Sorcerer's Survival Manual

Although what Igova said was a question, Ansair always felt that it actually knew everything.

But he still replied obediently: "Well, the land has been obtained, and construction can start soon."

[Materials are also selected?Magic ore in this world is hard to find, right? 】

"Well, so probably we can only choose ordinary building materials."

[I know a recipe, which is to use several kinds of magic ores to make a powder similar to the cement here for the construction of magic buildings. It seems to be a material most commonly used by humans in the world. The houses built can be used without enchanting To withstand a certain level of attack, the effect of matching with a magic circle will be better, and this world can also be assembled. 】

It spoke eloquently for a long time, and Ansair's eyes lit up when he heard it, and then he added a sentence in a wicked way: 【Want to tell you? 】

If he didn't add this sentence, Ansair would directly beg it to tell the formula, but when he heard this sentence, he hesitated instead.

He asked cautiously, "What do you want?"

The golden animal pupils blinked, and thought to himself: It seems that An An hasn't relaxed after the days it left.

So what I wanted to make a small request immediately turned into: [What can I ask of you?Anyway, if you want to know, I will tell you. 】

Just like that, a little bit of sadness spread into Ansair's mind, which made his skin crawl.

I always feel how strange it sounds.

Fortunately, seeing that he was not adapting well, Yi Gewa didn't make any trouble anymore, and then told him the formula he knew.

Ansair hurriedly took his notes, but he didn't have time to think about anything else.

I don't know how Igova knew it. The formula it gave directly applied the materials that could be found in this world, and there was no need for Ansair to search for them slowly.

Although there are not many types of materials, the process is still more troublesome than cement. Fortunately, the process does not require any magic equipment, and it can be made with the technology here.

Just don't know the price of these materials.

Ansair memorized the recipe, got up and went to the construction site next door. He planned to ask a professional to know the price of these materials.

Igova, who was waiting for him to ask, but was thrown away after being used: "..."

Ansair was thinking that he had a magical school, so he almost trotted to the construction site next door, and found the foreman Bao Jinxu.

Because the requirements are relatively small, the factory itself is not very complicated, and it is built very quickly. It is expected to be put into use in the spring of next year, so when he came here, the outer shell of the factory building had been built, and the workers were doing the internal work. It is built with a wall blocking it, so at least there is no need to blow cold air directly.

Of course, because the temperature drops too fast, even if it is an indoor operation, it is not a comfortable thing.

When Ansair came over, Bao Jinxu was talking to the workers about the installation of ventilation ducts. Seeing him arrive, he temporarily put aside his work and went to meet him.

"Why is Mr. Xiao An free to come here today?"

"Boss Bao, please help me to see, can you do this?"

He handed over the form, and Bao Jinxu took it over and took a look, and he automatically realized that this was a recipe similar to cement, but the materials used were not the usual limestone and clay, but other things.

Bao Jinxu has been in this industry for a long time, and he is well-informed. Although he himself does not know how to make cement, he has some understanding of the production process, and he really knows the several materials in the formula.

"This production method is not difficult. You can find any large cement factory to do it. It's just that many of these materials are only found abroad, and you can also import them. More than ten times higher."

After the explanation, he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Xiao An, what are you going to build again?"

He wondered if Ansair was looking for him for another project, and looked forward to continuing to cooperate with him, after all, such a generous employer was hard to find.

"I'm planning to build a school." Seeing his thoughts, Ansair said embarrassedly: "The site for the school has been approved, it's in the woods behind my house, I think it can be built soon, and the school has a preparatory area It's about a thousand acres, so I'm afraid I won't be able to cooperate with you."

A thousand acres? !Bao Jinxu was stunned. They really couldn't afford such a large piece of land, and although they regretted it, they had to give up fighting for it.

"That's a pity."

"Yes." Ansair also nodded. He really felt that mutants worked faster than ordinary people, which could shorten the construction period and ensure the quality.

Best of all, the pay is still the same between the two!It's really cheap.

It's a pity that the only mutant workers he knows are Bao Jinxu's group, otherwise he would have used mutants all.

Bao Jinxu suddenly remembered: "By the way, many people in the town want to come to do part-time jobs these two days. Mr. Bao, do you think we will accept them here?"

Under normal circumstances, Bao Jinxu is not prepared to accept people. After all, small projects like theirs are paid according to the number of people and days. If there are more people, the work will be accelerated, and the construction period will be shortened, and the wages will be reduced.

