The Magic Tower is really a tower, and its height...

"It's a miracle!"

The Tower of Optimus.

The place where the clouds drift over is like a natural shield, blocking part of the tower, and you can also see the faint black above the clouds, which makes this tower full of a sense of science and technology a little more quaint.

The slightly reflective mirror decoration outside, He Jun groaned, It's a solar panel, right?

Could it be the invention of magicians?

It's a miracle that a tower so tall, probably taller than the roof of the world, was built?

"I'm amazed at Ulalos, it's still growing slowly, and maybe one day, it's going to break the zenith. ”

The older man was slumped, and his hunched posture made him not much taller than He Jun, a rare person who could talk to him on an equal footing, he said this, and glanced up at the tower with some difficulty, The highest part, no one can see what it is, but the solidity below is like a hundred years.

"Uraros?"

Surrounded by magicians and some professionals who came and went in a hurry, He Jun was usually surprised by the Magic Tower, and among these people, He Jun, who seemed to be a stunted orc, and the old man were the two who were rarely at eye level, and he was sure that the old man was talking to him.

"Yes, Ulallos, haven't you heard of Ularos savior?" the old man asked rhetorically, not caring about his explanation, and directly told him the story of Ulallos, a man known as the father of magic, who created the current magic, reorganized the order of the world, and single-handedly built this magic tower that could help the sky, in order to prevent some kind of catastrophe, he died, but the magic tower existed, and people gave his name to the magic tower in remembrance.

In fact, this magic tower is alive.

It was an alchemical life, and after it had intelligence, it was able to grow on its own, and it continued to grow, and now, no one knew how tall it was.

Magical devices capable of flying could not fly above its head to measure its height.

He Jun's eyes were full of brilliance when he heard this, alchemy life! Is this also allowed by the rules of the world? So tolerant, but... The alchemy life he saw was about the same one, was this exchanged for life?

No matter what world it is in, the basic principle of equivalent exchange is almost never broken, what kind of life will alchemical life be equal?

Didn't the father of magic really die because of this alchemical life?

The more capable a person is, the more strange the way he dies.

With such a question, He Jun entered the magic tower, and his height determined that most of the things here were not so friendly to him, and he couldn't reach the counter or anything if he wanted to sign up, which was a huge loss!

When he was held up by Qingfeng, He Jun turned around and saw the old man who walked in with him, and he smiled and nodded at him slightly.

He Jun smiled back and thanked him for his kindness, in general, the communication of intelligent beings is not limited to words.

Jerome's letter of recommendation almost made Ho Jun a joke, more likely to be ridiculed than his size, but fortunately, the paper he came up with was a novel idea, which was appreciated by a certain magician in the upper echelons of the magic tower.

"You can learn here, but the outcome is up to you, I can only tell you that as high as Uraros, as high as the magic, and the number of levels you can climb is up to you. ”

The same face has slightly curly hair, but the magician who speaks is very neatly trimmed, which makes his elegance not lose points because of his strong body, and in the process of telling the story politely, he takes He Jun to a large classroom, and he can only listen to such a free big class until no magician is willing to accept He Jun as an apprentice.

Looking at the big classroom like a lecture hall, He Jun felt as if he had returned to a small courtyard in modern times, and in addition, from the outside, it seemed that the space in the tower would be so large, was it a kind of space expansion magic?

This is also a topic worth studying!

Roughly determining the class schedule that he could take, He Jun began to look for resources to prepare to continue his academic career, there is no such thing as getting something for nothing, especially magic, which has a higher barrier to entry than other professions, and they need money to step up every step.

"Maybe you'd like to be my assistant?" The old man's reappearance was not surprising, he was a resident of the Magic Tower, and he was responsible for some logistics support work on a daily basis.

He is a poor man with a heart for magic, but not very qualified, and people call him "poor old Jerry".

Jerry Sr. was a good man, he never minded the ridicule of others, he was able to quietly do some chores that others would not want to do, and carefully organize the historical materials about magic.

He could also read some magic books that were not so powerful, but those books were like reading fairy tales to him, no matter how beautiful and beautiful the projected picture was, it was useless to him.

"Uraros is too big, I'm always short of enough people, can you help me? "Old Jerry unleashed kindness.

"Good. He Jun agreed, including food, housing and no salary, it was like some kind of cheap labor agency that pitted people, but it was enough, he originally came to study, and the rest was not too important to him.

Old Jerry usually had to do very simple work, which allowed him to get a good training in his low-level magic, wind cleansing, cleaning, including small switches to control some places, and sometimes, he would deliberately take a large brush to brush the walls, telling He Jun that Uraros liked this kind of cleaning, like grooming his pets.

As an alchemical life, the magic tower of Uraros is usually very cold, and never takes the initiative to chat with others, but whenever old Jerry paints the wall, it will naturally stretch, as if someone is stretching.

