Farming Road from Baron to Emperor

Chapter 160 Make it up tomorrow!!
Outside the tulips, the carriages of the brigade were filled with iron spears, and Karen, the envoy of Andres, stepped forward.

"My lord, Lady Kitty's maid has arrived at the mansion. I wonder if I can ask the maid about Madame Kitty's physical condition."

Charles frowned suddenly, looking a little displeased. Karen stood aside, bowing forward to salute, but there was a trace of firmness in his eyes.

After a while, Charlesson frowned and looked at Mina.

"Of course. Mina, fetch Lady Kitty's maid."

Mina's heart suddenly jumped. As Shire's servant, he knew Shire very well.There was a hint of murderous intent in Master Charles' seemingly gentle eyes.

In fact, Mina's feeling was not wrong. If Karen must figure things out, then don't blame him for killing him.

The envoy was attacked by robbers on the way, and the Iris infantry arrived late for rescue, which resulted in the death of the mayor of Karen at the hands of the robbers.

Charles also wanted to know if Andres would choose to swallow his breath, or would he start a war on both fronts for his dignity.

Mina left in a hurry and came back in a hurry, with a trace of joy on his face that was a little red from running.Behind Mina is a plump maid, walking quickly in small steps, panting.

As soon as the maid arrived, Karen asked her directly: "Alyssa, how is Madam Kitty's situation? Your Highness misses Madam very much, and I wonder if Madam can return home together."

After finishing speaking, Karen looked straight into Alisa's eyes. Alisa didn't dare to meet Karen's eyes, and directly lowered her head.

Karen had a bad feeling in his heart. Regardless of Earl Charles standing aside, he continued: "Your Majesty misses Madam very much, even more so than Madam."

"Lord Karen, Mrs. Kitty is really ill, and it's very serious." While talking, Alisa shed tears, and she continued with tears in her eyes: "Mrs. Kitty needs a long rest. It will take a few months, Lord Karen, Mrs. Kitty really can't leave."

Karen's face turned liver-colored, like a dead pig's head on a chopping board, and his hands trembled unconsciously.

"Is it really impossible to come?"

"Master Karen, I really can't leave."

Alisa wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at Karen aggrievedly.

Karen slapped the air fiercely, and said unwillingly: "My lord, when Mrs. Kitty is well, I have to ask you to inform us, and we will leave first."

Charles was still as gentle and calm as before.

"Please also pay attention to safety on the road, Mr. Cullen."

"Thank you Earl for your concern."

After Karen saluted, he led the team towards the boundless wilderness.The twilight of the setting sun spread over their shoulders, as if to imply the weakness of the Aquinax family.

Shire stood in front of Tulip City, and a continuous stream of people came in and out at the gate of the city. The iris farmers who had worked hard for a day had a satisfied expression.

The rise of any new power will always step on the wreckage of the old power.It's just that I don't know if Aquinax is the old force or human beings themselves.

……

The envoys of Aquinax seemed to have dropped a pebble in the sea. Whether it was their arrival or their departure, it did not have a great impact on the residents of Tulip City.

They were still doing what they were supposed to do as usual.Those who farm are farmers, and those who are in business are in business.

At the carpenter's shop outside Tulip City, Fausto is looking for ways to improve the existing still so that it can extract a higher concentration of alcohol.

"My lord, we are now purifying the water in the wheat wine by burning wood and charcoal to increase the temperature, and then introducing the evaporated liquid into another bottle. However, the purified wine still contains a lot of water. If you want to To further purify the purity of the wine, we must control the temperature of the firewood. Or use a method to absorb the moisture inside."

While talking, Fausto showed a look of embarrassment. After these days of discussions, they did come up with some ideas, but these two methods are tantamount to whimsical ideas.

How to control the temperature of the firewood or charcoal fire, they can only add more firewood and charcoal, or use a fan to adjust, but this rough adjustment method cannot meet the requirements of the earl.

It's even more ridiculous to suck up the moisture inside. Although the Earl told them that ale contains wine and water, their purification is carried out by taking advantage of their different evaporation temperatures.But wine and water are mixed together, how can you tell the difference, and only absorb the water.

