Sword of Daybreaker

The construction of the camp should be slow, although Gawain has written a lot of systems and plans, and even has a draft for the next expansion of the camp and the plan to become a permanent residence, but these things are not overnight. Realized – Considering the knowledge level of most people in this era, the literacy rate of civilians and serfs is zero, Knight can only do basic reading and writing, and family-trained fighters (non-sluggish soldiers) can only write their own names. And figure out the numbers within a hundred, so the advancement of many things must come slowly.

What’s more, there is no manpower here, and the current Cecil territory can’t afford to raise a lot of people.

In the face of this fact, Gawain returned to his tent and sat at his desk.

This desk can be said to be one of the few finished furniture that the team brought from Tanzan Town. It is necessary to wait for the carpenters to make the first pieces of furniture from the wood obtained from the forest in the west. I am afraid that it will take some days to make furniture. It can’t be as sloppy as a simple board room, so having a table is the biggest benefit of Gawain as the Feudal Lord.

The desk was slightly messy with a lot of paper, and the paper was full of various things: construction plans, material statistics, camp sketches, and a rough future construction plan, including walls, docks, and residential areas. The production area, cultivated land, etc. are arranged on top of each other, with ink, pencils, pencils and a wooden ruler on one side of the desk, and an Amber on the other side of the desk.

Gawain stepped forward and slid Amber’s collar to her side. The Half-Elf girl was not awake when she was picked up, but she was exclaimed when she was mentioned halfway, and then disappeared into a shadow. Gawain’s hands, and re-aggregate the body not far away.

“You scared me!!” Amber was awake, glaring at Gawain’s face. “I thought it was an earthquake!”

Gawain looked at the guy and felt so good and funny: “Let you look at the things in the tent, are you watching the door?”

Amber’s face is righteous: “I’m all on your scribblings!”

Gawain looked down at the table and looked up at Amber and said, “Are you still drooling over?!”

“Who can sleep, who can control it,” Amber muttered, then curiously watched Gawain sit down at the desk and squatted again and again. “What are you doing? You have to start painting these scribblings. Already?”

“This is not scribblings, this is the plan, the regulations, the construction drawings,” Gawain is very troublesome about this ignorant and incompetent Half-Elf. “These things are the basics of the camp – so they are specifically for you to watch.”

Amber picked up a piece of paper with symbols and numbers and looked at it for a long time, grinning: “What is disorderly messy, I can’t understand it at all.”

Gawain looked helplessly at the other side: “You took it.”

Amber looked innocent: “I haven’t seen any of these drawings. It’s harder than the magic formula. How can I understand the pros and cons!”

“So you need to learn, knowledge is very important.” Gawain sighed, he is not surprised that Amber can’t read these things: a little Thief, who has never received an orthodox education since childhood, is completely in the father and master. The hands and hands taught that the ability to steal a dog and touch the dog, coupled with the invisible shadow affinity innate talent, she is enough to sway adventure in this world, learning culture for her, neither this nor nor This is necessary, so Amber’s cultural level is only able to achieve basic reading and writing, and the drawings he draws not only have a bunch of strange nouns, but also with various data and shorthand marks, this thing is thrown to Hetty, I am afraid The other side is also a slap in the face…

Thinking of Hetty, Gawain looked at Amber’s eyes: “I let you find Rebecca or Hetty to learn more when you are free. It seems that you are completely out of your heart.”

“That’s boring, and I don’t like to deal with the nobility,” Amber rolled his eyes. “Moreover, your big beauty once worked… I was so busy with my granddaughter, and I have time to take care of me. Rebecca is more leisurely, but She always wants to use the Big Fireball to throw me away.”

Gawain like a smile yet not a smile Looking at each other: “I don’t like to deal with the nobility – but I think it’s quite open when you deal with me.”

Amber tells the truth: “I always feel that you are not like a nobleman…”

“You are also a far cry from my impression of Elf.” Gawain said, starting to sort out the papers in front of him and picking them up, taking out the pieces of crystal and putting them one after another on the table.

Amber muttered: “I am a Half-Elf, or I am picked up by humans. I know what the serious Elf is… Hey? You don’t write today? Do you want to study these stones?”

After confirming that these crystals have no mana and Gawain does not intend to sell them, these things are downgraded from crystal to stone level in Amber’s eyes.

Gawain has nodded and looks at Half-Elf: “If you can be a little quieter next to it, I am grateful.”

