Chapter 214 I Have a Plan to Restore Sayre's Sight!

Time goes back to the time when Mooreban arrived at Storm Bay.

After seeing the chaos here, Mooreban immediately ran out to look for his apprentice.

But after running out, he remembered that he didn't have Carl's contact information, so he had to find the letter again and look at the address to send the letter.

"Go straight 500 meters from the underground ruins?"

After writing down this somewhat abstract address, Mooreban returned to the station where the teleportation array was located and asked the person in charge here about the specific location of the underground ruins.

Hearing that this place used to be a place for homeless people who didn't want to work, Mooreban was a little sad for a while.

"Alas~, in order to preserve that piece of equipment, Carl actually has to live in that kind of place! No! I have to find him quickly!"

After that, Mooreban ignored the chaos outside and went straight to the underground ruins.

But when he came to the underground along the newly built passage and walked straight for a distance, he found that the front was not the dark and damp slums he thought, but an octagonal star-shaped bastion.

Force field crossbows and countless crossbows were set up on the top of the wall, and it was almost impossible for low-level professionals to force their way through.

On the top of the wall, the repaired V saw Mooreban and waved enthusiastically.

Mooreban activated the flight function of the armor and came directly to the top of the city.

"Carl lives here?"

Comparing the scene in his imagination with the scene in front of him, Mooreban laughed dumbly.

"That's right, Carl will definitely not make himself suffer, I was thinking wrong."

Seeing Mooreban standing still, V on the side came up.

"Master Mooreban, the master is on the second underground floor of the base, please follow me."

Going down the wall, Mooreban saw a lot of people in the hall on the first floor, two of whom were Hope and Ying.

Mooreban had seen these two people before, but he didn't care much about the fact that his apprentice had Nia and was dating a tiefling.

Not everyone is as loyal as their current tower master Malchi. Most powerful professionals can't avoid many entanglements in emotional issues.

Of course, he is different. He has devoted all his energy to the subject of combining man and machine.

"Hey! Hope, Shadow! Carl is underground, right? Really, he sent me a letter for help but didn't even give me a map. I didn't know he lived here until I asked!"

Under the surprised eyes of Hope and Shadow, Mooreban said hello and went down to the second floor of the base.

Some of the students of Kolanburg who still stayed in the base knew Mooreban, while others didn't, so they immediately started to discuss.

"What? That's the dean of the Tower of Strange Machinery? Senior Carl is his apprentice? My God, isn't that the direct descendant of the Tower Master of Strange Machinery?"

"No wonder he was already a level 10 strange machine master at the age of 18. I was thankful that I could reach level 8 when I was 18."

If it weren't for the existence of Hope and Shadow, there would be several students of Kolanburg who wanted to throw themselves into Carl's arms.

And on the second floor underground, the master and apprentice finally met.

"Master? Oh~, it would have been great if you had come two days earlier, I almost didn't see you."

Putting down the tools in his hands, Carl immediately recounted the encounter with the druid two days ago.

Moorban's beard fluttered when he heard that guy actually wanted to snatch his apprentice from him.

After cursing at the air around him, Mooreban took a breath and said to Carl:

"When I came here, I had already entrusted the informant of the Kingdom Eye to help investigate the situation in Storm Bay. Although Andel doesn't have much business here, the person in charge of this place needs to be changed, so I have to understand the situation.

What do you think, is it good or bad for the Son of Winter to control this place?"

While saying this, Mooreban's eyes began to look around the workshop, and then he saw the legendary equipment of the giants at a glance.

At this time, the Golden Spike Qin was floating in a protective barrier, emitting orange aura all over.

Although Mooreban's research direction is not in the field of advanced equipment, the strange machine masters are naturally interested in this kind of thing.

Without waiting for Carl to reply, he had already stepped to the side of the Golden Harp.

Carl could hardly imagine how that 270-pound fleshy body could burst out with such power.

Mooreban: "Tsk tsk tsk! Superb! Really superb skills! It can be said to be the culmination of giant rune technology! If we try to study all the runes on it and their operating principles, the manufacturing technology will definitely be greatly improved!"

Carl: "Manufacturing technology is secondary, but the high-intelligence technology of mechanical structures may be improved. Master, this thing is intelligent."

As he said, Carl lifted the blockade.

The strings of the Golden Harp floating in the air made a sound after contacting the power of the magic net.

A moment later, the harp began to shrink and then floated up next to Carl.

"Hey! Little ghost! Didn't you say you would find me a suitable master to use me? This old human is shorter than you! Alas, poor Qinqin, I am only this big now, I don't even have the face to see other Qinqins!"

