After I explained the origins of Davisi and the Glow Hourglass to the people in the command post, I received an unexpected response.

"After installing the wires, set off, and then... this Davisi will follow the troops, preferably with you."

This was said by Molingewe.

"Why follow me?" I looked at Davisi, then turned my gaze back to Molingewe. "He's just an engineer."

"Where do you want him to go and go back to the power station?" Molingewe shook his head. "I think you should understand. When this young man comes to our territory, he will not think about going back. At least, he will have to stay here before the war is over."

That's what this said.

Molinge woke me up with a word.

Under the current circumstances, I have the only option to bring him with me except to shoot Davisi on the spot.

Otherwise, if he is allowed to escape from us, he may leak our intelligence.

What Molingwi said is indeed correct.

However, Davisi's performance was even more unexpected to me.

"Ah, I, it's okay." Davisi walked to me and said slowly, "Anyway, I'm just a pawn who was so pressed by professional engineers that I couldn't raise my head. I'm not going to do anything when I go back. I might as well follow you."

"I can't tell that you have the tradition of suppressing newcomers?" I looked at Davisi's side face and said half-taught.

"Yes, suppressing newcomers is even more so in places where we focus on research results." Davisi sighed, "The elderly have enough qualifications and have many achievements. They have the full power to seize the resources they deserve and force the newcomers to do cattle and horses for the elderly... Alas, I am really fed up with this tired and lowly life."

Looking at Davesi's gloomy expression, I always felt that he was not lying.

"It's true." Xie Lan dispelled my doubts, "In a place where Jinyu's light could not shine, those academia villains were indeed doing such things. By the way, you beat someone like this to death when you left."

"What?" After hearing Xie Lan's words, I immediately turned my gaze to Davisi, "Can the person I killed just now also exploit one of your superiors?"

"Yes." Davici nodded naturally without thinking, "To be honest, I'm quite grateful to you. After all, people from the same class as me over here are a little disliked by him. I think it's probably not just me, but my colleagues should also thank you secretly."

Looking at Davisi's gaze, I suddenly felt as if I had done something good.

"Of course, in fact, you did." Xie Lan said with a chuckling, "so there is no harm in leaving this young man on our side, and I have a gut feeling."

"What intuition?" I asked.

"I think this kid has great potential." Xie Lan glanced at my backpack, "in terms of mechanical aspects."

"Mechanical?" I seemed to think of something, "You mean... Elise and the others?"

"That's right." Xie Lan nodded, "But what should I do, I suggest leaving it to time. In short, there will be no problem letting this young man follow us."

"Then I understand." I said, turning my gaze to Molingewe, "Your Excellency, I understand, I will keep him well by our side."

"Yeah." Molingeve nodded slightly, "Then let him go and connect the wires quickly. Although we will go to the battle soon, at least we can enjoy some light in these days."

"After all, if the things made by Jin Yu are not used for war, they are actually quite interesting." He smiled and leaned on the back of the chair.

Although war is the primary driving force for the development of science and technology, I still have to admit that I agree with Molingewei's words.

"So, please help me lead the way." Davisi touched my arm.

"Ah, okay, okay." I, who was pulled back to reality from thinking, nodded quickly immediately and opened the door beside me, "Here."

...

Xinghuan sat alone in his small compartment, quietly wiping his long knife.

The time spent with weapons can be said to be his most comfortable time.

"Hu." Xinghuan rubbed the handle of the knife that he had used for many years, and a slight sensation surged in his heart.

How long has it been since I left my hometown and went out to study around?

But no matter how long it takes, it can't stand the master who controls this world.

"It's so sad." Xinghuan pointed the long knife in his hand towards the window, and carefully observed the scars and patterns on the knife through the light.

Each of these scars symbolizes an event that he still remembers.

So in a sense, this is not a knife, but a notepad.

It records the dead souls under the sword of the star ring, the many ups and downs experienced by the star ring, and the day and night it accompanys the star ring.

Xinghuan is still impressed by the origin of this long sword.

It is not because it was made by a famous master, nor because it was taken from a powerful enemy, nor because it was carrying endless curses on its body.

In fact, the reason why he could remember the origin of this knife was precisely because it was too ordinary.

It was a day when it was raining lightly, and Xinghuan walked on the streets of foreign towns, wearing a hat on his head.

The rain is indeed not heavy, so there are still some people on the streets walking in the rain.

But in the rain, Xinghuan heard the sound of crisp and rhythmic irons.

It was a blacksmith shop opened on the street, emitting a warm and reassuring red light on this autumn rainy night.

In addition, because it was the first day I came here, out of curiosity about this exotic weapon, Xinghuan walked into the store.

As soon as Xinghuan stepped into the store, the dazzling array of knives in the store attracted his gaze.

Among those weapons, there are long spears with long-handled cross blades, steel knives with short-handled streamlined blades, and also hidden weapons with unique appearances.

And these are things he has never seen before in his life.

The shop owner who was scrambling did not greet Xinghuan, but continued to wave his iron hammer one after another. So Xinghuan also stood aside, watching the shop owner gradually complete his work.

But what he didn't expect was that the work lasted for three days, so he stood aside and watched for three days.

Finally, when the iron in the owner's hand finally turned into a knife, he finally smiled at Xinghuan.
Chapter completed!