Phi-Fic Chapter 1495 Gretel!Your disciple sent it to you! (Platinum Tower Leader Plus 2)
Chapter 1495 Gretel!Your disciple sent it to you! (Platinum Tower Leader Plus 2)
Chapter 1495 Gretel!Your disciple sent it to you! (Platinum Tower Leader Plus 2)
"So, here in Nevis, the first batch of magicians coming over is expected to be around ten?"
The red copper dragon Noctis could hardly believe his ears, and had to confirm again:
"Ten level 17 to 19 magicians who mastered nine-ring magic? Are there two half-step legends?"
The Magic Council is so generous?
Willing to send so many people?
This research cannot be completed in one, two, three, or five years!
Given the lifespan of the Dragon Clan, the needs of the Dragon Clan, and the difficulty of this subject, these mages will have to stay on Long Island for 20, 30, 50, [-] years!
Even if there are a few people who are only tasked with building the Mage Tower, debugging the Mage Tower, so that the Mage Tower can communicate with Nevis normally, and they have to leave after finishing the work, there must be seven or eight people left!
The ten or so nine-ring magicians are still active in the front line of research, not those who have lost hope of making progress and are waiting to die all year round.
This group of people was transferred over, and the ready-made research projects at the Magic Council had to be delayed no matter what.What's the matter, the council has been under a lot of pressure recently, is there any request to Long Island, do you want to drag them into the water?
Or is the glorious Holy See going too far recently?
Those guys are really annoying. I heard from the elders of the family that the whole continent was full of smog, and even the dragon clans like them moved far away...
"Yes, ten high-level mage leaders." The strength level of the middle-aged dragon clan is about the same as that of the nine-ring mage, and the person who came forward to negotiate is also a half-step legend, Archmage Belters of the Black Crow Swamp:
"Including me. Of course, two of them came to build the mage tower, and they went back after they were finished..."
"Leader?!"
Noctis didn't pay much attention to the necromancer's smell.
Copper dragons like dry, rocky mountains and hills, they like to nest in narrow caves, and they like to eat all kinds of poisonous creatures. The smell of necromancers is not much different from his food. I hate it.
However, the word "team leader" has a richer meaning. Ten high-ranking mages lead the team, which means that the entire research team definitely has more than ten mages.
Twenty?
fifty?
even more?
"Hey, how can a dozen or so people suffice for such a complicated project?" Archmage Belters twitched his withered cheeks, trying to raise what could be called a "smile":
"Besides, at the level of high-level mages, everyone is used to leading a team, and a group of apprentices and grandchildren below help run errands. Every high-level mage brings assistants, a small team of ten people, no less! "
"So many people..." The copper dragon Noctis frowned.A high-level mage leads ten people, ten high-level mages, the entire team is a hundred people——
"I won't help them on the way!" He replied warily.
If the council only sends one or two magicians, he doesn't mind taking them with his power, for example, letting them occasionally rest on the platform he gathers in the process of flying across the ocean;
If there were as many as ten magicians sent by the council—as he was told just now—then he would just fly ahead and lead the way.
If you don't encounter particularly great dangers, such as fatal storms, it has nothing to do with him whether these magicians live or die!
In other words, high-level mages, ten high-level mages, walking in a group on Dragon Island, as long as they are not too reckless and rampant, they should be able to get out of the dragon's nest of the legendary dragon...
But one hundred?
Sorry, you can figure it out for yourself.Strong and weak, old and young, different schools of thought, may have mutual opinions or hatred...
It's a mess, anything can happen, who cares about you!
"Of course, of course!" Archmage Belters nodded again and again, the smile on his face remained unchanged:
"Don't worry, we can take care of ourselves. You just need to show us the way, and prove to the dragons along the way that we are invited by the dragons."
"It's not difficult..." Noctis, the copper dragon, bent his right palm and put his knuckles under his chin, muttering.Turning his eyes, he suddenly stared at the other party vigilantly:
"Wait, ten—even if eight high-level mages come to work, are they going to build eight mage towers?!"
And there are eight high-level mage towers!
The suction power of the mage tower is also quite powerful!
