Mage Lord: The Tech Tree is Skewed by Me

"On the other side of the mountain..."

After a long silence, Kerman seemed to have mustered up great courage and finally spoke.

Hearing this, except for Collins who didn't understand, everyone present, including Leon, couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Especially Fast!

As a priest of the Lapluk people, under the words and deeds of previous generations of priests, Fast has always had a very special affection for the land he has never set foot on.

That is the place that the Lapluk people want to return to every time they dream about it at midnight.

And now, according to Kerman's words, they have obviously been to the other side of the mountains. Otherwise, how could they have discovered the red cordyceps growing in the Forsaken Land?

"That land abandoned by the gods? The former territory of Asgard?"

Although he was equally shocked, Leon still maintained the most basic calmness and confirmed again.

"Yes."

Kerman nodded with certainty.

"But isn't it covered in black mist? How did you do it?" Fast couldn't help but ask.

"The abandoned place is filled with black mist. This sentence is indeed true."

"However, the mountains south of Antolia are, after all, located on the edge of the abandoned land. Even though the air is also filled with large black fog, it is much thinner after all."

"During the two hours between twelve o'clock and two o'clock every day, the black fog that pervades the edge of the abandoned land will briefly recede under the sunlight."

As if to estimate Fast's mood, after all, everyone is now loyal to the Jimena family and are good friends who look up but never look down. Kerman then added:

"This is also a phenomenon that the Navaco tribe discovered by accident. After all...compared to other mountain tribes, the Navaco tribe's camp is closer to the abandoned land."

"Two hours every day at noon?"

"Usually that's the case, of course, provided the light is strong."

Kerman continued to nod: "As long as you pass through the valley on the south side of the southwest highland, when you step onto the endless wilderness on the other side of the mountains, you can find large areas of red cordyceps, or rather... you can smell the red cordyceps. That pungent smell that the juice has.”

Hearing this, Leon couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

After all, the information Kerman provided him can be said to be extremely critical.

If there is red cordyceps, then with the magic potion formula in Leon's hand, with just a little research, this potion, which the ancestors called Remit Raskova's Red Devil Potion, can become a safe and effective medicine. A weapon in the hands of Tolia's army.

Think about it, if the already strong and brave Antolian soldiers had a small red bottle in their hands and took a sip when they were tired from fighting, then the already extremely powerful Antolian army would probably explode. A surprising amount of combat power.

Especially in this period of undercurrents, Leon is particularly enthusiastic about this kind of magic potion that can be regarded as a strategic material level. In any case, the strength of the army is the foundation of Antolia. , is the foundation for the Jimena family to rule this land.

"Send more manpower to the settlements in the Southwest Highlands, and at the same time send a message to Andrew, asking him to lead people through the southern valley of the Southwest Highlands to pick red cordyceps for Antolia!"

"In addition, let Hillman build the crucible and other equipment needed to prepare the potion as soon as possible."

"The task of preparing the potion will be left to Kerman, with Collins assisting."

Leon ordered immediately.

Upon hearing this, both of the two people named should claim it.

This is the first job Kerman has received since joining the Jimena family, so he is naturally very attentive to it.

Collins' face also showed a hint of joy. His mentality has always been very good. Although he is only a deputy who helps, it is obvious that this is undoubtedly a good start.

Regardless of whether it was potions or magic, at least for the first time, he came into contact with an unknown field that he had never set foot in before.

Collins is quite satisfied with this.

…

but……

Just when Leon was determined to contribute to the second development of potions after a thousand years, compared to the prosperous, stable and orderly Antoria, the Kingdom of Andal was not peaceful.

Normally, for small nobles on the edge of the kingdom, even if they received the news that Mary I had fallen from her horse, there was very little they could do.

It's nothing more than stabilizing the order of the territory through various means. At most, you can sort out your own strength, and then you will find that you are really useless, and you might as well continue to invest your energy in drinking and having fun and breaking your shoes.

However, for the great nobles, the meaning of this news is completely different.

The Braves family, which rules the city of Parma, is undoubtedly one of these great nobles who can influence the situation in the kingdom.

For Mike Braves, Duke of Galicia, the news that Mary fell from his horse was like a bolt from the blue, causing him to suffer from severe insomnia for several days.

"There is news from the northern border of the kingdom that the Duke of Sadwind Castle's army is being mobilized frequently, but the main force directly subordinate to the Duke of Sadwind Castle is still stationed near the city in the Broen Plain area."

"However, according to rumors, the Duke may have reached some kind of agreement with the pagans in the Kingdom of Walras."

Standing in front of the Duke's desk, Deol was honestly reporting the latest information from the north to his father.

"well……"

The Duke of Galicia couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "If it were just an internal dispute in the Kingdom of Andal, it would be okay. The combat effectiveness of the armies is not much different. I am afraid that the young Duke will be carried away by the throne. I believe The Walrasian nonsense."

"There has not been a real war in the Kingdom of Andal for so many years. Twenty years have passed since the last movement to recover the lost territories. It can be seen from the turmoil that has occurred in recent years that the kingdom's armament level has long been reduced. Not as good as before.”

"The army in the northern Xinjiang is the most capable elite division in the kingdom. If Perel leads the army south, internal chaos and the threat of foreign enemies, who can guarantee that the Kingdom of Andal will not suffer heavy losses?"

"Probably not?"

After hearing his father's words, Deol couldn't help scratching his head: "The kingdom just renewed the non-aggression agreement with the Kingdom of Walras a few years ago, so there shouldn't be another war, right?"

"joke."

The Duke of Galicia smiled contemptuously and said: "The so-called non-aggression agreement will only be sufficiently binding when both parties are similar in strength. If there is civil strife in the kingdom, what do you think the heretics will do?"

I thought about it and felt it was necessary to fix the update time. I will update it every night in the future. There will be another chapter later, which will be posted around eleven o'clock.