Chapter 14 Ability

7days ago Xuanhuan Novels 9
Your Highness, how high and wide do you plan to build this city wall?

At least fifteen feet high and six feet wide, it can be used by four people in a row.Roland nodded secretly, saying that the professional ones are different. First, ask for technical parameters first, and then determine the construction plan.

Then it needs to dig a trench one person deep to stabilize the upper wall, and the top is six feet wide and the wall is fifteen feet high, the lower width will at least double. Carl quickly replied that digging trench alone will consume a lot of manpower.Your Highness, if you can give me one hundred and fifty people, I should be able to dig this trench before the Demon Moon arrives.

A ditch cannot stop the evil beasts.Roland didn't comment.

That's right, if the upper part of the city wall is built with stone, it will take three years.If you just want to block the evil beasts, the city walls can be less high, about twelve feet, the width can be reduced by one third, and the bottom can be reduced to six feet.Digging trenches and building walls simultaneously, with a 200 increase in the number of people... In this way, I can complete it before the Demon Month arrives next year.

Carl paused and continued, please say, please be honest, Your Highness, now is not a good time to start construction.If the wall is not built in time, even if the trench is dug well, it will lose its original function after being soaked in rain and snow throughout the winter.In this way, you will have to spend more time and manpower to clean the softened trench and deepen the depth of the excavation again.

If you said, the wall is twelve feet high and four feet wide, how long does it take to dig the trench?

It should take a month and a half.Carl replied.

Then follow this plan, digging troughs and masonry are carried out at the same time, and built before the Demon Moon arrives.Roland waved his hand and interrupted what Carl wanted to say. I know what you are worried about. Let’s take a look at this, the latest work from Greyburg Alchemy Workshop.

Naturally, he didn't have time to stick stone bricks to show the stonemason, but he dragged out the two sticky pieces to show them.

Fortunately, almost no one dared to question the prince's words. When Carl heard that this alchemy adhesive, known as cement, could convert from liquid to solid between day and night, and produce extremely high adhesion, he showed an incredible shock on his face.

After devoting his first half of his life to the stonemason, he naturally realized how great this invention is. In addition to glueing stones, it is more important that it can also shape the body at will.

Isn’t this equivalent to having stones of any shape without secondary cutting and polishing?

The time-consuming and laborious processing stage can be abandoned, and the speed of any building will be raised to a new level.

This alone is exciting enough!

Roland looked at the other person's expression with satisfaction and asked again, "How about it, do you think three months are enough?"

Carl Vanbert's voice was a little trembling. If you were right, no, I mean... if the Alchemist Workshop's description of this thing is correct, I...I'd like to give it a try.

Very good. I will ask someone to write you a detailed information. If you have any other needs, I will talk to my assistant minister. Roland smiled and said, "Mr. Carl, you are now a member of the Executive Office."

I met Nanava myself the next afternoon.The little girl looked at Anna in a daze, grabbed the corner of her clothes for a long time before she could put in a sentence, am I... dead?

When he first saw her, Roland had to admit that the power of the witches not only gave them magical abilities, but also changed their appearance and temperament to some extent.

She and Anna are completely different types, but both contain a unique charm.

This feeling has nothing to do with age or life status. Even when Anna is waiting for death in prison, the light emitted remains undiminished.

Looking through the whole memory, he had never felt this way, whether it was the streets of Gray Castle or the noble lady with good education.

To describe it, putting them together with the witch is like a colorful character appearing in a black and white photo.

Carl Vanbert, who brought her, took her back tactfully, leaving only Roland, Anna and Nanava in the palace garden.

You are not dead, and Anna lives well, Roland holds up his smile and says, I am the fourth prince Roland Wimbledon, and you are

I'm Nanava Pine.When the little girl heard that she was not dead, her expression came back to life.

She ran straight to Anna, chattering and saying something to her, completely ignoring the identity of Roland, the prince of Grayburg.

Naturally, Roland would not have been scheming with a girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old. He sat down against the round table, poured himself ale, and admired the daily life of the two witches.

Anna was obviously a little uncomfortable with the other person's familiarity. Nanava said more than a dozen words before she responded. Having said that, Anna was only seventeen years old, but she already felt like an older sister.

Roland couldn't help but wonder how outstanding she would become when she grew up?

It was not until Nanava's speech slowed down that he coughed twice and asked, Miss Pine, listen to your teacher, have you awakened as a witch?

Compared to what most people call "Degenerate" as a witch, Roland prefers the term awakening.

He would not naively think that all witches are pure and flawless white paper, and that those with malicious intentions will only cause greater damage when they gain power.

This is like a weapon. It can create violence or resist violence. The key is to see who is in the hands of the weapon.

Perhaps the witch massacres promoted by the church are based on factual basis, but it is too unfair to regard this as a proof of the witch group.

Nanava's expression froze and she asked in a low voice, would you hang me?

No, of course not, those who go on the gallows are all unforgivable criminals.You are not, and neither is Miss Anna, so don't worry about this.

She took a breath and nodded, I wasn't sure... The teacher said that the witch had the evil power that she had only after being tempted by the devil, but, but I have never seen the devil Ah?

When did you find yourself unique?

About a week ago, Nanava muttered, I saw a little bird breaking its leg and wanted to help it.Then… I felt something running out of my hands.

Something ran out?Roland asked, what should I do next?

Well... it suddenly surrounded the bird, like a ball of sticky water. Nanawa tilted her head and thought about it, and then the bird's legs were ready.

Is her power healing type?

Roland's heart thumped, and he knew very well what this ability meant. In an era where there was no antibiotics, no modern medicine, and when trauma and infection were likely to die directly, it was equivalent to having more lives to heal the wound quickly.

This ability has little effect on promoting the progress of the entire civilization, but it is of amazing significance to individual life.

He immediately walked to the door and asked the knights guarding outside to find a live chicken.If she could prove that what she said was true, she might be able to change the situation where the witches in the border town were ruthlessly persecuted.