At this time, the warehouse of the craftsman.

"What did you say! Say it again... the crystal mine was taken away?"

Matthewman, whose old face was red, didn't know where the courage came from. He grabbed the clothes of the man in the Northern Wilderness who managed the warehouse materials. His beard trembled and spitted everywhere, "Damn it! What I said yesterday! I had already booked it, how could you let someone take it away? You, you, the fuck..."

A series of roars with veneers made the man in the Northern Wilderness completely stunned. Looking at Matthew Man, who was usually timid, humble and respectful to him, but now he suddenly ran away with his hair and bearded, he did not come back to his senses for a moment.

What's going on?

The man from the Northern Wilderness did not know that Matthew Man was stunned by the anger, but he also had reason to get angry.

Matthewman had inquired yesterday, and it was indeed a foregone conclusion that Clauren was promoted to regional head. So from yesterday to now, Matthewman has a very positive attitude towards Don't En's experiment, and what he wants is to show his value as much as possible so as to get Don't En's protection.

But now, if he can't even handle the experimental materials he had agreed in advance, what would the other party think? Will he still help him...

The more I thought about it, the more I became, the more angry he became! Matthewman now wished he could eat the man in the Northern Wilderness in front of him. Of course, before that, he needed to get an answer... and barely suppressed his anger and asked angrily: "Where is that batch of crystal ore, huh... who took it away?"

The man who was a little indecent was completely suppressed by the rampage of old man Bran, and subconsciously replied: "Uh, it's Ke..."

"It's me!" A proud tone came from the side of my body. Matthewmann stared and turned his head. He saw Clauen walking in from the door, tidying up his collar and said slowly, "It's so regrettable that my experiment also requires a large number of crystal ores. Haha, look, it's such a coincidence. But... who told me to arrive before you? Haha..."

Of course, this cannot be a coincidence. The Craftsman Institute has not yet started construction. However, Claulen appeared here early and took away the newly arrived crystal ore. Anyone can see the obvious targeting of this.

"You..." Matthewman was so angry that he shivered all over. He knew that the crystal ore fell into his hands and never wanted to get it back. He howled, waved his old fist and rushed forward, "You old dog!"

"Haha...ah!" Looking at Matthew Man's angry and anxious expression, Claurent was not wary of the other party's sudden attack on him and his left eye was hit hard by his fist and screamed.

This matter is related to Matthew Man's life and death. Of course, it is impossible to spare Claulen easily. Seeing that the first blow worked, he quickly swung his punches and hit him again. After being hit by a few punches, Claulen finally recovered and immediately shouted angrily and fought back...

After the man from the Northern Wilderness came to his senses, he saw Matthewman and Clauren, two old men, both lying on the ground, with their hands and feet wrapped around, and were covered in dust. They rolled over and rolled over. I don’t know whether it was their beard or white hair falling everywhere, and there were angrily curses and screams...

"Uh, why are you fighting?" Matthewman and Clauren are alchemists that are valued by the Northern Wilderness now. Of course, the barbarian man could not let them fight at least, at least not at him. He scratched his head and hurried forward and advised: "Okay, stop fighting, they are all very old... Oh... I said don't fight, otherwise you can fight... Stop fighting!"

Matthewman and Clauren have been fighting for more than ten years. Nowadays, new and old hatreds are naturally impossible to be persuaded to get rid of them at will. The barbarian man went over rashly, not only did not pull the two of them away, but he was scratched by someone in the melee, and several blood marks appeared on his cheeks.

This made the barbarian man angry. He grabbed the back collars of the two, opened his hands suddenly, and instantly separated the two in the air.

No matter what, Matthewman and Clauren are two old men, so their combat power will naturally not be much higher. The battle just now seemed fierce, but in fact it was just like a child's turtle punch. In this way, they naturally could not defeat the strong barbarians and men.

Relieved, the barbarian man persuaded in a somewhat crappy Bran dialect, "It's almost OK, just a batch of crystal ore, is that what..."

