Krafft's Notes on Anomalies

"Dun Ling's technology?"

This place name appears a little too frequently in recent life.

If you recall carefully, Professor Kalman's letter did mention that Dunling's breakthrough in glass manufacturing technology and the creation of a new glass instrument gave Morrison the opportunity to find the black liquor.

Kraft didn't think about it at the time. It turned out that this breakthrough happened much earlier than imagined, and the level of breakthrough also took a big step forward. I don't know what "alchemy potion" caused the qualitative change in the purity of the glass, and the splicing The craftsmanship also exceeded expectations.

I didn’t expect to encounter such interesting things while visiting a church. If a god exists, he may really be a selfless person. Even a guy like him who has no believers for three generations can be enlightened in the human abode of the will of the Father.

"Why do you say there will never be one again?" Isn't it possible that the church will burn bridges and let the creators disappear after the church is completed to ensure that it becomes the only work in the world?

Combined with the characteristics of this era, it is not impossible. You should know that some unique manuscripts have the scribe's finger bones embedded on the cover and decorated with precious metals and gems to show that they are unique.

This cruelty was partly an expression of extreme piety by the scribes, resulting in a collection that would be housed in the church's precious vaults. Or is it more voluntary?

The last thing Kraft wanted to hear was that the creator of this technology was wiped out along with his craftsmanship, and his dream of a beautiful instrument was ruined.

Fortunately, things were a little more optimistic than he thought.

"I heard it was because the alchemy agent ran out shortly after the construction was completed." There was no sadness in the musical tone of the sentence, and the castrato had no regrets or regrets about it, just like a hymn read out of chapter.

It can be heard that he approves of this dating, and it is not difficult to understand his thinking: God is the only and supreme, so all works dedicated to God should be unique. Once leeway is left, there is the possibility of duplication and key value is lost.

The book inlaid with finger bones is like this, and the glass wings should be like this. The incomplete function offered by the castrato can also be understood as a kind of price.

Kraft didn't want to argue with this idea from a man who grew up in church and devoted everything he had to serving his Heavenly Father. Even though he was quite disgusted with the widespread religious fanaticism, he didn't mind continuing the conversation to learn some relevant information.

"Like the will of the gods?"

"Yes, I also think it is a will." The feminine man was very pleased. This visitor was quite savvy and could understand the specialness of creating for the Lord. "The Lord gave him a chance, and his peak work will be unique forever." , cannot be surpassed.”

The crystal radiance spread over his slightly pale face, unhealthy white, the blood color faded to the edge where it was difficult to see, a fragile thing made for God.

"He?" The listener is interested, and a different pronoun is picked out.

The castrato withdrew his gaze from his wings. His face was as white as foundation, and his two thin, bloodless lips were opening and closing. They were inexplicably similar to the white stone statue downstairs. "I mean the person who dedicated this masterpiece." , the priest mentioned him."

"Oh? So what is he doing now?" This is what Kraft cares about, craftsmanship and people. He doesn't have high requirements, as long as one of them can stay.

"That's not clear. I only heard the priest mention him occasionally."

Kraft spread his hands and watched the reflection flow in his palms, with a circle of rainbow light glowing around the edges. Before the singer could react, he looked away and concealed his true purpose of just talking, "It sounds like you have a good relationship with the priests?"

"No, I'm just familiar with Father Adrian." Speaking of this, the expression on his face softened a little and became more normal and humane.

"He has a good relationship with that person, and they often...meet together." He suddenly changed to an overly formal word in the middle of the sentence. It seems that he has a good relationship with Father Adrian, and he will deliberately help to avoid taboos. Things that I feel should not be discussed.

"Sure enough, devout people make friends with people who have the same firm beliefs. If possible, can you help me introduce them to you two?"

After obtaining the information he needed, Kraft tried to get straight to the point and get to know the glass master with amazing skills. Maybe he could get the glass equipment he wanted? Hopes for mass production of microscope lenses also rested on him.

Hearing the affirmation of the priest's faith from outsiders, the eunuch felt embarrassed. It seemed that there was some less serious but not public reason that prevented him from accepting praise for the priest.

"I'm afraid I can't make the decision without authorization. If Heavenly Father wants it, we will naturally get to know each other." He declined Kraft's request and resigned.

Coop listened in bewilderment to the entire conversation, watching Kraft politely bid farewell to the man with the odd pronunciation and unknown gender.

"I thought you didn't like these things very much?" He wondered whether there was a deviation in his understanding, which caused his understanding of Kraft's faith issues to be completely different, which would seriously interfere with future work.

Kraft led him back with his hands behind his back and asked, "What did you say?"

"Church, I thought you had a bad opinion of all churches." Kupp didn't directly mention the matter of God. The two were indeed one, but talking about the church didn't sound so harsh--after all, there were bound to be dissatisfied people.

Stopping at the door of the room that William had just entered, Kraft leaned against the pillar and looked at the crystal wings of the double-wing ring again.

"That's all I'm interested in."

"Believe only in God and not the church?" Koop rarely heard this statement, and the idea of ​​completely separating the two felt more dangerous than the heresy of not believing in God.

"Glass, Coop, look at this glass. Have you seen it elsewhere? I want the person who made this to help me make a set of utensils." Craft, who was rejected, was not in a hurry. Now that he knew the name of the priest, , then it will be a matter of time to find someone.

It was unexpected good news that the maker of the wings was still in Solace Port. Information about the alchemy potion related to the new generation of glass was right in front of him. Even if he heard that it could no longer be produced, it could not stop him from trying it.

In addition, since the church no longer needs this craftsman for the time being, Kraft wants to recruit people to Wendeng Port to help his colleagues who have been tinkering with a few lenses for a long time. The exquisite craftsmanship can be put to use in the correction and improvement of microscopes. brilliance.

"I understand." Coop nodded. As expected of Kraft, he had the idea of ​​​​beating the wings of other people's holy symbols in the church.

After a while, William pushed open the door and walked out. He looked so refreshed that he couldn't tell whether he was walking out of the port area or the confession room.

Kraft asked this regular visitor to the Solace Church: "Have you ever heard of Father Adrian?"

"Oh! You're talking about Drunk Father Adrian, right?"

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