Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 391: The ‘difficult’ road to rebuilding the magic tower
Hill sighed, "What's his name?"
"Santos Bawudong, a 17th-level mage. He just became a wizard." Liszt replied, "In Taring's memory, Bawudong was a small noble family. But Mr. Santos is the second son of the second son.
This world does not have such high requirements for nobles, probably because most people from noble backgrounds can infiltrate the church and do things even if they can't become knights.
As long as you have enough faith and a little qualification, you can become a priest.
However, the status of paladins is higher than that of ordinary priests. After all, the gods of this world still need to use violence to protect their own interests.
It is normal for countries under the rule of hostile gods to be enemies of each other. If the power of the gods is stronger, some countries may even be enemies for thousands of years. "
"How many thousand years?"
"Yes, so far, apart from the most powerful gods, no one dares to provoke them, and almost all of the other gods are not the original ones.
Mr. Hill, this is the world of war.
Of course, the good and evil camps will fight more fiercely. Every thousand years, the so-called war of good and evil will be launched.
The evil camp will destroy the world, and the good camp will save the world from evil.
Although very little is known about Tarling, the legend of the end of the world has always been the mainstream of the world.
However, every time such a terrible evil **** appears, there will be a righteous **** who sacrifices himself and perishes with the evil god. "
"Which one? The same one?" Hill asked sensitively.
"No, but it seems that the priesthood can be attributed to one." Liszt explained, "The powerful gods of the big world have many priesthoods, usually a dozen or so."
Hill nodded: "It seems that we need to read a lot of books. Let's talk about this Mr. Santos."
"In his capacity as Mr. Santos, he should have become a priest, relying on the strength of his family to become the priest of a small city church.
However, the Bawudong family encountered a little economic crisis at that time, so Mr. Santos' father, Bawudong Knight, married the daughter of a wealthy businessman.
Unfortunately, when the crisis passed, the knight-sama felt wronged. "
Hill frowned, the inferiority of the nobles is similar in any world.
"He gave Mr. Santos's admission qualification to one of his **** who is said to be very talented." There was a trace of disdain on Liszt's face, Santos is a magician!
If he joins the temple, with his qualifications, the archbishop will definitely have no problem, and he can even touch the cardinal, which is similar to the level of the legendary knight.
"The nobles of this world, allow the status of illegitimate children to be so high?" Hill was surprised.
"The church! Sir." Liszt sighed, "Isn't that the world of illegitimate children! Think of those guys in the noble church!
All of them declared that they had dedicated all of themselves to God and that it was impossible to get married and have children.
Even if the gods don't care whether their priests have their own families, in general, only priest-level priests get married.
Only by cutting off all small love, can you dedicate your great love to your Lord God!
However, every major temple has a kind of peculiar priest, who has lived in the temple since childhood and is said to be very favored by the gods.
This is already the default reality of the world.
The inheritance of the nobility is not in the hands of the male host, but whether the hostess has enough ability to suppress all challengers. "
Hill couldn't help but "huh?": "Is this going to cause chaos in the world?"
"So, the noble women in this world are all married. And many of them will choose to become believers of the church, all of them are good at magic.
Especially the kind that purifies and detoxifies.
Healing magic can only be used by official priests. "
Hill instantly understood why Santos was out of luck.
No matter how rich the daughter of a wealthy businessman is, she can't suppress her shameless husband.
"Mr. Santos' mother was wise, she always knew that her husband was forced to marry her.
However, her family needs the reputation of the Bawudong family, and she still wants the name of that noble lady.
She ended up sending her son to learn spells. "
"What's the logic of this?" Hill asked helplessly, "If Mr. Santos is qualified, then the temple wouldn't reject him, right?"
“How can a position in the church be so easy to obtain? Without the help of the family, one needs to slowly climb up from the bottom priest, or even become the subordinate of that illegitimate child.” Liszt said with a smile, “Santos Sir and his mother, impossible to accept."
Hill sighed: "Well, no one can accept it."
"Although Mr. Santos's mother family gave him the resources to start, when his rank is getting higher and higher, the merchants who can only rely on the small nobles will not be able to get enough resources." Liszt counted the big The warehouse turned to Hill and said, "So his later resources were all obtained by serving as bodyguards for those big multinational businessmen.
He's a battle mage, not much of a side hustler. Moreover, the divine arts in this world are too developed, and alchemy cannot work at all.
