Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 389: Tower of Desolation in the Forest
Hill happily gave himself a like.
Sure enough, when I used to play games, I just had bad eyesight, not a miscalculation!
The first thing Hill did after he fell was to pull out the crystal ball that Aglaia gave him.
The only magic in it is alignment detection.
This crystal ball can only be used once and it will shatter completely. After all, it is the power of the gods, and even the highest quality crystal ball cannot take much.
However, there are hundreds of Hill, and Aglaia will make some for Hill to spare when she is free.
Although good-aligned doesn't mean good enough character, evil-aligned is definitely bad enough.
Which side of the camp is, decides whether Hill can take a chance or run away.
The light of the crystal ball finally stopped in pale yellow.
Neutral, a very normal mage stance.
As for the light yellow color, it does not mean that the mage is neutral and kind, but more likely because too much time has passed.
Hill then looked at the circle with confidence.
However, this is really a poor mage! Actually, only a phantom array was arranged on the periphery!
Probably it's remote enough for the tower to be so well preserved.
To Hill, this magic formation is actually similar to a piece of open space. Of course, he could still see the faint white light of the array buried one meter deep.
Although there are some problems in this world, the magic circle that can make Hill's move is probably rare, unless it is a powerful existence that is stronger than the silver moon goddess of Tracy.
But with such an existence, there is no need to bully him with an illusion.
He glanced at the magic tower. Although he did not know the level of mage in this world, the owner of this tower must not have become a legend.
And a common mage with no strong heritage.
Except for the tower body, the rest of the magic tower is actually an ordinary stone house.
Although the tower looks obsidian, it doesn't feel heavy to Hill, indicating that he probably just used obsidian bricks on the outermost side.
Hill came back to his senses and pondered the illusion for a moment.
Probably the original owner just set up a similar pattern according to the inherited magic circle, and then placed some intermediate-level magic spar on some key nodes to provide energy.
The energy in the magic spar has been consumed by half, but it seems to be consumed naturally, and no one has ever been to this place for about a hundred years.
The magic circle was never officially activated at all. But if Hill hadn't discovered it, the tower would have been discovered in about a hundred years.
Hill moved his fingers, but still couldn't hold back, and first changed the terrifying and rigid spell node.
By the way, change this high-level magic circle to a legendary level.
Although Hill has some low-level spar for buying sundries, he really has very few intermediate-level ones.
It has been a long time since he used such a low-level elemental spar in his magic circle!
It's not the same department!
Hill threw away the jumbled spar in his hand, then reacted suddenly and quickly picked it up.
He has to observe the composition ratio of the elemental spar in this world. The one in his hand may be too pure, and it is easy to reveal his existence.
Hill walked around the circle.
Fortunately, this mage still eats, and there is a small farm within the range of the magic circle.
Hill found the windmill jasmine and lily of the valley from the pendant, plus the strangling vine, and asked them to take root within the range of the magic circle, and then look for any loopholes.
Without knowing what's going on in this world, Hill can't summon the elemental spirits, and can only troubleshoot plants that are more lethal but concealed enough.
Find some life puppets and let them repair the dilapidated courtyard. Hill moved his fingers and made those stone houses go to dust.
Then the mist of water was released, causing flying ash and various debris to fall on the ground, and then directly involved in the depths of the ground.
Hill dealt with it decisively. He didn't intend to see if there were any servants' bodies left there.
Hill never believed in the integrity of mages. Most mages would not consider themselves dead and whether their servants could live.
I didn't let all the servants enter the river Styx before I died, and I met a mage with good personality.
After taking care of things outside the magic tower, Hill turned his eyes to the main entrance of the magic tower.
For any serious mage, they don't do anything to their main entrance, of course, that is for their peers.
There will be puzzles made with a little simple spell trajectory on the door. Anyone who is above the official mage can easily solve it.
Of course, that's also because no magic tower is left bare.
Mage's means of rejecting uninvited guests are all outside the magic tower.
In fact, this way of solving the puzzle is the knock on the door of the mage.
Only when you feel you are a guest will you knock on the door.
Even the magic towers in the wilds follow this old tradition.
Actually, Hill's door also has it, but it is not used at all, and he has never closed the door of the magic tower.
The blockade of the puzzle on the door was very simple, and Hill quickly solved it. Then Hill sorted out his clothes and walked into the door that had been opened.
