Dear Broom Knight

Lori quickly lost interest in the little marital squabbles outside.

Knowing they were arguing was enough; he had no interest in watching them reconcile.

Lori quietly began to ponder the composite magic array.

When he felt the morning light shining on him again, Lori only figured out one thing: magic towers are indeed necessary.

Wizards in other worlds, whether good or bad, strong or weak, are all striving to pursue their own magic towers, and there is a reason for it.

A central hub that can easily mobilize the four elemental pools and quickly allocate magical energy to activate various attack or defense arrays is really important.

However, Lori knew he couldn't do it.

He had a faint suspicion in his heart.

The wizards in this world were not as weak as he thought… More likely, because of the past, the truly powerful wizards probably went to live in near-space orbit outside the planet, or even in the same dimension as the gods.

Then, why did the Lord of the Tower so easily incorporate the magic tower into his divine authority?

The story Ruthkania told him this time gave Lori some faint speculation in his heart.

Most likely, this was derived from the tacit understanding between the gods and those archmages.

New wizards who have never experienced the convenience of a magic tower will inevitably choose not to consider it at all because of the existence of the Lord of the Tower.

But how can those who really understand it bear it?

Even Lori, who had only heard of it, felt itchy in his heart, didn't he?

Those who have really used it can't bear it at all.

Until this moment, Lori suddenly understood a little more clearly the story of the biography that had tricked Arsalan so badly.

Tsk, the real reason why the White Dragon King prevented Ruthkania from reminding Arsalan could never be the one he said.

It can only be that this matter can only be understood by oneself, and the insider cannot say it.

Lori was certain that if he figured it out and couldn't help but remind others, he would probably be warned from above.

Otherwise, just based on the White Dragon King watching the fun for so long, his teacher, Arsalan, couldn't have been so calm and continued to guard the palace for His Majesty.

Arsalan must have obtained a reason sufficient to convince him.

That set of biographies, on the surface, was indeed tricking some ambitious wizards who were determined to transcend the ordinary and enter the starry sky.

But, those who are really fooled, like Arsalan, should have the opportunity to be reminded.

Of course, this is all to make sure there are no problems… To put it bluntly, it means having a foundation, a heritage, and having someone around who is confirmed to be okay.

By the time they reach the Archmage stage, even if they get some news, most wizards are bound by all kinds of existences, how can they really abandon everything and run to such a dangerous outer space?

After all, while getting the news, they also get more warnings.

So, there are probably not many really unlucky people.

Those who are caught by that trap are basically people who know the world outside very well.

Well, it should be said that they can no longer be considered human.

And the existence of the Lord of the Tower is even more unnecessary to mention.

As long as he is there, he will block all those who want to use the magic tower to strengthen their own strength… Artifacts probably want a magic tower that can draw elemental energy from the air even more than wizards.

Lori didn't think that the Lord of the Tower understood why he appeared; his confidence and arrogance were definitely not faked.

In other words, his involvement in the magic tower and incorporating it into the ranks of the tower must have a source of absolute trust.

Moreover, the magic towers included in the Tower's teachings are too detailed and thorough; Lori can hardly find any loopholes to exploit.

Um… that liberal person is probably also a board game enthusiast.

Lori couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, he still has the path of science to take.

Without a tower, he can still try a rack server.

Lori clenched his claws… Even if he finally determines it won't work, he will still try it!

Otherwise, in the future, his territory will be full of loopholes.

Lori would never give up cultivating ice fish, especially ice crystal fish, because he was afraid of such a future.

Why?

Besides, if he gives up his own interests because there may be trouble in the future, what else can he do!

He's not a drummer.

'Dong!'

An irregular silver ore, about the size of a standard computer case, was taken out by Lori.

Lori stared at this mithril ore that he had gotten his hands on a few years ago and couldn't bear to pry off even a fingernail's worth, and finally gritted his teeth and admitted it.

Having reached this point, being reluctant is a bit of a disservice to oneself!

Money goes, people are happy ~ He may be like a dragon, but he is not a dragon yet, and he must never die holding money!

