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Chapter 225 One Step

"How should we go?"

Norman didn't know how many times he asked this question, but like many times before, no one answered his question, and in the end he could only look around.

They are on a flat land right now, with woods in the distance to the left, and mountains in front of them. On the way... well, it’s useless to say these things. The only useful information is that they got lost.

Abel was sitting on the coachman's seat, looking left and right, frowning. Chen Qinghe was sitting in the carriage with his back facing the outside. He didn't know what he was tossing about. Standing on the front panel of the car and looking up.

This was the second day after they left the caravan. After asking for the information they needed, the prisoner had been dealt with by them—it was Abel who did it, which somewhat made him feel resentful about being expelled from his hometown. gas.

Pretending to look at the surrounding environment for a long time, Norman was actually providing further data to the Knights Templar for analysis. After a while, he said, "Let's go north."

This is the opinion of the Knights Templar.

Of course, the Knights Templar did not have a map, and they would give such an opinion based entirely on the analysis of various details presented by the environment along the way, but Norman has not yet started this skill, so he doesn't know much about it. Exactly how it works.

After receiving Norman's instructions, Abel whipped the horse and followed Norman's instructions to drive the carriage.

In just one day's work, this descendant of the magic alchemy family has gotten used to his new identity, and he really looks good when driving a car.

After the carriage started again, Chen Qinghe turned around, holding something in his hand.

"This person is also called Alan, the same name as 'you'."

Chen Qinghe said so, and waved the thing in his hand.

Norman took a closer look and found that it was a book, a book he was very familiar with.

"Nikaheim Dictionary of Ancient Languages ​​(8)"!
This made Norman startled for a while.

Chen Qinghe noticed Norman's expression, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Norman looked at the book in Chen Qinghe's hands, and felt absurd: He never expected that the goods transported by this caravan turned out to be books produced by the Nikaheim Chamber of Commerce he founded!The products of the Nikaheim Chamber of Commerce entered the market in the surrounding territories one step earlier than he expected.

At the same time, Norman once again felt the humor and mystery of fate.

If he hadn't created Nikaheim, implemented the printing technology and produced this kind of books, then it is very likely that this caravan would not travel. If this caravan would not travel, he and Chen Qinghe He wouldn't be on the road with the caravan at that time. If he hadn't been on the road with the caravan, he wouldn't have met Abel, and he wouldn't have known that he had appeared in the prophecy hundreds of years ago. Not to mention magic alchemy.

In the final analysis, he himself caused all of this, he caused his own destiny, so will his future destiny be unintentionally promoted step by step by himself?
Norman couldn't help thinking about this question.

Norman can think of this question. After seeing this dictionary, Lancelot naturally thought of this series of causal relationships, but he didn't say anything to Norman, but turned up a huge wave in his heart alone.

From Norman's point of view, he just felt the mystery of fate, but from Lancelot's point of view, all of this seemed like the strange and unpredictable hand of fate was greeting them with this dictionary, as if saying: Hey ,see it?Don't try to get rid of me, I see you all, you are all under my control.

This strange power that seems to have been calculated across a distant time and space made Lancelot feel terrified, but at the same time it also aroused Lancelot's fighting spirit.

As a highly educated person in a modern civilized society, as a child who received an atheist education and grew up under the influence of "fighting with others is endless fun", Lancelot is not so easily intimidated.

"what happened?"

Chen Qinghe saw that Norman was just staring at the book in his hand without speaking, so he couldn't help asking again.

Norman came back to his senses, smiled, pointed to the editor's signature of "Alan Harris" above, and said, "This is me."

Now he is like a little boy showing off his skills with neighbors and children, and said to Chen Qinghe: "This is what I did when I was still in Franciscan territory. The sons and daughters of high-ranking nobles from Jiling have created a chamber of commerce together..."

I can't find my way for a while, and I am idle, so I just come to blow water.And it would be fine if this kind of thing was not mentioned, but if it was mentioned but not known, it would be very uncomfortable, like a night walk in fine clothes, so Norman simply talked about it carefreely.

"...If you don't believe me, take out a few more copies and compare them to see if the writing on them is all the same size?..."

"...It's actually nothing, it's just an idea that I came up with randomly..."

"...With printing, the cost of knowledge will be greatly reduced, and it will be more convenient to spread, just like what you see now. Before that, you can imagine that such a small caravan Is it possible to buy and sell so many books? Buying and selling by boxes by boxes was completely unimaginable in the past! But now you can..."

"...With the printing technology, the cultivation of mages will become easier, the ability level of all mages will be improved, and it will be easier for craftsmen to learn those rare skills. The industrial level of the entire society will be improved, and merchants will also will benefit from it, and the production and sale of books will become a new and huge industry..."

What Norman was bragging about was a rise. After bragging for a long time, he came to a firm conclusion: "For me, this may be just a small step, but it will be a big step for the entire civilized world!"

Chen Qinghe stared at Norman for a long time, and sighed: "I thought you were just swearing at people, but I didn't expect you to boast about yourself so much."

Abel, who was driving in front, was also listening while driving. The more he listened, the more he felt that what Norman said made sense, and he admired Norman for inventing such a skill.After that, he became more confident that Norman would break the curse on him.

This is a great man who will influence a generation. Breaking the curse on him is not a trivial matter for him?
The three of them were chatting and bragging like this, walking unsteadily, and finally came across people near the evening.

(End of this chapter)