Pour a cup of tea for the halfling in front of him, and Lane has now confirmed the other party's identity.

Although I couldn't recognize the name as soon as possible, there was only one person who combined the characteristics of "halfling", "doctor" and "rust" - Milo van der Beck, halfling doctor.

The timeline of Lann is now the First Northern War. In the Second Northern War initiated by Niphgad, "Rust" Milo will become the head of the Northern Alliance Front Field Hospital, leading a senior medical team composed of doctors, warlocks and priests to save lives and help the wounded, and become the rear of the Northern Alliance. I don't know how many lives they saved.

His fate is also sad. His medical technology could have allowed him to gain wealth and status far beyond ordinary people, but he chose to travel between various war fronts, just like Shani. But he did not have as good luck as Shani. In Lann's memory, he would unfortunately get infected with the plague while treating patients in the plague area and die.

"Milo, can I call you that?" Lane tentatively, "I am a Sintra--informed place like a Cowburg, I believe you know what happened to Sintra recently. It is the front line against Nifgaard, with countless refugees, wounded and sick people. I hope to save my people from their roots politically, but the war will not end in a short time. In the process, there will still be a steady stream of people losing their lives. So I also need a doctor."

After hearing Lane's words, Milo thought for a while and said, "To be honest, I have planned to complete this semester's course and went out for a trip. After all, medicine still cannot be practiced in school. But my original plan was not the first stop..."

Lann said seriously: "After this war, I deeply realized the importance of medicine. I found that not only Sintra, but also the northern countries did not pay enough attention to battlefield rescue. I not only want to treat the current wounded, but also want to prevent the future."

He expressed his respect from the halfling doctor in front of him: "I want to train doctors in Sintra and establish medical schools, so I need a real medical master to guard the situation. I have heard of the name of "Rust". I can assure you that Sintra will provide all-round support with funds, regions and manpower, and you can show your strengths and ambitions in Sintra."

"I can also guarantee that Sintra will give you enough courtesy and respect, and even give you a title. You may not know that Sintra has extremely high tolerance: in terms of profession, in addition to warriors, Sintra now has warlocks, druids and many witch hunters like me; in terms of race, in addition to humans, we also have tree spirits and dwarves living together and living together equally."

Lane smiled and said, "In terms of inclusion, I think Sintra is even better than Cowburg now. And I also want to support Sintra in more than just planning medical schools, but also in other humanities and science and engineering disciplines."

At this moment, he brought two servants and five or six Sintra soldiers out shopping. Levin was left in the cattle castle by Lane and took care of the remaining more than thirty soldiers. After all, he is in the town now, and the king of Redania is still in the cattle castle, and it is rude to carry such a large number of armed forces to wander around everywhere.

The group passed by a street again, full of hotels, taverns, stands, cottages, counters and portable grills. The places were filled with exquisite dishes with excellent flavor and flavor. Not only the dishes themselves, but also the seasonings, side dishes and spices are unique in the world.

Shani was at a loss when she heard Lane's answer: "I just arrived at the Bull Castle and hadn't had time to contact him."

Lane shook her head and said, "No, it's other private matters. Dandrien is my friend's friend. I want to visit him."

They slowly rode on a muddy and crowded street, passing workshops, studios, stalls and shops of all sizes.

Lane laughed from the bottom of her heart.

The scientific development of the Witch Hunter Continent is very deformed, which is related to the participation of magic. The biotechnology on this continent has developed to an incredible level due to the participation of warlocks. It can even artificially create monsters like insects and some mixed beasts, which combine different biological traits. What's more, these artificial species can also be inherited stably and reproduced.

Listening to Shani's introduction, it seems to be a town full of entertainment. People look for reasons to hold celebrations, and festivals never end. Every street seems to echo the music and singing day and night, and the crisp collision of goblets and big beer mugs. The wine business here is very good, because it is well known that there is no more thirsty job than acquiring knowledge, and wine can inspire artists.

"Shani, you said before was a poet named Dandrien. Can you contact him now?"

However, Lane has read some posts in his previous life. Combined with the background of the times, the overall technological level of this continent is still in the same stage as the Renaissance: there is no steam engine, mainly cold weapons in war, gunpowder, but not very popular, religion in the northern kingdom is still relatively popular, and witch hunting will break out later.

As for how to put these formulas and theorems into practical results after throwing them out, it is not Lane's problem. Lane believes that many scholars will flock to help him solve the difficulties.

He couldn't fully understand it, but he also found that what Lanen gave was indeed logically self-consistent. So he nodded and agreed to help Lanen contact the professors.

Thanks to the Niubao Academy, tens of thousands of wonderful commodities that are difficult to find in the world are produced and sold in these places. They are mostly accessories or eliminated products of various fantasy ideas of Niubao. Their functions are either incredible or meaningless.

