Lord God Investigator

Mia carried the flower basket, took Ditra's hand, and led him to find Bredlow to treat the blight.

The other members of the legendary adventure group followed quietly behind them.

"Magic is such a good thing, I should learn tricks like this."

The halfling thief muttered: "It's also deception. It doesn't take much effort to use magic to deceive people. Is this the way you do things? It's essentially the same as the way I do it. It's nothing more than magical magic that makes some things change. It’s easy, no need to use violence.”

"If you knew a little bit about how Amity works, you wouldn't say that."

The Elf Demon Archer was fed up with his sarcasm and lowered his voice: "The effect of the friendly spell can only leave a good first impression on people, but it cannot change the mind. The subsequent respect and cordial greetings are the key to gaining friendship. . Master Ditra can only get feedback from her by sincerely treating her as a friend."

"Oh, sincerity? Is the goal of our adventurous mission to seek medical advice?"

"Of course not. It's a white lie. It can find Bradlow but won't hurt innocent children. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Hall raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then I really look forward to the expressions of the innocent children when they watch us burn Bredro to ashes."

"After Bradlow's death, the evil power that confuses people's hearts will dissipate, and she will wake up and understand that we are doing this for her own good and to prevent the gray dwarf race from becoming extinct."

The halflings and the female elves argued in low voices, and Elminster, who was following them, shook his head secretly.

The team's goal is clear. Once they see Bradlow, do not talk to him and immediately use all their strength to kill him.

But the old sage really wanted to question Bradero face to face and ask why he spread those heresies and why he destroyed the balance that had been maintained in Faerûn for thousands of years.

What on earth does he want to do?

Thinking back to Drizzt Do'Urden, who had become the number one supporter of the heresy of Bradlow, Elminster felt even more painful.

How rare it is that a dark elf with an evil nature can suddenly wake up and change his evil nature to become a hero of the good camp.

However, his heroic career had just begun when he fell again, joined the evil party that was even more evil than the dark elves, and became the leader of the evil party. This really made the old sage who had adventured with him deeply fall in love with this evil party. The old friend was heartbroken.

Elminster wanted to ask clearly how Bradero, the artist he admired, and Drizzt, the hero he admired, could become like this.

However, Elminster decided to suppress his curiosity and kill his former friends without hesitation.

The old sage knew very well what a determined person Drizzt was, and being able to change Drizzt's view of good and evil showed that Bradero's bluffing ability was very terrifying.

Somewhere in the dark, the old sage felt that this adventure might be the final opportunity to eliminate the evil Red Party. If the incident failed, there would probably be no chance of quelling the Red craze sweeping Faerun in the future.

With Mia leading the way, the legendary adventure group easily passed through the maze crypt and entered the outer area of ​​the Bullingdon Stone City base.

The ruling area of ​​Menzoberranzan was deserted. After passing through the maze crypts and arriving at the ruling area of ​​Blingden Stone City, everything was completely different.

The Legend Adventure Team saw the crowds of people, or to be precise, they saw workers of all races working together energetically.

Gray dwarves, deep gnomes, kobolds, goblins, bugbears, and humans mixed together, carrying boulders, transporting soil, tying giant mushroom fiber bags, and building brick and stone houses.

This kind of scene has also been seen in the dark elf-dominated area of ​​​​Menzoberranzan City, but unlike here, the workers in the dark elf-dominated area are often guarded by one or even several teams of vicious dark elf overseers.

Beatings with leather whips and screams were heard endlessly. Individual "slow-workers" who were suffering from illness or were old and frail were even targeted to scare the monkeys and were beaten to death in public by the dark elf supervisors.

But the workers in the ruling area gathered together spontaneously, unitedly, and enthusiastically. Everyone worked hard, no one was lazy, and there was no need for supervisors.

People shouted slogans and sang rhythmic songs, and the enthusiastic atmosphere seemed like a celebration.

This scene cannot be seen in the surface world. Even if the lord requisitions the labor in the territory to build the castle, he still needs the whips of the overseers to ensure that the lazy and depressed farmers will not be lazy.

A strange machine caught Ditra's attention, and he also noticed that most of the people working there gathered around the machine, with the machine as the center and busy around the machine.

The machine has an upright cylinder device with a roller and a lever installed on one side of the cylinder. From time to time, the machine will make a sharp sound and spurt out white steam. Four gray dwarves operate the weird machine, two people. Pulling the operating lever and observing the dashboard, the other two people continued to fill the stove under the machine with coal.

"Mia, what is that?" Ditra asked.

"A water-lifting steam engine." The little girl replied: "There is an underground river fifty meters below the bottom floor. That machine can pump water out of a deep well fifty meters deep."

Pointing to the people building brick houses next to the steam engine, she continued to explain: "That is a mushroom cultivation greenhouse. The waste heat of the steam engine can heat the greenhouse, and the water source provided is used for irrigation. A water-lifting steam engine can maintain ten mushroom greenhouses around it. The mushrooms grown are enough to feed a thousand people.”

“Can mushrooms also be grown on a large scale?”

Ditra's knowledge of botany is not very rich. Most of the people on Faerun who study botany well are druids. Among mages, even alchemists are only interested in plants with medicinal functions.

Alchemists do grow herbal medicines, but on a very small scale. It takes a lot of energy to maintain a small herbal garden. The alchemists strictly keep their planting techniques secret, treating them as unique secret recipes and refusing to share them.

"Of course you can. The teacher said that there are rules for the growth of all things. Through careful observation and experiments, you can gradually figure out the rules, and then summarize a set of scientific methods from these rules."

Mia nodded and said: "Promote these scientific methods, teach more people to learn them, and improve everyone's labor efficiency. This is the development of productivity."

The pretty face of the Elf Demon Archer Berodis was gloomy. She shook her head and said: "This is squeezing the flesh and blood of Mother Earth! Nail iron pillars on her great body, extract the essence of the earth, create weird artificial buildings, and destroy the earth. It is really an extremely evil method to encourage plants that should grow naturally to grow wildly! The earth will be squeezed out of its vitality by this method and turn into a dead and barren desert!"