Charles at the side fell into deep thought, and these two words of Forstall awakened some of his memories.

Control the temperature and absorb the moisture.

Although the temperature of the firewood cannot be controlled

The sky suddenly turned red, different from the residual red of Huoshaoyun. At this time, the sky was as red as blood, as if the sky was broken, and scarlet blood rivers left from the sky.The river of blood seems to be divided into two streams, one towards the east and the other towards the west.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in An Jie's mind, as if a needle was stabbing into his brain, and then stirred wantonly.It was as if a huge flow of information had been stuffed into his mind, and various complex graphics, the sky, and the night, kept flashing through his mind.

The severe physical pain that followed seemed as if something had penetrated through the pores of his body and ruthlessly drilled in, blowing him up.

An Jie's spirit weakened a little bit, his reason seemed to gradually leave his brain, and bloodthirsty and killing gradually filled his mind.His eyes turned blood red, and the teeth in his mouth seemed to be growing wildly.

I can't go on like this anymore, I will go crazy if I go on like this.An Jie frantically searched for any way to relieve the pressure with his remaining rationality. He slammed his hands on the ground and his head against the wall, but the pain was minimal, not even as good as the pain from his body swelling.

Anjie felt his lower teeth touch his upper lip, and then turned outward a little.The needle in his mind seemed to have turned into a hammer, banging on his brain.His eyes gradually turned into black and white, a stream of

The coolness rushed straight to the bottom of my heart.

Since the physical transfer can't be done, let's attack mentally. An Jie thought of the culprit of his time travel, the thing he hated the most, the culprit of his time travel. In order to vent, he shouted: "

Odd changes to even remains unchanged, and the symbol depends on the quadrant.Mathematical analysis, advanced algebra, analytic geometry, ordinary differential equations, functional analysis, complex variable functions, real variable functions, topology..."

A coolness seemed to soothe his mind, and the swelling in his body also eased a bit.

Finding this method useful, An Jie continued to yell, how to relieve his anger.

"Abominable mathematical analysis, shameless advanced algebra, murderous analytic geometry, without you, how would I go to worship Buddha and God and all kinds of gods.

You still hang me cruelly, if it weren't for you, would I have scolded all the gods and Buddhas I worshiped so hard?If it weren't for you, I would have run and kicked my feet, my eyes were dark, and I would have traveled to this ghost place? "

The pain and the pleasure of venting were intertwined back and forth, as if a tug-of-war was playing in An Jie's mind.Tiredness gradually swept over An Jie's body, and finally he passed out.

When I woke up again, the pain and swelling in my mind just now disappeared.An Jie hastily stretched out his hand to touch the corners of his mouth and teeth.

"Fortunately, everything is normal. It would be over if I changed to another race just after transmigrating."

An Jie slowly got up from the ground and began to check his whole body.He jumped a few times and waved his arms a few times.Unexpectedly, his body is extraordinarily light, and his cervical spondylosis and myopia are gone.

"Could it be that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a blessing in the future? At least the problem of having no place to wear glasses after time travel is solved."

An Jie felt better for a while, and then turned his attention to his mind. He felt that there seemed to be something more in his mind, like an invisible hand, and his mind seemed clearer.

An Jie did a simple experiment to test it. He thought of multiplying a few numbers in his mind, and found that he could calculate it casually.Then turn the simple multiplication into a factorial, and it doesn't feel a little difficult until the two-digit number.

"It seems that the calculation ability of the brain has become much stronger. If I go back to study mathematics, it will be twice the result with half the effort." An Jie smiled helplessly, but unfortunately he probably won't be able to go back.

In the early morning, the warm and warm sunlight came in through the gap in the doorway, brightening up the originally dark and gloomy room. An Jie's face shone brightly under the light of the morning light. The warm sunlight seemed to be very comfortable on his body. He Turned over lazily and continued to sleep.

Suddenly there was a shrill scream from outside, the sound was sharp and piercing, like a long needle piercing through the crack of the door, An Jie, who was lying on the ground, was shocked, quickly got up, and walked to the door with small steps , secretly looking outside to observe.

The outside scene was still the same as last time, the messy thatched hut, the ground was a brownish-yellow solid-liquid mixture, and the stench poured in through the crack of the door.

