"ah?"

Sigmons felt that he might have heard the wrong words just now, so he could only utter a simple syllable from his throat.

The presiding judge ignored him at all. He just picked up the schedule from the enchantment table nearby and said:

"I previously asked them to demonstrate the current workflow of the enchantment factory. Your idea of ​​separating the work processes is correct, but there are still many problems in the arrangement and connection between the various processes... For example, No. 1

The processing speed of the Thief's Seat enchantment link is twice that of other lines. At this time, you should merge the other lines.

Only when you come in, so as not to waste the efficiency of this process. In addition, when you set the sorting, you should put the processes with high error rate at the front and the processes with high success rate at the back, so that any problems can be solved in the early stage of the process.

If it is exposed, the people in front will not be allowed to work in vain. The completely unplanned and chaotic ordering like now will lead to..."

As the presiding judge spoke, he turned over the shift schedule and wrote down his opinions on process optimization one by one.

Sigmons felt that he was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses and ask:

"Lord Judge...that means you don't object to the current way the enchantment factory operates?"

"Why should I object?"

When the other party heard this, he also stopped what he was doing and looked at him in confusion.

"But isn't this approach like using an enchanter as a mason? Doesn't this make you feel that it desecrates the... sacredness of the enchanter profession?"

Sigmons asked uneasily.

William looked at the other party's embarrassed expression, patted the other party on the shoulder and said:

"What is sacred is only the goal of this job. The goal of repairing the Dusk Fortress is indeed a very sacred thing. But there is nothing sacred about the job itself. There is only one criterion for evaluating the quality of the job itself, and that is efficiency.

High or low. If the mason's experience can improve the efficiency of his work, then he is an experience worth learning from."

Sigmons was still trying to digest the meaning of William's words, when the enchanters behind William gathered around him.

The enchanter who complained to William earlier complained:

"But sir, this is no longer a question of inefficiency, it's that we simply can't bear the intensity of the work. No one can stand the high-intensity concentration of energy for enchanting and casting spells for more than ten hours a day."

But in response, William shook his head and said:

"No, this is still a matter of efficiency."

As he spoke, he raised the pen and paper in his hand and said:

"This is also the second big problem I want to say about the operation here. Reasonable arrangement of rest is also an important part of optimizing efficiency."

After William finished speaking, he wrote down other optimization suggestions on the paper.

"After optimizing the process according to my previous suggestions, these four parallel enchanting lines were changed into two interconnected assembly lines. The highly efficient link allows one person to be responsible for the work of two lines at the same time..."

Before William could finish his words, the enchanters erupted into a burst of protest. Those enchanters who were asked to do more work because of their high efficiency started shouting that they would quit.

William let a hint of thunder in his throat overwhelm the noisy protests of the enchanters:

"But I will divide you into three teams to take turns using the enchanting facilities here. Each team only has to work for eight hours a day. The remaining time is enough for you to recover. And I will make additional adjustments to the hired you.

In addition to the previously promised remuneration of three times the market price, there will be additional piece-based rewards based on the number of demon-sealing talismans processed by each of you. You can choose gold, rare alchemy materials or equal value.

Knowledge of Enchantment.”

As soon as the words fell, the crowd fell silent instantly as if the [Great Calming Technique] had been released.

Those enchanters looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke for a while.

"You all should think about it carefully. Today happens to be Sunday. Let's just set Sunday as rest time every week from now on. Everyone should have a good rest."

William said, putting the piece of paper filled with rectification suggestions into Sigmons's hand, and then motioned for the other party to go out with him.

Before he could reach the door, the voices of inquiries kept coming from the crowd of enchanters behind him.

"Sir, is this true?"

"I will do it! Sir, can you let me be responsible for the intersection of the two lines?"

"Hey, didn't you just shout that you wanted to get out of here?"

"Shut up!"

…………

After leaving the enchantment factory, William took Sigmons all the way to the Dusk Fortress. Halfway there, Sigmons suddenly asked:

"Lord Judge, if you really only reserve two lines as you said before and divide everyone into three shifts, then the manpower here will not be able to cover all the enchanting equipment."

In response, William replied with a smile:

"No problem. I have brought the entire Enchanting Guild in Black Light City here this time. You should be worried that the equipment here is not enough. But actually, you don't have to worry too much about this. The corresponding equipment will be sent here in the future.

