Throne Wizard

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When night falls, the starry sky of Claude World is colorful and gorgeous.

The Dwarf Throne Fortress is suspended directly above Dodge City. Looking down from the platform plaza, not far away is the Kells Mountains, which have been standing for billions of years, also known as St. Joe Bin Mountain before ancient times.

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With the recovery of energy, the magic pattern array on the fortress was activated one after another. At this moment, the hidden magic array had already been activated and disappeared from everyone's vision.

Liszt stood on the square and looked at Dodge City under his feet from a distance. The square city was clearly defined inside and out. Although it is late at night, you can still see the stars all over the inner city.

At a glance, he saw the Morning Star Chamber of Commerce on St. Louis Avenue, like a small dot, distant and unclear. Outside the chamber of commerce, there are several long lines, gathered in twos and threes, making some vague sounds in this silent night.

It's laughter, envy, and rants.

Liszt carried his hands on his back, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

He loves the height!

Looking down at all living beings, and there are fireworks!

Looking up at the starry sky, with his current strength, he still can't see the whole picture of the world, and he can't see the scene beyond the sky. Whether it is an endless universe, a void space, or other worlds, these are reserved for future exploration.

"Lord Consul, you... can you tell me how that magic seal was made?"

Olba, the spirit of the throne, appeared behind him, and his face was no longer dry skin. With the recovery of the core energy of the fortress, his body also began to turn bloody.

At this time, Olba looked excited, and his eyes were full of desire. After the Harwolf tribe and slaves were all arranged, Harwolf Yazaki took the core staff to set up the work area. The workshop is much larger than the underground space of the stone forest. Their current machine tools only occupy the work area. to one percent of the area.

In the future, there will be more machine tools, and more Harwolves and even slaves will join the production of alchemy equipment.

Liszt smiled slightly, and he was very fulfilled by a mythical wizard who came to find out about the magic seal. It also shows that the previous caution is right, even the mythical powerhouse is so excited, one can imagine how tempted other people or forces must be.

Now it's just a locomotive, and the finished product can be imitated in other ways. The principle of the magic seal is something that has never appeared in this world.

He will take wizards to new heights, and will also enable those who are not wizards to do more and even inspire their ambitions. For example, the goblin family has the highest engineering attainments in the entire Claude world. If they add a weapon like the magic seal, maybe they will open up a new power core outside the steam power core. How big of an innovation will mechanical engineering be?

No one can guarantee!

"You...can you tell me?"

Olba repeated the question again, and now his heart was as uncomfortable as a cat scratching.

Time returned to the ten hourglass cents. Olba, who was checking the workshop, saw those machine tools, with a calm expression on his face, and became curious as the machine tools started.

Such a thing has never been heard of in ancient times. When a few pieces of material go in and out, they are already parts of various shapes. So he was just curious, and after a simple thought, he probably knew the usefulness of the machine tool.

The machine tool is indeed very novel, and it can greatly improve the efficiency of making mechanical equipment with a simple structure. What is even more rare is that the operation is simple, and even those ordinary Haru people can make these things smoothly.

A good innovation, he thought.

But...Olba was stunned when a warrior of the Harwolf tribe took a magic mark and branded a clear magic mark on these parts.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the soldier was branded with magic marks one by one, and replaced the empty magic crystals in the seal from time to time.

Olba was silent,

Then his mouth opened wide, and his eyes popped out for a moment.

It's not an exaggeration, it just flew out of the eye socket, and the pupils of the two eyeballs were enlarged and flew to the soldier's side, and he just kept watching. "What... what is this?" he murmured.

Hearing the voice next to him, the soldier replied without turning his head: "Magic seal, the invention of Lord Liszt. It is really a great thing, even a person like me who has no magic power can engrave magic marks, even the success rate. Very high."

After saying that, he turned around and put the branded parts on the conveyor belt aside, and looked down at the two eyes.

"what!!??"

With this exclamation, the magic seal in his hand was directly smashed out, and was caught by Olba, his eyes instantly returned to his sockets, and he looked at the magic seal carefully and obsessively.

"Wolf Amir, what's going on?"

"What happened? What happened to him?"

"I don't know, hurry up and report to the adults, don't let those slaves resist."

Harlanggat rushed over with two people, saw Amir sitting on the ground in fright, and the terrifying dwarf lord, and hurriedly saluted: "Dear Master Olba, well. Excuse me... …”

Olba waved his hand, motioning him to keep quiet, focusing on the small magic seal, and his terrifying perception instantly penetrated the star-patterned steel to check. As the perception deepened, many All places were explored by him.

But the more he looked, the more he felt that there was a layer of fog covering him, making it difficult for him to see clearly.

