Chapter 1009: What I Saw and Heard in the Tower
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Finding a way to increase the concentration of elemental particles gathered by the magic tower so that the caster is always in a state of active magic is basically what every tower owner is trying to do. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
But if you want to do it, it is very difficult, or the gains outweigh the losses!
Doubling the magic concentration of the Arcane Tower in front of you would cost the elemental pool more than two to three times as much energy as the size of the Arcane Tower in front of you. If you want to increase the magic concentration to three times, the elemental pool will be depleted by more than ten times, and at that time, not only will it be unable to accumulate magic energy on its own, but it will have to overdraw its accumulated magic reserves to barely do so.
Nobody would do that, no one would want to!
The elemental pool of the magic tower only needs about two or three percent of the energy loss to support the basic operation of the entire tower on weekdays, and the remaining magic energy is gathered in the elemental pool, and after continuous convergence and precipitation, it may bring a lot of magic crystals to the owner of the tower.
And that's the basic source of income for the Magic Tower!
Think about it, who would cut off their financial resources for the sake of a little comfort in the environment of the tower mage?
This...... This is simply stupid!
Several guild masters watched from the sidelines, and the Kokar mage who led the way was obviously accustomed to the environment here, and it was not like a false appearance on purpose. This is what puzzles several people the most!
Could it be that the owner of this tower really doesn't need a mana reserve? In the event of an invasion of the Tower from outside the world, and without mana reserves, what does he plan to rely on to meet the enemy?
No High Mage is stupid! Since the other party dares to create a super magic environment with such boldness, then he must have some outstanding means.
Peeking at the bustling flow of people in the tower, several masters were in a trance, and they actually had the illusion of coming to the core area of the Seventh Ring Tower.
It is the most prestigious White Tower, and the flow of people is just that!
Several people couldn't help but secretly exclaim in their hearts.
Obviously, most of the spellcasters can appear in the magic hall, but most of them are low-level mages below level 5. The real middle and high-level mages must be in the library or laboratory, how could they have the leisure to wander around in such a low-end place!
Obviously, the owner of the tower has created an extremely relaxed magical atmosphere, and there are even temporary stalls set up by mage apprentices in the corners of the hall. And these are strictly forbidden in the White Tower!
Anyway, the real person in charge of the tower hasn't turned around yet, so you might as well take a stroll around here first.
A few of the Great Masters waved Kokar away and silently walked along the magic hall.
Once upon a time, they were also part of the mage's apprenticeship. He also studied hard day and night in the library, rented a magic laboratory to polish and refine the low-level magic equipment he relied on for a living, and used various occasions to set up stalls to try to sell his own handmade acid arrow scrolls, lighting rings, or stamina potions (defective products).
Therefore, for those mage apprentices who will inevitably produce defective and semi-finished products in the process of their magic practice, they sell them to ordinary merchants or mercenaries, and several big people not only do not reject them, but they are quite nostalgic.
They first browsed the magic hut designated by the guild as being open to the public, which was also the only place for each magic tower to trade magic items to the outside world.
Medium and low-level magic scrolls, a wide variety of enchanted arrows, various magic wands that can be recharged, some general magic materials, special magic materials for special professionals, and various types of ordinary magic gems......
Generally speaking, the supply here is quite sufficient, the variety is also complete, and the sales here are also very hot. Perhaps because of the increase in the number of mages stationed in the tower, there are also many official mages here who have tried their hands, and although the works are mixed, there are many unpopular spells that are difficult to find on the market.
Coming out of the magic hut, he casually turned around the stall of the mage's apprentice. Several big names didn't pay much attention to the magic items they consigned, and at their stage, it was difficult for them to see non-high-level magic items.
For the arrival of the Great Master Teacher, many mage apprentices suddenly became cramped and uneasy.
In their world, the only people they can come into contact with are some middle and low-level mages, and high-level mages are stingy when they see them, not to mention the big masters who occupy the highest position in the mage guild.
Just as Misr Daji, who was in charge of the mage warhead, was about to buy a few trinkets to help these mage apprentices relieve the heavy financial pressure, Le Shrell Daji, who was following him, suddenly sighed, and then stepped forward to pick up a strange dusty stone from a stall.
Miser was stunned for a moment, then stunned, and couldn't help but let out a soft snort.
"Purple fluorite ore?"
