Magic Tower Starry Sky

The time sequence enters winter. Mahatab, the owner of Tower III of the holy city of Estali, obtained magic equipment made of silk early on. Of course, it has also become her regular equipment, and it can even be said to be the most luxurious set. It is suitable for weddings and funerals, showing off, and going out to fight monsters.

For this whole set of robes, including the underwear, she wished she could make a few more sets to wear in rotation. It's a pity that the only magician who can make it now is unwilling to let go. Even the agreed remuneration, they have not yet fulfilled. It wasn't until a few days ago that the great magician Finn Tikal asked herself to borrow the energy pool of the magic tower.

There are many complaints about lending the energy pool of one of the six towers at the core of the holy city to an unrecognized outsider, other people who are also the masters of the six towers, and even some elders who have lived in the holy city for a long time. Even if it was borrowed, it was the least important energy pool on the third floor of the five-story magic tower.

But this is not important and it is only compared with the energy pools on the fourth and fifth floors. Putting it outside and being able to access the energy pool of the magic tower is an incredible thing. Not to mention ordinary people, the vast majority of magicians may never have such an opportunity in their lifetime.

Every time Dharma Saint Mahatab recalled this incident, he felt a little bit regretful; but as soon as he put on that silk robe, he wished he could borrow it a few more times and bring back a few more sets of silk robes. Ambivalence is difficult to describe to outsiders.

Now that the other party really came to borrow, Fa Sheng couldn't help but seriously consider the possibility of repudiating the loan.

Take the trick to deal with demons, and find loopholes in the written contract? …No, no contract was signed at the beginning, it was just a verbal agreement.

Because it was a verbal agreement, so you won't admit it if you beat him to death? ...No, it feels like he will really be killed...Mahatab carefully analyzed the difference in combat power between the two sides. During this period of time, she had been in contact with that demon king, and she had often tested the depth of the other party. The conclusion, however, is disappointing.

Looking for reasons to prevaricate and delay? …No, the reason is the same as before, and he will be beaten to death.

Declined the other party's request on the grounds that the other six pagoda masters disagreed? …well, the number of killed would increase to at least six. This should feel happy?

To say that the most reliable method is probably to help the other party find a magic tower that is willing to lend an energy pool. That person once said that she just needs a lot of power to perform a ceremony. It doesn't matter where it is, and it doesn't have to be held in the six towers of the holy city.

But... As the most important part of the magic tower, my own face is not so big that other tower owners are willing to lend it. The tower owner of every magic tower is like an earth emperor, who will cat into the tower if there is a disagreement. When others want to attack or force them, they have to pay the price. The only magic tower that Mahatab could really master was his own, Tower III of Estali.

In the end, the Dharma Sage, who had accepted the price first, could only choose to try his best to watch from the side during the ceremony, so as to reduce the possibility of the other party causing trouble. It's just that if the other party really wants to make trouble, can the speed of launching traps or attacking magic inside the magic tower be enough to stop the other party's behavior?

The Magic Tower's combat method has always been a defensive tactic of waiting for work, and it is not very good at handling internal emergencies. Although the Six Towers of the Holy City have also considered tactics in this regard, it is uncertain whether they can deal with enemies of the level of the former Demon King.

Therefore, the Dharma Saint Mahathab welcomed the agreed guests in a disturbed mood.

Because they were accompanied by other people, Fen and Lin did not directly use the flashing technique to go to Tower III. The three apprentices plus one self-confessed slave, Maier, just acted as four drivers, driving four 732A cars. Including the life priests from the Three Holy Light Churches, the helpers recruited by Fen in the life class, Carry them together to Tower III.

The student of the Dharma Saint Mahatab, the charming female mage with aristocratic status was standing in front of the gate on the first floor, welcoming everyone. Also covered under the black gauze gown, the tight-fitting cut of silk allowed her body curves to be unreservedly revealed.

This one wanted to ask Fern for a set of silk robes of the same level as his teacher. It's a pity that in terms of strength, she can't threaten people; in terms of financial resources, she can't pay the price that the Lich might demand. So she can only get some ordinary silk clothes to wear, and she has a dry addiction. Especially the design of the intimate clothing, she loves it as much as her teacher.

So as long as she sees a lich, she will be very attentive. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, it is right to get acquainted and leave a good impression. This is the rule of social survival in the aristocratic circle. Fern was not disgusted by this, although she didn't let go, but it was not impossible to give some pointers.

After all, the man in front of him, regardless of his identity as a magician, is also a member of the imperial nobles. Even though the social occasions of men and women in the Gwana Empire are separated, it is still inevitable for women to compete for beauty.

Except for Fen who is the focus of the group, the rest of them are not the objects who will be sought after and fawned on everywhere. The great priests of life in the Church of the Three Holy Lights, all those who have various strange diseases, severed limbs, and resurrected from the dead in battle, as long as the donations are in place, there will be no dead people in front of them.

