between magic technology and traditional magic research? "
"The difference?" Hetty blinked, "...what do you mean?"
"Actually, the laboratory you mentioned that Rebecca secretly worked on I know, I knew it more than a month ago," Gawain said calmly, while Rebecca next to her subconsciously shrank her neck, "But I never cared about it, because I knew Rebecca's talent. Her talent in magic technology
“She does often create explosions in the magic laboratory, but apart from part of the reason being her lack of experience in the laboratory, the more important reason is. It's because she can't control most of the devices in traditional magic laboratories - those experimental devices require too much talent on the part of the operator, and their assistance to manpower is extremely limited, so that most of the operations and observations in traditional magic experiments are Relying on the magicians to do it with their own hands and eyes, Rebecca, who only knew the fireball technique, certainly couldn't control all this.
“But the Magic Laboratory is something completely different.
“You have seen the laboratory that Rebecca built and noticed the difference inside. Already?
"The Magic Laboratory is a research facility that does not require spellcasting talent. What it requires is to indirectly control magic through tools-including mechanical tools and mathematical tools, and in the process create The ability to create new tools is what Rebecca is good at, and it is also the development direction of territorial magic technology.
What I want to build is such a research facility: it is used to study magic technology. Application and development in practical fields, but those participating in research will not be limited to talented mages. Anyone who is good at magic technology and rune logic can become a researcher in this facility. It is not like a traditional mage. The laboratory is also a private workshop of a strong engineer, but a large number of technical staff participate in one or several projects, relying on wisdom, knowledge, and theoretical guidance rather than personal talent and pure luck to achieve results. Of course, I do. We do not deny the role of luck in research, but for magic technology to develop, we must establish such a large-scale and professional institution.
"The name of this facility. I have already thought about it. It will be called the Institute of Magical Technology. It will be the first comprehensive experimental center in Cecil’s territory and on this continent. ”