Matthewman, who was chaotic, responded fiercely: "Why not! Old Claurent, if you don't hand over that batch of crystal mines today, I will never forgive you!"

"Can't spare me? Hey hiss..." Because I started to be passive, Clauren suffered a lot of losses. Now he wanted to laugh at him but couldn't help hissing because of the black corners of his mouth, "Matthewman, hiss... I tell you, when I become the head of the region, you will be dead, hiss, dead!"

"Okay, I'll say less..."

"I'll die if you don't want to live!" After saying that, Matthew Man suddenly exerted force on his waist and abdomen and kicked Claurent.

"Ahhhh, die, hiss... Let's die now..."

"Come on..."

"I said enough!"

"Bow you to death..."

...

After a chaotic battle, the barbarian man in it could not stand it anymore and directly carried the two of them out like a chicken and handed them over to the director for handling.

The director had a headache when he heard about this when he heard about it. After some persuasion, he saw that there was no effect, so he ordered the barbarian man to take Clauren out first, separate the two of them and calm down.

After about ten minutes, Matthewman left the director in a daze. Now his reason has gradually come to his mind, and he knows in his heart that the batch of crystal ores will not be possible to return. Think about the consequences of leaving the craftsman's office if he cannot get Tang En's protection...

He sighed, "Oh... Damn old dog." He murmured, and Matthewman rubbed the blood beads that oozed out of his chin because his beard was pulled, and walked towards Don't beard dejectedly.

A few minutes later, Matthewman came to the laboratory door, hesitated for a while, and pushed the door open and entered.

"Sorry, Arthur...uh?" After a pause, a lens was seen flying into the air as soon as it flew into the air, it was instantly covered by the phantom blade light like a pear blossom in the rain.

Hissing...

The fine crystal slags kept falling, reflecting the slightly dim light in the room, like a dreamy and magnificent fluorescent rain, with a blurry and charming beauty.

"Huh?" Tang En, who was wielding his knife, sensed that the door opened. He glanced subconsciously, and couldn't help but feel surprised. Just such a slight wave, bang... the arc lenses that were gradually cut into thin pieces instantly broke and the residue was shattered.

"I...sorry, really sorry..." He hurriedly bowed and apologized. Matthewman knew that it was because of his sudden interference that the lenses were finally in vain. He couldn't help but regret it and sighed. He was so unlucky today!

"It doesn't matter, it's just a lens. But Mr. Ma..." Tang En looked up and down at Matthewman's look, his cheeks were swollen, his hair was scattered, and his jaw was originally neatly tidy, and his body was covered in sewage and dust. He couldn't help laughing, "Has he robbed? Haha, or was he chased by a dog?"

Matthewman gritted his teeth when he heard this: "I was bitten by a dog!"

"Uh? It's true..."

Then Matthewman said what happened just now. He stroked the few beards and was still angry: "A coincidence, it must be that when I booked that batch of crystal ore yesterday, I was seen by this old dog, or someone informed me, so he could only cut it in front of us this morning."

After pausing, Matthewman showed a guilty look again, "But no matter what, Arthur. This time it was all because of my reasons. I'm sorry..."

"Haha, it doesn't matter. In fact, the number of lenses you made yesterday is enough." After waved his hand, Don Eun helped Matthewman walk to the chair by the table.

"Ah? It's enough?" Matthewman saw more than a dozen thin lenses on the experimental table, about two inches long and one inch wide, in a flat shape, arranged in groups of two. From above, the mirror surface is smooth and pure, without any impurities, and you can vaguely see a strange curve inside.

"That's right." Pointing to these lenses, "In fact, it's been done a long time ago. I'm just practicing the feel. Well, I found some interesting things." Tang En did have some other experiences on the way to carve the lenses, that is, the micro-operation of the dagger.

In fact, to a certain extent, Tang En's positive strength is still somewhat different from that of warriors of the same level in another world. This is because of the fighting style. Tang En can kill the opponent, but may not be able to truly defeat the opponent!

