Lothar grinned and said, "You are asking the wrong person. No matter who my father is, I am only a leatherworker. I have nothing to do with the things that you bigwigs have to worry about."
Hein was about to say something when he saw Losa stand up. It turned out that his grandson was walking up to the stage. He placed a small device in front of the white screen. It seemed to be a crystal device that played images.
After he put it away, he turned to face everyone and stammered, "The show hasn't started yet. Let's play the scene of Saint Mo Yu's hometown, the Tower of China, to... to kill time for everyone."
The villagers below laughed when they saw him speaking, but their attention was soon drawn to the scene on the screen.
On the white screen appeared many houses, people and things they had never seen before, including huge cities, big smoking houses, cars that moved by themselves, and even battle scenes. There was a voice next to the screen, explaining what it was in plain words. But most people didn't listen at all, because the images alone had already stunned them.
In this isolated village, although everyone was related to the Sword Tower and almost everyone had heard descriptions of the prosperity of the Seven Towers era, no story was as shocking as what they had seen with their own eyes.
"Is that a house? Why do I feel like it's taller than the Sword Tower? Count how many windows there are on it!"
"Why can that iron arm produce a basin with just one movement? What is the use of carpenters then?"
"Look at the clothes they wear and the food they eat. I'm afraid we haven't seen them even in our dreams, right?"
"What kind of weapon is that? With just a flash of light, the big wild boar fell down!"
Parado turned his back to the screen and observed the movements of the people below. He had seen the things in the image crystal many times. They were sent by the wizard in the tower of China through the teleportation array. It seemed that when someone made a request to see the outside world, they sent this over.
Whenever they had a break, Parado and his companions liked to watch this, from the initial shock to the later familiarity. He almost knew every detail in this video and memorized every word in it, but even so he still couldn't watch enough, and he always thought, how nice it would be if he could go there. Most of his companions thought the same.
They really want to show these to their parents and family, to let them know what a wonderful place the Tower of China is, and that being able to move there would be the luckiest thing in their lives.
But Saint Mo Yu always said that the time had not come yet. It was not until the day before yesterday that Parado carefully asked if he could show everyone the scene above at the exhibition. Saint Mo Yu said, "Okay!"
When Parado looked at their expressions, it was as if he saw himself more than four months ago. He even saw his grandfather Losa, standing there with his mouth wide open.
For some reason, he felt an irrepressible sense of smugness in his heart, as if he had finally had a chance to prove that he was right.
Although the expressions of the people in the Secret Sword Tower were not as exaggerated as those of the villagers, they were more shocked than those people. Because the villagers often just watched the excitement and did not really understand what they saw.
However, these advanced magicians understood a lot of the uses of magic power. Some things were not even magic power, but they were organized together in strange ways to produce new effects.
"That is definitely a production golem. I've seen such a thing in the Tower of Forge in the classics." Elder Druut said.
"That weapon... can actually be used by ordinary people, but judging by the consequences of the explosion, its power cannot be underestimated," Yvette said.
"That's a school. Did you see those students? They are so young, but none of them are weak." Hain also said.
Amaranto said: "The most terrifying thing is that their laborers can use magic. Whether it is magicians being sent to do hard labor or the hard laborers learning magic, it is a very terrifying thing."
The video was not long and finished playing quickly. Parado put away the equipment, bowed to the audience and left. He knew that he didn't need to say anything at this time, the image would speak for itself.
But the people below started to discuss the matter.
The secret swordsmen of the Secret Sword Tower fell into silence. The image just now gave them too much to think about.
Not long after Parado went down, the door of the Mad Sword Tower opened, and Mo Yu and his group of four walked out. There was a translucent figure next to them, but it was the tower spirit that had appeared for more than five months but was unwilling to pay attention to the Secret Swordsman.
The apprentices of the Mad Sword Tower were already standing in line on the stage. When they saw Mo Yu appear, they all punched their chests to salute. Mad Swordsmen used swords in close combat, and the etiquette they used was also the warrior's salute, which was more in line with their temperament.
Mo Yu nodded to them encouragingly and walked onto the stage.
The villagers who were noisy just now immediately quieted down. After all, this was a saint. Although the saints in this village did not have the authority and power like those in the outside world, everyone would still show enough respect to the strongest.
Today, Mo Yu was still wearing leather armor and carrying the black violent holy sword on her back. She stood in the middle of the stage, her eyes sweeping across the audience seats below, without spending any extra time on Amaranto and the others.
"Today I invited you all to come here to hold an exhibition. I have some things to show you. You have just seen the things in the Chinese Tower, but that is just an appetizer. The next things to be shown are related to the spiritual practice of the children in the village.
We have been here for more than five months. Some people know what we have done, but some people don't. Now is an opportunity for us to get to know each other. "Mo Yu spoke slowly in a clear and calm voice, "These apprentices in front of you have not stopped training for a single day since joining the Berserker Tower. With the guidance of the Berserker Tower's heritage and the help of the Chinese Tower's potions, they are growing rapidly. Now, out of a total of 126 apprentices, 92 have become low-level Berserkers, and two of them are the best among them. They have achieved a breakthrough in the past few days and have become mid-level Berserkers. They are Parado and Asilos.
Next I will give them a chance to show the power of Berserkers." (To be continued)