Tatta... The sound of horse hooves mixed with the sound of wheels rolling, an ordinary black carriage was driving along the side of the road, pressing thick snowflakes.

In the car, the two of them sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere was a little stiff for a moment.

After a moment, one of them took the lead in breaking the silence and greeted: "Ahem, Lord Matthewman, where are you from Bran?"

"You...just call me Matthewman, haha..." answered carefully.

He laughed, "Haha, okay, then I'm not polite. Well, just call Mr. Ma. Since we are all from Bran, there's no need to say anything about honorifics."

"You, you have the final say."

Speechless, “…I don’t even say honorifics.”

"Uh, yes... what you taught is..."

“…”

Knock, what else can you say?... After rubbing his eyebrows, Tang En leaned against the car wall and looked helpless and speechless.

The carriage I was riding in now was Matthew Mann, heading to the Craftsman's House. Although Don En finally did not choose to ride the extremely cool royal carriage, what he saw and heard before undoubtedly put a lot of pressure on Matthew Mann. Now he is sitting upright, with a cautious face, and he doesn't dare to answer the conversation at all...

At this point, Tang En didn't understand Lansha's idea.

The unusual two-story stone building, the guards of the Tianlang royal family who are responsible for security, and the extremely gorgeous carriage just now... The meaning of all these things is actually similar to the vaccinations when Andrey entered the city before. It is nothing more than to prevent people who are not open-eyed to get involved and interfere with the research progress of telescopes and other things. But Lansha should do it more thoroughly. He took out His Royal Highness Natiu's carriage and used his royal family status to suppress people. He cut off all hidden dangers in one fell swoop!

I have to say that this is really the girl's style of doing things... However, after thinking it through, Tang En shook his head secretly. Sooner or later, he would run away. Naturally, the lower the key, the better. How could he take the royal carriage in a high-profile manner?

While thinking, Tang En looked at Matthew Man, who was a little stiff in front of him. He sighed inwardly, and had to give up his plan to inquire about the situation of the imperial city, and instead smiled: "Old Ma is also from the Craftsman Institute? Then we will be colleagues from now on. Can you introduce this Craftsman Institute to me?"

"Of course...no problem! Well, the so-called craftsman's office is actually a bit similar to Bran's alchemy union. However, the research subjects here are not divided so in detail. Whether it is the most important battlefield weapon, or living farm tools, they are all researched and manufactured..."

Regarding his own expertise, Matthewman's nervousness was indeed slightly relieved, and he gestured and said smoother the more he spoke.

After a while, Tang En finally had a general understanding of the craftsman.

First of all, we have to say that after Lansha's mother, the current Empress of the Northern Wilderness, took office, the scale of this originally inconspicuous craftsman has been greatly expanded, and its status is now quite high.

As for the system and function of this institution, it is indeed very similar to Bran's Alchemist Union. In other words, the craftsman's institute should have copied the Alchemist Union's arrangement when it was first established - when it comes to this, I have to praise the current Empress of the Northern Wilderness! It is worthy of being a superior who has seen the world. Although he is openly fighting with Bran and is incompatible with water and fire, he turned around and used Bran's various advanced cultures, ideas, etc. without any pressure, including the popular Bran's text that was more suitable for communication, records, and circulation, as well as the pirated alchemist guild, the craftsman's institute, etc.

But of course, applying the mode does not mean that you can reach the same height.

In fact, due to the lack of professional talents and the lack of research materials, etc., subjective and objective reasons, this craftsman is completely incomparable to the Alchemy Guild with a well-organized system. It is still out of a stew of everything. I want to study any subject, but after one stage, I am embarrassed and stuck, so I can only turn to another project...

Of course, although it is a bit messy, its function is undoubtedly present.

For example, the example Matthewman just mentioned, the barbarians of the Northern Wilderness basically did not wear armor before. This is not because they don’t want to wear it, but because they really don’t have complete armor making technology. But with the efforts of the craftsmen, such as secretly arresting a few famous craftsmen from Bran, and then constantly splitting the Bran armor that was smuggled at a high price... Finally, the Northern Wilderness has its own dozens of armor making technology, which is now gradually becoming popular. The wolf-headed armor worn by the royal guards around Tangen Stone Tower is the most outstanding armor craft.

...

Hearing this, Tang En couldn't help laughing and shook his head, and said to himself. Haha, this Queen of the Northern Wilderness... is the one who does big things, look at her thick-skinned!

