Sword of Daybreaker

Hetty didn’t know what his ancestor from 700 years ago was thinking about at the moment, and he was destined to understand the plans that were too far away and grand for her now, but along Gawain’s line of sight, looked away towards the distance. She is also infected and energized in the camp of vitality and vitality.

A land from scratch, a new order, a promised future – Hetty thinks she has passed the girlhood that is easily touched by foreign objects, but at this moment, she still can’t help but look forward to it. Something changed on this land.

This is the biggest difference between her and the traditional aristocrats – the traditional aristocracy can not expect change.

“I told you today, you just remember it in your heart for a while,” Gawain suddenly looked back and reminded Hetty, “These things are too advanced, say to citizen, they don’t understand, and say to the nobility… If they don’t understand, then they will treat you as a madman. If they understand, then they will treat you as a deadly enemy.”

Hetty was slightly startled, and with her ingenuity, she quickly understood Gawain’s meaning.

Those new orders—though they can only see a little bit of clues, but they are enough to touch the sensitive nerves of the nobility, it may really bring prosperity to the land, but the prosperity is not necessarily the tradition. The aristocrats loved it.

After all, they can be different from the people of Cecil Family, and their days are still very moist.

“I understand, but can you talk to Rebecca?” Hetty nodded, but just shook his head and shook his head. “The child probably can’t understand these complicated…”

“No, you underestimate her,” Gawain laughed. “In fact, Rebecca is probably smarter than you think, but her talent has never found a suitable stage. I think she has been…”

Gawain didn’t finish talking here, a small silhouette suddenly appeared in his sight: Betty ran across the field. The little maid with a few cute freckles on his face came to him, panting for a few breaths, and then stupidly said: “Lord !Miss Rebecca is looking for you!”

“What did she look for?” Gawain stopped just halfway through it. “Oh, you must have forgotten.”

“I haven’t forgotten this time!” Betty straightened up and said, “She said that she is going to start work, letting you look at her results in the past!”

Hetty walked up from behind: “What started?”

Betty thought about it and shook his head: “Forget it!”

Gawain & Hetty: “…”

“Oh, I know what it is,” Gawain didn’t know whether to cry or laugh. He looked at the head of the little girl in front of her eyes. “It seems that she studied the magic formation for several days and finally got the ‘magic circuit’. ‘But, but I thought she was going to toss for a longer time~ How, Hetty, are you going to see it? Anyway, there is no need to worry about it for the time being. Let’s take a look at Rebecca’s first one. What is the ‘engineering project’ done?”

“To be honest, I am really worried about what she will toss. After all, one will only use Fireball Spell’s lame mage, but it will make such a large-scale formation… Although it is elementary rune,” Hetty smiled and shook his head. Then, looked towards the direction of the wooden shed, “So Knight Philip, my ancestors and I went to see the blacksmith shop, I will hand it over to you first.”

Young Knight immediately stood up and tapped his breastplate with his hand: “Don’t let the mission!”

A small supervision of the ridiculous work is to let him slogan out of the epic feeling… Gawain couldn’t help but feel that the young Knight had such a veteran old-fashioned, even the same as the classical Knight, who strictly followed the rules and regulations… Is this really the power of faith?

Gawain and Hetty left, and Betty looked around and didn’t have anything to do, and slipped into the wooden shed. At this time, the cooking time was still early, and the work of washing clothes was completed. The little maid that had nothing to do was interested in the papers with many words and pictures left on the wooden table.

When Knight Philip saw the little girl’s move, she stared at her movements in case the dumb little girl confuses the important things – he is ready to stop.

But Betty looked curiously at the drawing with the waterwheel, but soon the interest shifted to the work form with numbers and names. She leaned closer to the table and pointed her finger at the paper: “Can I write?”

Knight Philip took the pen off and looked at the little girl very seriously: “Can you write?”

“I can’t write,” Betty shook his head, then added, “I don’t recognize words!”

“Then it’s not allowed to touch,” Philip said a little harshly. “Paper pen ink is bought by the Feidal Lord, not for you.”

Betty groaned, some frustrated nodded: “Oh…”

Knight Philip looked at the frustrated appearance of the little maid, frowned, he felt that he might be too harsh, but it was his duty to protect the property of the Feidal Lord – especially in the Feudal Territory, all the supplies were short, even a piece of paper In the case of a pen coming from Tanzan Town, it is even more difficult to waste valuable writing tools by a little girl.

