The Economics of Prophecy

"Even. This sugar is very damp."

"That's the same for us. Sugar isn't rotten, so this is our priority."

"Ha, how much do you think this is going to do with one pot"

"You're an accompaniment to the medium. This is the main unit."

An exchange between the two men was heard from a simple warehouse set up at the back door of the lab. They're arguing over where to put the goods to be delivered. I haven't heard of these exchanges in a long time either.

Once inside, large quantities of material are piled up. Going to the back, careful of the massive amount of eggs transported from Lilka's place, Prla and Dalgan are flirting.

Excuse me, my senior graduates.

I spoke up. I'm not going to arbitrate anything. I mean, I don't need it. This is like a greeting from the two of us.

"It's the delivery of the finest products. I need to do this myself."

"It's a special order that we can only make."

In fact, the luxury ingredients brought in by the two are those of a state-classified magic catalyst.

"It really helps to have a ton of orders on top of the sudden"

I bowed my head. This is not all I can tell you to prepare special orders and gold in special orders. It takes a lot of work, especially with limited production, and wears it with the main product of their house.

"If you have more work left to do than that, I'll take care of it."

"Well, we're not free either. 'Cause I haven't spread my hands around as much as you."

They said as they turned to each other that way. I can't get my head up. But I'm pretty sure it's not a shy situation.

"I'm sorry, but make distilled water for Senior Plura. Senior D'Argan asks you to cut the wood."

Dalgan with a sarcastically shrugging shoulder puller and arms.

Back in the building, there's Lilka picking up a colony from the Chalet at the biology lab on the ground floor. Behind her, Vinaldia is purifying a magic catalyst from a large triangular flask. Next to it, an improved centrifuge is spinning another flask with its magic conductor bearings and magic flowing circuits.

"Four and eight are on hold. I'll put 3,7 on Ealis. Discard the rest……. Well, number six's funny, so I figured I'd put it on hold."

"Number six... Yes, I understand, Your Highness."

"Don't straighten it out, Your Highness, hurry up with the work."

In the next room there is a magic catalyst and sensory demon paper painted on the glass on the left hand side and a Maityle with demonic crystals on the right hand side. It sorts the wavelength properties of the catalytic function. Shelley is attached as an assistant on the side.... They're born under that kind of star.

I'll make sure I grow a new colony and head to the stairs.

Go upstairs and open the door. Take a sample extraction from your own work, the annual wheel. Arrange the divided annual wheels and mark them every ten years. Even a single tree has a completely different width of the annual wheel depending on the location.

That's quite a hassle, with seventy years worth of annual wheels in seven mountains. Record the weight.

Set the divided samples on fire. It has been confirmed that no magic ingredients have been lost due to heating. Mix the ashed sample into an amount of alcohol corresponding to the weight just measured. Place the extracted sample solution in a small bottle in the liquid layer. When the alcohol evaporates, a tarred liquid with slight redness in the black is created.

Arrange the seven vials made straight into the wooden frame. This is the measurement sample. Pass to Fulsey when you take it to a place with a measuring instrument.

Meer is single-minded in his statistical processing. Each sample has a large rash. Next to it is Leonardo, who reads out the numbers.

Behind the room Noel creates a new pipette. Preparing the mould for the Magic Semiconductor.

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Break time. Everyone flatters their mouths with lamb and reports on the progress of each project.

"With regard to the magic cartridge, of the two unwanted bands of Demonic Crystals, I have a rarity with regard to one. But the other one's hard to find a candidate for."

One of the three bands of demonic crystals had disappeared beautifully in the sensational demonic paper that Maitille held in her hand. It is the power of a catalyst that absorbs only the magic of a particular wavelength.

"Is that it? Didn't I tell you I had a hard-on?

"If I thought I'd found it, I'd change the absorbed wavelength to a different wavelength and release it."

"I see..."

It would be like a fluorescent reaction. There were several catalysts of this nature when screened before.

"Well, it seems to have some effect just by excluding one. But what happens if the characteristics of the circuit change. I'd like to try it on Noel's circuit."

"but good luck"

"Not yet for the annual wheel. Anyway, we have to expand the cluttered wavelengths into the spectrum."

