Three years ago, "Intermediate Mage" was not a character who could be dismissed casually. A mage who can reach the middle level is often protected by aristocratic forces. How can it be easily settled with money and resources like now
Now Luo Di has realized the benefits of centralization. In his impression, demolition of enclosures to build high-rise buildings is probably nothing more than that.
He turned his head and looked at the nearby Berg Village. The villagers were being gathered by the soldiers of the "Hoverla". Seeing the trembling looks of these people, Rody could understand their feelings: he saw a giant ship in the air for no reason. Stopping above their heads, most ordinary farmers would be scared to death.
"Everyone, we need to count the number of people, and we won't do you any harm—on the contrary, we will give compensation and enough food, you don't have to worry..."
A mage was explaining to them, but Roddy and Krups did not intervene. The two walked up to the simple magic tower together and glanced at the things left by Mage Carleton.
To be honest, those gadgets in the laboratory seem to be good enough as family heirlooms. If they are used for measurement or magic research, it is no wonder that he has always stayed at the middle level. It is estimated that if he works so hard, it will be difficult to rise to the high level in his life.
"Such an idea is a bit crazy to be honest, but it is obviously more feasible."
Krups reached out and stroked the severely worn desk and chair: "I just don't know if the 'Planar Array Research Department' can keep up with the progress."
"It seems that there should be no problem at present."
Rody walked to the windows on the fourth floor of the tower. There is no glass here. The so-called "windows" are holes that have been dug out. The villagers not far away should have accepted the conditions and began to walk to the "Hovila" one by one. Below, carried up by spells.
They looked back at the village with some reluctance. The fields were about to be harvested, which meant everything to the farmers—but when these people boarded the "Hovilla", they saw a mountain of supplies in the cabin. This also quickly settled down.
After all, Prime Minister Luo Di came here in person, after all, it was not for the purpose of harming the villagers of an unnamed village.
"Don't leave dogs and livestock behind either! Take them all away!"
The mage over there yelled, and then some soldiers began to pull up the livestock one by one in a hurry, and it was very lively for a while.
Krupps raised his eyebrows, thought for a while and chanted a spell in a low voice—after the invisible fluctuations spread, the livestock obediently fell into a coma, which made it much easier for the soldiers to carry them.
"Okay, ready to start the next step."
Seeing that all the people and animals had boarded the Huovera, Rody asked the mages to continue with the next plan: they carried more than ten magic circle nodes and circled the outside of the village. With the coordinates confirmed, the magic circle The array opened, and a light curtain suddenly radiated into the sky.
Mage Carleton, who had gone far away, looked back and found that the entire village was covered by this light curtain, and then the houses and farmland gradually disappeared from sight.
He didn't have the intention to go back and read it, because there was something about it in the agreement he just signed. Although he was extremely curious about what his mage tower would become, mage Carleton still abided by the contract after all, got on the carriage to the train station, and never looked back.
So he didn't know that a village exactly like Berg Village appeared in the demiplane of Pasha'er Tower three days later.
This time, everything is no longer an illusion, the wheat fields are real, the river is real, the houses are real, and so are the chickens, ducks and watchdogs running around. The villagers who woke up slowly, because their memory was erased for three days, did not realize that they had entered the demiplane, and continued their daily life one by one.
As for the mage tower standing on the edge of Berg Village, an "apprentice" also woke up at this time.
Talia opened her eyes, looked at the simple ceiling for a few seconds, and then sat up suddenly.
She felt that there was a lot of information in her head, but when she thought about it carefully, she was vague and couldn't think of specific things at all. This is like the feeling of waking up after a dream. At first, I still remembered some pictures clearly, but as time went by, those pictures became difficult to recognize, but the only thought Talia could remember was a sentence that kept echoing in her mind words:
"Don't be controlled, don't forget, never forget!"
She repeated the sentence in a low voice, but it felt like there was no beginning and no end, and she didn't know why, and why she had to remember it.
Turning her gaze to the front, Talia narrowed her eyes: Where is she? Why are you lying here
This is a simple dormitory, but the conditions are much better than those of ordinary peasant families. There were notebooks and bookshelves next to her. She flipped through them quickly and found that they were all notes on the basic principles of magic.
Talia believed without hindrance in her heart that this was her own writing, and at the same time she had no doubts at all about why she could understand Bullinga.
At this time, there were footsteps outside the door, Naifei pushed open the door and walked in, seeing Talia standing in the room, she immediately beamed with joy: "Thank God! You finally woke up!"
Talia stood still and looked at her like a wooden stake. After a few seconds, she suddenly said slowly, "Are you...Nafei?"
"What's wrong? Talia, what's wrong with you?"
Naifei came over and continued: "Master Ethan said that you were fainted by the potion but it's nothing serious. Do you have a headache now?"
"Pharmaceutical? What kind of potion?"
"During the experiment, Mr. Ethan, the potion bottle you were holding suddenly exploded, and then you passed out...Did you forget? I wiped your clothes for you yesterday, but because there are many tasks in the laboratory, see You slept soundly and nothing happened."
Talia looked at a blank face, and only then did she realize that there were some marks left by the potion on her chest. When she heard the name "Ethan", she seemed to remember something, and it was also related to spells.
Looking at Naifei now, she didn't have much doubt, she frowned and replied: "I... I feel like I have forgotten a lot of things? Me, where are we?"
Hearing this question, Naifei's face became serious: "You wait, I'll ask Mr. Ethan, the problem seems a bit serious."
After she finished speaking, she left the room. Before Talia could say anything, "Mage Ethan" quickly walked over—seeing his face, Talia didn't feel strange at all, and instinctively felt a trace of respect.
She hurriedly stood up and saluted involuntarily, "Master Master."
After bowing, she froze for a moment, because Talia found that she couldn't remember where she learned these etiquettes from.