The Last Elementis's

THE TLE 29

Meanwhile, behind the serenity of the view of the graying snow, inside the alchemist tower Cartos voice had already risen several times. There's only him and August in the room. I don't know what makes the atmosphere become heated, but inversely proportional to Cartos, the look of the head of the tower looks more calm.

"What are you worried about? You just need to multiply the magic plant. If the nerfiss flower can't produce more powder, plant another magic seed."

"Can't Mr. August." Cartos tried to neutralize his expression. His hands were already trembling due to that pressure. "There are many plants in the Pyrgos yard. This tower product is not just fox. Not to mention, fox—magic— light is not currently in production priority. We don't need to rush. If magic dominates the courtyard, what about potion-making? Exposure to magic energy can remove the naturalness of other plants. That can't happen."

"Fox gives more profit. You're not considering that, Cartos?"

Cartos's mouth panted, but in that brief pause he did not know what to say. How does he explain that the tower chief understands?

"But the ingredients must be produced every day. Mr. August, I've been thinking of replacing this fox function with another item. Free if we manage to get nerfiss powder in abundant quantities if the stock of zafeer powder is almost exhausted."

August paused for a moment before replying, "Don't think about it. Zafeer stones are my business. You just have to do your part."

The discussion did not appear to have reached an agreement, but August was already about to leave the room.

Cartos was a bit unhappy with the remark he had heard earlier, so he quickly spoke, "Master August .. reduce the dose of zafeer powder usage."

Cartos' words stopped August for a moment, but the man gave no answer and immediately left the room.

On the other hand Aletta who accidentally passed by had been eavesdropping since earlier. However, upon hearing the nerfiss and zafeer being debated, Camelia's friend immediately lowered his head to look at the two bottles in his hand with worry. Without thinking any further he immediately stepped away from there. The bottles were hidden tightly.

...••••••...

"alright. This should fit. I overestimated the concentration of either of these two materials and it exploded." Aletta stood behind the tree while continuing to monologue. Occasionally he peered into the distance to monitor one of the men who were sheltering there.

But suddenly he was silent.

"Wait, but which concentration should be more?"

The round thing in his hand he lifted up. While weighing in on the mind, he said, "Should nerfiss powder or zafeer powder be plentiful?"

Couldn't. Aletta couldn't fix it if she knew which solution to take because Aron was already walking towards her. He quickly ran to the front road and carried out the mission. Afterwards he went back to hiding behind a tree to wait for Aron. Just as the man was about to pass by, Aletta ran like the wind.

"Stop!"

Aron gasp. "Miss Aletta? What's up?"

"Mr Aron, there's a mine in there!"

"Mine?" Aron should have been worried, but his sanity demanded he think. "Who will plant the mines? How did you know?"

"Ah that." Aletta did not prepare an excuse for this, so she stuttered. Not finding an answer, he quickly looked down to find something. The snow had already closed all the way, fortunately he still found a stone after scavenging deeply.

"It." Aletta showed me the rock she picked up. "I have a feeling that something will explode if someone crosses there. Take it easy, I will be your savior. You'll see when I throw this rock."

"...."

"I'll throw it."

The rock was instantly floating in the air and ...

Nothing happened.

Aletta turned to look at Aron. The man also looked back at her.

"Ahaha, the stone I threw is very small. The pot won't react."

The situation made Aletta nervous. Already out of his mind, he took off his footwear.

"Eyeah..This is it, my sandals are pretty strong."

Aron only looked in silence when the second object was already floating in the air.

And....

Still nothing happened.

Aletta scratched her nape. The forced grunts adorned his face. "The spell seems problematic. I'll check it out first."

Aletta grumbled in her mind.

I should check first! What if I mix it up wrong?

But only half a step later, Aron had already restrained his arm and preceded him. The man was actually not sure, but he kept walking to check. As he looked at the end of the shoe trail, he stopped there.

"Here?" ask the man.

Aletta hesitated. "Be careful."

Aron pulled out his sword to stir the snow. A round object finally appeared on the surface. The man glanced at Aletta a glance before looking down to retrieve it.

"This. I can't keep you playing. I gotta go right away."

Play?

Aletta's face turned lethargic.

"Don't stay out too long. The sales are getting bigger."

After saying that Aron had already stepped away. Aletta was too embarrassed to hold him.

"What's wrong?" Aletta looked at the explosive device.

"Aakhh, why can't you cooperate. Before you exploded in my face why this time .. huh I've stolen nerfiss powder and zafeer powder in order for my mission to be a hero in front of him to succeed, but this damn thing won't even react.''

Out of annoyance Aletta threw the origin of the thing in her hand. "That's it, have to think la— way"

Boom!!!

The sound of explosions suddenly sounded. Aletta quickly looked over.

Some sheep ran out of nowhere. Then he realized there was a broken cage as several other sheep ran out.

Aletta was in shock.

The cry of someone instantly resuscitated him.

"Who broke my flag!!!"

After blinking three times, Aletta crawled up to pick up her shoes and left from there.

"I don't want to make any more explosives!"

...••••••...

The last place Sean had delivered to meet Alaric was in this Fordland City. In the murder case, Nory was not the victim. I don't know why Gerald felt the need to find the girl. It seems Alaric is paying more attention to her. Nory might have been on the scene. His testimony was treated very much.

Gerald and Camelia have been walking ever since. With the weather at hand, the cold Camelia could only steal the occasional chance at Gerald's arm for warmth.

"If you won't answer me at least tell me what your plan is now."

Camelia asked what Gerald was talking about with Alaric. But the man gave no answer.

"You can leave if you change your mind."

They've walked this far. Of course Camelia would not give up.

"alright. I will obey. You won't succeed in driving me away anyway, but you should at least take a break. It was late in the afternoon and the snow was getting heavier. Aren't you cold?"

Gerald kept going and ignored him. He said, "I didn't tell you to come."

Camelia grunts. "I doubt that I fainted like you would abandon me."

"Not a bad idea."

Instead of being offended, Camelia laughed. "Those words fit you perfectly."

In this thought, Gerald was busy thinking about the common thread of all trouble. But the speck of snow that hit his nose instantly drew all his focus. It was cold. Unknowingly he looked up to judge around. Camelia muttered again.

"I also doubt that I won't faint in a moment."

Camelia's voice was very small, but Gerald could still hear her.

Gerald suddenly turned around and stopped in front of a building.

Camelia who was completely blind to their itinerary could only continue to tail. Looking at the house in front of them, Camelia could not bear to ask, "Is there anything you're looking for here?"

Gerald didn't answer just moving his index finger into the air.

At that time Camelia only realized there was a board that read "lodging" hanging up there. He understood and smiled.

"We're going to rest?"

Gerald ignored him and chose to enter.

A man greeted at the door.

"Welcome Mister and Miss, the snow is so heavy out there. You guys came to the right place. Come in and warm your bodies."

"Give us a room."

The man nodded obediently. However, there was a confusion that instantly adorned his face.

"This Master and Miss ...."

Gerald understood that view. "What are you thinking?"

The man chuckled. "Master came with a woman. Who wouldn't have thought that you were a couple."

Gerald interrupted, "We're not—"

Unexpectedly Camelia immediately grabbed his arm. He said, "We ordered a room."