But the screams outside didn't stop. According to the direction and location of the sound, the sound was on the left side of his room, but it was out of his observation range unless he pushed the room away.The shrill voices sounded one after another, and the voices became more and more sharp and miserable, and a strong smell of blood began to waft in the air.

Do you want to go out?This question began to surface in An Jie's mind. After careful consideration, An Jie finally decided not to go out.

With his current casting speed, in the face of the impact of monsters, it is considered a success if he can cast a spell, but whether this lethality can kill these mutations is a problem. How many monsters are outside is also a problem, and these monsters Green pus was flowing from his body, even if he went out and killed the monster by chance, the person outside would probably be infected and die.

Finally, after a very sharp voice, the voice became lower and lower, and finally disappeared.An Jie carefully stuck to the door of the house, listening to the movement outside, the sound of biting like animals sounded, and after a while, these mutants seemed to have finished eating and began to walk towards him.

An Jie, who was cultivated under materialism, naturally does not believe in the existence of God (except during exams), but the materialism he has accepted since childhood also told him to proceed from reality.Even something that violates the Three Views of Time Traveling happened, it seems that this incident is not so unexpected.

But similar to English pronunciation and vowel consonant system, knight, castle.All these are telling him that he seems to have traveled to an ancient time similar to the Middle Ages.

"Fortunately, don't be afraid of the dog's head, but I don't know if it will be burned."

An Jie pushed the door lightly, wanting to go out and see what was going on outside.He picked up Carmen's crossbar with his left hand, while his right hand held the wooden stick he had just picked up casually.His eyes fixed on the wooden door, his back tensed, he was ready to knock on anyone he saw.

The wooden door was pushed open a crack, and sunlight shot in through the crack. The warm sunshine not only warmed An Jie's body, but also brightened the room a lot.An Jie didn't push it away completely, he put his eyes on it and looked outside.

The low thatched cottages in the distance are distributed in a disorderly manner, and there seems to be no order at all. There is a slightly neater wooden house nearby, but this is only compared with thatched cottages.The ground was also a brown-yellow solid-liquid mixture flowing on the ground, and a strong stench came in through the crack of the door.

"Why is there no one? Where did the shouting just now go? Hammer is crazy. Is Hammer a human or a domestic dog. Could it be similar to the situation I encountered just now?"

Several questions were raised in An Jie's mind, and he was filled with anxiety.

An Jie just wanted to open the door with his left hand, trying to see more things.Suddenly, a thick and sharp fang dripping blood completely occupied An Jie's field of vision, and the smelly blood dripped onto his face.He could even feel the warmth on his face.

An Jie braced himself, controlled the missile to shoot towards the ground, and there was a bang, and a small pit was formed on the ground. Under the double impact of excitement and exhaustion, An Jie passed out again.

In the early morning, the warm and warm sunlight came in through the gap in the doorway, brightening up the originally dark and gloomy room. An Jie's face shone brightly under the light of the morning light. The warm sunlight seemed to be very comfortable on his body. He Turned over lazily and continued to sleep.

Suddenly there was a shrill scream from outside, the sound was sharp and piercing, like a long needle piercing through the crack of the door, An Jie, who was lying on the ground, was shocked, quickly got up, and walked to the door with small steps , secretly looking outside to observe.

The outside scene was still the same as last time, the messy thatched hut, the ground was a brownish-yellow solid-liquid mixture, and the stench poured in through the crack of the door.

But the screams outside didn't stop. According to the direction and location of the sound, the sound was on the left side of his room, but it was out of his observation range unless he pushed the room away.The shrill voices sounded one after another, and the voices became more and more sharp and miserable, and a strong smell of blood began to waft in the air.

Do you want to go out?This question began to surface in An Jie's mind. After careful consideration, An Jie finally decided not to go out.

With his current casting speed, in the face of the impact of monsters, it is considered a success if he can cast a spell, but whether this lethality can kill these mutations is a problem. How many monsters are outside is also a problem, and these monsters Green pus was flowing from his body, even if he went out and killed the monster by chance, the person outside would probably be infected and die.

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(End of this chapter)