September 21.


    It had been nine days since Levis''s wedding.


    After extracting all the Fire Dragon Magic Power on ck Horse Ind, Liszt took a ship back to Fresh Flower Town, preparing to spend a leisurely life in Fresh Flower Town.


    It was mostly to prepare for the uing Pioneer Mandate—soon after the Earl''s birthday, he would head to The Court to attend the Grand Duke''s followers meeting to officially discuss this year''s Pioneer Mandate.


    The footsteps of war were approaching.


    Liszt, who had already decided to go to battle for the second time, was not nervous, only excited. He was excited for the impending military achievements, for setting foot in newnds, and for the plunder of poption and resources. It was hard to imagine that he, who once loved peace, would be someone yearning for war.


    Perhaps he was also scared of poverty.


    Not long after returning to Fresh Flower Town, a knight from Tulip Castle galloped over and delivered a package. The package, which had been sent from Red Crab Ind, contained several piano scores—Meioubao had indeed sent his treasured piano scores that he had collected over the years to Liszt, along with a book on his own experience of ying the piano.


    When he received the piano scores,


    the Smoke Mission also immediately changed.


    "The mission has changed."


    As expected, after receiving the reward in advance, the Smoke Mission automatically changed.


    The new Serpent Script quickly coalesced, "Mission: The craftsman Atest from the Fire Dragon Brick Factory has revealed clues to quartz mines, showing you a glimmer of hope in ssmaking. Please explore how quartz mines can be used to make ss, and sessfully craft an ordinary ss product. Reward: Copsed Sinkhole."


    "Copsed Sinkhole?"


    "What kind of reward is this?"


    Liszt looked at the Smoke Serpent Script''s reward content, puzzled. It seemed that a sinkhole was about to copse and reveal itself in a corner of his domain.


    Speaking of sinkholes.


    There are many sinkholes on Earth, often appearing very mysterious. Liszt had watched a documentary where they talked about the formation of sinkholes, usually rted to underground rivers. In karst areas, the underground rivers continuously erode the surface to form caves, and after multiple copses of the cave ceiling, sinkholes form.


    "It seems that Fresh Flower Town has no connection to karstndforms, and ck Horse Ind is irrelevant to karstndforms as well..." Liszt''s geographic knowledge was not good—he only knew that karstndforms, also known as karst topography, are rted to caves, underground rivers, stctites, and sinkholes.


    But thesendforms were not present on Coral Ind or ck Horse Ind.


    So he couldn''t figure out how this Copsed Sinkhole was going to appear on hisnd, and he could only wait. Fortunately, the wait was not long. The Thorn Caravan had already brought in arge number of yellow-white stones—these stones came from the Viscount Jonas''s territory of Serpent Spear City.


    There was a low hill around Serpent Spear City, all made of this kind of stone.


    Whether or not it was quartz, a test would tell.


    Liszt, having nothing else to do at the time, went back to ck Horse Ind by ship and observed the workers at the Fire Dragon Brick Factory burning these stones. Through the Eye of Magic''s vision, the Magic Little Fire Dragon continuously sted onto the stones, quickly burning away the impurities within them.


    Then the remaining part began to soften and melt, eventually forming blobs of liquid resembling sunlight.


    Calling it a liquid wasn''t quite urate; it was a soft semi-fluid, like a piece of y-dough.


    "When the temperature is not too high, this kind of stone only softens, then melts, and finally bes a true liquid," Atest exined. "However, liquid isn''t suitable for blowing ss objects, so we start blowing them when they be soft."


    They had already been using volcanic ss, painstakingly forging the craft of ssblowing.


    Seeing the stones melt into a fiery mass, they immediately scooped out this semi-fluid, inserted it into an iron pipe, and began to blow air into it. They even used special high-temperature-resistant beast skin gloves to knead the glowing mass of molten ss—a world filled with magic power often imparted unique properties to many materials.


    The gloves that Liszt distributed to the craftsmen were made from the hide of a magical beast, able to withstand temperatures of several hundred degrees.


    Originally they were intended to prevent burns during brick firing, but now they were being used to make ss.


    As the craftsmen kneaded and worked the material, the blob that had initially been blown into a ball gradually turned into a cylindrical jar. With the help of a bellows to blow and cool it down, a ss jar with some colorful patterns quickly came into being—not entirely pure, but very clear.


    "Indeed, this ore is quartz, capable of being made into ss... The quality isn''t very high; both the craftsmanship and the raw materials need to be improved."


    The ss jars were uneven in thickness, asymmetrical in shape, and their colors were messy, and even their hardness could not be guaranteed.


    Liszt only yed with a ss jar for a little while before identally breaking it, probably due to uneven stress distribution during cooling.


    Regardless.


    ss had been born in his hands, and that exquisite rity was sure to set off a trend in this world, bringing a steady stream of wealth to the territory—but before selling ss products abroad, they would need further improvements in the process and mass training of the workers.


    The process of making a finished ss product wasplicated, and relying on just the few craftsmen from the Fire Dragon Brick Factory was severely insufficient.


    Just as he was about to personally blow a presentable ss piece, a Retainer Knight hurried over to report, "My lord, an ident has urred at the Burial Ground; serfs were stacking volcanic ss ore when the ground in the centre of those fiverge bones suddenly copsed, revealing a huge pit. Four serfs have fallen into the hole."


    "A pit?"


    Liszt had to interrupt his n to blow ss himself and head to the Burial Ground. He had already understood that this was a reward from the Smoke Mission—the Copsed Sinkhole.


    On the way, he summoned the Smoke Mission: "Complete the mission, reward Copsed Sinkhole."


    Then, a new mission was released.


    "Mission: The Copsed Sinkhole has exposed the bases of five reviving Dragon Bones, and something seems to be brewing. As a member of the Magic Goat Family, Virginia Truth may have the clues you need. Reward: A fire seedposed of magic power."n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "The Copsed Sinkhole exposes the bases of five Dragon Bones, it seems that this is another part of a series of connected missions about Fire Dragons. Virginia Truth... I''ll ask herter. But what is this reward, a fire seedposed of magic power? What does it mean, or what is it?"


    In the midst of his thoughts.


    He had arrived at the Burial Ground.


    Many people were gathered around the five Fire Dragon Bones, discussing animatedly. When they saw Liszt arrive, the official overseeing the work immediately dispersed the serfs and weed Liszt.


    "What happened, what''s down in the pit? Have the fallen serfs been rescued?" Liszt asked as he walked.


    "My lord, four serfs fell down; three are dead, only Sean is still alive. But his leg is broken, and he lies on a pile of stones at the bottom of the pit. We are looking for ropes to get him out. As for what''s down there, we''re not yet sure, the pit is very dark."


    Soon.


    Approaching the edge of the Copsed Sinkhole, Liszt looked carefully—the opening was not veryrge, at most a hundred square meters in a circle.


    Standing at the edge of the hole and peering down, it was pitch ck and hard to see, but he could hear the serfs'' cries and Sean''s moaning from below.