This statement sounds a bit contradictory, but it is indeed true. Take that Yemo as an example. If Yemo had not been approached by Tang En at that time, then with the ability of the air-level warrior to crush the level, Tang En would have no chance of winning.

The fighting spirit in another world is domineering, while the blood energy in the system is relatively restrained. The fighting style of warriors in another world is very open and close, and they do not need close combat to complete the battle. However, Tang En's fighting style must be close and seek a kill with one blow!

There is no difference between the two, but the difference in power system and combat methods makes Tang En need to pull the opponent into his rhythm every time he fights. Just like in a battle with Samp, starting first, he can only escape in a panic among Samp's many powerful magics. However, when he reaches the closed hut, he can in turn severely damage Samp.

Because of blood and killer attack style, Tang En can no longer have such a spectacular and gorgeous attack method as magnificent ascendant.

Since he could not start from the big picture, Tang En could only look into the slightest and seek the most extreme and subtle way of attack, which was also an extremely wide-area martial arts path. Now, the carved lenses undoubtedly gave him some inspiration...

These thoughts only existed in Tang En's mind. A flash of shock, Matthewman naturally didn't know. He looked at the neatly arranged lenses on the table and touched his sparse beard, and was a little dumbfounded: "So, I'm fighting for nothing? Alas..." Shaking his head speechlessly, "Okay, I didn't suffer any loss anyway, that old dog was hurt even worse than me."

"Haha, why is it? My stuff is not easy to cut." With a chuckling, Tang En narrowed his eyes slightly. If Joshia, David and other acquaintances were here, and seeing this inconspicuous squinting action, he would know that Tang En would definitely not be kind-hearted now.

Sure enough, Tang En turned around and took a drawing with a strange thing, and said lightly: "Old Ma, I have to trouble you with something. This is a glasses frame, please find some light materials to create according to this proportion. Well, Lan Sha is coming today, don't let her wait for a long time."

"Glasses frame? No problem, this structure is not complicated...uh?" Suddenly, Matthew Mann had half of his body. He looked at the glasses frame design drawings, then looked at the transparent lenses on the table, and finally looked at Tang En, his lips trembling, "This... This... is this made for Lansha Palace, Your Highness?"

Tang En nodded, wow, Matthewman got up instantly, his bruised and swollen face instantly became energetic: "No problem, one hour, no, I will do it in forty minutes!"

After the words were finished, he quickly turned around. While walking towards the door, he waved to the apprentices standing beside him, "Hurry up, follow me to the metal laboratory."

"Haha..." Tang En looked at Matthew Man who suddenly seemed to be injected with chicken blood. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise his head and chuckled. Of course, he knew why the other party was so happy. In fact, the reason was simple. As long as he confirmed that the lens was created for Lansha, the meaning of Claurent's crystal ore just now would change. It was no longer to trouble Tang En, Matthew Man and others, but to cause trouble for Lansha!

So, as long as Matthew Man mentions this a few words next to Lansha, there is no need to make up or exaggerate it. Just tell the truth about his current look, and then you can imagine what Clauren will end up.

After doing it casually, Tang En didn't care too much about this matter, just regarded it as a small reward for Matthew Man's help in the past two days.

Bent over and picked up the broken lenses on the ground. Tang En frowned slightly and gradually fell into deep thought. Since he could make a fuss on a few inches of lenses now, then, it would be a little smaller... or even as small as the spatial level...

...

Perhaps being stimulated, Matthewman moved very quickly. In just half an hour, he grabbed seven or eight glasses and rushed into the laboratory.

Without breathing, "Arthur, do you see if these meet the requirements?"

"Haha, Mr. Ma, your speed is much faster than that of the old horse who pulls the cart in your house." He laughed and teased. Tang En took a glasses frame with a smooth hand. The appearance is no different from the design of the drawings, but compared with the present type, this one is a little simpler. The turning point is fixed and cannot be folded and stored. Tang En is not clear about the specific materials of the frame, but it feels shrinking and does not appear stiff.