Fulsey said, pinching a blurry sensation demon board. Even so, as much progress as a statue can be made.

"I don't know, but it's the usual Vinder project."

"It's gonna be a long way to go."

Pulra and Dalgan said they were listening to the experimental results reported one after the other with an open face. I rub my eyes like Lilka and Vinaldia slept. Shelley feels her eyes are dead, but that could be because the Empress is next door even during the break.

"I'm sorry I forced you to."

I bowed my head to everyone again.

"I haven't heard the details, but it's not for everyone."

"And well, that, that. This is what you need for the new city of Central Garden."

said D'Argan. When did it become a central garden to the name of the city?

"Yeah, well, we're merchants. It's like taking a big bath in Vinder to create a business hub in Warcraft."

"... well, that's right. Because you can't miss this chance to make a fortune."

Central Garden members raised their voices one after the other. Oh, my God, there's so much responsibility that I can't bear to keep myself safe, it's loaded up at some point. But I just don't feel heavy about it. I feel that its weight will help me as much as I can break through any obstacle.

"The kingdom itself is in danger if we do not prevent disaster. Seniors should also be in a good mood for Master Alfina."

Meer pointed her lips away.

"Huh?"

"Well, we'll have to leave that to Vinder"

"I've already decided what to do over here. Why don't Vinder go back once. You haven't been home in days."

Because of my determination not to look good on me, everyone hangs out to kick me out.

"You've come to a good place."

Luetua turned up. Members of the study group in Alfina are gathered in the library to convey the image of Alfina to the nobles everywhere and to work on refining the corresponding lands. Of course, the details are on the ground, and the members are carefully selected.

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"... this is what the college looks like. Dear Alfina, rest assured that the prophetic calamity is steadily under way."

I got up in bed and reported to Alfina. Claudia told me you could get a proper meal.

"Yes, Master Alfina. The Grand Duke has told me very well."

Claudia said. You'll be able to get out of bed. No, he said he was headed to the cathedral.

"Crowe is terrible. She said she's better now, but she won't let me out of the room. Because everyone's working so hard, so am I..."

Alfina swelled her cheeks.

"It's something only Master Alfina can do about crystals. That's why I want you to nurture your English temper when you have to."

"Ricardo too..."

"Lord Luitzer is now refining the location from Alfina's image"

"I know that... But this time, the statues you see change from one to the next anyway. So at least..."

"Dear Alfina, it doesn't necessarily make you more efficient to see places you've never seen yourself. It's the most efficient and effective way to gather the" primary information ”of prophecy."

It's a trick to keep Alfina away from the crystal a little bit, but at the same time it's true. Alfina is smart. Lies and deception don't work.

"There is more to be done than just Master Alfina being able to see the image of the prophecy. To do so, please stay fit."

"If Ricardo says so much....... ok. But there were a few strange places in the sight. I wonder if anyone in the kingdom will ever know."

Alfina looked at me and said. Who in the kingdom should I ask?

"We saw a place with a big river running south,"

"It's..."

I'm stuck. Suppose that's the Great River. But until now, only within the kingdom... I don't think crystals will incorporate the new territory across the river on their own.

"You don't go anywhere dangerous on your own, do you, Ricardo? Ricardo is the one who's worried about being impotent."

Alfina turns a blind eye to me.

"Also, of course. Because even if something helpless like me goes to the realm of the Warcraft, it's all there is to it."

We'll have to get to the realm of Lisaberto. But I'm stuck in the realm of the Flying Dragon.

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"Thank you. Thanks to this, it seems possible to keep Master Alfina away from the crystal. … for the moment."

Leaving the room I bowed my head to Luitzer.

"Oh, Vinder, it's strange that you should thank me. Perhaps I should thank you for being so close."

"Eh, ah, ah. With that said..."

Sure it is. This is like...

"Well, it's not a bad thing to think about Master Alfina that way. Some exclusivity is a pleasure for a woman."

"... uh"

"That's what I said... No, I'm still good with this. One way or another, it's to ask Meer. I've been working on a few ideas for the list."

I frowned for just a moment, then Luitzer said.

"Thank you...... That's good."

I said it again in a hurry.

There is no day until the conference to deal with the disaster of prophecy.