Finally, he comforted Betty a little, but the little girl left here with frustration and regret.

Looking at Betty’s back on the field, Philip couldn’t help but think of the conversation between Duke Gawain and Lady Hetty.

Let them know.

Let everyone know.

Is it really possible? Can you really do this? Really do this?

But if you do, then you must be able to write the small maid.

When I came to the “blacksmith shop,” Gawain found that it had become a construction site. There were many busy “workers” in the open courtyard, and several soldiers were guarding all kinds of supplies piled up in the corner of the yard. Rebecca was standing. In the center of the yard, holding a large stack of paper in his hand and introducing something to the old blacksmith Hammer, Hammer’s apprentices stood by and stunned.

It looks quite like that, and it is clear that Rebecca only greeted Gawain after the project has started successfully.

“Ah! Lord Ancestor!” Rebecca saw Gawain, who was nearly two meters tall, and then Hetty, who was next to Gawain, “And Aunt Hetty…”

This little girl is awesome about Hetty.

“I see your progress,” Hetty said with a faint smile. Although he still didn’t know how good Rebecca could be, but looking at this well-ordered scene, she felt that she needed to laugh and encourage. “It seems that you are full of confidence.”

“Yeah! I have been studying for a few days!” Rebecca said with a fork, although she was a little bit sultry because of staying up late, but still full of energy. “This magic formation is really great! Those calculation formulas are also… …Lord Ancestor I tell you that those formulas are easy to use, thousands of times better than the rigid rune arrangement and magic pattern, and how to apply them, and the formation…”

“Stop stop stop, we are not listening to you,” Hetty interrupted Rebecca’s show off. She knew that the prostitute was really good at computing power and theoretical knowledge, but she was afraid that the girl would hang on her own. Old Ancestor is annoying, “just say how you are going to complete the formation.”

As soon as I said this, Rebecca was nodded: “Oh, I am going to bury it underground…”

“Buried in the ground?!” Hetty groaned. “I saw you dug a lot of ditch, and you actually got ready to bury it underground!!”

Gawain also saw the gullies dug by the Rebecca conductor on the ground as they entered the yard – those curved or straight, or intersecting or parallel lines formed a lot of geometry in this huge yard, and In general, a rough form of magic formation is formed, and in some places as if they are nodes, there are markers such as stakes, and some auxiliary white lines are drawn around – considering almost all People who work here are illiterate, and things like guides and coordinate positioning should be done by Rebecca themselves.

She drew the ground first, then told the workers where to dig, how much to dig, this should be her work flow.

After hearing Hetty’s words, Gawain turned his attention away from the gullies. He looked at Hetty curiously. “Is there anything wrong with burying the magic formation underground?”

“No… there is no taboo,” Hetty shook his head. “Most of the magic formation is exposed. On the one hand, it takes a lot of work to bury it underground. On the other hand, Magicians want to control the formation or Monitoring its situation and burying the magic formation will obviously cause trouble.”

What she said is common sense. Rebecca as an Xage of 3rd Level (although only Fireball Spell) can’t be ignorant, but this girl still does, it only shows her jumping head again. Losing control… Hetty is a little uneasy, for fear that Gawain will blame Rebecca for this, so that the confidence that the latter will be built up will probably be greatly hurt.

However, this child has suffered a lot from small to large, and should come over after a while?

And when Hetty was thinking about it, Gawain spoke up: “Don’t say why you buried the formation underground – I want to know first, how do you do it accurately on the ground?”

Rebecca stunned and didn’t know what the Old Ancestor question meant.

Gawain actually asked this question with great horror.

Rebecca draws a magic formation filled with various geometric shapes with extremely high precision on a plane whose length and width reach 100 meters and which has serious errors on the surface.

For Gawain’s hometown World, this kind of thing is not difficult. There are countless kinds of mapping instruments and math tools to get this kind of drawing. In this magically existing World, this kind of thing can be done. Magicians usually use Arcane. Eye or Eagle Eye Spell looks down from the sky and uses this simple and rude way to draw large forms, but can Rebecca?

Except for a few stakes and some auxiliary lines, she doesn’t have any advanced tools. This world doesn’t have perfect math and geometry to help her, and she doesn’t have any magic other than Fireball Spell.

Even if the 2nd Level mage can master the Arcane Eye, she won’t.

So how did she do it?

Gawain repeated his question again: “How did you paint it accurately on the ground?”