The Golden Spike Qin is a legendary equipment of the Giants. It will change its size according to the size of the synchronizer. If its size is less than six feet, it will sigh constantly, dissatisfied with its small body.

Carl had tried to synchronize with it yesterday, but failed. However, the special features of the Artificer also changed the size of the Golden Spike Harp to a size suitable for Carl.

This made the built-in intelligence of the Golden Spike Harp very dissatisfied, and it began to play noisy music to vent. So Carl used the dispel magic of the protection faction to temporarily cut off its connection with the magic network, and then sealed it in the barrier to make it sleep.

Seeing that it was about to use the same trick again, Carl quickly put the mute package on it again and put it back into the activated barrier.

Mooreban looked a little excited. This type of equipment was exactly what he was eager to study.

"You are a lucky kid. I feel that since I accepted you as my apprentice, the road has been getting smoother and smoother!

Well, you can help me write a leave application to the tower master later, and then send it back to the Tower of Wonders. By the way, let the sixth grade director handle the official business of the Tower of Wonders. I will study this thing here and protect your house!"

Knowing that his apprentice came here to find the giant's treasure, Mooreban did not take this thing with him, but stayed in Storm Bay.

On the one hand, it was to protect his apprentice, and on the other hand, he wanted to see what treasures his apprentice could bring back.

When there were no important activities in the school, the dean's work was not too much, that is, to handle accounts.

Moorban wanted to take a leave a long time ago and then go to study, but his subject was stuck in a bottleneck and he couldn't find any direction.

But now it's different. Mooreban feels that he can use this legendary intelligent equipment to research a special "life box" suitable for extraordinary wonders, so that the wonder machine master can truly have the possibility of transforming into a war forged.

How to make the mechanical body have feelings? He has already researched this technology from No. 18. As long as this technology is successfully researched now, the Warforged will surpass the Lich and become the first choice for the future mages and artificers to reincarnate!

"By the way, Master, you just asked me whether it is good or bad for the Druids of the Sons of Winter to control Storm Bay? Why? Aundair doesn't care about the things in Storm Bay?"

Hearing this question, Mooreban smiled bitterly, and the expression on his face changed from the excitement of scientific researchers getting important information to the depression of a workplace person.

"In terms of national interests, the events in Stormwind can only be regarded as a small matter. After all, the real culprit is the Lich Queen.

Besides, Storm Bay is too far away from Aundair, and the Queen has no conflicts of interest here, so generally speaking, whoever controls this place will have no impact on Aundair."

Just when Mooreban was about to explain the twists and turns in Aundair's political arena to his disciples, he heard Carl say:

"If the remnants of Sayre come here and settle down, will there be any impact?"

"What?"

Because this question was a bit sharp, Mooreban's voice was directly raised by several decibels.

"Although I don't have much evidence, the druid has contacted a female student from Kolanburg in the hall. Her family used to be nobles in Sayre, but before the Day of Sorrow, they moved to Throne Castle to live.

When the druid contacted me, he said that he hoped that I would manage Storm Bay, but I always felt that he found the girl with the intention of letting her replace me.

And if the survivors of Sayre knew about this, although they would not migrate here on a large scale, they might let young people come here in the name of training and eventually completely control Storm Bay."

Karl had no ill will towards the Sayre people.

In the entire Final War, they should be considered the only victims.

Sayre is the political center of the Galifar Empire. Although the nominal core of the empire is in Throne Castle, Emperor Galifar is resident in Sayre.

So, although Emperor Galifar did not clearly appoint the next emperor in his will, the heir in Sayre is indeed the first in line.

As a result, the battle for the throne lasted for a hundred years, and in the end, even Sayre was lost.

Only the son of the heir was left, leading a group of surviving remnants to wander around Khorvaire and try to restore the country.

From the perspective of countries such as Aundair, Breland, and Karrnath that still have the blood of the Galifar Empire, it is what they hope for Sayre to remain as it is now.

But if they go to other continents overseas to accumulate strength...

"Hiss~, you are really good at finding trouble for me, so don't write the letter of leave first, I will go directly to the dwarf communication agency.

Alas~, it was originally just a small matter of a group of druids imitating Eruden to establish a druid regime, how did it involve Sayre?"

Putting down the tools in his hand that he didn't know when he took them out, Morban followed Carl back to the hall.

Glancing at the group of students from Kolanburg, he greeted them kindly, and then went out and left towards the residence of the copying dragon pattern family.