City of Gold. 2

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As the name suggests, this is a rich city that seems to be overflowing with gold. 1

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It is the most important port in the Land of Sunrise. There are a large number of alchemy workshops in the city, and there are thousands of snake people attached to these workshops.

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Most of the time, it is difficult for the alchemy workshop to recruit people. A skilled craftsman is very popular in the city.

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although.

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There may not be as many craftsmen as the Sunrise Land in the entire Suinhol, but it is still in short supply for the Golden City.

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This is not just an isolated phenomenon. .

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But the whole Sunrise Land is like that.

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In the final analysis, it is not the problem of the dissemination of technology, but the reason for the deeper acquisition of food and civilization.

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After all, although Chuanqiujue and other crops discovered one after another solved the main food problem of the snake people civilization, the output is still not high, especially compared with the Chuanqiujue, the requirements for planting other plants are extremely harsh.

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Whether it is Sunrise Land or Suinhol, most people still need to work in the fields to barely maintain a food supply. 15

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Most people are trapped on the land, and naturally they cannot produce enough craftsmen and other occupations. 3

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There is only the land of sunrise, the land of richness, tranquility and peace, and the blessing of God.

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Only then can we support so many craftsmen.

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The west side of the Golden City is near the estuary.

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A new workshop was recently established.

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A group of craftsmen were busy in the workshop, remodeling two machines under the orders of an old man.

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A spinning machine, a loom. 5

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Textile technology has been around for hundreds of years since the beginning of King Smerkel's era, but it has not improved much from the past.

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What the old man and the workshop are doing at the moment is to change this situation.

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Some major changes have been made in the technology of the predecessors.

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This workshop is dedicated to making such spinning and looms, and then prepares to sell it all over the Sunrise Land, to Suinhol.

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The name of the workshop is Tut Textile Machine Manufacturing Workshop.

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Yes, it was Old Tut's. 7

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After Old Tut returned to the Golden City, he first established a textile machine manufacturing workshop, preparing to transform the spinning machine and loom according to some of his own ideas, instead of directly restoring the Taring School; because these craftsmen are an extension of alchemy , is also the seed of an alchemist.

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and the future.

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In the eyes of many alchemists, this kind of thing that is completely unrelated to alchemy is not worthy of a noble alchemist to do.

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But when he got older, Old Tut felt that the mysteries of towering spirits, alchemy secrets, and secret techniques that transcended the times were just castles in the air.

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This seems inconspicuous and simple, but it can change the fate of thousands of people.

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Only technology that benefits everyone can truly change the world and everyone's future. 6

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He wants to start with the simplest things and do the most basic things. 1

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And then step by step to realize those wildest dreams.

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Even if.

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It was not him who finally realized these dreams, and he was no longer there at that time.

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In the workshop of the workshop.

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While testing the machine made of wood, the old man checked and instructed.

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"Here, according to this drawing, make it wider."

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"There's something wrong with this structure."

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"It needs to be changed."

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Standing among the craftsmen, Old Tut looked like an ordinary craftsman.

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The young craftsman on the side wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally couldn't help asking Tut: "Mr. Tut, are you really a very powerful alchemist?"

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Other craftsmen also heard about it: "I heard people say that Mr. Tut was very famous in the Golden City a long time ago, and he was a second-order lower alchemist."

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Tut looked at the eyes looking at him, and said jokingly.

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"You guys."

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"Decades ago, I was the next alchemist."

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The old man looked proud and content, and looked at everyone's expressions from the corner of his eye.

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Just as he expected.

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There were exclamations from the crowd, and the lower alchemist was already a very powerful existence in their eyes.

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at the same time.

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Everyone couldn't help but speculate.

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Decades ago, he was a junior alchemist, so what about now?

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"Master Tut, you are too powerful." Someone directly changed the title of Mr. to a master.

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"What about now? Have you already broken through the second-order?" Someone rushed forward.