Just as Matthewman's expression became more and more relaxed, Tang En also waited for an opportunity to ask curiously: "Why did Ma come to the Northern Wilderness because of? Was he caught?"

"Uh...this isn't." Matthewman shook his head after a moment of silence. "I used to be a second-level alchemist who studies metals in Bran. I killed more than a dozen colleagues because of one experiment... In fact, it was not me who was the one who was in charge of the experiment, and it was not my turn to be the low-level alchemist, who was in charge of the large experiment. But I survived with a life of being a guy with a noble background, so in the end I took the blame..."

"According to the law of the empire, the youngest person like me has to spend his whole life in prison. There is no way, so I can only run away. Suizhi has been crushed for several times, but he finally fell into the Northern Wilderness. Haha..."

Smiling sarcastically, Matthew Mann's turbid old eyes were a little sad, "More than twenty years have passed in a flash. He fled in a hurry and didn't care about his family. I don't know if his wife is still there, my little daughter Alice... Oh, I should have been married now. I don't know if I still remember me..."

Amid the sigh, the atmosphere in the carriage was a little heavy. Seeing this, Tang En's eyes drooped slightly and spread his hands and said, "Sorry, Mr. Ma, I shouldn't mention these."

"Oh, it's okay." After coming back to his senses, Matthewman accidentally wiped the corner of his eyes, "Actually, it's all the past. Only when you see Arthur's Pavilion, will you not help but think of these Bran's past events, and say a few more words."

He waved his hand and said nothing, then he was excited and said, "Fortunately, because the current queen has taken office, I began to pay attention to us, otherwise I would have died in some corner." He reached out and patted Tang En's shoulder, "Oh, I have lived a lifetime, and I have seen it clearly. What kind of glory and loyalty are all false. The most important thing is to live a good life with my relatives. So Arthur, you are still young, as long as you do it well, you must...uh."

As soon as his arm froze, Matthewman obviously thought of what he saw and heard just now. With Tang En's current status and status, he really doesn't care what he said.

Of course, Tang En could think of these things, and nodded resembled the truth: "Thank you Mr. Ma for your teachings."

"Uh, don't be taught, don't be taught..." After reacting, Matthewman waved his hand in a panic, subconsciously retracting his previous cautious state.

From his reaction, Tang En had a clear understanding of the concept of the hierarchy in the Northern Wilderness. There is no doubt that the huge gap in the identity and status of the Northern Wilderness is much larger than that of Branda. What we advocate here is that the strong are respected, and the superiors with great power are naturally life and death against ordinary people. In this way, let alone the Brandas here...

Before Tang En could comfort him, the carriage suddenly shook and stopped. Then a respectful voice came from outside, "Master, the craftsman's house has arrived."

The car door opened and the cold wind blew in. A kind of honest young man bowed outside the car and waited in the snow. That was Matthewman's coachman, and he was also a Bran. In the Northern Wilderness, people like Matthewman and others basically couldn't hire people from the Northern Wilderness, and even if they hired them, they wouldn't feel at ease.

Matthewman had already got off the car first and reached out to make an invitation posture. Seeing this, Tang En could only touch his nose and smiled bitterly.

The location here is on the north side of the Palace Castle, not far from the distance, and you can clearly see the towering city walls. The snow has not stopped, and the dozen guards in front of the iron gate not far ahead have almost piled up into snowmen.

"Mr. Arthur, please follow me."

After trembling, Matthewman tightened his cotton jacket and walked forward, the direction was the iron gate. As for the carriage, he could only stop far away and wait.

Because the Queen attaches great importance to it, the guards of the Craftsman Institute are still very tight. The barbarian guards should also know Matthew Man and did not care. But when they saw Tang En following him, they immediately surrounded him.

The problem is not big, I just asked briefly. However, after hearing Tang En's name, the expressions of these guards disappeared just now, and they were a little solemn. It was obvious that they had received greetings before.

And this scene undoubtedly made Matthew Mann on the side flash, and he looked at Tang En, just like watching the prince who came to the company for an internship...

In the stone house on the side of the iron gate, Tang En followed Matthew Man to sign his name in a booklet.

The moment I threw away the quill pen, even though Tang En was a human being for two lifetimes, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart - Damn, I didn't expect that I, a third-rate poor student, could not find a job in this life, but I signed in to work on the first day here...
Chapter completed!