The group walked through the staff dormitory and the warehouse where the coal was stored, and finally arrived at the coal production site.

Kant stood on the high ground, looking down at the entire mine.

All the workers are busy in and out: some are responsible for mining with machines, some are responsible for measuring, and some are responsible for carrying them.

"Based on the results so far, what is the annual output of this coal mine?" Kant asked Croiz.

"About 1,200 tons, this is an estimate based on the premise of mitigating the geological damage caused by coal mining." Croretz replied.

"Well, that's an amazing amount of production for our current state of the art." Kant couldn't help but nod and commented: "What is the result of your inspection of the quality of the coal produced?" ”

"We brought examples from the coal bunkers." Krollez handed Kant a pair of worker's gloves, and then the subordinate behind him pushed out a small basket of coal.

After watching Kant put the gloves on his hands, Krollez moved the coal basket forward, and introduced to the Kant warriors: "This is the coal that has been screened by the factory and stored in storage. ”

Kant weighed a piece and put it in front of him to observe it carefully: from the outside, the quality of the coal was indeed good. It is glossy black and has a hint of shine in natural light. The degree of coalification is still relatively deep. Kant broke a small piece of it and rubbed it back and forth on a wooden board, crushing it until it was powdered, and was relieved to see that the scratches on the board were also dark gray.

Standing up and saying to Croiz, "Conquering the land of the dead has brought a lot of unexpected benefits. If you have a more detailed report there, you don't have to give it to me. If you need someone to take care of it, I'll have Deherim send someone to assist you. ”

"Thank you, lord." Croiz replied.

Immediately after, the group walked down the high ground.

Krollez walked ahead of the crowd and took Kant and others through the operation sequence of the entire assembly line in the coal mining plant.

It wasn't until late in the evening that a group of people walked out of the factory.

Got in the carriage and returned to Durandell.

"That's the end of today's work." Standing in front of the resting B&B building, Kant said to Crowez.

"Then lord, you go back and have a good rest, I will retire first." Feeling the tiredness of Kant's words, Kroretz consciously said goodbye first.

"Well, you too, hard work." Kant responded.

The two said goodbye to each other, and Croretz watched Kant walk into the building before turning away.

Kant returned to his room and saw a large stack of copywriters piled up on the round table in the living room.

It appears that the Courier had brought it from Dehrem.

Kant walked over to the chair at the table and sat down.

When he came to Durandel, his full day schedule was more full.

Kant picked up the top volume and read it.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Kant said without raising his head.

It wasn't until he heard footsteps walking in front of him that Kant looked up at the other party.

The royal messenger stood in front of him in an orderly manner and greeted, "Lord, you are back. ”

"Hmm. These are the ones you sent today? Kant glanced at the copy on the table and said.

"Hmm. This is from the day you set out to come to Durandel, my lord, and within a week, the text of the Senate was played. The messenger explained softly.

"Well, there are quite a few." Kant said with a headache: "Then when are you going back?" ”

"I wanted to go back tonight, but the road conditions in the desert have been getting worse and worse lately. I could only stay, and asked the soldiers by the city wall, telling me that the weather would be better tomorrow, so I planned to go back tomorrow night. The messenger replied carefully.

"Well, then I'll hand over the corrected copy to you before you leave tomorrow night." Kant pinched the bridge of his nose and pondered.

The messenger heard what Kant had said and looked at the mountains of copywriting on the table. couldn't help but show a look of shock, but he had indeed been by Kant's side for a long time, and he understood Kant's temperament. After being quiet for a while, he hesitated and said, "Lord, will it be too rushed?" ”

"It's fine. The ministers who played it were probably in a hurry to wait for a reply. In order to solve it as soon as possible, it is necessary to bring it back to them after the correction is completed. Kant shook his head and said.

"Okay then." The messenger's eyes were slightly worried, and he agreed, "Then I'll go and make you a pot of tea for the lord." ”

After saying that, he bowed and left Kant's room.

Kant took out the vermilion ink and began to carefully approve the copy he had read.

Not even aware of the royal messenger's knock at the door, sensing Kant's attentiveness, the messenger carefully lowered the teapot and closed the door and left.

"Lord Messenger, hasn't the lord rested yet?" As the messenger reached the first floor, one of the attendants sitting in the hall offered to speak to him.

"The lord shouldn't sleep tonight, are you in charge of the vigil?" The messenger replied.

"Yes, it's time for us to stand guard today. It's boring. The attendant who had spoken earlier replied after being questioned.

"Is the lord busy dealing with the affairs that came from Deherim? It's really hard. The attendant sitting on the other side said with emotion.

"The lord has been out all day, and now he is in the room to approve the copy. Be quiet in the hall on this floor, and don't disturb the lord. The messenger commanded.

"Yes!" The two soldiers replied.

The messenger nodded, and walked back to his room on the second floor to rest.

At noon the next day, the messenger went to the house after feeding the camels with food, grass and water.

Today's weather is indeed good, listening to the soldiers of the castle tower, the storm in the desert has finally calmed down, and the visibility is several times better than last night.

The messenger walked up the stairs on the third floor, ready to report to Kant that his departure was about to be a little earlier.

happened to meet Kant who went out with a bunch of copywriting.

"Well, you're here?" Kant asked, as he was about to hand over the approved copy to someone to hand it over to him.

The messenger saw the slightly emaciated lord and replied, "I have come to report the time of departure to the lordship." ”

"Are you leaving? As it happens, I can hand this over to you directly. Be careful on the road. Kant said as he handed the document he was holding in his arms to the messenger opposite.

"Ah, thank you, Lord of Hardship." The messenger replied.

Kant shook his head with a smile, looked sideways out the window by the corridor, and said, "The weather is so nice today." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and went back to his room.

Probably too sleepy, the royal messenger thought as he stood there with the documents in his arms.