Even bloodshot eyes slowly covered the corners of his eyes.

This reaction shocked Trossa.

"Xingfeng, what are you doing? I just asked casually. If it's inconvenient, just don't tell me."

Qi Ge shook his head sadly and said:

"Your Majesty Trossa, you misunderstood, I just remembered some past events.

Your Majesty Trossa, I will tell you the truth, my father is of the Black Iron blood of Erathia.

He is an excellent war machine craftsman.

My father met my mother when he was studying war machinery knowledge at Bracada [Ballista Factory].

My mother is the daughter of the owner of the [Crossbow Factory], and she is a noble silver-blooded mage.

Between black iron and silver, it is destined to be a tragedy.

After my mother secretly gave birth to me, my father took me back to Erathia to raise me.

Although my father is of dark iron blood, his fanaticism and devotion to war machines are definitely no less than anyone else.

I often wake up in the middle of the night and see my father immersed in studying design drawings.

My father told me that you have always been his idol and his dream is to become a [machinery manufacturing] expert like you.

He said that you single-handedly changed the entire era and made expensive items like war machinery popular. You are the teacher of all [war machinery manufacturers] in the world.

Influenced by my father, I have always been interested in [war machinery].

I grew up reading my father's [War Machine Books], and I also learned about [Tactics] while reading those books.

I have always wanted to become a glorious [war machine builder] like my father.

But unfortunately, my talent is too poor and I have never been able to get started.

Later, my father overworked himself and became ill due to overwork, and unfortunately died of illness.

Even before he died, he was holding on to his unfinished drawings of the ballista.

Because my father passed away, I had no choice but to come to Bracada, wanting to seek refuge with my mother.

Unfortunately, it was only after I arrived in Bracada that I found out that my mother had already passed away from depression and my grandfather had moved away with his family.

At that time, I was desperate, hesitant, helpless, lonely, and helpless.

If I hadn't been lucky enough to meet Teacher Agede, I might have froze to death in the heavy snow of Silver Snow City.

Thanks to Mother Yasha’s blessing, I unexpectedly had the talent of an architect, and that’s how I became what I am today.”

Hearing this, the fingers of the teacup that Trossa was holding turned white.

Although he is a staunch supporter of the Brakada blood theory, like Starwind, he is actually a mixed race.

His father was an alchemist, but his mother was just a mechanical apprentice from Erathia.

Having been successful for so many years, he has almost forgotten the hardships he suffered as a child.

Now when he looks at Xingfeng, he seems to see himself when he was a child.

A feeling of empathy arose in his heart.

Qi Ge sniffed and continued:

"Although I became an architect, I never forgot my father's dream.

Since I don't have the talent to design war machinery, I will work hard to learn auxiliary skills related to war machinery, and then design more [War Machinery Workshop].

In this way, my father's dream can be continued in me."

Qi Ge's tone suddenly became passionate:

"Your Majesty Trossa.

You don't know.

I was so moved when I saw the letter you wrote to me.

Your dream is really great.

It is also my dream to have manufacturing factories all over Bracada!

I made up my mind at that time that I would support you in the Great Council.

It's just that the teacher didn't come back before, so I couldn't discuss it with the teacher.

Your Majesty Trossa, I sincerely want to learn [tactics] from you.

As long as you are willing to teach me, I am willing to pay no matter how high the price is.

Whether it's helping you build a building, or designing architectural drawings for you, or even the factories you gave me, I can return them to you."

Trosa stretched out her hand and gently touched Qi Ge's head, her eyes full of care.

"No wonder, when I first saw you, I thought you looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

Xingfeng, your past life was not easy.

You haven't taken over the factory I gave you during this period. I thought it was because you didn't like it.

It turns out that you have had such thoughts for a long time.

Don't mention it again when you return it. There is no reason to take back the things I gave away.

[Operation tactics], I can teach you, as long as I ask you to build buildings in the future, you just don’t shirk."

The seven pigeons were overjoyed:

"Really? Your Majesty Trossa, thank you very much."

[System prompt: Congratulations to the player for completing the mission: Sympathy of Trossa]

[System prompt: Trossa’s favorability towards you is 20, currently 78 (care)]

Trossa smiled with satisfaction, took out three notebooks, and said:

"Xingfeng, if you want to learn tactics, you must first learn [advanced gunnery], [advanced ballistics] and [advanced first aid].

Come on, this is the auxiliary skill book, take it back and study it first."

Qi Ge:……

grass!

If I had known you had it, why would I have been running around so much!

Qige didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pushed back the three skill books.

"Your Majesty Trossa, no need, I know how to do it."

[System prompt: You showed Trossa your auxiliary skills [Advanced Gunnery], [Advanced Ballistics], [Advanced First Aid]. 】

Trossa was stunned.

"You know all of them? That's okay. Xingfeng, your talent in war machinery is not as bad as you said."

Qige's face turned red:

"I'm ashamed to say that I only learned it after my teacher helped me find three books on legendary heroes."

"Oh!!" Trossa suddenly realized. "No wonder. That's okay, then all you need is your experience in [tactics]."

[System prompt: Trossa gives you "Detailed Explanation of Operational Tactics"]

The seven pigeons stood up and were overjoyed:

"Your Majesty Trosa, I am very grateful! I will return it to you as soon as I learn it!"

Trossa waved her hand, picked up the tea cup, and said generously:

"What else can I give you? Why do you always want to give me something back?

Once you've finished learning, I'll leave it there for you to take a look at when you're not inspired.

If I need it, I can just take some time to write another one."

Seeing the way Qi Ge couldn't put it down, Trosa smiled kindly and said:

"Take it and take a look at it slowly. Remember to take over the factory when you have time.

The earlier you receive it, the earlier you earn.

Learning to master war machinery is very expensive."

…

…

Seeing Xingfeng leave the room, Trossa's face gradually became filled with joy.

He touched his beard and thought happily:

"Unexpectedly, Xingfeng's father actually admires me.
To be continued...