My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 212 The idea of ​​Transformers

A series of mental fluctuations appeared in Crown's mind, and he instantly understood what the pet meant.

Fokine said that some of all feathers fall off on their own, and some of them are plucked out on their own.

As its body functions are greatly enhanced, its feathers will also evolve, and losing their feathers is the beginning of new life.

In his previous life, Crown had seen some articles about eagles.

It is said that when an eagle is old, it will fly to a cliff, knock off its beak, wait for a new beak to grow, then pluck out its nails, wait for new talons to grow, and then pluck out its feathers. , waiting for new feathers to grow.

Then the eagle can complete Nirvana and fly in the blue sky again.

When I was young, I was very excited when I saw it, but later I realized that it was all bullshit.

He didn't expect to see the real version of Nirvana in this world. He carefully observed Fu Jin's condition and found that its size was not much different from last night, but you should know that it was now a naked bird. The feathers are not hanging.

In addition, the color of Fujin's beak and fingernails changed slightly, from the original pure black to a light metallic color, like polished brass.

After understanding the origin of the matter, Kroen stood up and said:

"It's not a big problem. Fujin's condition is normal. We will increase the food intake in the past few days and feed him more meat and milk to ensure that the ingredients are as fresh as possible."

Hair loss is normal, but hairless crows are still normal?

Billy was a little confused, but since the bishop said it was okay, it was okay, and it was not the cause of his work mistakes.

He nodded hastily: "Yes, Your Excellency."

A phoenix that sheds its feathers is not as good as a chicken. Kroun sighed in his heart.

His two pets did not get along well. The crow often teased the black cat and pecked the cat's tail.

The black cat is not easy to mess with. Although it looks fat, if the crow is not careful enough, the cat may pounce on it and rub it on the ground.

In recent days, the black cat thinks that the crow is more favored, and it is obviously jealous. It will definitely not miss the great opportunity of the crow to shed its feathers. It will play with the crow that cannot fly, and maybe even kill it.

He turned his head and used his mental power to convey his meaning to Buster:

'You can't bully Fujin these days. If it dies unexpectedly, you won't have a good life either. '

"Meow", Buster called out in frustration and ran out.

Crown thought for a while and couldn't place his hope on the black cat's consciousness, so he explained again:

"Buy a birdcage and keep Fujin in it first, and then let it out after it grows its feathers again."

"Yes," Billy agreed, "I will tell the butler your decision later."

. . . .

Three days later, the spiritual germ in Buster's mind also burst under the warmth of Crown's soul power. At this point, both of his pets have entered the ranks of extraordinary beings.

The black cat's changes are similar to those of Fujin. They both lose hair in large areas, revealing bright red skin. At first glance, it makes people feel slightly uncomfortable.

According to Billy's report, Fujin's appetite has become very large, and he needs to be fed every two hours. Each time, he can eat about a pound of fresh beef and drink less than half a bowl of milk.

With an adequate supply of nutrients, Fujin's feathers quickly grew and he is expected to recover in three or four days.

Now, if an outsider sees Fu Jin, there is a high probability that they will not recognize it as a crow.

Its body size is slightly larger than before. The rachis of its newly grown feathers is a light golden yellow, and the tips of the feathers are also a light golden color. Its claws and beak have turned into a bronze color, and the color of its eyes is no longer pure. Black, the edges and center of the eyes are light gold.

The two pets now have a bad image. When Crown took them to church, he carried them in a basket with a black cloth covering them because it was embarrassing.

When he and Del entered the forging workshop, the blacksmiths had already started working, and they were whispering to each other from time to time.

The two senior blacksmiths were waiting to report their work. Blue said with excitement and a hint of unexplainable tone:

"Sir, according to your new method, everyone's work efficiency has been greatly improved. I expect that the work order issued by the church will be completed tomorrow afternoon."

The work that originally required three months of overtime work was completed in only thirty-two days.

Efficiency was improved and the construction period was shortened, but there was no leisure time. The low-level blacksmiths did more work but did not receive enough pay.

Now there is a lot of dissatisfaction below, and they are all reporting to the two senior blacksmiths who are directly responsible. He is thinking about how to report it.

"Very good, well done."

Crown nodded. After completing this batch of production tasks, he was going to let the workers smelt iron ore and copper ore. He needed a lot of metal essence.

His current identity is different from that of the past, and he has learned some information about third-level spirit masters.

Lisa from the Warlock Brotherhood manifests two forms. One is to merge with the spirit master, which greatly increases her fire element damage ability.

Her image has also become very cool, a skeleton wearing clothes and covered in flames, which looks very much like the Ghost Rider in the movie.

The other form is to summon the Spirit Controller alone to fight together. Crown doesn't know how much combat power the Spirit Controller summoned alone has, but imagining an extra Transformer next to him is a very exciting thing to think about.

After learning about this situation, he planned to upgrade the Fire Cube to the third level.

Andrea leaned forward and said respectfully: "Sir, your method has greatly improved efficiency, but it has also created a new problem. The blacksmiths are only familiar with one process, so we will not be able to train high-level blacksmiths. Now that production is completed, I want to select a few potential blacksmiths and train them carefully. If they are lucky enough to become senior blacksmiths, they can also make more contributions to the church."