.”

Sigmons was surprised when he heard this and asked:

"But I heard that the enchantment sects in Black Light City are all members of the Star Lighthouse. They will not provide services to people outside the Star Council..."

"Don't worry, now that the star beacons in Black Light City have fallen down, they should also know that times are different now. Oh, by the way, remember not to be too polite when you call them around, let them straighten themselves out first.

Position. Even among magic casters, these people are unbearably arrogant." Gu Lai

When William said this, he suddenly changed the topic and said:

"By the way, your idea about the assembly line was really good."

Sigmons said quickly:

"No, no, didn't you see so many problems here at a glance?"

William shook his head and said:

"In fact, these optimization issues will be gradually figured out by you sooner or later in your future practice. But it is indeed very rare for people like you who grew up under the common sense of this world to think of this step."

Then, William looked at the Dusk Fortress not far away and said:

"Although it's not even a prototype now, do you believe it? In the near future, this thing will transform the world into something you can't even imagine. I suggest you go to the enchantment factory when you have time.

Accumulate experience in the operation of all processes. It is best to bring a few smart people who you trust to accumulate experience together. With you as the seeds, many changes in the future can be easily implemented."

Although Sigmons didn't know exactly what the "change" the presiding judge meant, he still nodded.

After that, the two of them walked into the Dusk Fortress without saying anything.

"Earlier, I asked you to give priority to laying the circuit of the demon-sealing runes in the Twilight Hall in the northern part of the fortress. Did you follow it?"

William asked as he looked at the Dusk Fortress that had been demolished beyond recognition.

"Of course, the first thing we completed was the project over there, which was completed half a month ago."

Sigmons replied immediately.

William nodded, and with a flash of electric light, he disappeared from the same place, but less than five seconds later, he returned here again.

When he came back, he was holding a birdcage made purely of shadows, and inside the birdcage was a plump crow.

"I have told you everything I know. Please don't kill me..."

The fat, deformed crow shouted at the top of his lungs.

In response, William rolled his eyes inwardly.

Are you sure you are not reminding others that you are no longer of use and must not forget to kill you?

"I don't want to ask you anything, but I want you to take me to a place."

William said and teleported to the Twilight Hall in the northernmost part of the fortress with Sigmons beside him.

This is a simple rotunda hall without any gorgeous decoration, just like a tomb.

The material of the floor of the Dusk Hall is different from that of any other place in the Dusk Fortress. It is paved with the kind of bluestone material that seems to grow moss, and is intermittently etched with simple carvings. Those carvings are integrated into the entire

In the hall, the grooves are distributed in the twelve directions in the hall as accurately as a clock scale.

"Where? The Black Crow's Watch in the moon realm of my lord, the Father of Crows? I have already told you that I don't know where that place is. I am a messenger who was shaped directly in the Nightmare Swamp..."

The fat crow messenger looked around at the surrounding environment and said this.

"Yes, I just want you to take me to Nightmare Swamp."

William nodded, then took out Judgment II from his storage space and walked to the two o'clock groove in the hall, and then fiercely inserted the sword into the groove.

An extremely strong magic flowed along the lines laid here, and immediately caused the entire hall to shake violently, as if the building had turned into a warship sailing in the storm.

The tremor lasted for about tens of seconds before it ended. At this moment, what should have been a bright morning scene outside the window suddenly turned into a dilapidated dusk scene.

The plump crow looked out the window with a shocked expression.

It can clearly feel that they are not in the real world at this moment, but have arrived in the moon realm.

The dusk outside the window is not the real dusk, but the projection of the concept of the end in the moon realm.

Looking at the shocked eyes of the other party, William pulled out the Judgment 2 in his hand and said to the crow:

"This fortress in the present world is just a coordinate anchoring the Moon Realm, and this is the reality of the Twilight Fortress. Welcome to the real Twilight Fortress, the last fortress built in the 'Final Scenery' of the Moon Realm."

"You took me to the Moon Realm? And then asked me to take you to the Nightmare Swamp?"

The fat crow asked in an extremely puzzled manner.

William nodded and replied:

"Yes, more specifically, I want you to take me to the palace of Jamala, the Lord of Nightmares. There are some things I want to talk to him about in detail."
Chapter completed!