Alchemy blacksmiths are very popular, and most mages don't have that physical strength. "
"Anything good?" Hill asked again.
"It's the most common things, but it's very suitable for Mr. to be familiar with the minerals of this world. As for the others, Tarling has probably lost consciousness for a long time, and the food and cloth can no longer be seen.
But I have somewhat memorized the material and weave of some of the better fabrics, so I can just let the living puppets weave some of them accordingly. "
Hill nodded and followed Liszt out.
"Let's go straight to the fifth floor! There is a large library and a small laboratory for apprentices. The fourth and third floors are the apprentices' accommodation. The second floor is their cafeteria and kitchenette."
"The seventh floor?" Hill asked hesitantly.
"Without the elemental power, the magic plants are all dead." Liszt shook his head: "The seeds of those plants are all in the warehouse, so let's replant them when the time comes!"
Hill scratched his head: "Then why did he choose to build the tower here?"
"Because he can only afford the land deed here." Liszt replied, "There are so many countries in this world, how can there be no one's place.
Even in the deserts there are countries, and so do the oceans.
Every corner is clearly marked. Fortunately, no matter how many countries they changed, they still recognized the original title deed. "
"The title deed?" Hill asked in a trance.
"That obsidian box is, it's engraved in it." Liszt replied, "As long as this box is there, there is a certificate!"
Hill couldn't say anything anymore, and he felt that his three views had been greatly impacted.
Trahill is such a great place!
Silently followed Liszt down and put away the dozens of rows of bookshelves. Compared to the study at the top and the tower owner's own library, this large library had enough books.
Probably because regular books are also here.
Fortunately, this sorceress has a bit of mage self-awareness. All the bookshelves are alchemy bookshelves, which are not only dustproof, waterproof, fireproof, but also moth-proof.
It was only after Hill was fortunate that he realized that his requirements had become so low.
Flying back to the ground helplessly, Hill, who was just about to destroy it directly, was stopped by Liszt: "Sir, please remove all those obsidian bricks. Use it to build the annexed buildings."
Hill looked at Liszt blankly: "I can convert the obsidian myself."
"Your one is too good to be used for the buildings outside the magic tower." Liszt couldn't bear to say, "Sir, the most extravagant mage in this world would not dare to use such pure obsidian to build the outer walls of ordinary buildings.
This kind of material is mixed with many other materials. It looks like it has been used before, and it is already a luxury that only a very powerful legendary mage can have.
There is no goddess of the earth in this world. The priesthood of the earth has been dismantled so finely that even the goddesses of the four seasons are divided into four.
In this world, not even a legendary wizard can directly convert dirt into obsidian, sir.
In Trahill, there's really not much that anyone can do.
Mr. Frank uses the method of alchemy conversion, which is the magic circle.
Sir, you can't even use obsidian for the walls of your house, you don't need to see yourself to know it's wrong. "
Hill was silent for a long time before he raised his hand resentfully, let the tower slowly collapse from the topmost floor, and floated the outermost obsidian brick to the corner and put it away.
"You can do better in the basement. This is the most valuable place for a tower, and of course the protection is the most powerful. In other places, please don't use the space spar as if it were wholesale." Liszt As he spoke, he floated aside with a happy smile on his face.
Hill was attentively tearing down the tower, as if he hadn't heard of Taring's fall.
He is not a fool, a temporary residence, and he does not intend to stay permanently, what space spar to use!
He doesn't need to store much in the warehouse~IndoMTL.com~ pendant-sized space!
He couldn't possibly entertain any guests, at most a few.
"Liszt, since he will accept the employment of businessmen, there should be a lot of people who know this magic tower!" Hill is a little puzzled, "Why is he dead for so long and no one comes here? Use you In other words, the land is worth a bit of money anyway.”
"He seems to only accept employment from a few large chambers of commerce. There are no unbelievers in this world. He will only accept employment from businessmen who do not conflict with his own church." Liszt replied, "So I don't think so. There are only two possibilities for people to come. One is the big task he took on, killing everyone who knew him, and the other is that he did not die on the spot and escaped with serious injuries.
So even if someone came looking for it and found no response, they wouldn't break in.
A badly wounded mage will never be soft-hearted if he finds it in danger.
His estate is not worth the risk. "
Hill shook his head helplessly: "Hope is the first."