Star grain steel is not an ordinary metal material. Its adhesion exceeds all known materials, and at the same time, it will change its own properties when it is combined with other materials to achieve a misleading effect.

Therefore, even a mythical wizard should not try to detect a piece of alchemy equipment protected by star-patterned steel, not even an alchemist.

"This thing is..."

Harlang Gart quickly replied: "Dear Master Wizard, this is a magic pattern seal made by Lord Liszt. The effect is that it can make magic patterns."

"I know the effect, I am asking how it is made? What is the principle? Why does it have such an effect?"

Olba asked several questions crackling, and only reacted after seeing the foreheads of the surrounding Harwolves starting to sweat. These people are just tool people, how can they understand magic pattern.

"Okay, let's go get busy. This... um, let me use it first. The magic seal is really an image." With that, Olba disappeared into the workshop instantly.

Only then did the Harwolfs breathe a sigh of relief, and Harlanggat walked to Amir's side, pulled him up, and reprimanded: "What happened to you, I told you at the beginning, absolutely don't bump into the two dwarf wizards. , why all the fuss?"

"Yes... yes... I'm sorry, Chief. It was just too scary, then... the eyes of that adult came out of the body... just beside me watching, I just turned my head and was scared to death. "Amir was so frightened, he thought he was going to die just now.

"Next time, be careful. The strength of these two master wizards may already be above the legends. If you offend them, you may not know how to die." Harlanggart emphasized again, "Never collide with this. The two wizards, do you understand?"

"clear!"

Above the legend, this strength no longer needs to be stated. Anyone with a little IQ knows that the legend above is already a mythical level standing at the top of Claude's world.

Everyone wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and then went back to their respective machines to get busy.

Although it is an episode, for these Harwolves who have just migrated to the fortress, any trouble will make their fragile hearts sensitive.

Harlanggart shook his head, hoping that these clansmen would get used to it as soon as possible, otherwise... he didn't know what to do.

"I invented this, and it didn't take long for it to be made."

After Liszt took the magic-weave seal, he threw it a few times at will, "It just so happens that I have something to do with Wizard Olba, and these things will also involve the magic-weave seal and the machine tool."

Olba turned around excitedly and said, "Lord Consul, what needs to be done, even if it is covered by me."

"Well, then take me to the experimental area."

"As ordered!"

I randomly found an ancient laboratory, and with Liszt's authority, I can enter and leave at will. It's just that many laboratories still have the magic pattern arrays inscribed before.

After Olba walked in and checked that there was no problem, he took Liszt in.

"Sir, it's right here, I have closed all the magic pattern circles." Olba also cleaned up the place intimately, "What about the magic pattern seal?"

Liszt: "You're really impatient, then I'll make it once, you can take a look."

"good."

Then, one of the two made it, and the other carefully observed and studied. From time to time, they exchanged a few words, and Liszt taught Olba the key nodes and technical principles of the magic seal.

At the same time, some new magic seals were made, which are still used to make locomotives.

"It's an exquisite idea, Lord Archon." Olba took the magic pattern seal he just made, and imprinted a magic pattern on a test part. Looking at the pattern on it that was exactly the same as the magic pattern he manually engraved, he couldn't help but feel in his heart. emotion.

Although Liszt is still not qualified to be the consul of the throne, his current achievements or the talent shown in some places really surprised Olba.

Also more confident about the future.

"The production principle is not complicated. The most important thing is to study and understand the nodes in the engraving process of each magic pattern. The more complex the magic pattern is, the more nodes the magic power operates. At the same time, the simplification of these magic patterns is also based on the number of nodes. ." Liszt put down the tool in his hand and summed it up.

There are very few opportunities to show a strong side in front of mythical wizards, so he is extra careful.

Moreover, as the person with the highest authority on the dwarf throne, he is not worried that the two throne spirits will betray. After accepting the authorization of the throne, he became clear about the capabilities of the entire dwarf throne.

To put it bluntly, the Spirit of the Throne is a steward infused with the core of the throne, instead of the core, to actively protect the safety of the fortress. At the same time, because the dying dwarf was directly accepted as the spirit of the throne, Olba and his thoughts were also guaranteed.

In this way, there are guards with wisdom and strength, and the safety of the throne is guaranteed.

As for...whether the core of the throne has its own will, this point needs to be further explored. I don't know if it is something similar to artificial intelligence, and it is not ruled out that he will do things that only benefit himself and not him after he has his own will.

Therefore, Liszt's ability to take out the magic mark is also a decision after comprehensive consideration.

Everything is risky. Judging from the current situation, it is more beneficial than harmful to let Olba and the others participate in the ranks of migrant workers. As long as the goal of both parties is to restore the power of the throne, there will be absolutely no other ideas.

