Sword of Daybreaker

Heather’s cold deep fall, the cold wind blows over the field, the dark sky of the autumn, and no birds fly over.

Farf Kane beneath his waist, raised the mud of his face, fell down the wooden sink, raised a pleasant oh la voice of gold and brilliant bean particles, like a golden water flow into a ditch, rolled into a food warehouse buried under the ground, which gradually caused this wrinkled man to laugh, stitched his eyes, and he couldn’t hold his mouth.

“Horn beans” are one of the last foods that can be harvested in the autumn of the South region, and as this thoroughly dry beans arrive in the warehouse, all of them have been fruitful every year.

Another winter that will not starve to death – if luck is good enough to catch up with the nearby factory for additional work – then this winter will not be a starving man, but there may be a few meat meat in the home every week.

Kane uplifted his waist, wiped the sweat on his forehead, had a coach with timber on the streets of the new streets, and young people driving around, were happy to say hello to someone from the distance, and there was a light flash on the square at the end of the road, and that was the full projection from the magic circuit terminal projection.

The magic circuit terminal is an incredible novel, and it is said that it has not been universalized in a few remote places, but this is, after all, close to the town of Cecil, where advanced “magic techniques” are always more.

Kane doesn’t understand the secrets behind these magic techniques, but at least now he’s not going to scream after seeing the magic coach, and he knows that these incredible things are brought by Feudal Lord, who should now be called His Majesty, and that these things will be increasing in the future and most of them will be very useful.

It’s as useful as pumps on the river and mechanical torture at the farm management station.

In the words of Mr. scholar, who used to teach in town, said, “This is all good.”

Kane shakes his head, dumps a little bit of acid arm, moves towards the door. He can already smell the good juice cooked and the scent of the baked bread, which makes him dry after that job.

But his actions were interrupted by a sudden strange noise from the sky.

That’s some kind of low buzzing, and there’s a noise or something weird in the middle.

He heard birds screaming and wind and rain, but he never heard a similar voice.

Farmers with wrinkles can’t hold their heads up, looking towards the direction of the sound.

There was no bird flying through the sky in the autumn, but there was a machine made of steel, with a low buzz.

“Three Gods of Productivity…” Farmers were surprised to stared at wide-eyed, with fear or fear, or with both faces, to look at the “beast” that flew over the sky, his lips were crawling, and his knees couldn’t stand to shake, but eventually he did not kneel on that weird thing – and he assumed that that it should be a “new thing” created by the smart people in the city, and that, in the past days, civilians had to see “mage Lord’s creature” on their knees, because it was not possible that terrifying golem or magic creature, but Cecil was not used to kneel this thing today.

“What is that?”

Kaynmund, looking at that unimaginable machine disappearing in the sky, heard shocks in the nearest house, and the sound of something coming down the ground from the kitchen, reminding him that it was not a hallucination he just saw.

It looks like in the next few days men in town have a conversation in the bar.

…

In the Office of Political Affairs, Gawain’s exclusive office, Hetty is staring at the full picture of projection at the end of magic circuit, and Gawains sounds after the desk: “The ‘Dragon I’ input will take some time, but we can start preparing for the establishment of a new air force.”

New technologies are always used first in the military field, in the Earth, as is the case in Strange World, in order to strengthen the military and, on the other hand, trained military personnel will always be the best test of new technologies.

Hetty came back to his face, pointing out nodded: “The selection of personnel has begun in mid-year, and Byron and Philip each selected 50 well-experienced and well-trained soldiers from their Griffin Knight, forming a pool of 100, who are not aware of the reasons why they have been selected, but the basic training on mechanical control has been carried out for a period of six months, and they will soon be able to move to the practical stage if the training machines are in place.”

“Well, Rebecca will complete information and blueprint adjustments as soon as possible, and Nicholas will soon be made up of practical training machines once the drawings are adapted.”

“It’s really hard to believe that… we really made it,” Hetty, until now, still can’t stand to be sighted, “the power of Central rank mage, which is now handed over through the machine to ordinary man. Rebecca did really go beyond my imagination.”

“I said from the outset, she’s a very smart child, with an unpossessed innate talent,” Gawain laughs at shook the head, without mentioning the words Rebecca came out of the experiment — she’s going to be in Hetty sooner or later, “but the old profession system and noble rules have challenged her ability, and now we let her go.”

“Your eyes are far more acute than I am,” Hetty smiled, smiling like a lab that forgot Rebecca how much of the budget Empire Steward could burn a month, and then she slight up her face and asked, “And one more thing, my ancestors, Reseta Augustus’s family letter has been sent for almost a week.”

Gawain picked up his eyes, and his mouth slipped on, “Roseta’s own letter.”

Indeed, there is a letter from a neighbouring Typhon Empire, written by Lord Roseta of the great talent, sent to the border by the Special Envoy and then sent to Cecil City by the envoy to lay in the drawer of the Gawains desk, which is now on the top of it.

one third is an official package of enthusiasm, one third is a cordial response to the relatively high level of the border last month, and one third is a good outlook for the future form of trade between the two countries.

Goodwill, friendship, and the same frankness as the real one, undoubtedly comes from the hands of a great language master and has undergone serious profits.