At this time, the eyes of the rest of the Daqi teachers were also attracted.
They had all heard of it and often used it in magical experiments, but this was the first time they had seen its raw ore. Judging from the appearance of the gray stone in front of him, it was really inconspicuous, and he couldn't perceive any special magic fluctuations.
"Where did you get this piece of vermasite ore? I could pay for it from the source! "Master Le Shreel is the manager of the Mage Guild's magic warehouse, and he is extremely familiar with all types of magic materials.
If you find a skilled alchemist to cut and polish this kind of fluorite ore, you can easily obtain a ghostly fluorite that can assist meditation and improve the speed of human thinking. And if you grind this raw ore into powder, you can also add a mental protection effect to enchanted equipment.
Due to its excellent auxiliary effect on spellcasters, almost all the amethyst mines on the continent have been mined by the Mage Guild, so there is no way to find unprocessed vercite ore on the market. If it does, it only means that someone has discovered a new deposit that the Mage Guild has not noticed.
Therefore, Le Shrell was holding the ore in one hand, but his eyes had already swept to the young mage apprentice who was guarding the stall.
The young apprentice's face turned red instantly, and he replied resignedly.
"This ore is not mine...... But...... It's ......"
"I entrusted him to sell this ore on his behalf! If the master is interested, you might as well go up and talk! "It's not the young apprentices who speak, it's from behind the crowd.
As soon as the masters turned around, they saw a polite noble mage bowing to them.
The reason why he is called a noble mage is because he is both a spellcaster and a nobleman, so he can see the modified rather gorgeous and delicate mage robe on him, and you can also see the mage badge and the noble badge at the same time.
For these mages who have become spellcasters, but are unwilling to give up their noble status, they can only be called noble mages in general.
But the noble mage in front of him was by no means simple, because the magic fluctuations that everyone perceived on him were obscure and faint, but the spiritual coercion that was as if nothing was terrifying.
"This is a Holy Order Spellcaster, and the rank may be the Blood Warlock that the Necropolis claims to be to the outside world!" Among the leaders, the Wind Rider Satas bowed his head slightly at the other party, but secretly warned his companion with rapid mental fluctuations.
"Welcome, welcome! I'm Asteri the Bloodorcer, and I'm here to greet you. Mistress Cialis is already waiting upstairs! ”
Sure enough, it's a bloodwarlock.
Several guild masters exchanged glances covertly. As the leaders of the guild, the intelligence and resources within the mage guild are open to them, so they know very well that the noble mage in front of them is not a human!
Yes, the mild-mannered, dignified bloodsorman was not a human at all, but a terrifying evil spellcaster who was half-undead, half-human, half-vampire.
As for their details, the Mage Guild has already investigated them clearly. It's just that with the "good" atmosphere that the cemetery maintains at the moment, they can't drive each other out of human society in a bright way. Even now, they all know each other, but they can only talk vaguely and happily.
As for the other party actually appointing a Saint-rank blood warlock to act as a welcome guest, it was already strange to everyone present with such a luxurious means. Within the Mage Guild, the news passed down from the legendary mages shows that this so-called cemetery is definitely a powerful cross-dimensional undead power, and there are endless strange people and strange people in it, and even the number of legendary level undead kings has reached a staggering level.
What's even more terrifying is that they don't seem to have any obstacles in and out of the Crane plane, and they don't see overly obvious dimensional suppression. Therefore, many legendary mages wondered if they had some means to isolate the influence of plane consciousness, otherwise it would be impossible for so many legendary-level indigenous undead to suddenly appear in this plane.
However, these are all high-level secrets within the Mage Guild, and everyone only knows it, but they don't show it in their words and deeds.
Master Le Shrell threw the purple stone ore back to the mage apprentice, and the few of them laughed and came to the floating dish in the corner of the hall, and under the eyes of everyone in the hall, they slowly floated into the air and floated towards the upper level of the Arcane Tower.
The first floor is mainly a place for mage apprentices and middle and low-level mages, and the second floor is a little deserted, but many high-level mages can also be seen in the library. Above the third floor is the private space of the tower's owner and his cronies, and outsiders cannot enter it without summons and permission.
In the third layer, the main players are some noble mages who are similar to Astri, and it can be seen that this has become one of their main activity bases.
The floating disc did not stop, but went directly to the fourth floor, and hovered here steadily.