Alien Knights

　　 Todd was a little confused: "You...what did you say?"

　　 Hudgens patted his stomach, and then made a gesture of eating with his hands: "Didn’t you tell Edgar yesterday, is there a way for us to eat meat every day?"

　　 With the big mouth hidden behind the man, he said helply: "You also said that we don't have to go to work in the ground!"

　　 gave Edgar a slap on the back of his head, and Huggins drew a cross on his chest: "Heavenly Father, please forgive our sins..."

　　 The apprentice was a little confused about the other party's meaning: "But, Master Miles said..."

　　 The man reached out his hand to stop Todd's words, and whispered: "Master Miles is a servant of the Father. It is his lifelong pursuit to devote himself to cultivating, but I am not a monk."

　　 "Neither do I." Big Mouth followed.

"Forehead."

　　 Todd paused for a moment.

　　 patted his head, and the apprentice suddenly said, "So, I never wanted to be a monk?!"

　　 Huggins looked at him up and down, shook his head and expressed different opinions: "I can't see it, right? This suit seems to be worn by you voluntarily."

　　 Todd looked at the burlap linen of the two opposite people, and then looked at the monk dress on his body, completely silly.

　　 That day, he just picked up the clothes and put them on him. He didn't expect so much!

Hugging around Todd's neck with his arm, Huggins talked and began to persuade him: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with being a monk. There is no need to run around for a living or worry about being homeless. Just like me and Egypt. Degas, one is the helper of the monks, and the other is the messenger of the monastery. Maybe one day he will die in a foreign land, and there is not even a person to collect the body..."

　　 Todd heard that there was something in the other party's words. This was a reminder of past events that he was kind to himself.

　　 Hudgens moved his head closer, and stretched out his right hand to the apprentice: "Let’s work together. You will be responsible for telling me what to do, and I’ll be responsible for finding someone to do it. How about it, why not?"

　　 wanted to squeeze his head between the two, but couldn’t find a gap. Edgar held up his hand next to him and shouted: "There is me, there is me!"

　　 The brain was spinning fast, Todd weighed the pros and cons, and finally clenched his teeth and stomped Huggins's hand tightly: "Done!"

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　　 came to the monk’s room and saw Todd’s chemical equation and half-drawn practical design last night, although both of them were illiterate. But compared to Edgar's watching the excitement, Huggins can see more meaningful things.

　　 text that has never been seen before.

　　 Complicated and difficult calculations.

　　 exquisite equipment.

　　 plus the fact that he was able to retreat from contact with "Sutherland Relics".

　　 The Slavic man said to Master Myris that "Todd may be the saint child blessed by the heavenly father", and it has only been a few days from the initial questioning to the current wavering.

　　 What kind of miracle will happen to this farmer’s child?

　　 Such a question naturally came to the man's mind.

　　 Todd looked back at Edgar with a vigilant look, and said to Huggins, "Is it okay to let him here? I don't want to get a small report from behind again."

Grabbing the angry little boy, the man smiled and said: "It is the job of this little guy to report your whereabouts to Master Miles. Please don't blame him more. But I believe that now, since I have joined us Cooperation, he should know how to do it..."

　　 Edgar shrank his head in Huggins's "deep meaning" smile, and nodded lightly.

　　 Not caring about the expressions of the people beside him, Todd pointed to the drawing with a wooden stick, and explained what to do next in simple and understandable language as much as possible.

　　 Thank you for this career as a teacher in your previous life. The boy's in-depth explanations made Huggins, a person without the slightest chemistry foundation, understand something.

"To put it simply, the silver ring kingdom's technology for refining silver ore is still immature, resulting in about 30% of the silver nuggets remaining in the waste residue. This method can extract the remaining silver nuggets. Does that mean? "

Listening to Huggins’ statement, Todd thought for a while, and corrected a small problem in the other party’s words with a rigorous academic attitude: “Considering the temperature in the furnace, the purity of the lead, and the skill of the operation, we will start from the waste residue. The silver withdrawn may not be as much as 30%..."

　　 The man sank down and asked, "So how many are there?"

　　 This question involves the final profit, and he has to care about it.

　　 After a mental calculation, Todd gave a conservative answer: "About 10%."

　　 Huggins wore gloves, stroked the mustache pigtail on his chin, and began to think.

　　 The cost of ore raw materials is zero, and the waste **** is piled up at the foot of the mountain.

　　 Lead material is not a problem, as long as a little food can be obtained from the warehouse of the monastery, the cost is almost negligible.

　　The only thing that needs to be spent is the wood and charcoal used as fuel, as well as the cost of equipment modification.

　　 As for what Todd said, what payment is paid to the craftsman, the man did not refute it, but he listened to it more as a joke.

　　 Hudgens calculated an account from the bottom of his heart and came to such a conclusion.

　　 This is definitely a good deal!

　　 slapped his palm on the table, and the man said decisively: "Let's talk, what do you want us to do?!"

　　 Todd stretched out his index finger: "Time, I need time to complete this set of plans. The usual morning classes and farming take up my precious time."

　　 followed by the middle finger: "Material samples. I need some charcoal, waste residue and lead-rich samples, which can help me modify the plan."

　　 is the ring finger again: "Supervisor on the spot. I need to observe and test the reaction process at the smelting site, so that problems can be corrected in time."

　　 Finally, the little finger: "Experimental equipment. With materials, I need a complete set of experimental equipment to identify and calculate the minerals and content."

　　 Hudgens pondered for a moment, and said: "I can take care of the materials. UU reading www.uukanshu.com time, Edgar can help. But what is the experimental equipment?"

　　 Todd draws on paper the most basic chemical experiment equipment in the past life: test tubes, beakers, measuring cylinders, distillation flasks, filter tubes, etc. on paper.

　　 The man's eyes lit up and he slowly said, "I know there is a place with these things, but I need a few days to prepare."

　　 The morning of the next day.

　　 Hearing Zhi Gengren’s bell, Todd got up habitually, changed his mind, and lay down again. With the idea of ​​pretending to be sick if someone comes to investigate, it's rare to enjoy an hour of recovery.

　　 It is estimated that after the morning class, Todd put on the monastic uniform and came to the classroom of Master Myris as usual.

　　 Secretly observing the old man's expression in class, there is nothing unusual, Todd finally put down the big stone in his heart, it seems that Edgar that **** finally opened up cover for himself.

　　 After the lecture, the boy asked the master for books and papers under the pretext of studying grammar. The gratified smile on the old man's face made him regret and blame himself for a moment, but the desire to improve his life instantly dilutes this feeling.

　　 After using the delicious lunch, Todd was finally able to devote himself to making money.

　　 This sitting lasted from noon to evening.

　　 The sun set took away the last touch of afterglow in the room.

　　 Looking at the finally completed design drawings and processing flow, Todd moved his sore shoulder and rubbed his astringent eyes, thinking that he could finally rest for a while.

　　 intends to go out to find something to eat to cushion his stomach, but he heard the wailing voice of a man from the ground under the bluestone slab, and he couldn't help but remember what Hudgens had said to him before.

　　『Once three days, you will get used to it soon. 』