The experiment went smoothly. Except for conflicts caused by incompatibility with other structures of the spell book, there was no problem in the design logic.

This is consistent with what Xia Duo expected. He had expected it from the beginning of the design. As for conflicts caused by incompatibility with other structures, it is actually not a big problem, as long as there are a few more experiments. Just break in.

　　 All in all, this test experiment was quite successful.

　　 Collected the traces of the experiment and some remaining materials, Xia Duo returned to his residence, and at this time, if it were not for the reminder of his stomach, he would not realize that the time had come to night.

　　 Work for myself, not tired after many nights.

　　 Randomly found some food from the portable space to fill his stomach, and Xia Duo devoted himself to the analysis of today's test experiment.

　　 Until all the compatibility problems that appeared in the experiment were solved, he took out the magic notebook that recorded the petrified magic in the morning and began to study.

　　 The spell book is indeed very important, but it is no longer suitable to continue the experiment tonight. He must maintain a better condition to deal with various accidents.

　　……

Just when Xia Duo was excited about a new spell like petrification, and even a new field, and invested in it, he led the temporary supply point in the east at Savile, and Rodney led the new development in the Green Pearl Forest. Territory.

　　 Archmage Newman squeezed a book of papers in his hand, and with such force, even his hands began to tremble unconsciously.

　　As a highly respected archmage, Newman naturally does not have to compete with a volume, but the above content really made him feel a little out of control:

　　 "How long is this? You told me that I can eat one year's food for less than three days? How did you become a food supervisor?!"

Opposite the furious archmage, a middle-aged man who looked quite shrewd, looked at the archmage eagerly at the moment, and said aggrieved: "My lord, I did everything according to your instructions. I blame those elves for consuming food too much. Up!"

　　 "Elves?" Newman thought that some time ago he did instruct a document about whether to accept elven refugees.

　　 If it weren't for being reminded again, Newman would have forgotten about it. He was reluctant to be an archmage all his life, so as long as he had time, he would stay in the room to study magic.

　　 Anyway, the lord asked him to come here and he didn't want him to do any work himself.

　　Existence is what he means here.

　　 If he can supervise the work of the people underneath by the way, he is already considered an extraordinary job.

　　 "What happened to the elves? Aren't they just a bunch of refugees? Do they dare to **** our food?" Newman stared at the food officer in front of him, trying to see what reason he could find!

"grown ups--"

　　 The food inspector made a bitter face, almost crying, "Those elves consume food, which is more terrible than grabbing. If there is no way, I dare not disturb you!"

　　 Mentioning to disturb, Newman's cold face dropped a bit again, "What the **** is going on!"

　　 He has realized that there may be a problem with the pioneering collar, but Newman is an archmage after all, and he is not worried about how harshly he will be punished, but it is always a little shameful to say it.

　　 "My lord, there are many wizards among those elves. They all have a strange cooking spell that can directly convert food into food, but the loss is too serious. I asked them to reason, and they blamed us for the poor food!"

　　 "……"

　　 Hearing this, Newman couldn’t wait to get rid of the food supervisor in front of him, “What did you do earlier when this happened? Why didn’t you notify me in advance?”

"me--"

　　 The food inspector hesitated, Newman understood when he thought about it, he did tell his people not to disturb him at will, but he did not expect that this guy would wait until this time.

　　When this happens, even if he is a great mage, can he still produce food out of thin air?

　　 As for personally using teleportation to return to Rodney to receive food in a dimensional bag, Newman never thought about it. He would rather accept punishment from the lord.

Give up here and go back alone, and don't want to do something that is no different from coolies.

　　Furthermore, even if he is willing, he can't transport much by himself. If the fundamental problem is not solved, will he have to transport food specifically in the future?

"you--"

　　 Newman’s face suddenly returned to calm, and it changed quickly, as if the person who had just been angry was not him, "I will take care of this. You go out first and do your own thing."

　　 The food officer was a little confused by this incident, but he was so heartbroken that he didn’t think that the incident was so simple and passed. He looked at Newman with some kindness, "My lord—"

　　 But the answer to him was a non-emotional "Get out!"

　　 The food officer in charge had an exciting heart in his heart, and he understood that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person or even an ordinary mage who could allow him to bargain, but a master archmage who he could not even see and had a powerful force.

　　 Right now, he dared not say anything, lowered his head and left the room in fear.

　　 After the food inspector left, Newman suddenly changed his expression, becoming a little cautious, and even a little panic. The emotion that had just appeared in the food inspector appeared on an archmage again.

　　 He leaned slightly towards an open space in the room, "Lord Lord, why are you here?"

　　 On the clearing ground, a handsome figure of UU Reading www.uukānshu.com appeared suddenly. He glanced at Newman, walked to a chair in the room and sat down, and said with a smile:

　　 "I can't take a look anymore, the people led by Rodney are going to starve to death!"

　　 "My lord, it's my fault!"

"Don't blame you, no one would have thought that there would be so many elven refugees pouring into Netherland." Ozkar Rodney was very open, and he couldn't really punish an important person. Archmage.

　　 "My lord, come this time-is there any solution?"

　　 Newman has no doubt that the Lord Lord of the Rodney Territory in the far north will not know the situation here, but when he asked this question, Lord Ozkar sighed:

"What can I do? Do I have to go back and deliver the food in person? I just came here to make peace with Saville, and buy some more food from them by the way. Before I came, the fleet that came from the territory to transport the people had already set off. Just stick to it for a while."

"grown ups?!"

　　 Newman's face was full of surprise. Hearing what the lord meant, it seemed that he wanted to abandon the land that he had invested in a lot of new development. Even if Newman didn't care much, he still had some feelings for the land he personally led to develop.

　　 And what makes him even more puzzled is that it is an important decision that Rodney has planned for a long time to open up a new land in the Green Pearl Forest. How to say it will change!