Even if the eight high-level mage towers are distributed in the territory of a legendary dragon clan, they will drain a lot of energy from the territory!That energy is enough to drain a magic crystal mine, or, who knows, enough to hatch a brood of dragon eggs?
——Andre won't be willing to lose these energies in vain. In the end, it's them, the dragon clan who asked Master Nordmark for help. Everyone will share a share and take out their own treasures to compensate.
Thinking about it, he himself might, maybe, probably, lose as much treasure as half a bed?
no way!
"I don't know how many mage towers will be built." The issue of mage towers has been discussed in the council before, and there is already a plan.So Archmage Belters naturally spread his hands:
"But no matter what, we are here to assist Master Nordmark's research, and we must focus on his needs. According to my estimation, everyone must be as close as possible. Shouldn't there be a mage tower for each person?"
In fact, the biggest possibility is to build a large mage tower, like the Tongtian Tower—or like the eight auxiliary towers next to the Tongtian Tower.Then everyone shares energy and computing power to maximize research efficiency.
As for the medical branch of the conjuration system, whether it can share the energy pool with necromancer magic is another question.When you get to the place, you can take it easy.
"Then... let's go..."
The copper dragon Noctis let out a sigh of relief.The more magicians who come, the faster the research progress; the less mage towers are built, the less rewards they will pay.
Of course, it would be better if the progress is fast, and all the needs can be settled within a year, and they only need to spend a few gold coins...
"By the way, so many magicians are invited here. Do the Dragon Clan and the Parliament need to form an alliance?"
As the red copper dragon Noctis asked, he reached into his pocket and held a roll of animal skin.
Inviting magicians to participate in the research on this matter has already been discussed in Sky Dragon City, and several legendary dragons who are interested in asking questions have reached a consensus:
Non-alignment, or in other words, temporarily non-alignment until a certain number of legendary magicians intervene.As for one or two legendary magicians, or a few high-ranking magicians visiting Dragon Island?
Please, this is just a coincidence. Who doesn't know that magicians have always been running around the world, and occasionally a few come to Dragon Island. Is that a thing?
The confrontation between Nevis and the Glorious Holy See, the Dragon Clan does not pay attention, does not intervene, and does not favor either side.If there are dragons participating in their own name, the dragon clan will not interfere, but will not form an alliance in the name of the clan——
Are you kidding me, they are stationed in Sky Dragon City, sealing up the cracks in the world, and dragging resources from outside the world, they are already too busy.
The conflict between human beings, unless the whole world is to be destroyed, otherwise, the Dragon Clan will not care about it!
If you have this time, why don't you go back to your own dragon's lair and have a good sleep with your treasure on your head——
If the parliament really wanted an alliance, then the extremely loose contract on this roll of animal skins was the ultimate answer for them.
Secretly vigilant, he heard a very satisfactory answer.Archmage Belters leaned back, crossed his hands in front of him, and said in a relaxed tone:
"Alliance? Of course not. - A few high-level mages went to Long Island to support the research of another high-level mage. Why did they rise to the point of forming an alliance?
At most, please take care of the visitors a little bit.Especially this time, one or two of Master Nordmark's disciples will definitely be sent over, please look at them differently, and don't let the monsters on the territory eat them..."
What?
Disciple of Master Nordmark?
The disciple of that human magician...
"That's fine! His disciples, we will definitely protect them! —By the way, what level is his disciple now? In your terms, level 15? Level 13? It can't be as low as level 11, right?"
"This... you think too strongly about them... No, actually, you think too slowly about the advancement process of Master Nordmark..."
In fact, Gretel's two disciples, Leon Carlos, who ran the hospital for him, and Anivea, who ran the research institute and researched antibiotics for him, were already quite talented.
Not only are they talented, but after Gretel left Nevis and went on a tour, they have also spared no effort in training them.
Leon Carlos, brought to the door by the Archmage Carlisle who led Gretel into the Horn of Thunder, and guided him with his youngest disciple, Gretel's follower Aurora;
Aniviya was first guided by the elders of the Deity Cult in the Nevis area. After Elder Tapros came to participate in the project, the old man pulled Aniviya to his side and taught them in person.