As he expected, the tower spirit of this magic tower has completely fallen asleep.
If the towering spirit is still active, the middle-level spar outside cannot be like this natural consumption.
Even if it is a low-level tower spirit, the daily consumption of spar needs to start with 1 spar, and one more layer is added. The nine-story magic tower in front of Hill does not seem to be able to support this. kind of consumption.
Hill did not make it to the top of the tower, even though that was where the mage went about his daily activities.
Looking at the floating staircase in the middle of the hall, Hill circled around the outside of the hall and saw the downward spiral staircase.
How to say it?
If the stairs are built around the perimeter of the floating ladder and are generally narrower, then there is an accidental safety ladder.
It means that this mage has more spar, even if it is a servant, he uses the floating ladder to go up and down the floor.
But if it is on the outermost side of the entire magic tower, and the stairs are built wide and strong, then maybe this floating ladder is the emergency escape ladder. In normal times, even the tower owner himself is reluctant to use it.
Hill did not intend to light the candle on the descending stairwell, walking slowly.
His eyes can see clearly in the dark.
He's just a little worried, this magician, he didn't even have a path for spar lighting.
If he really wants to stay here for a long time, Hill thinks that except for the appearance of the tower, he may have to replace it all.
Hill knew that even if he really wanted to pretend to be someone from this world, he couldn't allow himself to live such a frugal life.
Poverty cannot be hidden.
Rich actually is.
His sense of prices could never be as sensitive as the former owner of this magic tower.
Hill knew that his living habits had been developed, and that it could not be hidden.
He needs to rethink his character.
Why are they so poor after all the magic towers are built?
Hill walked to the basement with heavy footsteps and easily dispelled the several layers of magic circles above.
A sealed obsidian box emerges.
Hill reluctantly read it several times. Probably the most valuable magic circle in this magic circle is the legendary circle that seals this box. Unfortunately, it is also the most widely circulated and simplest kind of legendary circles.
It took Hill at least five minutes to disarm the circle.
Hill cautiously used the purification and detoxification spell several times before opening the box.
Tarling hasn't come out to stop him yet, and he seems to be really asleep.
Hill sank his consciousness into the pendant, and just as he was about to take out a high-level towering core, Liszt's core floated over.
"Sir, why don't you take me out first?" Liszt said nervously, "The Oak Spirit can handle the matter here. Let me go outside and accompany the gentleman!
Also, I can definitely read all the secrets in that core, and the high-level tower spirit has only a 60% success rate! "
It seems that Liszt really came up with it. The things in the pendant are indeed too simple for him.
Furthermore, Hill looked at Alice, who was almost unable to sit still, and the high-level Tarling really might not be able to see the cat.
He simply took out Liszt's round crystal core and placed it on top of the stationary rhombus crystal in the obsidian box.
Ten minutes later, the diamond-shaped crystal turned into black and gray, and Liszt's voice came out: "Sir, I showed you the tower spirit magic circle in this world, do you want to change it?
Although the original one drew a standard towering circle, but only a part of the nodes were used, it was necessary to re-delineate the connection. "
Hill looked at the magic circle that appeared on the ground after the crystal ball jumped into the obsidian box and studied it carefully.
This world seems to be more accustomed to using ring circles.
The circles spread out from the inside to the outside, connected by a ray, and various runes are depicted in the ring and the ring.
Although the style of the magic circle is different from what Hill has learned in the past, the law runes are all understood by Hill at a glance.
After studying for a while, he understood the principle of this magic circle.
It's a bit like the old computer CD ~IndoMTL.com~ Each line has a huge amount of information.
Although I understand it clearly, Hill has not yet been able to modify this array. He can only conscientiously connect all the vertical lines and put the high-level spar into the node.
A large amount of elemental spar is placed in each ring according to the series, and the magic circle is activated directly.
Liszt's core instantly radiated light. Hill looked at the colorful basement and smiled happily. This is the meaning of travel.
No matter what the problem is in this world, Hill doesn't care too much.
It's been a long time since he can finally learn something new.
"Sir." Liszt finally appeared beside Ne Hill again, he smiled happily, "I have taken over all the magic circles in the magic tower.
There is one thing, I don't know if it is Mr. lucky or not.
The former tower owner didn't die in the magic tower.
Although most of the magic books are still there, he took the most important one with him. "