Since Brian is preparing to improve, he naturally needs to integrate the principles of magic with the scientific and technological knowledge in the real world in order to successfully study what he wants.

For example, guns and gunpowder. In this world, simple guns are not as powerful as modern people imagine. They are not as good as ordinary people, but not as strong as crossbows with high penetration.

Therefore, in this magical world, there is time and energy to point out the technology tree of gunpowder, which is enough to develop the technology tree of magic weapons to the top.

The two pampered scrolls he handed over to Myrcella recorded in detail the knowledge about the integration of magic and technology.

Now, the magic engine and elemental furnace placed in front of the two of them, their driving method is to consume gems with fire attributes.

As we all know, in the world of Torrell, due to the omnipresence of magic, any naturally formed gems are stored in full magic energy.

This is also why gems are hard currency among the caster group.

In other words, whether it is cheap fire agate, red flame iron, light fire pearl, or expensive starlight ruby, warm-colored fire crystal, red zircon, etc., many gems containing fire elements inside can serve as the power source of magic engines and elemental furnaces.

These two devices look like external combustion versions of steam engines, and all Brian needs to do is to convert them into an engine similar to the internal combustion version.

In this way, he might be able to reduce the Mither energy core infinitely after obtaining the production method of the Mither energy core, so that it can be combined with the magic engine, and continuously draw magic energy from the semi-plane.

Since this source of power is really successful, it is likely to be as numerous as real-world cars. Considering that the semi-plane may not be able to drive all, and the cost of making the Mither energy core is too high, Brian thought of the lake in the semi-plane, which is full of rich magical energy.

In these two drawings, he specifically instructed Myrcella to find a way to purify the magic water in the lake and create an energy similar to oil, which may solve these problems.

Of course, these ideas are all his assumptions and the possibility of success. As for whether they can be implemented, detailed research and experiments are needed.

After receiving the scroll handed over by Brian, Myrcella observed it carefully for a moment, looked at him in surprise and said:

"Your assumptions seem to be worth trying, but...it just puzzles me, what is the real purpose of asking me to study the source of motivation? I'm afraid it's not just for the floating city."

"You're right," said Brian. "If you can really study it successfully, you can even popularize Halua's floating ship into the lives of ordinary people."

"I have learned about the ancient Neseril Empire in detail." He said, flipping through the scrolls on the table and looking at the drawings. "In my opinion, for the real great arcane, the Wizard Tower and the Floating City are just the basis of everything. The correct way to open it requires at least these things."

He showed her many outline pictures depicting the interstellar dauntless warships, plane fortresses, magic ships, time and space barriers, etc. on the drawings.

In fact, he knew very well that he wanted to make all these things, but he alone knew when he would have to wait.

This is also the reason why he established the Arcane Empire. The power brought by the huge crowd of spellcasters is the basis for supporting him to conquer the starry universe.

With the addition of Harua's Silent Wizard Society and the continuous growth of its own strength, Brian had already planned many plans in his heart.

For example, a high-level parliamentary organization was established to gather the power of many powerful spellcasters together, and use their advantages to overcome the difficulties they encountered together.

"I still underestimate you, Brian." Mycella came back from her shock, carefully put away the drawings, walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window, and said with emotion in the bright morning sunshine:

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "When I first learned your name, I thought your purpose was to be the little lord of Mokou Town, but when I saw you defeat the army of the Yinhun City, I thought you wanted to build a prosperous and powerful territory. But until you successfully established the Wizard Tower, I suddenly realized that your purpose was to build a powerful spellcaster group based on Mokou Town. But when I learned that you were going to build a floating city and your true identity, I realized that the conquest of the Enoak Desert that you once boasted to Xisia was true."

"So, when I saw these drawings you drew day and night, as well as many novel ideas and discussions about the future, I changed my view of you again." She turned her back to Brian, leaving only a slender back, sighed and said slowly, "I really didn't expect that your goal is not only to establish an arcane empire, but also to explore the vast starry sky universe."

Hearing the duchess' evaluation of herself, Brian smiled and looked at her graceful back. The gentle breeze blew by. The white silk stockings on her beautiful legs exuded an indescribable hazy beauty under the refraction of the sun.