Just by looking at where these white-robed and long-bearded old men went, all the mages or warriors retreated to the sides, bowing their heads in salute, and you can know how high their status is in the arena of the holy city of Estali.

But don't think that they are respected only because of their ability to save lives and heal the wounded. Sometimes the enemy of someone who is rescued will come to the door. At this time, these great priests of life can put on heavy armor and hold a mace until no one dares to have an opinion on who they save. By the way, they can ask people whether they want to convert to the Lord of Life. This is the real reason why they are respected.

The protection of the God of Life allowed these high-level priests to maintain their vitality even when they were old, and they had the ability to split tigers and leopards and tear bears with their hands. So no one dared to despise them, and no doctor was given if they were torn apart.

However, a person with such a high status is just a small follower walking behind Fen, and he dare not have any emotions. Because not only the knowledge part is crushed, but also the strength part is crushed, and the age is also crushed. Especially those who mention the last point, will suffer great misfortune. Fern is doing all she can to tell these people that she once held the title of 'The Devil' for fun.

As for Gabrash Tripwood, who is wearing an all-black basalt robe and looks like a living skeleton, he seems to be a marginal person. With his head down, he walked at the outermost edge of the queue without saying a word. If the uninformed bystanders look at it, they will think that they just happened to be on the same road.

But the magician in charge of the reception knew very well that this man's energy in the team was definitely not as low as outsiders imagined. Even the technology of making silk robes, this man also mastered a very important part.

It's just... It's not so easy to get close to him, the most important thing is that appearance. For a daughter of a nobleman who followed the Dharma Saint and learned magic, although she knew that for a real strong man, appearance was really not a thing. But from a physical level, this proud girl of heaven really couldn't stand in front of the other party and say a word.

So every time when they saw this magician, the students of Dharma Saint Mahatab couldn't help turning their faces away, just to avoid staining their eyes a few times. But just in the blink of an eye, there seemed to be a lot of people behind that magician...

Did you miss it before?

But if you miss more than 20 elves at once, you must be blind. The female magician rubbed her eyes involuntarily, wanting to see where the twenty or so elves that suddenly appeared came from.

First of all, it cannot be delivered by the most popular cars in the holy city recently. Four cars can't carry so many people. If there is a truck from the technical guild, it's okay to say that there is no problem with that kind of big truck with twenty or thirty people.

As for coming? For the twenty or so elves in holy robes, it was hard not to be the center of attention. Especially the things they carry exude an extraordinary aura. Whether it's a staff with antlers, a colorful parrot resting on the shoulder of an elf, a white lotus out of water, a willow branch in a clean bottle, etc., they are definitely not ordinary things.

How could such a team miss it. But they seemed to appear out of nowhere, suddenly appearing in front of Tower III.

And if you take a closer look, you will find that these more than twenty elves wearing holy robes belong to more than twenty high seats of the Turtledove Alliance. That is to say, there are more than 20 kinds of three-feathered bird shapes on their bodies, and it is estimated that all the high seats of the alliance have been assembled.

What is this for? Cold sweat broke out on the forehead under the female magician's veil.

In fact, what she didn't find was that the magician she didn't want to see also had the logo of three birds, with gold lines on a black background. It is very similar to Farsinas' black background silver line, but as long as there is one difference~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the meaning it represents in the alliance is different.

The most special thing is the three-feathered bird logo belonging to Lin, the dots of the eyes are aqua blue mixed with a little brown. That's what the earth looks like, and the brown is the Asian side of the land.

It is precisely because of this eye that the three-feathered bird logo can be stabilized on the Xuanwu robe. Otherwise, the two girls were asked to embroider the three-feathered bird with pure black background and gold thread before, and after sleeping and waking up, the bird would disappear. If you don't know, you might think it was eaten by that snake turtle. After all, this dress can no longer be treated with common sense.

This group of elves were exactly the wood elves who had disappeared from all over the Lost Land without a trace. Relying on the coordinate parameters temporarily provided by Lin, use the flash to teleport here from their respective World Tree tribes. This set of methods is also the tactic for raiding the elf kingdom in the future.

As the forerunners, this group of wood elves are not only the best in their respective tribes; in Lost Land, they also stand in the order of the strong, overlooking most people. Among them, the vast majority are extraordinary, and a few of them also have the status of archdruids.

This is the student of the Dharma Saint who has poor eyesight and did not recognize this group of well-known elves in the world of adventure circles. Otherwise, it is not impossible to attack a five-story magic tower with their combat power and the incarnation of the world tree in their hands. If you really recognize this group of elves, then you can't solve it with a little cold sweat, you have to prepare for battle immediately.

But they appeared here, of course, not to attack the tower. Instead, they came here to assist the lich under the instructions of their respective masters. But it's none of their business to say it's assistance. Their main job is to place the avatar of the World Tree in the correct position, and then they can wait aside. In Fern's terms: You're too stupid to be useful.

The elves grind their teeth.