51. As long as it is accepted that I am a dove writer, then I will be invincible.
Lilia woke up rubbing her eyes, looked at the sunshine outside the window, yawned and went to wash up.
She did the palace meditation method a little late last night, so she didn't get enough sleep.
"The interior decoration of the first floor is already completed, and the second floor will only take about ten days to complete."
Lilia brushed her teeth and silently estimated the progress of her palace meditation method in her mind, "Before school starts, I should be able to build the house to the third floor."
It may be difficult to build the entire third floor, but as a minimum, it is possible to heighten the second floor.
Lilia didn't know if her progress was fast. She was born and raised in the border area. Although she went to school, her biggest relationship with the [Spellcaster] was limited to a book called "Basic Meditation".
When I told the school teacher that I had established the palace meditation method to the second level, the teacher looked surprised, and not long after, the notice from the Winterhold School of Magic was delivered.
I should be considered to have some talent, right?
Thinking about how she was the only one in school to receive an admission notice from the Winterhold School of Magic, she certainly had some talent. But in the capital of Fairhaven, there were definitely many more talented people than her, so her talent was certainly not worthy of praise.
.
Just like when she was in school, the teacher always praised Lilia as being very talented and she would definitely become a spell caster. But in the eyes of her elder brother, Lilia's talent should be average.
In fact, as for Lilia's talent, Mo Cheng only knew that it was a talent, but he didn't know the specifics. After all, all he had come into contact with were players, and at the same time, he was not a legal profession. He had no idea about the spell caster talent of the native people of Koyre continent.
No specific concept.
After freshening up and eating breakfast, Lilia worked with the people at Albert House to make shimmering ointment.
Lilia has always been a very sensible child. She knew that Mo Cheng had been busy during these days, so she postponed her meditation time to the evening and did what she could at the Albert House.
Divide the shimmer ointment with the girls, and after dinner, talk to the curious children about the scenery on the border and how they played in the wild.
The assembly line is a very boring thing, but neither Mrs. Brand nor the children complained or were dissatisfied.
For the people of the Albert House, where the black bread with wood chips and gravel to aid digestion was still on the table a few days ago, and the average person in the Albert House had less than a piece of vegetable soup in a bowl, the boring work in front of them was
A hearty dinner and a source of life-saving herbs.
The children were thinking about the greasy broth at night and the food that would fill their stomachs. The old people were also thinking about going to the auditorium to pray after dinner, the timely herbs, and the gorgeously dressed and weird-named Mo.
The holy light in the hands of sincere priests not only relieved their illnesses, but also made these people more pious.
Mo Cheng, who was watching everyone concentrating on their work through the glass outside the room, couldn't help but nodded and left with a satisfied look on his face. He knew that there was no need for him to do so, but he couldn't resist, just like the head teacher watching through the small window at the back door of the class.
temptation.
But when he saw others working hard, even the dwarf engineer Justin was working with the team to rebuild the house, Mo Cheng couldn't help but wonder if he should work hard too.
However, this raises a second question: What can he do now?
The production line has been handed over to others, and the construction team has also taken over the task of rebuilding the house and it has come to an end. Now only one of the Morey couple is in the store, and the other simply goes to watch the pottery workshop making the pottery with the distinctive label that Mo Cheng requires. Small clay pot.
Due to the prison break, both the Knights and the Law Enforcement Corps were busy looking for fugitives in the store, and there was no time to fix the store for Mo Cheng. The only thing that can be expected now is the order from the Law Enforcement Corps.
"Dong dong dong..."
There was a knock on the door of the Albert House. The sound of the heavy door being knocked reflected the fact that the person who knocked on the door had strong arms. Mo Cheng walked to the door and saw that the person who knocked on the door was wearing a can suit. Armored enforcer.
Seeing the door open, the law enforcer took off his helmet. He was the member of the law enforcement team who followed Edward to pick up the goods last time. "Priest Mo Cheng, may I ask how much stock you have of shimmering ointment now? We want them all. This is Order."
Mo Cheng took the order, confirmed that the seal of the law enforcement team was accurate and said: "Wait a moment."
He turned around and walked to the packed finished product warehouse, carried nearly ten large boxes to the door, and handed the recorded goods list to the law enforcer, "Two thousand bottles of [ordinary] quality shimmering ointment, and one thousand three hundred Bottles of [highly effective] shimmering ointment provided to your law enforcement team, all in stock here."
The law enforcer nodded and called several people from the two carriages behind him to get down and carry the boxes up. Mo Cheng looked at them and saw that they were all the people who came to receive the goods last time, members of Edward's team.
"Why haven't you seen Knight Edward?"
"The law enforcement group and the knights have a meeting, and everyone at the captain level will attend."
After hearing this information, combined with the order given by the law enforcer, Mo Cheng could easily guess something.
Mo Cheng lowered his voice and asked, "Have you found those fugitives?"
It was obviously early in the morning and the fog had not yet faded, and no one was passing by on the quiet street, but the law enforcer still tensed up instantly and looked around for a while before relaxing, "Captain, have you told me all this?!"
Thinking of the character of Knight Edward, the members of the law enforcement group couldn't help but shake their heads. At the same time, they pulled Mo Cheng down and said in a low voice: "We have found traces of the fugitives. Everyone wants to arrest the criminals before the knights, so Captain Margaret asked us to come here to prepare the ointment."
As if thinking of something, the law enforcer member explained: "Actually, the captain doesn't usually act like this, but because we found a cult den before, in order to save the people who were captured as sacrifices before the support arrived, the captain led us to rush in. We went in. As a result, the captain’s chest was dented, and we were also seriously injured. Fortunately, we had the Glimmer Ointment and we were able to hold on until support arrived and no one died.”
"If the regiment leader hadn't distributed the Glimmer Ointment at that time, our regiment would have been wiped out that time. The members of the third detachment all owe you their lives, priest. If there had been no Glimmer Ointment at that time, we would have relied solely on healing potions. At least half of them must die."
Chapter completed!