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"Isn't it third-order?" Everyone looked at him with admiration. The alchemist in the Land of Sunrise is the target that everyone worships and yearns for.

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As craftsmen in the Golden City, although they don't know the secrets of alchemy, they remember very clearly the rank of alchemists.

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Old Tut gave them the answer: "Now, I am still a lower alchemist."

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Old Tut was very sorry and lamented the fate and fate of his life.

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"When I was young, I only dreamed."

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"When I was in my prime, I would only regret it."

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"When I was the youngest and most able to do things, I couldn't do anything,"

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"I have wasted most of my life. I just hope that in the remaining days, I can try to do something that makes me feel meaningful."

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When he said the last sentence, the old man looked at the spinning machine.

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Young craftsman: "A meaningful thing? Are these spinning and looms?"

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"You are a powerful second-order alchemist."

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"Aren't alchemists supposed to create those powerful props and create all kinds of unimaginable and peculiar creations?"

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Lao Tutian nodded: "Yes, these machines are what I think is meaningful."

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He asked everyone present: "In this world, what do you think is the most important thing?"

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A group of craftsmen looked at each other, whispered, and talked a lot.

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Finally, someone stood up and shouted.

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"The most important thing is, of course, to be full."

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Old Tut thought it was very reasonable, and asked, "Apart from eating enough?"

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This time, more people shouted: "After eating, of course you have to dress warmly."

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Old Tutu nodded and said to them.

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"That's right."

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"Most people in this world still can't afford to wear clothes and eat enough."

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"I can't conjure food out of thin air. It's not alchemy, it's dreaming."9

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"But I was able to make the cloth more and more cheap."

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"It's just this machine."

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"Let one person do what seven or eight people used to do, and produce cloth that only seven or eight people can make."9

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The old man's hands lined up on the wooden machine: "This machine can make more people wear clothes."1

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"Do you still think this matter is meaningless?"

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The artisans felt completely different when they heard old Tut say this.

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Originally, they only worked here, but now they feel that this job has a special meaning.

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The craftsmen became more motivated, and everyone became quicker.

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A few days later, Old Tut came out with several versions of the spinning and looms.

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More craftsmen came today.

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There are also many teenagers who are not craftsmen, but just come to join in the fun. Most of these people are children of the city people, but Old Tut did not prohibit them from entering.

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A female craftsman personally went up to operate, first spinning, and then weaving. 3

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The spinning machine spins the fibers of the net rope and rattan into yarn, and the final weaving cloth is not only finer, but also several times faster than before.

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Although it is rough compared to the legendary clothes of gods, it is already on the same level as the cloth worn by nobles.

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"Oh!" When the craftsmen saw the cloth being spun out, they raised their arms and shouted.

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"Successful, successful." People were excited, because they felt that what they had built was not just a spinning machine, but when they were doing something significant.

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"It's so fast, and it spins so well." People crowded up one by one.

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Old Tut stood in front of the machine and said to everyone.

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"Thank you all!"

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"Thank you for transforming these two spinning machines and looms."

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"Your hard work today will be turned into clothes for thousands of people."

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People shouted, "Master Tut!"

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"You're too polite, it's all your credit."

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Another person said: "It is your genius-like idea that transformed such a convenient spinning machine and loom."

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This is the first time people have met such a polite and unassuming alchemist: "Yes, I have never seen an alchemist as approachable as you."

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Generally, those who run this kind of workshop are apprentice alchemists and servant alchemists.

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Like second-order alchemists, especially old-fashioned alchemists like Old Tut who master a lot of alchemy secrets.

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In any alchemy city in the Land of Sunrise, there are those people at the top of the pyramid.

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Tut said with a sigh: "I designed this when I was young, but I didn't care about it."

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"At that time, I was arrogant."

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"What we wanted at the time was to pursue a higher and stronger alchemy, to do things that our predecessors could not do, to decipher one after another of the supreme meanings of alchemy, and to unlock those left by our predecessors. puzzles."

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"I didn't expect that decades later, I would start here again."