If you train a senior blacksmith to retire, the rewards you receive will allow him to spend his old age better.

"No problem," Croun agreed. It didn't matter if there were fewer blacksmiths involved in forging the metal ingots.

“I’ll inform you that this production task will be completed ahead of schedule, but I will pay everyone’s wages according to the originally planned number of working days.

In addition, after completion, I will privately hire everyone to produce iron ingots and copper ingots. As long as you work, you will get money. "

He never intended to deduct the blacksmiths' wages, and he despised the small amount of money.

Not to save money for the church, he planned to convert the original daily payment into a payment based on workload.

"Okay, Your Excellency."

Blue responded loudly, which meant that half of the blacksmiths' problems were solved directly. Although the work became tiring, the money in their hands was real, without any discount.

"Your Excellency, Master Andrea's reaction is common. Many blacksmiths come here to learn a trade, saying that if they leave the church in the future, they can support their families elsewhere."

"Tell them that job rotation can be arranged for everyone, but if the production task is urgent, the process will be arranged for that process. The job change will not be allowed unless they have negotiated."

Crown thought about it and felt that the current management was too extensive. Some people could do more work at the same time, and different processes had different difficulties. If this happened in the long run, it would lead to more dissatisfaction.

"Del, the three of you should discuss how to calculate the wages of blacksmiths and apprentices more reasonably if the current production method is adopted."

He expressed his thoughts and handed them over to the three of them for execution.

He felt that he could set up a blacksmith workshop as an industry in the future, but he could not rely on himself to purify the spirit coins for all the profits.

Improving his own strength is fundamental. He needs to refine more Japanese essence.

After arranging things, Crown entered the office and released the two pets, and then began to meditate on the golden light spell.

The molten fire potion was very effective, and he calculated that it would be best to take two pills a day. However, the potion in his hand had already been used up, and he needed to wait until next month to find Eugene to get more raw materials.

He had just visualized a great Sunday when Del ran over and knocked on the door: "Sir, the Archbishop sent Harry to invite you, saying that someone from the Brotherhood is here."

. . . .

Crown closed the rosewood box and pushed the leather bag to Witch Feili opposite.

There were three hundred gold spirit coins in the box. Maybe it was too easy to get the gold spirit coins. He didn't have the original enthusiasm for these golden things now.

Feili handed the leather bag to Lisa beside her. The spirit controller looked at the ordinary leather bag and frowned slightly.

Her expression was very hidden and fleeting, but it did not escape the eyes of the person opposite.

Kroun couldn't help but wonder, wouldn't it be too disrespectful for others to use high-end wooden boxes like rosewood to pack gold spirit coins, but he used ordinary leather to pack potions?

The butler William reminded himself, but he didn't pay attention to it at the time, and now he thinks it's wrong.

He explained: "Sorry, my butler has just taken office, and the gift box he purchased has not returned yet. I can only use this ordinary leather bag to package the medicine. I won't do it next time."

A smile appeared on Lisa's face, and she waved her hand and said, "Don't tell me I still noticed these details. The quantity of potions is fine. I look forward to our next transaction."

Crown smiled back and said: "Two of you, I would like to ask you to help me pay attention to the excellent spirit masters of the fire element type. In addition, I want to buy a batch of first-level spirit masters. I don't know the price?"

Feili became interested: "The bishop is also preparing to become a spiritual master, or is he preparing it for others?"

"I don't think I need to reveal the purpose of controlling the spirit to you, right?"

"Of course, this is your freedom. However, we do not have reserves for the first-level spirit master, because in the past we did not recommend using the method of swallowing the spirit master to quickly enhance the spirit master. There are too many disadvantages in doing so.

It is too troublesome to capture and preserve the first-level spirit master, but if you are willing to exchange it for the golden light potion, we are willing to provide it. "

At this time, Flanders said: "The materials in the church's secret treasury are strictly controlled, and I cannot withdraw more materials."

Crown spread his hands towards the two ladies:

“Unfortunately, I can’t increase the production of medicine without materials.

Let's change the trade items. I want to buy the materials for the Bear Heart Potion, Control Potion and Lightning Potion from the Brotherhood. "

The formula of the molten fire potion was kept secret from the outside world. He could not directly purchase the herbs he needed from the outside world. He could only save the country through curves and indirectly improve the flame breathing by improving the proficiency of other breathing methods.

"I didn't expect that the bishop has practiced so many breathing techniques, and they have all reached such a high level."

Feili immediately guessed the other party's situation, and she thought for a while and continued:

"We can supply a batch of the materials for the lightning potion to you. We don't have enough of the other two potions internally and will not sell them to the outside world."

"Then let's take the lightning potion. How many do you provide and what's the price per serving?"

Although there is only one kind, it is an unexpected surprise. Croun is not picky about food.

"I need to go back and calculate the quantity. What's the price? Five gold spirit coins each. If you buy in large quantities, we can discuss it further."

(End of this chapter)