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However, although he has poor practical skills, he still knows many basic formulas and theorems. After all, he learns those things in high school, which is very "simple".

Milo nodded and said, "Dandrien is undeniable to be a genius. He has studied seven free disciplines in four years and has been a professor for a while. Unfortunately, he has not been interested in studying traveling out...but he has indeed come back recently."

Before Shani could answer, Milo suddenly raised his head: "Do you look for Dandelion and want to take him to Sintra?"

Milo thought for a moment and said, "I have some friends, but they may not be willing to go to a place like Sintra like me - I mean the frontline of war. Even if Sintra is not in the midst of the war, that place is far less attractive to them."

This is indeed a problem. The status of Niubao is laid by hundreds of years of history and has a unique geographical location. It is indeed not easy to attract academic masters to change jobs.

The medical tutor really suspected that Lane would come up with some ridiculous things. After all, Lane was too young and came from a military country like Sintra, a place where even warlocks were rejected.

After thinking about it, he suddenly said, "Sintra has no soil for other disciplines to grow, but I also want to get to know the teachers who are truly capable in other disciplines first. I wonder if Teacher Milo, can you recommend me?"

Lanen signaled his servant to take the paper and pen, and began to write under Milo's tangled eyes.

And these "simple" things can be used as the foundation of a discipline and are enough to set up a mountain in the academic community.

The breath of freedom here made Lane recall his previous life more than once. If this book was a school flow, he really wanted to stay here. Unfortunately, he had already shouldered his mission now.

"Tooth extraction! Painless tooth extraction! And very cheap!"

"What do you mean by cheap?" Lane took a bite of the roasted squid that was hard like a boot, then stuffed it into Black Wind's mouth and asked at the man who shouted that it was cheap to pull out his teeth.

"Magic ointment! A super formula developed by the chemistry tutor of the Bull Castle and the alchemist, this one is the only one, no semicolon!"

Black wind looked around curiously, sniffing loudly by the various smells. The crowds walking through the streets. Hawkers, stall owners and scammers shouted their goods and services, adding bricks and tiles to the surrounding chaos.

Lanen was stunned for a moment and looked at Shani. The little girl didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly she flew her cheeks.

Lane smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, just help me transfer my meaning and question. As for the consequences, it's up to fate."

Lann frowned, and this was a little troublesome.

Milo is a medical instructor. Although he doesn't know much about physics, he still has a basic foundation.

Milo hesitated: "This is OK, but academic issues... Mr. Lannister, you should be more cautious. They are all real scholars. If the problem is too much...the layman may instead arouse their disgust."

Lane recalled the books he had read in Sintra before to eliminate some of the discoveries that had been proven in this era. After screening them, she wrote something on paper and briefly introduced to Milo: "This is a physical formula, which is the doubt I started to have when I was accidentally hit by an apple when I was sleeping under an apple tree. I have summarized three formulas, which is the first one, I hope to communicate with those mentors..."

As mentioned at the beginning, Lann was not a science and engineering student, so he was unable to bring about the industrial revolution to Sintra. He could not draw out the drawings of the steam engine, and even had only a slight understanding of the principles.

Because after getting off the boat, he was taken to the academy by Dikoscher all the way, Lane never had the opportunity to visit this place that was as semi-independent from politics as Sinned Island.

Milo was stunned by Lane's promise. He had rich social experience and saw Lane's sincerity. If the other party's promises were really fulfilled - no, as long as one-third could be fulfilled, then Sintra was definitely the best place for his practical knowledge.

Lan En thought for a moment and said, "I have important things to visit in person after that, but I also have some academic issues to communicate with them. If possible, I hope you can convey them. It can be considered as a way to tentatively explore their words."

The knowledge of the nobles does not seem to be anything here. This is really a colorful, cheerful, noisy and pleasantly scented town.

"Two kroners per hour!"

There was some other knowledge on the paper, and Milo became interested and continued to read. Lane turned around and asked Shani who was on the side.

"Tactics! Spiritual Medicine! Emotional Potion! And energy potion that can even be energetic if you take a sip! Who wants to buy it? Who wants to buy it?"

But he heard Milo curl his lips: "Does Dandelion still need to find it? Although he is a genius, in terms of style... he will only go to a few places."

After thinking for a long time, Milo agreed.

"Squid, grilled squid!"

Lann paused, remembering that in some places in the original work, some villagers were only willing to pay the witch hunter half a kroner per water ghost.

He suddenly felt bored by everything and gently patted Heifeng on the neck, and he stopped staying on both sides.

They continued to move forward and soon arrived at a place called "Rosebuds".

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