Mage? Spell Engineer!

The citizens of the Empire have always had a psychological advantage over their largest neighbor, the difference between a small win and a big win. There is only one area where praise for the Holy Kingdom is spared: gastronomy.

But Rorschach's first meal in the Holy Kingdom was really not flattering. Could it be that the imperial filter was too thick?

Looking at the expressions of Mr. Aller and Miss Hill who were not enjoying the delicious food, Rorschach was a little convinced that his taste was not divorced from the humans in this world. Well, it seemed that the dwarfs who gulped the lentil paste into their mouths were an exception.

Singer also strongly recommended how delicious the salty and sour taste of salt bran muzi is when added to boiled beans. Unfortunately, not everyone has a tongue like a dwarf.

Back in his room, Rorschach decided to use the [Water Making Technique] to get some pure water to rinse his mouth.

dust? The cup on the bedside was taken away, leaving a faint mark on the bedside table.

Someone else came to the room. It must be another agency commissioner. Rorschach brushed off the dust and checked that there were no other abnormalities.

Rorschach thought for a moment, took off his leather armor, placed it on the windowsill, and turned off the lights in the room.

Unable to sleep for a while, Rorschach lay on the bed and grabbed the empty tin cup, poured his magic into it, and the light came on again.

Different from the blue light stimulated by the stone before, this time it was a whitish cyan light.

"Different materials, different colors" Rorschach changes the way magic power is input, trying to change the so-called "frequency of magic power"

The color changes again, and changes... until a steady opalescent glow appears.

Rorschach sat up immediately. Not only the cup, but his panel is also lit up.

[Lighting Technique (White)] "Inspire Light (White)"

This is the first time Rorschach has learned a magic independently since he came here. A very simple trick, but without the help of a learning scroll or using a panel.

Although he only has white proficiency, it does not mean failure, but instability - Rorschach keeps trying, controlling the color and brightness of the light.

The milky white light appeared again, and Rorschach obtained a cup that could glow steadily for at least a quarter of an hour, and his proficiency reached "blue".

It's getting late, go to bed! Rorschach fluffed the burlap pillow and lay down.

The "cup light" gradually goes out.

Comparing the Empire and the Holy Kingdom, especially the capital, there is a clear difference in temperament, which can be seen from the architecture.

The empire's territory is wider, and the buildings in the imperial capital are grand and solemn, but also reveal a pragmatic tendency. Although the royal capital is influenced by the grand religious sense of the Church of Order, gorgeousness is still her main tone.

For example, the city wall in front of Rorschach was made of off-white quartzite. It was fine for use in ordinary buildings, but its strength as a city wall was questionable.

But when the dawn sunshine shines on the wall, it looks like a holy curtain rising over the plain from a distance, gently wrapping Valuauna, making it extraordinarily gorgeous.

As for what to do if the Empire comes over, the Valuwana people will tell you not to worry: Oh, the protection of the God of Order is the best defense.

Early in the morning, Rorschach and his party entered the city from the southwest gate of Valuana. It is a dedicated channel for the entry and exit of goods, especially flour, meat and vegetables from all the residents of Valuauna. Rorschach looked at the majestic stone beast at the city gate and rode into the heart of the kingdom.

The convoy was blocked soon after entering the city.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen and ladies, you came at the wrong time." There was a large truck parked in front, and a farmer's head poked out of the truck, with vegetable leaves still stuck on it: "This is when we are unloading, we will leave as soon as we are done."

A large number of horse-drawn carriages and donkey-carts were parked in front of a tall building. Small vendors came in and out carrying baskets of vegetables, as well as pigs cut in half and live chickens and ducks singing in harmony.

"Quack!" Gasder Yaz joined the chorus on Rorschach's shoulder.

A tall and thin man was counting the vehicles. When he arrived at Mr. Ale's motorcade, he came over and asked, "Are you from other provinces?"

"We are not from Valuauna. Sir, we are just passing through."

The man had curly black hair and had the characteristics of a person from the southern tip of the continent: "Sorry, sorry, I have to make you wait a moment. Who said this is Valuana's stomach? It happens to be the time for 'eating'."

Rorschach didn't see the connection between the building's appearance and the digestive organs: "Stomach bag?"

"This little gentleman, you can call it the belly of the royal capital.

Whether it is the dining tables of mages and barristers, or the lunch boxes of factory workers, their food ingredients all come from here. This is the largest vegetable market in the continent! "

After the tall and thin man finished speaking, he went to help, leaving him exclaiming: If you only saw the majestic and huge buildings without seeing the red and green food, it would be like a station or even a monastery.

Rorschach saw the tall and thin man staggering. The wooden frame he was holding was made of potato tubers and was a bit heavier than other frames.

The man shook and managed to regain his balance. "God bless you!" He himself thought he would fall hard, but he didn't expect that the dumped cargo miraculously returned to its rightful place.

Rorschach takes back the invisible [Mage's Hand]. After experiencing a rare traffic jam in another world, the team slowly started moving again.

The Adventurer's Guild in the Royal Capital is right next to the Cathedral of the Cult of Kosmos, while the Empire's Guild is next to the Magic Guild. "The gods have witnessed that we have finally completed this tortuous journey." In the reception room, Mr. Ale personally opened a bottle of golden sparkling wine, and after the "young woman's sigh", a lively and pleasant sweet fragrance was released.

He personally poured wine for every adventurer and coachman, and took the lead in raising the glass: "No matter what difficulties there may be in the future, we can toast to success at this moment! To be honest, there were several times on the road that I thought we were going to do it this time. Empty.”

Zinglev happily drank it all, and Hill, who usually did not drink alcohol, also drank.

"Guys, please go out for a moment. I want to pay the balance of the adventurer escort."

Rorschach watched the coachmen walk out of the room, and Mr. Aller was the first to come to him.

"Master Rorschach, it's great that you can participate in the escort! Without you, let alone delivering the goods, my old life may be lost in the wilderness!" He shook Rorschach's hand tightly, and then took out A bag of gold coins: "Twenty-five Charles XVI, please count them."

Valois gold coins bearing His Majesty the King are slightly less valuable than Imperial Golden Eagle coins, but they are still a substantial amount of income. Weighing the bags in his hands, Luo Xia once again lamented the generosity of Lowe Chamber of Commerce.

Mr. Ale took out two more bags and handed them to Singlev and Hill respectively: "It's a pity that I can't return to the empire immediately. Please remember the requirements of the Paladin and don't stay here. Thank you both."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ale, I'll go back to the north after buying the wine!"

Hill nodded in response: "I will."

"You two, I'm in the Tower of Stars. May the stars guide us to meet again!" To the other's surprise, Rorschach also shook hands with Singer and Hill.

"Master Rorschach, you will definitely become the greatest mage!" Zinglev said, holding Rorschach's hand tightly.

The big crisis of depositing manuscripts...