He walked quietly behind Myrcella, put his slender waist with one hand, letting him lean in his arms, and his other hand continued to climb upward along the high and low curves.

"Since you know everything." Brian, who knew the weakness of the female lord, blew a sip of heat in her ear, watched the blush appear visible to the naked eye, and whispered to her, "Would you like to keep walking with me?"

"You are like this, do I have any choice?" The female lord's full chest rose and fell rapidly, forcibly restraining the impulse in his heart, trying his best to maintain his calm face, and smiled at Brian.

"I feel relieved when I hear your words." Brian's hand kept tossing and turning, and said with a smile, "Actually, I underestimated some of your abilities."

I have to say that seeing the duchess who were once extremely noble and unattainable in his eyes leaned on his arms like a piece of coal that became hotter and hotter, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"You... have you underestimated my ability?" Mycella's breathing was a little quicker. She didn't dare to look directly into Bryan's eyes and asked curiously.

"I didn't expect it to be so big." Brian used a little force on his palm and sighed comfortably:

"From this we can see that in our lives, we must not always look at the surface, believe in the truth, and draw conclusions. Only by patiently waiting for it to expose its essence and truly witness and experience it can we be qualified to make evaluations. I have to admit that Mycera, I really surprised me to come to this correct conclusion."

“…”

Hearing Brian's deep words and her true feelings, the female lord was a little unable to hold back.

She could no longer maintain her calm demeanor, and pushed away Brian, who was standing behind her and making trouble with her face flushed.

She quickly adjusted her breathing and forced the topic to change the topic, "Seeing your research today, I finally understand why the high priest of the Temple of Wealth is so optimistic about you."

Hearing the female lord mentioning the Temple of Wealth, Brian quickly suppressed his impulse and asked: "Is it the messenger of the Temple of Wealth that came to Mokou Town?"

"That's right." Mycella shook her hair on her forehead and returned to her previous calmness and calmness. She nodded slightly, stood shoulder to shoulder with Brian in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, observing the orderly busy crowd in the town. "I came yesterday, I personally received it. Have you guessed that they were coming?"

"It's just that possibility." Brian nodded thoughtfully and said, "What has the temple brought and what are the conditions proposed."

After Mashanbo recovered, he had talked with the high priest of the temple for a long time.

During the conversation, he not only briefly mentioned his plans for the future, but also introduced the things in the real world and the financial system in detail to arouse the appetite of the high priest.

As it turns out, he really succeeded.

"500,000 gold coins." A smile appeared on the corner of Mycella's lips, and her slightly flushed cheeks made her look particularly tempting. She smiled, "These money is not in the next transaction. Whether it can be cooperated or not, this gift only represents their wishes."

Brian nodded slightly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the Wealth Church is indeed rich and powerful. The courageous high priest is worthy of being dubbed by their players: the rich rich and nouveau riche.

The 500,000 gold coins were smashed down directly, and Bryan, except for saying words such as "powerfulness cannot be betrayed and poor people cannot be moved", must have his hands "uncontrolled" to follow them all.

After all, it’s useless to take it. With his current situation, he will never be too much money.

"What are the conditions proposed?" Brian continued to ask.

"They said that the Wealth Church has the most powerful wealth and resources. If you have any plans, they can bear it. What the temple needs is to open up trade rights in the territory, establish a wealth temple and develop believers."

"This condition seems to be very beneficial to us. You can get a sucker without even paying any price and support us with all your strength." Brian thought for a moment, reached out to touch Mycella's long brown-red hair that shone like gold in the sun, and asked with a smile: "Do you know, what are they looking for?"

The female lord showed a deep thought expression, and gradually, a hint of admiration appeared in her bright silver-gray eyes, "They are investing in your future, and I have to admit that the courage of this high priest cannot be compared with it."

"So, she is the high priest of the Temple of Wealth." Brian said with a smile, "You don't have to belittle yourself. If you didn't like me at the beginning, you wouldn't let me take the Purple Dragon Seal Ring, let alone sending the Purple Dragon Knight and the War Mage to help me resist the Ghost City."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "I'm thinking about the overall situation." Mycella snorted lightly, her beautiful eyes staring at Brian with a comfortable smile, "Facts have proved that my vision is still good."