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"but!"

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When the old man said this, his words began to change.

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"This is just the beginning, we will build new machines next."

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"For example, the spinning machine propelled by water, and all kinds of machines."3

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"I need your help, I need everyone to do this together."

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The last paragraph is the most important: "I will test your talents. As long as any of you have the talent to become an alchemist and a person of power, I will help you and teach you about alchemy."

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The crowd immediately became quiet, and no one spoke for a long time.

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In the end, the former young craftsman asked, "What if the talent is very poor and you can only become an alchemist apprentice?"

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In the land of sunrise.

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Most alchemists will not accept students unless you are a member of their family. Even alchemists from those schools will basically choose those with extraordinary talents who can help them in the future. 1

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And those who seem to be able to become alchemists, but are unlikely to have much success, if they come from a lower background and have no family background, they basically have no way to study.

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The old man looked at the young craftsman and said seriously, "I will teach you as well." 1

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"I won't say that talent is not important, but I want to tell you."1

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"Everyone does have their own limits."

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"But don't explore, don't try."

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"How do you know where your true limit is?"

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The old man didn't look tall, he was too old, and his hair was a little bald. 7

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But the words are particularly contagious.

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Then, he looked at the other craftsmen.

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"Even if you don't have talent, you are just an ordinary craftsman, you can still create your own miracles and leave your name in history."3

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"Even beyond those powerful alchemists, beyond those kings and powerful ones."

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"Just like..."

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"These two spinning and looms."

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"I will keep these two initial machines forever, and engrave all of your names on them. Later, all those who benefit from these two machines will always remember your names."5

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This time, the way the craftsmen looked at the old man was different.

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This was originally what the old man wanted, and he continued to strike while the iron was hot.

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"Everyone has just said that many people have heard my name."

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"Then everyone should have vaguely heard where I came from. Have you heard of the Taring School?"

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Everyone immediately whispered to each other and talked about some rumors about the Taring School.

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There are positives and negatives.

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Old Tut: "The Taling School is an open school. It is passed down in the way of teachers and students, not in the way of traditional family blood."

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"The Taling School accepts those alchemists with the same philosophy, and cultivates alchemists with the same philosophy from a young age."

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"No matter what your background is, you can enter it to learn."

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"I was born into a family of craftsmen, but I became the chief disciple of the Taring School at a very young age. At that time, no one in the school looked down on me."

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"Because I have solved many unsolved alchemy mysteries."

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"We don't ask about your background, but what you can do."

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The former Taling School, even in a school inheritance, is incompatible.

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The young craftsman asked old Tut, "Do these ideas of your genius come from the Taring School?"

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Old Tut likes this kind of question: "Not only that!"

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He talked about some of the whimsical and amazing ideas of the alchemists.

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"The Taling School once thought that mental power is also a kind of energy. Can we store this energy and continuously charge the props to create a machine that can run continuously."1

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"For example, the weaving machine of this alchemy tool can continue to weave without manpower."

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"The Taring School also has a theory, which is also the highest profound meaning of the Taring School."

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"It's the word Taling mentioned in the school's name." 1

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"This is a kind of spiritual body with wisdom and personality, which can control and operate a whole set of huge systems in place of alchemists, and can calculate and solve various puzzles."11

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"As long as it can be produced, it can replace millions of people by one person, which is equivalent to a completely self-running alchemy workshop."

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The old Tut opened his chatterbox and kept talking, directly attracting everyone.

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Many alchemists know the ultimate meaning and conjecture of the Taling School, and most of them scoff at such a fantasy-like conjecture. Of course, there have been many people who have come one after another. I believe all this can be realized.

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And now, old Tut is looking for new people who can solve these puzzles.

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In the workshop workshop.

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Many snake people were fascinated and sat cross-legged, just like students.

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They all believed that what Old Tut said was the future, because of the spinning and looms behind Old Tut, because these two machines were about to engrave their names.

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Then.

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stay forever.