Amber: “Cut, there is no point at all. You study your stone.”

As she said, her body disappeared as if it were in the air, but through the weak perception of the breath, Gawain was sure that the guy was still standing, and he continued to stare curiously on his side.

Forget it, as long as she can stop BB, go with her.

Gawain focused on the crystal in front of her eyes.

For some time, research on these crystals can be said to be no progress.

He took the crystal more than once on the road and observed it carefully. In Tanzan Town, Hetty tried to explore the interior of the crystal with mana resonance, but nothing progressed, especially mana resonance – Hetty admits that these crystals are fundamental and magical items. Without the edge, mana does not excite a ripple when it acts inside them, just like facing a stone.

But Gawain Cecil, seven hundred years ago, was treasured in the mithril deposit box, and the crystal of the perperent perservation service was purchased in Mithril Treasury. Is it some inconspicuous stone?

Gawain can only boldly assume that these crystals are absolutely special, but their special features are not magical.

Or today’s magic theory can’t explain them.

He put the crystals that were obviously fragmented aside and picked up the piece.

Those shattered crystals have exposed a part of the inner crystal structure, but it is difficult for the naked eye to accurately observe. When Hetty’s Magic Laboratory is built, with the Crystal Resonator, you can try to check the physical structure, and this complete… …so people don’t dare to worry about tossing.

Heaven knows Crystal Resonator will not break some kind of “information” inside the crystal.

He lifted the crystal and observed it through the light.

On the crystal and beautiful crystal ridgeline, you can see the rays of light. With the angle of incidence, each side and every line of the image shows a variety of different colors and light structures.

This is a highly precise crystal in geometry, and its processing technology should be superb, and Gawain has proven that these crystals have amazing strength when tested with broken crystals – extremely hard and not as brittle. The crystals are so broken that they can even scratch the mithril ingot with no difficulty, and the tip is not worn.

This made him very skeptical about how the four crystal fragments broke into that.

After observing the sun for a while, Gawain tried to scratch his fingers and applied a little blood to the crystal surface before the wound healed.

Of course, there is no use for eggs.

Vaguely seems to hear the sound of a Half-Elf smirk…

Shielding Amber, Gawain was immersed in holding the crystal, thinking that there is more and more thing in this world. The crystal of unknown origin, the memory of inexplicable disappearance, suspected of Gaseous Giant Planet, but the nature The “sun”, which is very different from the normal Gaseous Giant Planet, and the “monitoring satelite” that should still be hung in the sky, use and origin are unknown…

Just as his thoughts spread to “monitoring satelite”, he suddenly felt a little heat in his hand.

At first he thought it was an illusion, but then the crystal trembled lightly, and the light blue rays of light in its core also lit up slightly.

Heat, tremors, and rays of light, these three points together, can’t always be an illusion.

Gawain looked at the crystal in horror, but before he picked up the pen to record the crystal changes, a sound suddenly sounded in his mind—

It’s a voice, but it’s more like a message that flows directly into Spirit World. He “listens” to understand its content:

“The mental frequency is reset and the connection is being re-established.”

Then he felt his consciousness linger.

It’s like something has suddenly involved in his own thoughts, and some “data streams” that are not his own have come in, but the data stream is not an intruder, because after a short mistake, he produces it. An inexplicable sense of familiarity.

These “familiar data streams” quickly produced correspondingly clear things in their minds.

Some pictures began to appear in his mind.

That is the view from the sky to the earth.

In the first moment, Gawain’s mind was not a surprise, nor a horror, but a WTF.

“WTF, is this going to heaven?!”

The cold sweat then flowed down his forehead.

But soon he found that the situation was not as he imagined, he still sat in the chair well, the soul did not leave the body and was returned to the sky when synchronizing satelite, his perception is still normal, the body also controls Free, just an extra picture in my mind.

This made him settle a lot in an instant, then excited and focused on the picture in his mind.

At this time, he noticed that there was a big abnormality in the picture, and it was not exactly what he was familiar with.

The picture became vague, and it seemed to add a layer of filter to present a weird color distribution, which was smeared like a thermal imager and could only be roughly judged such as mountain range, forest, river. This structure, and this vague and weird picture is also limited to a small range.

That’s the northern side of the Dark Mountain Range, the new Cecil territory, and the surrounding area, from which you can see the shadows of Clearwater River, the West Forest, and even a little camp.

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