"But you have to think clearly." Then she reminded: "The power of the Temple of Wealth is not as bright and beautiful as it seems on the surface. Although the rebellion of the Southern Merchant Guild was completely ignored by them, I don't think they did not fuel the fire."

"I know all this." Brian held her hand, patted the back of her hand, and said indifferently, "After all, in some cases, absolute neutrality is often the most despised camp."

Because no one can be sure whether the so-called "neutral" camp will suddenly catch you off guard one day.

It's like a bank that claims to be the safest, but at a critical moment, it sold all the interests of customers in a certain kingdom, which completely refreshed people's views.

However, Brian was not worried about this.

As long as the Temple of Wealth does not stand in the evil camp, their goddesses have not been promoted to medium divine power, and they will not pose any threat to him, and will even become his most determined ally.

"It's good that you know, but I'm over-thinking." Mycella did not break free from the hand that was held by Brian, but turned around and stared at him. The emotions in her eyes were like undercurrents. In deep words, "The main purpose of my search for you is to tell you about this. If nothing else, I'll leave first."

Brian smiled. Not only did he understand that the duke had something in his words, but he was also very clear about what he wanted to express.

He reached out and stroked Mycella's face, feeling the delicate and smooth touch, and was about to speak and keep him, he suddenly received a message from Ms. Polaris.

This unexpected news made a surprise appear in his expression, so he said to the female lord beside him, "I'm very sorry, I have a very important thing to do."

After saying this, he reached out and his coat and cloak disappeared with the open portal.

Staring at Brian's leaving figure, Myrcella breathed a sigh of relief, but she still felt a little regretful.

It seemed that he was not as imaginable as he imagined, and she found a suitable reason for herself, so she pushed open the door of the study and walked out.

In fact, the task assigned to her by Brian had long aroused her curiosity and made her want to devote herself to the experiment as soon as possible.

If she hadn't felt that the other party's eyes seemed to eat her at any time, she would have told a long story and left here.

But that's good, after all, she was not even prepared for something between men and women.

Although she had secretly watched the battle between Brian and Fairy Mizusawa due to curiosity, she still felt caught off guard if she really wanted to experience it herself.

As a legendary witch, she will instinctively prepare in advance like a memory spell position before doing anything.

As a nobleman, Myrcella also received a certain degree of education since childhood, but the so-called "All-sighted" is better than seeing at first sight. Although the combination of prince and princess in fairy tales is romantic, if you see the specific process, it is difficult to say.

Thinking back on these again made her think that if she suddenly faced these things, it would be a bit too hasty and would make things difficult for her.

Just as Myrcella was flying around and wondering why, suddenly, a cheerful voice sounded from her.

"Hey, little girl, what's wrong with you?" Ms. Polaris, who turned into a little girl, reached out and smiled.

Myrcella, immersed in her memories, had never expected anyone to talk to her.

Fortunately, she was a more rational witch who took over control of her body as quickly as possible and controlled her voice, "Is there anything wrong, Ms. Polaris?"

She subconsciously raised her head and sighed after seeing the face of Ms. Polaris with doubt and curiosity.

"Hmm? It's okay. I was watching the scenery here, but I saw that your face was blushing, so I came over and asked... Are you sick?"

Ms. North Star was like an innocent child, staring at Shui Lingling's big eyes and asked curiously.

"No, no, I just..."

Myrcella, who had been living in Brian for a long time, had already let Myrcella see through the strange temper and some evil tastes of this tower spirit, so naturally she didn't feel any surprise.

Although there was no mirror, Myrcella was sure that Taling did not lie because her face must be flushed now. She subconsciously held her face and shook her head.

"It's okay, I'm just a little uncomfortable, just take a break..."

"Um……?"

Hearing Myrcella's answer, Ms. North Star tilted her head curiously, and then Myrcella found that the Taling's eyes were moving down for some reason...

"Oh? The female lord of Arabe is so old, and he can wet his pants?" Ms. Polaris teased with a smile.
To be continued...