The movement was very slight, and if you didn't pay attention to it, you would ignore the past, but He Jun noticed it sensitively, and the spirit silk seemed to be able to feel some kind of pleasant breath flowing in the air.

Alchemy life, these people who live in the tower, is it the same as living in the belly of the other party, as if they are in the mouth of a beast, there is a subtle feeling that their lives are manipulated by others.

However, everyone has no sense of crisis, people come and go every day, I don't know where to do so many things to do, the old people are addicted to the sea of magic, and the newcomers will babble and say that there are so many beautiful women here.

One year is enough time for He Jun to be familiar with the underlying process here, and he also successfully found a magician as a teacher, and the other party focuses on alchemy life, which is somewhat unexpected to He Jun.

Before coming to the Magic Tower, he had never heard of alchemy life, not even Jerome, and this didn't seem to be a casual piece of information, did anyone actually focus on this direction?

"I appreciate your analysis of the Soul Snatcher, and I think it will help to improve the intelligence of alchemical life. Crey said solemnly, he still remembered that the paper that made him memorize, it was not outstanding, but it really gave him some inspiration, so that he was busy for another year, and he fell into a bottleneck again, so he thought about recruiting the owner of the paper as a disciple to see if he had any new ideas.

Brainstorming is a very common state for the magicians in the magic tower, they will often discuss a certain topic collectively, and then each paper, excellent ideas will be rewarded, and those who are inferior will have to work hard next time.

This is a very transparent competition, because the items awarded are more honors than benefits, and it also makes this competition more friendship-first.

Compared with those orcs who seem to be still living in the Middle Ages, these people in the magic tower have improved their quality as if they have entered modern society, and the embodiment of the principles of justice and equality in all aspects makes these magicians from noble backgrounds look like selfless and good people.

They may criticize each other in their papers, or attack each other on a certain topic, but they have no mortal enemies, and all their thoughts are to find a truth, to know the most common and unchangeable part of the rules in this world.

As for whether the life of the people outside is good or bad, it is only those outside who care, or the big businessmen who often come and go here are also concerned, they will turn the inventions and creations of the magicians into money, and then use this money to fund their research, and some poor magicians are raised in this way.

The academic school and the pragmatist school, two simple factions, represent the different interests behind each other.

He Jun's background should have been devoted to the pragmatist school, which could quickly turn the results of his learning into money to provide his own food and clothing, but the subject he wanted to study was chicken ribs for most businessmen, and no brain-dead was willing to add or subtract something to his soul, and the ideal alchemy life, how could he have seen the second one besides Uraros?

Few people will make investments that have not yielded returns for a long time.

He Jun threw himself into the arms of the academy, and studied alchemy life with his teacher Crey, if this research can be successful, even if it is to deprive other lives of one-to-one equivalent exchange, it is no less than the miracle of creating species.

Two years, three years... In the fifth year, He Jun made a mistake when outlining the magic array, and the whole year's preparation turned into nothingness, he looked at the ashes on the table, and seemed to have seen the end, even if he was still in the middle of the tower at this time.

"I need to look in a different direction. When he told Mr. Crey in this almost betrayal statement, he looked into the other person's eyes and couldn't bear it, this is a person who is really obsessed with magic, but...

"It's not a path to take, and I've seen the end of it. The words were as incomprehensible as those in the high-level magic books, and He Jun did not explain more, he took the initiative to leave this magician's paradise, using travel as an excuse.

It's not all an excuse, he's been to a lot of places, and he's been to see Jerome, and the other party's homology between alien beasts and monsters has been more empirical, some similar genetic combinations or something, like prieing open Pandora's box, and the truth can be released at any time.

Li Yuan and Fan Jiaojiao already have a few children, they don't get old immediately, the people here have a relatively long lifespan, they keep them young, and those children, but they grow up quickly, many have a more similar appearance to orcs, and the developed hair makes them look like a little hairball when they are young.

He Jun stayed for a while, secretly researched their newborn and the previous children, and found that this was probably a side effect of Xiaoyu's potion, and some of the soul fragments that were integrated into the potion not only added language plug-ins to the soul, but also gradually affected their bodies, just like the various invisible rules of this world were imperceptibly transforming them.

For example, Li Yuan and Fan Jiaojiao have grown taller, and their descendants have also absorbed some advantages and can grow taller.

His Excellency Fanno, who plotted to seize the Royla Territory, is particularly fond of this new generation of pets, and has carefully selected some training directions, so that if this development continues, maybe this new generation will not only be pets anymore, but may also develop into subordinates.

This is probably a good development, and I don't know what kind of human beings will be like in the future.

He Jun thought about it for a while and left, he still wanted to go to more places to verify his conjecture little by little, this world, this continent, may not be as simple as it seems.

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It's not hidden!

Ordinary people, there are always some shortcomings, and they don't complain or anything when they encounter danger, they are a few calm people.

Heiankyo, wait!

This is the end of this world!

See you tomorrow!

You can't guess what the extras are.