As for the future... If Liszt's strength can't suppress the will of the core of the throne at that time, then he can only blame his own strength for improving too slowly.

"What I want to explain is to trouble Albado to make some machine tools and magic seals. At present, we only need to make these, and put them in the work area after making them." Liszt ordered: "As for the back. It's up to Xiao Hei to handle the matter."

Ye Xiao had been silent for a long time, and as long as the dwarf corpse appeared, it would remain silent. Like a statue, while the eyes are rolling, the body remains absolutely still.

Don't say a word, don't move!

Xiao Hei: I'm a wooden man, you can't see me!

Hearing Liszt's arrangement, Xiao Hei 'gugu' twice to express his understanding. It is very good at this thing, especially now that the people of the Harwolves are under their noses, if there is any dissatisfaction, it is better to do some punishment!

Quack, harlanggart, Ben Xiao said, no matter how stupid he is, he must beat you up!

As for the other slaves... the situation now can only be described in two words, that is miserable...

"Bastards, it's too wise for Lord Liszt to teach you to me." On the second floor of the Throne Fortress, standing in front of Joey were more than 10,000 slaves brought from the Abadkad Plain.

Most of these slaves are orcs, followed by werewolves with broken hands and feet, and finally the various tribes who were demoted to slaves by the Osamanla tribe. There are even a few members of the prairie elves, but the human race really doesn't.

There are very few human races on the Eastern Continent, and even if they come, they are mostly adventurers. Generally, they will be killed if they fail. Relegation to slavery is not suitable for those adventurers.

Unless it is a very good quality slave.

At this time, the slaves were already pale, looking at the dwarf mummy standing in front of them in horror.

Joey strictly abides by the consul's requirements, as long as he doesn't die, he will practice to death!

At the same time, in order to make Joey more interested, Liszt also specially took out the elf flower language to decorate the surrounding of the training area, so that the negative energy and the smell of sweat in this area completely disappeared.

In this way, Joey's interest in mummification reached its peak, and he looked at the slaves excitedly, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. The long whip in his hand is like having eyes, but anyone who makes a mistake will be dragged out and whipped at the next moment.

The training plan for each slave was arranged from morning to late at night. At the same time, in order to ensure their safety, some potions were specially prepared, which were all potions to restore physical strength and magic power.

"Very good, this standing position is temporarily over. Now let's start the second item, run in circles! Around the periphery of the training area, the task requirement is three laps. When there are two hourglasses in the time limit, the completed ones will have food to eat, and the unfinished ones will not only be unfinished. You will be punished by whipping for food!" Joey looked at the time and shouted the training content.

Hearing this training requirement, all the werewolves were almost desperate. It was fine to let them stand still, but let them run in circles... With their lame bodies, it is estimated that none of them could complete it.

"Big... Sir, I... I have a problem..." I saw a werewolf warrior raising his hand tremblingly and shouting.

This is Joey's request. No one is allowed to speak during the training. If there are any questions, they need to ask questions during the training interval, that is, before the end of the previous exercise and the start of the latter exercise.

"speak!"

Joey's face almost burst into laughter. Compared with those monsters who only know how to roar, these people are what he wants to see the most.

"I... our legs and feet were all broken, and three laps... I'm afraid we won't be able to complete it." The werewolf warrior gritted his teeth and spoke out the problem, as if he was dying. He was ready to be hit by this terrifying dwarf mummy. Ready to kill.

But for the sake of the rest of the werewolf tribe, he had to speak, otherwise... the result would only be slow death!

"Well... this is a problem. Those wolves really treat my babies like this. Don't worry, I will solve this problem." Joey was stunned, and he realized that all the werewolves had broken hands. With a broken foot and dislocated bones, he immediately scolded the wolves.

Then, he used magic power to interrupt the hands and feet of all the werewolf warriors again, spliced ​​them together violently, and then applied the recovery potion.

"Roar! It hurts... it hurts to death!"

"Fuck, Brother Jess, why are you saying this at this time, it hurts so much!"

"..."

Then……

"Hey?? Am I okay?"

"I'm fine too, my hands and feet are agile!"

"Thank you Brother Jess, thank you Lord Joey!"

When the other slaves saw their appearance, they looked at the dwarf mummy in shock. Unexpectedly, someone was willing to expend great effort to heal these werewolf slaves.

In an instant, all the slaves began to think, what is the purpose of these dwarves?

Moreover, the elemental fluctuations in this place are very strong, and they can feel that the speed of strength improvement in such an environment is much faster than before. This made the slaves' moods extremely complicated. They were already in a desperate mood, but now they found that there were still people willing to treat them as human beings, so that these numb slaves began to have expectations.

"Keep training!"

