The Primordial Wizard

A month later, the warm wind from the west coast of the High Tower Territory hit, and with the scent of flowers, spring came quietly.

The farmland in the north of the settlement is full of ditches. Thanks to the protection of the wizard apprentices, the sporadic monsters are killed and captured in time, and the residents can farm with peace of mind.

The overall reclamation and ditch irrigation project has been completed, and the clear water of the Runguang River moistens the entire farmland through the dense ditches.

Dung trucks are also constantly processing human and animal manure, composting near the farmland, and several apprentices are using magic hands to quickly sow seeds in order to complete social practice points.

"The magic hand is really convenient for farming, and the magic hand can also undergo certain shape changes. It doesn't have to be the shape of a hand. We can turn it into a hoe shape, which will have a better effect."

Varun controlled the magic hand with some excitement, changed its shape, and said to Sulu beside him.

"Yes, what you said makes sense." Sulu couldn't lift his spirits, and was still farming with his hand-like magic hands.

During this period of time, he managed to get close to Varen, and the two became close, but he was dragged by Varen to the farmland to study how to use magic power to farm quickly.

The spirit of questioning Sulu has not yet learned, but the skill of magic farming has been greatly improved, which makes him very depressed.

Not far from them, Arnold concentrated his courage and strength on his hands and feet, sowing seeds with his bare hands at a speed that ordinary people could not match.

Ansesta was holding a long sword on the ridge, observing the surroundings and the ground vigilantly. That kind of groundhog-like monster had appeared several times, and the danger often came from the ground beneath his feet.

The residents who were also farming looked at the wizard apprentices with some envy and admiration. The supernatural born among these mortals was not as arrogant as the nobles. While they felt kindly in their hearts, their desire for power also sprouted in their hearts.

Just as they were plowing the fields, in the open space in the west of the settlement, the entire castle blank of the junior magic school had been basically completed. Thanks to the passionate work of nearly 70 apprentices who turned mud into stone and fossils into mud, the entire castle blank was less than two Almost finished in a month.

The castle forms a rectangle measuring more than one kilometer in length. There are two pointed towers. On the south wall is the door opening of the main entrance. The entire door opening is nearly five meters high, with a sense of depth.

The apprentices are putting together a whole log to form a thick door that fits the door opening. As this door fits the castle, the entire castle has been completed.

Circular towers, narrow windows, semicircular arches, low cupolas, and door frames picked out layer by layer for decoration.

A large number of columns and vaults of various shapes are used to achieve a solid, heavy, balanced, stable, and saturated aesthetic effect. The narrow windows form a strong contrast with the vast interior space, making the interior of the castle dim and deep. A sense of mystery and darkness.

Ace looked at the brand new castle, the large magic robe fluttering in the wind, he said with a passionate tone and mirror image:

"The blank of the entire castle has been completed, and the remaining work is the work of water milling, allowing the apprentices to infect every inch of the entire castle with magic power, so that the material of the entire castle is initially demonized.

As long as we engrave the required rune circles, this place will be transformed into a real magic castle little by little.

After the elf of the book wakes up, its ability has been greatly strengthened. I plan to use it to analyze the magical stomach and study the mysteries of space magic. Maybe in the future, we can expand a huge space in the castle!

Here is the High Tower Castle, the foundation of the future High Tower. "

A few days later, under Ace's half order and half persuasion, the most powerful and advanced productivity in the territory, the power of wizard apprentices was released.

The apprentices who originally built the magic castle were organized by Ace. Outside of study time, they were divided into eight groups, plus the apprentices in the farmland and mining areas, a total of ten groups, leading the mortal leaders to start infrastructure construction respectively.

One group was tasked with building the northern city wall, which was four meters thick and eight meters high.

Just like building a school castle, relying on the three spells of turning mud into stone, turning stone into mud, and magic hand, their efficiency is dozens of times that of mortals.

The wizard apprentices are responsible for digging out the foundation with fossils and transforming the soil into a unified material. Mortals use molds to make mud bricks from the mud, which are transformed into solid masonry by the wizard apprentices.

The mortals, together with some wizard apprentices who can only use magic hands, stacked the standard bricks and stones with mud, and then the wizard apprentices used the mud-to-stone spell to transform them into a solid whole.

Because it is a solid wall, unlike a castle, attention must be paid to various basements, rooms, windows, and door openings. The efficiency of construction has been greatly improved. In just three days, they have completed one-third of the northern city wall.

The slender Caruso is skillfully using the lesser fossil-to-mud spell to transform pieces of mud bricks into solid masonry.

Using spells many times made his mental power close to emptiness. He wiped the sweat off his body, looked at the busy wizard apprentices and ordinary people, and seemed to see himself and his father in a trance.

He was born as a slave. When he was young, he and his father were driven to build the damaged wall in the northern border. Many slaves died there. Fortunately, he and his father survived and became slave gladiators one after another. Unfortunately, his His father was killed shortly after becoming a gladiator.

He sat directly on the dirt floor, closed his eyes, and began to meditate, Ace still heard their speech.

"Magic is the primary productive force. When it comes to our high tower territory, wizard apprentices are the primary productive force. This is our territory. We wizards are different from nobles. We are born of mortals, we grow up than mortals, and the root of our prosperity is also mortal!

We have the responsibility, obligation and ability to lead mortals to build a prosperous magical society, so that mortal groups can continuously produce wizard apprentices, providing us with fresh blood for our development and growth.

In our territory, even if they are slaves, we have to give them hope. As long as they follow the rules, they will have the opportunity to knock on the door of the supernatural.

If we want to build a prosperous magic society, every apprentice must take action. The spells in our hands are the greatest productivity. We must release this powerful force to achieve leapfrog development of the territory!

I hope that every apprentice will participate in the construction of the territory, and the corresponding social practice points will be recorded together. I hope that we can act together to make our territory flourish under the brilliance of magic! "

It was the first time he heard the word productivity. It seemed to be a coined word combining the prefix of production and the suffix of strength. It was very fresh. As expected of Mr. Fire Passer, who once compiled a dictionary, slaves would also hope to knock on the door of the extraordinary. In the magical society of China, I really have some expectations.

While thinking about it, Carlos slowly entered a state of meditation. With the rhythm of magic power, his withered mental power began to slowly recover.