But Ansair said before that if the factory can be repaired earlier than the scheduled handover date, he will give everyone red envelopes, a few days earlier, so shortening the construction period will not only not reduce their wages, but also Everyone is willing to earn a few days off for nothing.

So it is really hard to find such a generous employer. Others wish they could finish the work earlier and pay less for one day's wages.

"In the town? Is it our town or those outsiders?"

"Basically, they are from your town, and there are one or two who seem to be asking for relatives. It's not that there is nothing to do during the slack season, so they came here to ask."

Ansair nodded: "If you see a suitable one, you can hire it. If you can shorten the construction period by one day, it's a day."

"That's fine, I understand." After finishing the business, Bao Jinxu smiled again: "Mr. Xiao An, what kind of dog is your dog? How long has it grown so big? Its coat is beautiful, and it looks like it is well-crafted. Take care of it."

As soon as Ansair turned his head, he saw Igova squatting behind him, and then it suddenly occurred to him that he probably forgot about it.

Feeling a little guilty, Ansair avoided those golden eyes and replied, "I don't know what breed it is, it's probably a mixed blood."

Beast God·Unique·Pure Blood·Igova: "..."

The mixed race is obviously you.

If it wasn't for my own family, it would have been killed in one bite.

After walking around the construction site and checking the progress, Ansair went back. After that, a small tail followed him all the time.

After suffering for two days, he finally couldn't bear it any longer. Ansair still looked at the "little tail" walking behind him and wanted to discuss with him: "Your Majesty, haven't you been busy recovering your strength recently? You don't have to do it now." Continue to work hard?" So don't follow me all the time.

He didn't know their relationship before, even if they hugged it as a whole, Ansair didn't feel that much, but now that he knew, he always felt very uncomfortable if he was so clinging.

Extremely anxious, flustered, and feeling a little guilty.

As a result, he couldn't concentrate on what he did these two days, and he was always distracted.

Ansair wished that Igova would continue to be as elusive as before.

But Igova felt that it didn't make Ansair miss it at all before, so it's better to keep pestering him and let him get used to his existence.

So it said solemnly: [This is good for now, and there is no need to continue to recover for the time being. 】

Ansair was taken aback: "Why?"

Isn't the faster the strength recovery, the better?If he hadn't been delayed by something before, it wouldn't have been delayed for so long.

For their professional powerhouses, if their own strength is not in the best condition, they will feel very insecure.

[This world doesn't like me very much, it's fine now, if I recover a bit, I will be squeezed out, and then I may not be able to take you home. 】

In fact, it is not that serious. It is true to throw it out. The power of this world is still in its infancy and cannot bear too much external power. Its current size is almost the limit of the world consciousness ignoring it. After that, it will Get the attention of the world consciousness and just throw it out.

It is not a savior, and the world consciousness will not take care of it.

It’s just that it’s a lie to say that there’s no way to bring Ansair home. After all, it has already memorized the coordinates of this world. As long as the world consciousness doesn’t compete with it, opening the passage to bring Ansair back is just a waste of time. A little bit of effort.

But it wasn't going to tell Ansair about this, otherwise he would have hoped that it would be thrown away sooner.

It already knew its fiancé very well - it was safe without him.

Depressed just thinking about it.

Sure enough, as long as it said it couldn't take him home, Ansair became nervous.

"Then don't continue to recover." Ansair felt that his meaning seemed to be wrong after finishing speaking, and he added, "Anyway, there is no danger in this world. You are better than me now, and no one can hurt you." to yours."

no one?

Egova raised his front paw silently.

Ansair knew how easy it was to pinch, and when he saw Fenfen's pads, he was eager to move, but when he saw its claws again, he looked away guiltily.

Although there are no traces on it now, Ansair remembered that Igova asked him to help with the claws yesterday—the tool was provided by itself, otherwise Ansair couldn't find a tool that could repair the claws of the beast god— — lest the claws grow long and dig into the flesh.

As for the reason why Ansair must do it, there are also good reasons. It can't cut it by itself, and if he doesn't cut it off, he has no place to grind it by himself, and the aluminum alloy steel plate is not enough for its claws.

And it was repaired by Ansair before.

Ansair had no choice but to agree, and then got distracted, accidentally cut his head too much, and there was some blood on his paws.

Fortunately, Yi Gewa was not a real pet, otherwise he would have whined and given him a turn.

So there is really "someone can hurt it" in this world.

It was he who was right.