There is no way, Gretel has brought too many benefits to the Magic Council and the Deity Cult. If he doesn't give back to his disciples, the bosses will feel bad.
With the guidance of famous teachers, a large amount of resources spared no effort to pile up, and the research direction left by Gretel-guaranteed to be the most cutting-edge topic in the world, there is a steady stream of feedback from the world.
With such conditions, even a pig can be forcibly fed into a demon pig, not to mention that the two disciples that Gretel likes are diligent, hardworking, and indeed have some talents...
But no matter how much hard work and talent he has, he can't catch up with Gretel, who is open.
The two of them are going up at the first level in two years, and at the third level. At this moment, Anivea is already a level 9 natural priest, and Leon Carlos has to be distracted from the management of the hospital. It is a little slower, but it is still an 8th level. level mage.
This advanced speed, replaced by the disciples of other high-level mages, can be regarded as amazingly talented, and the teacher couldn't help laughing.However, compared with Gretel's advancement speed:
"What? Level 9? Level 8? So slow?!"
"Oh, he's a disciple after all... You can't expect him to be as good as your teacher..." Archmage Belters sighed regretfully.
It's a pity, that Leon Carlos is a necromancer in name, but all these years, he has been surrounded by the horn of Thunder to guide him.They are too slow!
On the side of Thunder Horn, they acted too domineeringly!
If Leon Carlos had been by Gretel's side all the time, maybe he would still be a pure necromancer at this time...
I only hate Gretel for running too fast and running too far.Black Crow Swamp wanted to send Leon Carlos to Gretel, but he couldn't send him at first because the hospital needed someone to take care of him, so he was sent away, and no one could take over;
Later, Leon picked and picked from the juniors and cultivated the No. [-] hospital manager, who was able to pass by freely. Gretel had already left the Kingdom of Eagles and plunged into the elf forest.
Within two years, I ran from the Elven Forest to Yongju Island, and I didn't stay on Yongju Island for a few years, and went north to Long Island...
With such a galloping speed, it was too late for Black Crow Swamp to chase after him.Sending people there, spending more than half of the time on the road, why bother?
It's all right now, Gretel has temporarily settled down on Long Island, and it seems that this project will not be completed in a year or two.
Just in time, send his disciple there for a ride and receive guidance from the teacher. It should be possible to grow into a very strong necromancer, right?
The copper dragon Noctis grunted a few times, reluctantly accepting this explanation.The disciples are the disciples. Fortunately, there are only two disciples. Levels 8 and 9 are not bad, and they are about the same as the guards outside the dragon's lair...
"By the way, take away 10 high-level mages in one breath, is there no problem with you here?"
He belatedly remembered that occasionally he should show concern to the other party.Facing this question, the necromancer showed a sincerely happy, or rather, a slightly gloating smile:
"No problem. ——The opposite side has been quite troublesome recently, and I can't even take care of myself..."
Under the rule of the Radiant Holy See, in recent years, it has been going downhill.
Needless to mention the Storm Islands, yellow fever broke out once in a while, and it broke out again and again, and it never stopped, and even the income of that place was greatly reduced;
The Sun Kingdom was even more tragic. After the sun god Viracocha breathed a sigh of relief, he successively promoted several high-level priests who were close to the legendary level.
All of a sudden, the border of the kingdom was pushed to the north by a thousand miles, to half of the territory of the former glorious Holy See.The past legend of the Holy See faction can only barely hold the Governor's Mansion and Silver Mountain, unable to deal with the encroachment of the Sun Kingdom;
The latest news is that the Pope, who took office a few years ago, prayed devoutly to the Lord of Radiance for seven consecutive days and seven nights, trying to find a way to change the situation.
Then, probably because of the oracle, he sent a group of masters across the ocean to enter the great forest in the southern part of the New World...
"It's not what we've done..."
When I got this information, it is said that His Majesty the Immortal laughed wildly for three days and three nights in the Tower of the Sleepless, until the skull laughed and rolled from the top of the tower to the bottom of the tower.
"How many legends are there in the elf secret realm?"
"Conservatively estimate the three, and their eldest prince. Of course, our newly promoted Lord Crown of the Sun is also there, and he is debugging the Well of Eternity..."
(End of this chapter)