As Gawain initially anticipated, Reseta Augustus was a difficult role, not only brave, but capable of reaching out, and the emperor, without the slightest hesitation of the slightest, chose to lay down his posture without allowing for the protection of Typhon’s interests.

Again, Gawain learned from Daniel’s mouth that Reseta Augustus met with the Imperial Capital, who had the power of the army, the next day after a closed meeting, and that all the nobility of the army remained silent –

The

negative impact on that border has not spread in any way outside the obsidian palace, and Oldern’s noble circle has remained calm until today.

Gawain had also envisaged the possibility of taking advantage of this relatively large opportunity to blow down the Wender family of Typhon, creating at least some domestic pressure on the young Wolf General of that town’s border and slightly relaxing the large military group of Typhon, but Roseta had shown that, prior to all this, Roseta had upheld all the details that might create a gap.

On the control of the upper nobility, the performance of the Typhon Emperor only allowed Gawain to celebrate.

“I pressed the price of imports of textiles by 30 per cent,” after a brief silence, Gawain laughed at shook the head, “which is certainly unrealistic, and we simply expressed our attitude, and I do not expect Roseta to promise, but just to wait a second. Just less than a week, I believe in Roseta’s patience, even one or two months he can wait.”

Hetty looked at Gawain with some curiosity: “What are you waiting for?”

“Yes,” Gawain Pointed Nodded, “I’m waiting for information from Beldwin Duke.”

…

A week ago, Beldwin Franklin returned to Western Region.

Today, St. The situation in Sunil has stabilized and the opportunities of the capital of the former Kingdom are shifting south, and he has not stayed there for a long time, together with Western Region as the smallest area in the current Empire’s four borders, which is taking on the burden of “blood transfusion” in other areas, and there is a great deal of urgent need for him to deal with it personally, and he has returned to his place of family rule – 10 Lin City.

Today, there are special visitors to this large border town known as “trade all”, and Beldwin Franklin, one of the chief governors of Empire, will personally receive them.

In the ancient and solemn family castle, the Duke’s 27653; Beldwin walked through a long corridor, accompanied by his servant, and the northstorm of the tsunami wandered out of the castle, as if it was possible to infiltrate the Silk’s cold breath into the castle, Beldwin Duke listened to the tsunami from outside the window and couldn’t stop whispering: “and Victoria stayed a long time and heard that wind felt cold.”

“Don’t worry, my lord, that the thermal formation of the castle will block all the cold.”

Wind formation…

Beldwin heard the waiter, but thought couldn’t stop spreading.

I wonder if next winter Lin City will be able to install a “heating system” like Southern Region, and technical information will be available, but it may not be easy to adapt to the specific conditions of Western Region.

If you can use it, the winter frozen people should be a lot smaller.

He shook the head, picked up a little dissemination of ideas, and the entrance to the conference room was open to him.

In a high-voice briefing, Beldwin moved into the conference room, while his vision was already looking for a few silhouette at the table.

There are two short, but strong Dwarf, one who looks very smart, like the Sven of the Registrar or consultant scholar, and one of the expressionless, coloured red red red valley, Beldwin’s visions are all sweeping over them until they end up in a small silhouette that is not seated, not far away.

The

latter is carefully studying the crystal mana that is used to decorate the room.

That silhouette, with a dark blue tent, looks a little coincidence, a grey long leak behind it, reveals a sharp ear, because it’s a back, and it doesn’t see its appearance, and it can only be judged from a number of shapes and platforms.

She seemed completely drunk in that brilliant mana, so she didn’t react to Western Region Duke entering the room until Beldwin couldn’t stand the opening: “Ms. Donna, are you interested in that mana?”

Silhouette with a tent turned around, and a very precise face appeared in Beldwin.

Grey Elf, a Grey Elf, from Augari Tribe Kingdom. Grey Elf.

“Human works are not as good as Silver Elf, but with Silver Elf Trades and Crafts, no matter how many times, I appreciate your creativity in the field of art,” Grey Elf, known as “Ms. Lina”, whose voice is highly mature with that small coincidence, “Beldwin Duke, who is pleased to see you still healthy – nothing happier than seeing your business partner, Grey Elf.”

“I’m like,” Beldwin Franklin showed a real smile, “A healthy body can keep healthy business dealings, right?”

“Frankly, after hearing rumours about the Ainz civil war and natural disaster, I was really worried for a long time.”

“It’s time to call Cecil Empire, Ms. Donna.”

“Ah, Cecil Empire, this Legendary’s last name, and I really want to see that Pioneer, who was active in the years, and I’m a child,” Grey Elf Donna shook the head, “but these are going to be discussed later, my friend, today, we want to see what you mentioned.”

“Of course,” Beldwin smiled at pats, and immediately he walked into the room with a couple of boxes, “and I’ve prepared the samples and sincerity.”

“We look forward to – what will happen this time when you last showed us the alchemy dose?”

“Some of the more essential necessities of life,” Beldwin’s smile and rhetoric are full of kinship and strength, “from the remote Typhon Empire – which is a true foreign state for Western Part of the continent.”