Chapter 858 Gretel: 120,000 Pieces of Information? Do I Have to Drag Them All Away? !

"Master Nordmark's suggestion is very important."

In the Tower of Babel, the committee members’ afternoon tea continued. The jury member of the illusion department took a cookie twisted into a spiral shape and bit into it. Feeling the rich fragrance spreading in her mouth, she felt better again and said slowly:

"After a major disaster, there will be a major epidemic. Not only the migration of victims from Aiolan, but also our intervention in the Netherlands in the near future may absorb a group of refugees. If no plan is made in advance..."

The important thing is that there are experimental data and cost evaluation plans, which make people feel at ease!

"By the way, who will do it?"

"Won't Master Nordmark do it? - Well, then don't bother him. Throw the project to the magic academy, and each academy happens to be responsible for one project. Transfer a few teachers, and each one will lead a few senior students. , just treat it as their annual internship..."

Cheap!

No need to pay!

The teachers are in charge, and the students are responsible for the work. If they pay some transportation and food expenses, they will be lucky. Even the cost of paper and pencils can be covered by the college...

The gentlemen and ladies of the judging panel have always had rich experience in saving budgets!

Gretel did not have such a good thing. It's a good idea to recruit a large number of students from the magic academy without paying them anything.

The people under him, even the necromancers, were all busy. Every day from morning to night, all kinds of roars of collapse can be heard in the research building:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh eh he's dying again! ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ya consumingconsuming was ttttttt?!"

"Wear protective clothing! Don't think that you don't need to wear protective clothing if you master the cleaning technique!"

"Are you an idiot! This egg can't hatch a chick at all, why do you want to inoculate it with cholera bacteria! It's been so long and you can't even recognize an egg. You are indeed an idiot! Idiot! A super idiot!"

Even Grete himself often had to walk softly and walk as fast as possible when passing by the research building. There was a big commotion, and someone inside might have knocked out a test tube with a trembling hand...

With such a tight manpower, it is of course impossible to allocate them to work. Gretel had no choice but to wander around to the city hall with Serira, who had nothing to do for thousands of years.

By the way, after repeated inquiries, he actually found the source of the original information——

"Don't you know? All ships and logbooks in the kingdom need to be backed up in the city hall! Otherwise, the people on the ship will die inexplicably. How did they die? Was they killed by someone? How can you tell? clear?"

It would be great to have a logbook. Speaking of which, he probably had this thing in his previous life - but it may not be complete. After all, it is too expensive to copy it once, and it can only be collected when a certain logbook is retired.

But in this world, [Scribe] is just a level 0 spell that can be used by novice apprentices. The city hall employs ten or eight people, and it’s very convenient for them to do it without thinking.

What?

Where do you think apprentices come from?

Oops, don’t a group of people graduate from the three major magic schools in Nevis every year...

Grete got the authorization from the jury and went straight to kill him. The person who guided him was the clerk who sprained his waist when he was retrieving the death files a few years ago.

When he met an acquaintance, it was easy to do things. He opened the door directly and led him into a database. Gretel and Serira stood side by side, facing two rows of wooden racks that stretched to the sky. Each wooden rack was divided into four levels, with a row of large boxes on each level...

"so much?!"

"There are really so many." The clerk waved his hand calmly:

"There was a statistics at the end of last year. There were about 1,000 ships registered in Nevis, nearly 200,000 tons. According to Nevis's laws, ships over 100 tons must submit logbooks to the city hall for filing. "

1,000 items a year.

Back and forth.

Old ships are withdrawn, new ships are launched, and the number increases and decreases on a rolling basis.

Then, it became such a big, big, big pile...

Gretel took a deep breath:

"Except for the year, how are these logbooks arranged? Passenger ships? Cargo ships? Tonnage? Are they offshore or offshore? Or something else?"

"According to time, distinguished sir, according to the arrival time. Gather them together every month and seal them once a year."

Grete held his forehead. Time is the most troublesome method, which means that he cannot select the data he needs in a targeted manner——

More than 200 tons, ocean-going, passenger and cargo ships or cargo ships...

Now, I can only pack all the records back.

"What are the records of the last 20 years?"

"Master Mage, start from this shelf, here, here, here..."

Grete glanced at the solid wooden box on the heavy solid wood bookshelf, which was 40 centimeters high and more than half a meter wide. He felt a little dizzy for a moment. One row, two rows, three rows, four rows...

"How much is this?!"

"Look at what you said, Master Mage. As long as it is not an ocean-going ship, it will dock once in a month or two."

1,000 boats.

It calls into port once every two months.

Submit logbook every two months.

20 years of data...1000*6*200=...

120,000 copies.

What kind of trouble have I gotten myself into?

Grete's feet went weak. Serila quickly picked him up and raised her voice:

"We can take these materials back and copy them before sending them back, okay?"

"Yes, yes..." Especially since you, my lord, have gone through a 20-year death record several years ago. Of course I can borrow something else today and have the authorization letter from the review committee.

But, so many boxes?

The clerk covered his waist and eyes with his backhand. The last time I helped him drag a box, I sprained my waist, and the Master Mage cured it. This time, even if someone wanted to treat it, my waist couldn't bear so many boxes!

Gretel couldn't stand it either. He stared at the stacked wooden boxes in front of him, inhaling, exhaling, lowering his waist and sitting on the horse...

Calm down, calm down, a box is only a few hundred kilograms, definitely less than half a ton. He is now a level three warrior and should be able to move hundreds of boxes...

By the way, how much can his space bag hold?

While he was desperately calculating, Serila took a step forward beside him, put his slender white hands on the lid of the box, and dragged it casually. With a brush, a large wooden box was lightly dragged out and disappeared into her hands. Then, brush, brush, brush...

In the blink of an eye, the wooden frame in front of Grete became empty, then another, and then another.

"Pa", "pa", the silver dragon girl clapped her hands gracefully, making two crisp sounds. Serila raised her chin high and felt refreshed:

"What other rows of racks do you want to take away? Grete, go register with him, and I will be responsible for hauling the things!"

Gretel: "..."

I made a mistake. I forgot about Cerela's space item. It's basically a bottomless pit, and it can hold any number of things...

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"To the Wise" by William Petty:

"All the ships in England and elsewhere are about 500,000 tons."