Matthew Man was in a good mood at this time and didn't care about the joke. He said happily: "Haha, that's right, I can't wait to see how that old dog Clauren would die!"

Tat... Because the drawings are designed in a one-to-one ratio, after Tang En picked up a lens and pressed it on, he only heard a slight sound and it fits perfectly with the glasses frame.

Nodded, "No problem!"

"Haha, it's done!" Matthew Man looked overjoyed with his palms. Then, as he looked at Tang En's second lens, he couldn't help but ask in confusion, "By the way, Arthur, I forgot to ask you, what does this thing do to His Highness Lansha?"

Tang En tried to put on his glasses, blinked, and took them down again: "Do you remember what I said before? I want to develop two things, one must be able to see the nearest, and the other must be able to see the far away." He raised his glasses in his hand, "This thing is called glasses, it can make people with myopia... Well, that is, it can let Lansha see the nearest clearly."

Matthewman has been in the Northern Wilderness Imperial City for more than ten years, so he naturally knew the problem of Lansha's eyes and knew that this was the only flaw of Lansha, known as the Northern Wilderness Pearl. He couldn't help but be surprised and happy when he heard this: "This thing... can this glasses let His Highness Lansha see clearly? Uh, Arthur, I don't believe you, but, just..."

"Too incredible? Haha." Looking at Matthewman's anxious to organize language, Tang En chuckled and took over the conversation, "Don't worry, Mr. Ma. Now just wait for Lansha to come..."

After a pause, Tang En raised his brows slightly and turned to look at the door of the laboratory. There were a burst of messy footsteps in the aisle outside the door, and there were a lot of people. Haha, is it coming so soon? It seems that you have a lot of resentment towards the sad vision...

Immediately, a majestic figure appeared at the door first. It was Andrei wearing armor. He first pressed the sword and quickly glanced into the room. Seeing that there was no danger, he grinned at Tang En, and without saying much, he made way out of his body.

In an instant, the drowsy room seemed to be lit up. Lansha, wearing a harnessed cotton skirt and a pure white fluffy cloak, stepped in, her steps light, and her eyes were calm while looking at her, like an elegant deer walking out of the world of wind and snow.

Install! Continue install!

Looking at Lan Sha who looked like he was not in the world, Tang En curled his lips secretly. He knew best, but this girl, who seemed to be elegant and decent, had the decisive and cruel methods!

Of course, despite thinking so, Tang En's eyes glanced at Yingying's slender waist that could be held invisibly, and smacked her lips lightly. Tsk, I haven't seen her for a few days, why do I feel like this girl's figure is getting better and better...

"Hmph!" Tang En still underestimated the woman's sensitivity to the sight of her body. Before he could withdraw his gaze, he was caught by Lan Sha Binghan's eyes, and his eyes suddenly condensed, and his sharpness was like a knife.

"Cough cough..." He coughed twice, even though he was as calm as Tang En, his face couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He avoided Binghan's gaze and bowed slightly, "I've seen Your Highness Lansha!"

Matthew Mann, who was beside him, also bowed and greeted him, but he couldn't be as casual as Tang En. He stroked his left chest with his right hand, bent down almost ninety degrees, and gave a great gift from the Northern Wilderness.

Lansha looked at Tang En squinted her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, then turned her eyes calmly and said, "No need to be polite." After that, she stepped straight into the laboratory.

Tang En saw that there were some people following Lansha. Among them, he only knew Xini, Andrei and the director of the Craftsman Institute, and other young or middle-aged people in the Northern Wilderness were not clear. If you guessed correctly, it should be those half-gilded deputy directors.

A cold look swept over the glasses in Tang En's hand and said directly: "This is for me... Well, glasses?" Lan Sha had heard the glasses described by Tang En, and now she recognized them at a glance.

"Not bad." Tang En shrugged and handed over his glasses, "I just made it, do you want to try it?"

"Okay!" Lansha pursed her lips slightly, and she looked a little excited. She was about to reach out to take it, but suddenly,

A quick shout, "Wait!"
Chapter completed!