After listening to Richard's long explanation, Pobovich's expression stiffened and he was speechless for a long time: "......" He admitted that just from Richard's serious expression, he could see that what Richard said was very convincing. But why did he listen to it, it was almost the same as not listening, uh, no, it was even more confused.

Popbovic tried to make a "very reasonable" face to disguise his shallowness. However, he is not an ordinary person after all, he is a wizard, and he is the best among wizards. After thinking about it hard, I still understood a little, and said tentatively to Richard: "

According to your meaning, is it okay to say that. In different places, the process of making glass is different, the production process of Jialan is relatively backward, while that of Rand is more advanced.

The reason why Deland is advanced is that when they choose the raw materials for making glass, the sand is relatively clean, and they will also remove the ...... inside Iron. During the production process, a special purple dye is added.

For some reason, the purple dye and the residual ...... When the iron is mixed, there is another change that eventually turns white.

Through this difference in color, it can be determined that the glass is produced by Rand, so the people of the Truth Society are naturally very likely to come from Deland. And even if the people of the Truth Society are not from Teresa, they must have been there, so we can find further clues when we go to Tereland, right?"

Richard listened to Pobobovich and nodded, "That's right." ”

"Whew-"

Poboovich let out a long breath, tilted his head slightly, and said, "Sure enough, ha, it's very simple, you can understand it as soon as you hear it, I just didn't think of it just now." ”

Although he said it lightly, he was very empty in his heart. If you kill him, you won't admit it, but he actually has a lot of doubts: for example, how can there be iron in the sand? What is bivalent iron, why is it green, what kind of dye is manganese dioxide, and why have you never heard of it?

In addition, and most importantly, the purple dye is mixed with the green ferric iron, which turns white. Is this a special reaction, or is it a mix of all purple and green objects?

Popobo Vicch rolled his eyes, looked at Richard again, and said, "Well, now that we can be sure that the other party is from Deland, should we get there as soon as possible?"

"Nope. Richard shook his head in refusal.

"What?" Pobokovich wondered.

Richard explained: "Wizard Vicky, you have to be clear about one thing. That is, it is not the key to finding the true gathering place of the Truth Society, but whether or not you can penetrate into the other party and understand each other deeply is the key.

The other party is a very large organization, and now even if we go to Deland, it is useless to successfully find the other party. Because the other party can't simply trust us, if we want to try to contact the other party, or investigate the other party, there is only one result, and that is the outbreak of conflict. In order to avoid this, we must make some preparations. ”

"Ready, what prepare?" asked Popo-Vic.

"You'll know when the time comes. Richard said, not answering.

Popopol Vic: "......" suddenly wanted to hit someone.

Richard said no more, and walked towards the castle, and Popobol Vicich, though he hated it, could only follow.

Outside, a beam of moonlight was shining through the clouds and onto the ground.

......

Under the light of the moon.

Deep in the forest.

A hungry black bear, twitching its nose and sniffing the air, looking for possible food.

"Bang bang bang!"

The black bear stepped forward, his steps heavy, and his stomach "gurgling" non-stop, and he felt that he was about to faint from hunger.

Suddenly, its eyes lit up and it saw a large beehive at the branch of a tree in front of it.

Honeycomb!

At this moment, the black bear is like a person who has been hungry for three days and three nights, and sees a piece of baked fragrant bread in front of him. Thinking about the sweetness of honey, saliva flowed uncontrollably and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Without any hesitation, the black bear quickly ran under the tree, stood up and went to catch the hive, but unfortunately his hand was too short, even if it stretched to the limit, there was at least three of its gap from the hive.

That's okay.

Undeterred, the black bear slammed its body into the trunk.

There was a "thump", and the black bear took several steps backwards, but the trees did not move.

The black bear scratched its head, and then realized one thing: the trunk in front of it was so thick that an adult couldn't hold it. Therefore, although its strength is great, it is still impossible to make the hive fall down by hitting the tree.

So what to do?

The black bear's eyes flickered and he thought, and after a while, the big eyeballs rolled a few times in his sockets, and he had an idea.

What's the idea?

It's simple, climb trees.

That's right, tree climbing.

It's a bear, it's good to be born to climb trees!

As soon as he said and did, the black bear walked up to the tree, poked out its paws, grabbed the trunk very hard, and struggled to climb up.

One, two, three......

Because of its heavy body and clumsy movements, the black bear almost looks like a wriggling bug, struggling to approach the hive.

But one way or another, the distance is getting closer.

Five, four, three, two, one......

Almost, just a little......

"Smack!"

Suddenly, the black bear's paws slipped, and the whole bear slipped uncontrollably towards the ground. The claws ploughed out dents on the surface of the trunk, and then with a "bang", they slammed heavily on the ground, and their buttocks were numb.

"Ahh

The black bear grinned twice, partly in pain, but more in annoyance - looking up at the hive, the more angry he became.

Damn the hive, why can't it fall down on its own and let it eat, it's so hungry that it doesn't have the strength to climb a second tree.

As he thought this, the black bear's eyes widened, and he saw that it seemed that an unknown god had heard its wish, and the beehive above his head suddenly shook and fell straight down.

"Bang!"

The hive smashed on its head, cracked, and the bees inside flew out and attacked it angrily.

The black bear doesn't care so much, waving the bear's paws, while driving away the bees, while breaking open the hive, quickly licking the honey in the hive.

Licking hard, almost done, the black bear hugged his head and ran quickly into the distance. Running to a small river, "Puff" jumped into the water to isolate the bees.

Half an hour later, the black bear's head emerged from the water, and when he saw that all the bees had flown away, he crawled ashore with a snort.

After climbing ashore, the black bear shook off the water droplets on his body, shook his buttocks vigorously, and was content to find a tree hole to sleep in. After all, it is no longer hungry now, its body has been cleaned, and it has a good night's sleep, and the whole bear life is perfect.

There is a beehive that fell from the sky, ha, really lucky, is there anything better in the world?

As he thought so, a beehive rolled out of the grass on one side and rolled to its feet.

This!