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They believe that the advancement of technology will definitely bring a better life and future.

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Until the end, Old Tut ended this discussion with one sentence.

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"It's just all this, it's still just an idea."

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"But I believe that one day someone will realize them."

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Old Tut paused, his eyes swept over everyone present.

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"Perhaps."

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"It's you." 1

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In a word, the seeds were planted in the hearts of many people present.

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Sometimes it is someone's words that can change a person's fate.

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You meet someone and you hear what he says. 4

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Then.

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You believe it.

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This can change.

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Even if it fails in the end, it is completely different from before. 1

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Gu Jing

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The day before the opening of the Tut weaving workshop.

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The old man was planning the future of this textile workshop in the room behind the workshop. He recorded today's situation, as well as those seed characters who he thought were gifted during the lecture.

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Finally, the old man wrote on the first page of his alchemy notebook.

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"Everyone knows to raise their heads and look at the stars in the sky."

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"They all want to put on wings and fly in the wind." 1

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"But no one bowed their heads and built the ladder to the sky." 29

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"Because it's too troublesome to build a ladder, and it takes too long. Maybe until I die, this ladder can't be built."

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"only."

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"Not everyone can grow wings, and the wind doesn't come all the time."

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"People with extraordinary talents who grow wings will eventually become legends and disappear into history, which cannot be repeated; the lucky ones who fly in the wind will eventually end when the wind stops, and no one cares."1

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"They only changed themselves, not the world."4

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"But as long as we have the ladder to the sky, it's like the ancient snake people built the tower to the sky in the city of life."2

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"We will each go to the sky and touch the stars."

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"That time period."

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"Everyone can grow wings, and everyone can fly against the wind." 2

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Tut closed the book, and when he closed the book, his eyes were completely different.

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The relationship between people is mutual.

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When you are changing others, others are also changing you.

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When Tut said those words, he was influencing others and telling himself.

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"What should I do."

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"Why do I do this."

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"What's the point of me doing this?"

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The moment Tut closed the book, he knew it.

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His heart is very firm.

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Tut Textile Machine Workshop opened, which caused a sensation in the whole city as soon as it opened.

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Dozens and hundreds of merchants poured into the Tut Textile Machine Workshop, looking at the super efficiency of the two spinning and looms in shock.

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In the sound of the wood machine's operation.

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In the eyes of craftsmen, what they see is the rhythm of the era of revolutionizing textile technology.

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In the eyes of the businessmen, what they heard was gold coins flowing down the machine. 5

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"That's it, this is great."

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"I want to buy ten, just like ten."

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"I want them all." 1

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"Why not so much? When can it be done?"

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Old Tut stood on the second floor, looking at the scene below.

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He doesn't care how many planes are sold, what he sees is the fire, the fire that ignites the world.

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The business of Tut Textile Machine Workshop is extremely hot, and orders are coming in continuously, not only from the Golden City, but also from the Miracle City, Black Fire City, Light City and other cities.

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Afterwards, there were even merchant ships that came all the way from Suinhor to order the machines and bring them back to various cities in Suinhor.

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Compared with the Land of the Sunrise, Suinhol has a greater demand for textiles and fabrics.

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But at the same time, counterfeiting started to appear. 2

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but it does not matter.

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Old Tut started new experimental subjects and research, and began to try to make new machines.

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Old Tut took in several students, from among those craftsmen.

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He is going to take these students to start the project of transforming the hydro-spinning machine. Although he already has some ideas in his mind, he hopes to teach these students how to explore the secrets of alchemy and how to look at it correctly through this project. The role of alchemy. 5

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He even wanted to use this topic to revise some of the ideas of the towering school.

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new era.

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The new towering school.

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New ideas are also needed to support the direction of everyone moving forward.

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Old Tut took the students to the outside of the city to see the wide river and the waterwheel built on the edge of the river.

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The water pushes the waterwheel to turn, and the water flows continuously along the canal to the distant fields, which are full of curly balls.

