Almighty Lord: I can modify hidden entries

Roy nodded, then picked up the wooden stick on the side and hit Reg directly on the head.

Such a violent physical stun effect was also very effective. Reg's head tilted and he fainted and died on the spot.

Roy was still afraid that he might be killed by mistake, so he checked it out and found that he was still breathing, so he felt relieved.

When Reg woke up again, it was already the next day.

At this time, Gudern had to continue singing the last scene to him.

Chapter 19 The Legendary Peeping Maniac

Dragging the unconscious Reg, Gudern called Old Joseph to tie him up again.

But when the other soldiers saw that the kidnapped person was Reg, they were a little surprised.

"Isn't this Captain Reg?"

"Master, have you admitted the wrong person..."

…

"Regg colluded with foreign enemies, deliberately assassinated the young master, and secretly went to the dungeon while the young master was hosting a banquet to entertain guests. This led to the traitor's escape. These facts are right in front of you, can't you see?"

Gudern did not speak, but old Joseph did the talking.

After everyone was scolded like this, they no longer dared to speak. After all, these things were facts.

Reg was tied up again and sent to the dungeon, and the situation was temporarily calmed down tonight.

The residents of Qingyuan Town saw this farce very clearly, and the originally quiet town suddenly became lively.

At the same time, the business of the tavern also improved inexplicably.

Returning to the castle, Gudern briefly said good night to the two guests before returning to his room, preparing to use up his last chance to make changes today.

Originally, I wanted to leave this opportunity to Old Joseph, but after three refreshes, none of them were usable, so I had no choice but to use it on that noble sword.

It will have to be revised sooner or later anyway, so why not do it today.

While Gudern was studying each entry carefully, in the customer service room not far away, Anna and Moss were commenting on his behavior just now.

"I didn't realize it, but this lord has some strength. If nothing else, just this trick to win people's hearts will be enough for you to learn for a long time."

Moss looked at the scene of the magical realm in front of him and commented slowly.

Little did Gudern know that all his actions had been recorded by magic, and were live broadcast and played back for the two of them to watch repeatedly.

Anna did not respond to Moss's words, but looked thoughtfully at the scene in front of her.

As the interrogation on the screen ended, Moss couldn't help but make another comment.

"A copy of this strange interrogation method must be sent to the Holy Temple so that the people at the Holy Inquisition can learn from it."

"If they have such efficiency in interrogation, will they let the cult escape from their hands?"

Anna took advantage of Moss's pause and suddenly asked.

"Should we set off and continue our journey tomorrow, or should we rest here for a while?"

"Of course..." Moss paused as soon as he started, and then changed the topic back to "Of course it's up to you."

"Hmph, I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

Anna snorted softly, no longer paying attention to the floating scene, and turned towards her big bed.

Moss said nothing more, waved his hand, and the magic return visit in mid-air disappeared.

And the next second, he himself disappeared into Anna's room and returned to his bedroom.

Glancing at the position where Moss left, Anna casually cast a light feather spell on her staff, and then went to bed to rest.

Moss, who returned from the next door, was not sleeping at the moment. Instead, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed and using the magic realm to continue to peek and observe Gudern.

Gooden's behavior and identity made Moss very interested.

He was considered a very knowledgeable person, but this was his first time seeing someone like Gudern.

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Castle master bedroom.

Gudern looked at this brand new noble sword and nodded silently in his heart.

[Name: Noble Long Sword]

[Entry: Thousands of tempers]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Introduction: A high-quality weapon can not only be used as decoration, but you don’t have to worry about breaking in actual combat]

[Thousands of hammers and hundreds of refinements: After thousands of hammerings and hundreds of refinements, it has unparalleled toughness and strength]

After playing with it for a while, he hung it back on the wall, and then went to the study room to take out last night's plan and start revising it.

The unexpected surprise in the mine, the appearance of the orc scouts, and the assassination of the Charleson family. Today's various events made Gooden feel full of crisis.

