Demon Lord - v8 Chapter 1182
Three years ago, the “intermediate mage” was not a character that could be dismissed casually. A mage who can reach the mid-level level often has aristocratic forces behind her as a sanctuary. Where would it be, as now, with money and resources?
Roddy is now aware of the benefits of centralized power. In the impression, the demolition of the enclosure to build high-rise buildings is probably the same.
He turned to look at the nearby village of Burg. The villagers were being merged by the soldiers of the “Hovila”, and seeing how these people trembled, Rodi could understand their mood: seeing an air giant for no reason Stopping overhead, most ordinary farmers are scared to death.
“Everyone, we need to count the number of people and we will not hurt you anyway-instead, we will give you compensation and enough food, you don’t need to worry …”
There was a mage explaining to them, but Roddy and Krups did not intervene, and they both went up to the humble magic tower and glanced at these things left by Mage Carleton.
To be honest, if the stuff in the laboratory seems to be a family heirloom, it’s no wonder that he always stays at the intermediate level if it is used for measurement or spell research. It is estimated that if he keeps working so hard, it will be difficult to rise to the higher level in his life.
“The idea is a bit crazy to be honest, but obviously more feasible.”
Krups reached out and stroked the worn-out table and chair: “I just don’t know if the ‘Planar Research Team’ can keep up with the progress.”
“At the moment, there should be no problem.”
Roddy walked to the fourth-floor window of the tower. There is no glass here. The so-called “windows” are holes that have been pulled out. Villagers not far away should have accepted the conditions and started to walk to the “Hovila” one by one. Below, carried up by the spell.
They looked back at the village a little bit reluctantly, the field was about to be harvested, which is equal to everything for the peasants-but when these people got on the “Hovila”, they saw a mountain of supplies in the cabin, This quickly settled down.
After all, Prime Minister Roddy came here in person, after all, not to harm the villagers of an unknown village.
“Don’t let the dogs and livestock fall! Take them away!”
The mage over there shouted, and then the soldiers started to pull the animals one by one, and the chickens jumped for a while, so it was not lively.
Krups raised his eyebrows, thinking about it, or chanting a spell in a low voice-after the invisible wave spread, the animals were stunned, so that the soldiers could carry it more easily.
“Okay, ready to start the next step.”
After seeing everyone and the animals on the Hovila, Rody let the mages go on to the next step: they carried more than a dozen law array nodes and circled outside the village. With the coordinates confirmed, the law The array opened, and a light curtain suddenly burst into the sky.
Master Carlayton, who had traveled far away, looked back and found that the entire village was covered by this light curtain, and then the houses and farmland gradually disappeared into view.
He did not go back to look at it, because the content of the agreement just signed was related to this. Although very curious about what his mage tower would look like, Mage Carlayton still obeyed the contract after all, took the carriage to the train station, and never looked back.
So he didn’t know that a village exactly the same as the village of Burg appeared in the half-plane of the Pashare Tower three days later.
This time, everything is no longer an illusion. The wheat field is real, the river is real, the house is real, and the chickens and ducks and watchdogs running around are all real-the same, very early in the morning from the house The villagers who slowly woke up, because they were cleared of the memory for three days, did not realize that they had entered the half plane, and continued their daily life one by one.
At the same time, an “apprentice” woke up at the mage tower standing on the edge of the village of Berg.
Talia opened her eyes, looked at the crude 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, she was fuzzy and couldn’t think of specific things at all. This is like the feeling of waking up after dreaming. At the beginning, I still remember some pictures, but over time, those pictures also become difficult to recognize, but the only idea that Talia can remember is a sentence that echoes in my mind. Discourse:
“Don’t be controlled, don’t forget, never forget!”
She repeated the sentence in a low voice, but she didn’t feel endless, she didn’t know what the reason was, and why she remembered it.
Gaze turned to the front, and Talia narrowed her eyes: Where did she come from? Why are you lying here?
This is a humble dormitory, but the conditions are much better than the average farmer family. There are notebooks and bookshelves next to her. She quickly flipped around and found that all the notes on the basis of magic were written.
Tarija believes that this is the word she wrote without any hindrance. At the same time, she has no doubt at all why she can understand Blinga.
Footsteps came from outside the door, and Neffi pushed open the door and walked in, seeing Talia standing in the room, and she suddenly looked happy: “Thank goodness! You finally woke up!”
Talia stood still, looking at her like a wooden post, and after a few seconds, she suddenly said slowly, “Are you … Neff?”
“What’s wrong? Talia, where are you uncomfortable?”
Neffi came over and continued: “Master Ethan said you were fainted by the potion but it didn’t matter. Is it a headache now?”
“A potion? What potion?”
“During the experiment of Lord Ethan ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ The potion bottle you held suddenly exploded, and then you passed out … Did you forget it? I wiped your clothes for you yesterday, but because of the laboratory There are many tasks over there, and nothing will happen if you sleep well. “
Talia was bewildered, and then she noticed some traces of the potion left on her chest. When she heard the name of “Isen”, she seemed to remember something, and it was also related to spells.
Looking at Neffy now, she didn’t have much doubt, and frowned, “I … I feel like I’ve forgotten a lot of things? Where am I, where are we?”
Hearing this question, Nefi became serious: “You wait, I’ll ask Lord Ethan, the problem seems a bit serious.”
She left the room after speaking, and did not wait for Talia to say anything. “Mage Ethan” came quickly-seeing his face, Talia did not feel strange at all, and instinctively produced a sense of respect .
She quickly got up and saluted involuntarily: “Master.”
After she bowed, she froze, because Talia couldn’t remember where she learned the etiquette from.