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"Waterwheel?"

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"Mr. Tut, why did you bring us to see this?"

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Old Tut told them: "Because I need you to observe the power of water to use them alchemy."

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The students felt that it had nothing to do with alchemy.

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"How could this be alchemy?"

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"That's right, this is the power of water flowing."

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Old Tut asked them, "What do you think alchemy is?"4

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The student replied, "At least it's supernatural power, right?"

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Old Tut didn't answer, but talked about another thing.

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mentioned another person.

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"My friend Oran is a great genius. He became a third-order power at a very young age. I think his talent and talent surpassed everyone in that era."

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"I even think that he can rely on his own strength to walk out of his own fourth-order apostle path."

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"Although he really had the power of an apostle in the end, but..."

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Having said this, Old Tut suddenly stopped.

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He didn't say any more.

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The students were stunned, unable to imagine that there are such people in this world.

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The third-order power, the apostle level.

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In their eyes, the third-level powers are already out of reach, and in their eyes, such existences are almost no different from the gods in the world.

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Old Tut took out a letter and said to the students.

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"He sent me a letter not long ago."

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"How do you think people like him view alchemy?"

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How can the students know, they can only **** up their ears and listen to Old Tut continue.

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Old Tut opened the letter and said a paragraph from the letter.

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"That's what he told me in the letter."

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"Tutt!"

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"In the past, we always speculated about the world with our own thoughts, always thought we could create everything, and always named everything with our own thoughts, as if everything was created by ourselves.

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"We always think that we can create everything and create the future."

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"but!"

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"It all exists in the world."8

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"They're there, they don't change because of us."

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"What we do is not to create them, but to discover them.

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"It's not that we created the mystery, but we discovered the secrets of this world."1

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After Old Tut said this, all the students fell into deep thought.

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Because this is what a being with the power of an apostle said.

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"And not long ago, I also wrote a paragraph for myself as a creed for my new departure."

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The old man repeated the sentence again. He wrote it in the notebook before, but now it is attached verbatim. 1

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"Everyone knows to raise their heads and look at the stars in the sky."

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"They all want to put on wings and fly in the wind."

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"But no one bowed their heads and built the ladder to the sky."

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"…"

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The old man's voice was not loud, but to the students, his voice was like a beam of light and a door.

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Lead them to a whole new world, a world that truly belongs to alchemy.

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"It's like the ancient snake people built the tower of the city of life."

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"We will each go to the sky and touch the stars." 2

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"That time period."

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"Everyone can grow wings, and everyone can fly against the wind."

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A smile appeared on Old Tut's face, which was a tacit understanding between friends.

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"Although the two of us said different things, we thought of something together at the same time."

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"but!"

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"What I want to tell you is that alchemy is the secrets hidden in this world, and discovering these secrets and using them is alchemy."6

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Before starting his first project, Old Toot gave the students a lesson they would remember for the rest of their lives.

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"I hope you will always remember what I said with Oran."

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"I hope that one day, you will be able to rebuild this tower to the sky."

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"The Taling School's philosophy was that we are an open school, and we welcome all people with the same philosophy."

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"I want to add a sentence for you now."

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"Alchemy is discovery, not creation."

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Old Tut is very serious: "I hope you can be down-to-earth and analyze all the secrets in this world, just like this water, water can be turned into clouds, rain, rivers, and seas; Possessing endless secrets, it is not something you can underestimate."8

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"It's like this wind. Do you know where the wind comes from? Do you know how to make it?"

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"You don't know anything, only the use of the so-called extraordinary power in your eyes."

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"The extraordinary power and magic in your eyes were only created by predecessors observing the world."

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"And now!"

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"I need you to create new transcendences and discover those new secrets in this world."

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"Those most inconspicuous sights may contain the ultimate meaning in this world."

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Once the Babel Tower was tangible.

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And the tower to the sky in the mouth of old Tut is invisible.

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But it is a thousand times more difficult than the construction of a tangible Babel.