Especially when encountering orc scouts, if it weren't for the help of Anna and the two of them, he might have been a ball of rotten meat in the stomach of a mountain animal.

Looking at the plan, Gooden thought for a moment and added a few words at the end.

‘First, there is an urgent need for firearms and equipment and to enhance the combat effectiveness of soldiers. ’

‘Two, solve the condiment dilemma and prioritize the freedom from white sugar. ’

‘Three, develop manganese mines, build manganese steel production lines, and achieve steel freedom! ’

With new ideas for plan development, Gooden can continue to improve the ideas.

Compared with the development outline designed yesterday, this one is more like the beginning of the first "five-year" plan.

While using magic to secretly spy on Deimos, he couldn't help but feel dizzy when he looked at the words written by Gudern.

I would not say that I have read countless books, but as a divine light warlock, I have read and searched for quite a few ancient books, and I have been exposed to many languages.

But what are these square and crooked things in front of me?

Did he realize that he was peeping?

As soon as this idea came out, Moss himself was startled, but after careful observation for a while, it didn't seem like it.

Suddenly, the Qu Jia manuscript beside the desk caught his attention.

Use your mental power to carefully make a copy of it, and then display it in front of him.

From the components drawn on seven or eight manuscripts, Moss had a three-dimensional light curtain model in just a few seconds.

Looking at the initial skirt armor in front of him, Moss thought for a moment, and then sent a magic message to Anna.

"Are you asleep?"

After a while, a message came back.

"Sleep."

"I'm afraid we can't win over that little girl."

"Um?"

"The lord seems to have discovered her potential. I just found a set of skirt armor on his desk. The design is very clever and very suitable for knights to wear. I guess it was designed for her."

"Are you spying on others again?"

"Ahem, how can this be called peeping? Isn't this protecting your safety?"

"...How could I have a teacher like you."

"What do you think we should do? Will you mention this matter again tomorrow?"

"Besides, sleep!"

…

Seeing that Anna had cut off the communication of magic messages, Moss stopped paying attention to Gudern and casually arranged a few safety protection magics outside the two rooms before lying down to sleep.

As for Gudern, he revised it all the way until late at night before he could stop.

"No, I can't stay up late anymore, I have to go to bed early tomorrow!"

After secretly swearing in his heart, he fell down on the soft big bed, and soon he began to snore.

At the same time, outside the Charleson family castle in Snow Valley Ridge, Roy finally arrived at his destination after running wildly all night.

With the help of the moonlight and distant lights, Roy patted the war horse's neck distressedly, as if to tell it that it would have a good rest soon.

Breathing white air, Roy tightened his stirrups again and started heading towards the castle.

Chapter 20 Manganese Steel Problem

Gejir, who was awakened from his sleep, was very angry at the moment. Something so big had to wake him up from his warm bed in the middle of the night.

Wrapped in a layer of pajamas, Gejir came to the living room with his eyelids drooped.

When he saw Roy covered in blood and mud, he couldn't help being frightened, but after taking a closer look at his face, he couldn't help but frown and ask.

"Who are you?"

"Roy, an unlucky guy who was kicked out of Qingyuan Town."

At this moment, Roy used the term "Master of Disguise" to the fullest. Outsiders could tell at a glance that there must be many stories about this guy.

But Gergil didn't pay attention to Roy's melancholy look, and he was already in a bad mood.

This would give me some time and my sleep would be disturbed by an unknown little person. It would be a good thing if I didn't kick him out on the spot.

"If you don't have a valid reason to explain your rudeness tonight, I guarantee there will be an unknown corpse in Snow Valley Ridge tomorrow."

Faced with the threat from Gergil, Roy remained calm.

"Lord, Captain Reg was captured by Gudern. I took the liberty of disturbing you late at night because I have important news to report to you."

The fact that Reg was caught was indeed a bit surprising to him, but he pretended not to care.

I wanted to hear the news from Roy, but the other party didn't speak for a long time.