Abel's mental power connected the short-range teleportation array with the large teleportation array in the sixteenth-story magic tower, and then said: "Teacher, we have started teleportation!"
The figures of wizards Abel and Moulton disappeared into the magic tower, and then they appeared in the large teleportation circle on the first floor of the sixteenth-floor magic tower.
"This is a large teleportation circle!" Wizard Morton said in surprise. Of course, it was not that he didn't recognize it, but he just had some doubts about the large teleportation circle that appeared in front of him. Then he asked: "Where is this place?"
From Wizard Morton's observation, this is the first floor hall of a magic tower. The large teleportation array at the foot is surrounded by a defensive array. From this, it can be seen that this is a customized magic tower.
Whether it is a large teleportation array or a defensive array outside the large teleportation array, they are not the configuration of ordinary magic towers.
Then he looked into the hall, and the first thing he saw was the ground. The ground was all paved with colorful crystals, and strange and changeable colors were constantly flashing faintly on the ground.
Colored crystal, the corners of Wizard Morton's mouth are a little bit lusty. This is a very precious crystal. Nobles like to use colored crystals to make necklaces and pendants, and colored crystals are an additive in alchemy. It can be said that its It is as precious as a magic stone.
And this kind of precious spar was only used to pave the ground. This kind of wasteful behavior almost gave Wizard Moulton, who was always used to saving, the urge to curse.
Why is that partition wall blue and so shiny
Is it kyanite?
Is the owner of this magic tower crazy
He saw the elven-style patterns on the wall again. As we all know, if the elves in the Holy Continent stood up and said that the level of magic array was the best in the world, no race could object. But could the arrangement of magic circle patterns on the kyanite increase the effect
Wizard Morton just glanced at the countless materials he knew and didn't know. He was almost certain that any material here would be extremely precious outside.
Abel said nothing, because some things were difficult to explain, so it was better to let Wizard Morton see it with his own eyes.
He opened the door of the magic tower through the tower spirit Flavi, because they would live and practice together in the future, and he did not want to hide some things from Wizard Morton.
When Wizard Morton saw Abel controlling the door of the magic tower, he understood something in his heart, but he still couldn't understand, where is such a magic tower
The magic tower is not a small thing. All magic towers in the entire Holy Continent will be marked. Because of the harm of its magic power to ordinary people, the location of the magic tower is a restricted area.
Wizard Morton stepped on the colored crystals on the ground. He couldn't bear to step down. He walked on the ground made of colored crystals quite unaccustomedly and walked out of the gate of the magic tower.
In front of you is a garden with a very obvious Elf style. A fountain showing three archers fighting is very eye-catching in front of the magic tower. The Holy Continent does not pay much attention to archers because the armor worn by powerful knights is difficult to be hit by bows and arrows. Hands shoot through, so there are very few sculptures showing archers.
On the path in the garden, the shimmering white stones are covered with fine patterns. All kinds of exotic flowers, plants and trees are lush in this garden, indicating that they are growing very well.
When he looked up, he discovered the light array formed by the six-ray magic array above his head. He already knew the location here. Sure enough, looking into the distance, he could vaguely see his twelve-story magic tower.
Looking back, the other five magic towers were guarding not far away, and this magic tower was in the middle.
At this time, Wizard Morton began to look at the magic tower he walked out of. He just glanced at the black tower without counting the details. He knew clearly that this was a sixteen-story magic tower. A wizard's heart is filled with the buildings closest to his heart.
"Abel, is this the magic tower of a senior wizard?" Although Wizard Moulton has some information in the St. Ellis Wizards Guild due to the retreat of his teacher Dunn, the senior wizard, he is still concerned about the senior wizard Colliver being in seclusion. I still know about the killing.
"He repeatedly provoked me, so I can only end the conflict earlier!" Abel did not say that name, but both he and Wizard Morton knew that name.
"Just do it. When Teacher Dunn comes out of seclusion, you don't have to be afraid even if his fellow disciples come to find you!" Wizard Morton said with a helpless smile. He knew that his disciple was bold, but he still didn't expect that he would He dared to attack and kill a senior wizard, and the most important thing was that he succeeded.
"Teacher, no one knows what I do!" Abel said with great certainty.
"Sometimes they dare to take action as long as they have doubts!" Wizard Morton looked at his disciple. Sometimes this disciple was extremely smart, but sometimes he always thought of things for the best and was a little too naive.
Abel also didn't understand this matter, because he had already met four senior wizards in Leante City, known as the center of mankind, and had contacts with the elves and dwarves. He always believed that the world was reasonable, at least in this world. He is still reasonable given his status.
Wizard Moulton touched the outer wall of the magic tower made of the Sighing Stone, recalling the arrogance of the senior wizard Colliver at that time. Unexpectedly, more than half a year later, the senior wizard Colliver was dead, and his reputation in the Holy Continent was famous. The magic tower was snatched back by Abel.
"Abel, you have become an official wizard. I can tell you something now!" Because of Abel's current strength, Wizard Morton wanted to have a good talk with Abel.
"Teacher!" Abel bowed and stood beside Wizard Morton. He knew that Wizard Morton had been hiding something from him.
"Abel, what is the purpose of your practice?" Wizard Morton first asked Abel a question.
Abel was stunned. The purpose of training was that when he first came to this world, he wanted to go home. For this reason, he tried his best to get close to the wizard. In the end, he succeeded in becoming a wizard, but his wish to go home was shattered. .
Then his stronger heart made him crazy and endure a loneliness that others could not imagine in the dark world, constantly fighting, just to have the ability to protect his family in this world.
Now that he has the ability to protect his family, I believe that no wizard in the Holy Continent is willing to spend such a price to protect his family. At this time, Wizard Morton's question made him a little confused.
"Teacher, I want to live freely in this world!" Abel expressed a very simple ideal.
"Haha!" Wizard Morton heard Abel say such words, laughed and pointed at him, and then said: "Your purpose is more difficult to achieve than any other!"
"Teacher, why?" Abel asked in confusion.
"Because you have only seen this small Holy Continent. Now that you have come into contact with the top combat power of the Holy Continent, you will find that there are only level 16 and 17 wizards in the Holy Continent, and there are very few senior wizards at level 18. There are not many, and even the sixteenth and seventeenth level wizards are not many!" Wizard Morton said while looking at the light array in the sky.
"Where did the more powerful wizard go?" Abel couldn't help asking.
"All potential senior wizards have left. I can't tell you more. You will know it when you become a senior wizard. I only learned this secret when I followed Teacher Dunn!" Wizard Moulton said softly.
"Why are you leaving? Aren't humans and orcs always fighting?" Abel asked quickly, knowing that what he was hearing now was the most confidential thing in the Holy Continent.
"Leaving is because of the responsibility of being a human being. Every talented wizard will be sent to the front line of the orc battlefield. They will fight there for three years. Only after gaining enough military merit can they be promoted to a senior wizard and leave the Holy Continent. Permission! As for the war between humans and orcs, there will be no high-level wizards there, and neither will the high-level priests!"
Wizard Moulton sighed: "Neither humans nor orcs want the war to escalate into a war between high-level mages. That will make the war out of control. It is a decisive battle. Neither humans nor orcs want to see it!"
"Then why do so many high-level wizards stay in the Holy Continent?" Abel heard from Wizard Morton's tone that leaving here seemed to be a responsibility or a reward for high-level wizards. It seemed that in another place, there would be more Good wizard training conditions.