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The students looked at the river again, at the flowing water.

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Suddenly, I had a different feeling in my heart.

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For this world, there is boundless curiosity and awe.

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Old Tut took the students and started to transform the hydro-spinning machine. Each of the students had different ideas. Old Tut did not say who was right and who was wrong, but asked them to divide into different groups to conduct different experiments.

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His teaching methods and concepts are obviously very different from the previous Taling School.

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Everything is on the right track.

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As old Tut had hoped.

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Night falls.

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Most of the people in the textile machine workshop left work, but some people stayed.

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"not like this."

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"You are wrong."

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"I think this can be changed."

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Several of Tut's students kept arguing. Although they did it separately, they still liked to debate to prove their ideas.

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After arguing for a long time, one of the students finally said, "It would be great if we could make a textile machine of the type of alchemy props."1

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Another student shook his head: "Don't think about it, the alchemy props type textile machine is not something we can build now, and most of the alchemy props can only be used for a short period of time, and it is impossible to run for a long time, and the power it takes is unimaginable. .”3

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A more whimsical statement appeared: "If you can store your mental power as the teacher said, you can use it as energy to make up for it."3

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The student just said again: "This is not something we can do now."

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There is no other way, so I can only continue from the most basic step by step: "Alas! Let's just do hydraulic power honestly!"

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Old Tut looked at the students in the workshop of the textile machine workshop with a few craftsmen who were busy with each other, and showed a relieved expression.

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He left the workshop and walked along the road towards the distance.

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He is going to go to the Temple of Miracles, spend some money and ask to use the power of the rainbow tree to send a letter to a distant place to his friend Oran.

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However, halfway through, a large number of cloaked figures suddenly appeared in the dark alley.

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Each of them is holding a metal lantern, and there are special signs on their clothes.

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"The bearer of the lamp?"

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Old Tut knew that these people were the most elite team of powers controlled by the Alchemy Council, specially used to deal with the most difficult things.

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They specialize in fighting, and they are completely incomparable to an alchemist like Old Tut.

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A man came to the old Tut and said to Tut.

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"The elder wants to see you."

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Old Tut asked, "Which elder?"

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But the lantern bearer said no more.

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City of Lights.

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There are lights in the Temple of Miracles, and even at night, they do not hesitate to spend extravagantly on lighting up the entire temple.

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The light is the proof of God's power, and the light is the symbol of God.

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An elder wearing a white ornate hat walked out of the dark passage and passed the tall bronze mirror placed on the side of the passage.

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In the eyes of ordinary people, this mirror is also a valuable thing.

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Especially this mirror is different from ordinary mirrors.

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It is so smooth that it can illuminate the hairs on a person's face very clearly.

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When the elder stopped in front of the bronze mirror, he couldn't help but stop to take a look at himself.

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In the mirror, he was wearing a pure white robe, holding a scepter in his hand, and the Great Elder crown on his head was inlaid with extraordinary gems.

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Just by looking at it, you can tell how powerful this person is.

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He quietly admired himself, he said in his heart.

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"look!"

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"This is the master of the Sunrise Land, the ruler of the entire Sunrise Land."

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He couldn't help but step forward. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com wanted to read more carefully.

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However, when he got closer, he saw that the face in the mirror was so old.

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After the cloak of power and power, there is an ugly snake man who is old-fashioned. 1

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In an instant, the elder's expression changed.

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The anger suddenly came out, faster than flames, like thunder.

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He raised his scepter and smashed it heavily on the mirror.

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"Boom~"

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The bronze mirror shattered in an instant and fell to the ground.

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The elder didn't stay any longer and walked outside.

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At the same time, he kept muttering in his mouth.

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"The Taring School."

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"They must know how to plunder the talents of others."

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"I need to change my talent. As long as I have talent, I can be recognized by the gods."

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He looked at the lights outside, and his figure gradually disappeared under the bright lights. 1

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"I will become an apostle, the first apostle of the gods."