After Joey finished, he waved the long whip in his hand, and every werewolf warrior got a whip on his body.

But looking at their expressions, they are all pained and happy, and I don't know whether it is pain or happiness!

Liszt stayed in the fort for another day, and after arranging all the Harwolves and slaves, he was ready to return to Dodge City. Now the entire work area is full of machine tools, and with the addition of Wizard Olba, the progress is significantly faster.

Especially for the smelting of materials, it is worthy of being a mythical wizard, the operation of magic power and the use of tools have a special beauty. Every step is very smooth, the quality and quantity are very high.

Therefore, the production process was exceptionally smooth.

Now the work area is full of machine tools and magic seals, and the remaining problem is that the number of Harwolves is obviously not enough. After discussing with Joey, it was decided to rotate the slaves and the Harwolves, using two shifts to speed up the production efficiency.

At the same time, the warriors of the Harwolf tribe were also added to the training plan, which was also Liszt's initial idea.

In the world of Claude, the role of these warriors may not affect high-end battles, but they can still play a role in the war of siege.

In particular, the blood fusion witchcraft improved by Joey is a more refined enhanced witchcraft than the beastology of the ancient witch castle, which can greatly improve the physical strength and future upper limit of these warrior professionals.

But this process...is relatively painful!

Especially for the young Harwolf warriors, their mentality is obviously not strong enough compared to the numb hearts of the slaves. So Joey treats these Harwolf warriors more harshly, and he must train them into uniform combatants.

In future plans, there will also be a mechanism to compete with the slave army.

Under such circumstances, the one who was most nervous was the leader of Harlanggart. He looked at the young boys who were being trained, and he felt distressed and looked forward to it. Also in order to be valued by Liszt, they are also constantly strengthening the psychological construction of the Harwolves, so that they are full of expectations for the future.

When these warriors grow up, the future of their Harwolves will be bright.

This also makes the high-level core of the Harwolf Clan more grateful to Liszt. Whether it is the knowledge provided or the training assistance, the overall quality of the Harwolf Clan has been greatly improved. The changes in a short period of time are more than the previous ten years. even bigger.

Harold Yazaki was even more excited, and he was more and more grateful for his choice!

...

"This bastard, Liszt, hasn't appeared yet, and I don't know where he died..."

Freya hadn't dealt with the Chamber of Commerce for two days, and the restlessness in her heart made her irritable. Even though there was a cheap teacher next to her, she did not hide her worry and resentment over Liszt's inexplicable disappearance.

"Sister Freya, Liszt must be busy." Wizard Rebi was also sitting in Liszt's seat in the office area, stroking the black cat's head from time to time.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and his expression was full of confidence in Liszt.

Only Lord Black Cat kept rolling his eyes and complaining in his heart. The owner was obviously in a bad mood.

The hair on its body was almost plucked out, and there was even a chilly feeling on its forehead. It was obvious that the place had been bare.

But looking at the light-hearted appearance of the wizard Rebe, she, a pet, also understands the current situation, and it is really not suitable to protest. In particular, the woman sitting opposite was the half-blooded elf who unilaterally liked Liszt.

It can be seen that the wizard Rebby doesn't want to show concern at all!

"Forget it, he can show up whenever he likes, this girl is busy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Freya picked up the parchment on the table irritably and looked at it.

She has a lot of things to do now. She hasn't dealt with things for the past two days, and she feels that the operation of the entire chamber of commerce has been affected.

Especially those agents from other continents have already sold out the first batch of locomotives, just waiting for her to approve the second batch. The shadow of the locomotive has not been seen for a long time, and one by one, they are anxious to get angry, and they almost come directly by the airship.

Seeing that the other party was slowly entering the working state, Wizard Lebby saw her long wine red hair casually tied into a braid, her charming face was filled with sadness, and her brows were slightly wrinkled as she dealt with pieces of parchment.

As if to vent all those negative emotions in the busy work!

This made Wizard Lebby very envious. No matter what she thought, at least Freya could help Liszt a lot now. On the contrary, her nominal teacher has neither the strength nor the knowledge to teach Liszt, just like a burden.

After consulting Wizard Audrey, Wizard Lebby felt more and more that she should do something, otherwise she would have to stay in the wizard's tower as a vase.

Even the students don't need her anymore, it's the laughing stock of the wizarding world to say such things.

Without that ability, I accepted a talented student. Others won't say that Liszt's talent is too good, they will only say that her Lebbie Holman's strength is too poor. Luckily, she found a good student before letting her name. known by others.

In fact, with the current reputation of the wizard Lebby, he is also the object of attention in other organizations, especially those organizations that do not deal with the ghosts. The leader of the ghost generation is Lebby Holman.

But after the sorcerer's trial, this view has become Waldemar Liszt...