Then Lori took out a piece of mithril the size of a ring finger from his pocket, and also turned out a pile of metal ores of various sizes and gems of various attributes, and began to make the first rack server he had envisioned.

Even if he had thought about using that thing up, test products could be made with smaller ones first, and there was no need to be so wasteful.

The reason why Lori put that big one in the middle of the laboratory was to keep himself alert at all times.

If he is not careful enough when making test products, the next thing to be wasted will be the treasure in his heart! —

I don't know if it's because he really has a talent for hoarding wealth, but when he wasted the fifth small piece of mithril, and saw that the stock was about to run out, he finally made something that was a bit close to the rack server he designed.

This one-and-a-half-meter-high metal cabinet is indeed very similar to the server in his memory.

It's just that the regularly arranged metal sheets are not only coated with a layer of mithril, but also inlaid with a large number of diamonds and dotted with various gems of different colors.

Although there are not many gems, when they are stacked one by one, similar gems with different positions but able to resonate will naturally gather a certain amount of elemental energy.

However, if elemental energies of different types are put together, there will be problems.

Therefore, diamonds play a balancing role and can convert these different elemental energies into power of no attribute.

If Lori wants to mobilize the energy of a certain system, he only needs to connect a wire made of a certain elemental gem that has been melted and stretched using an alchemy array.

Of course, the magical energy that this rack server can integrate is not very high.

But Lori doesn't need to worry about this thing!

After so many years of training, Lori is already very good at making that kind of trigger-type magic array.

Then make a few more cabinets and bury them at the nodes of the large magic array… As long as the settings are comprehensive enough and you are willing to spend more gems, there will be no problem at all.

As for the composite magic array, Lori believes he can make it the biggest.

Moreover, in this way, when he repairs the magic array in the future, he will only need to replace a few wires every few years at most.

It's just a bit more costly.

Lori quickly suppressed the scene of piles and piles of gem dust annihilating in his mind… In his dimensional space, the gems are all stored in warehouses!

The kind of warehouse with 9999 in each grid.

Full!

Mithril, which is also very valuable to knights, he certainly doesn't have much of, but gems ~ even elemental gems, are just currency in the game!

Lori always feels that since Ruthkania revealed her cards to him, his attention to money has become a bit too much.

Could it be because he felt that he might have dragon blood, he activated something?

He can't be like that!

He, over the years, how many times has he ridiculed Ruthkania!

The number of times he has used her greed for money is also not a few.

Lori absolutely doesn't want others to treat him like this one day.

At least he, at the moment, can't be like Ruthkania, knowing everything, but as long as the benefits are in hand, he doesn't care about anything.

He still wants his face.

Lori sat down on the ground with a thud, piling various gems around him into small mountains, putting a small device set up with an alchemy array in front of him, and simply started making gemstone wires.

Who knows what he will become in a few years, quickly take advantage of the fact that his wizard thinking is in the upper hand to do more money-burning things.

Maybe if he does too much, that little hoarding nature will disappear directly!

Lori felt that he only had this strange emotion because he thought he was a dragon, and it didn't mean it was his nature.

So, he gritted his teeth and threw those very pure and large gems into the alchemy array one by one.

Watching those gems slowly dissolve and finally turn into long and thin lines in the array, Lori also became much calmer.

He quickly fell into the world of magic, forgetting the messy thoughts in his head.

Each gem will emit a special brilliance when it decomposes due to the different elemental energy.

It can even make Lori vaguely feel some of the essential characteristics of elemental energy.

In this case, Lori couldn't care about those nonsense, and just burned money wholeheartedly.

When he felt something and finally woke up from that immersion, the gem piles around him had disappeared, leaving only rows of long lines of different colors, shining brightly.

Lori quietly turned his head and glanced at the huge mithril.

Then he dragged it over without hesitation and began to cut it into thin slices layer by layer, and then carefully inspected and even decomposed it with various alchemy arrays.

When he finally calmed down, he was stunned to find that there was only a mess left in front of him.

Fortunately, although the mithril has become pieces, it can still be used to coat metal sheets.

Lori suddenly fell to the ground, covering his eyes with his right hand, and laughed silently.

Compared to those nonsense, he, his most fundamental identity, is still a wizard.