Thirty-year-old warlocks, most of them are still at the control level, and there are very few at the secret level, and the control level is unprecedented.

Not to mention a thirty-year-old master-level warlock, fifty or sixty-year-old warlocks are very rare.

At least of the mastery-level warlocks that Ferdinand knew, Lady Elena was the youngest.

"Understood. Ferdinand nodded cautiously, "I know what to do." ”

At this moment, Ferdinand seemed to have a major mission on his shoulders.

For a soon-to-be master-level warlock, not eating or drinking for a week is not a big deal.

If they could really become a master-level warlock, the little risk they were taking now was nothing.

After all, once it passes, it will be a vast sea and sky, and it is expected that the national fortune of the Eternal Night Army will last for hundreds of years.

Under the leadership of Sean, the Eternal Night Commander, who has been developing for ten years, is what it looks like now, what will it look like a hundred years later?

Therefore, not to mention how Ferdinand explained the situation of the Three-Body Mage Tower to the people of the northern fortress who noticed the abnormality after Ferdinand went out.

After solving the problem of his body, Sean gathered all his attention and began to focus on his physical condition.

Although the body has reached a delicate balance under the impact of magic energy, it does not mean that Sean cannot do anything.

The soul consciousness that has been magnified countless times is not too simple to control the power of magic.

They usually need to consume a lot of essence and energy to control, but now they can be pinched if they want to be pinched, and they can be pinched if they want to be rounded, not too simple.

When free from the limitations of the physical body, consciousness can be so perfectly coordinated with the magic energy.

Having said that, Sean realized this, obviously a bit of an afterthought.

The Soul Beast Card had explained this to him a long time ago, when using the Soul Beast Card, the soul consciousness was separated from the body, and no matter how much magic energy was used, his spirit would not feel tired.

This time, because there is a spell circuit on the mage tower that is specially used to amplify perception consciousness, in order to pursue one step, this spell circuit was amplified by Ferdinand to a state of terror, not to mention that multiple black technologies are also used in it, compared to the last time I used the perception enhancement tower, I don't know how many times it has been magnified.

If the soul consciousness after Sean's magnification last time is compared to a stream, the current soul consciousness is the surging Jacob River, and there seems to be nothing in heaven and earth that he can't do.

If it weren't for the fact that his unique state of body couldn't be too distracted, he would have long since longed to let his soul consciousness travel the world like the last time.

But there's still a lot he can do.

For example, fine-tuning the Mage Tower and your own body.

Sean certainly wouldn't let the magic energy mess around on its own.

Although the spell energy can be fine-tuned to a certain extent according to its own inertia, the mage tower and his own body can be fine-tuned.

But there are too many accidental factors in this kind of fine-tuning, a bit like the evolutionary mutation of organisms, there is a success rate in it, and the probability of failure is often higher.

The Mage Tower is secondary, the main thing is that Sean doesn't want his body to feel the magic of nature in person, who knows what kind of ghost it will make himself?

When Sean spoke to Ferdinand just now, he didn't say it all.

After the initial surprise and shock, the real trader is now Sean.

Of course, it is unrealistic to use the enlarged soul consciousness to control the torrent of magical energy in front of you.

If Sean dares to be tough, the final result will be that he will be shattered by the impact.

Fortunately, this torrent of magical energy is unconscious, just following instinct and rushing in it, and the rushing route is still laid out for it by Ferdinand in advance.

It is inappropriate to compare this spell energy to a stream of water, after all, the pressure of the water flow is high, and there is a possibility of bursting pipes!

Magical energy doesn't.

Likening it to electric currents, it would be more appropriate to have a complete circuit before they really start to flow.

It's just that there are still a lot of problems in this circuit, and when the magic energy flows through it, fine-tune it.

One of the biggest problems is Sean's body.

This situation is a bit like the fact that everywhere else is an eight-way lane, and when you get to Sean, it suddenly becomes a one-way street, which will naturally form a traffic congestion.

If it is placed on the wire, it is a short circuit tripping, as a part of the short board, it cannot withstand the huge energy and explodes directly.

But compared to ordinary materials, after years of cultivation, Sean's body is full of toughness, and then there is the warmth of the magic energy itself, and the jade seat bears the bulk of the energy transmission.

didn't blow Sean off the spot.

In turn, he began to expand Sean's one-way lane, trying to turn it into an eight-lane one.

This is also the shortcut to cultivation that Sean had envisioned, although there was a little problem in the middle process, but the final result was still the same as expected.

However, in the third perspective, I can't see my body.

Because he has never slackened his training, Sean can be called toned and strong even if he has nothing to do with emaciation.

In less than a few minutes, it was like blowing up a balloon, inflated, and he gained more than one or two laps.

Of course, this kind of fat is not normal fat, but fat like edema.

It's like a giant balloon, as if it will pop when you poke it.

This is not only the result of a large amount of magic energy accumulated in Sean's body and cannot be consumed.

In addition, the tissues of his body were quickly destroyed by the magic energy, and a large amount of tissue fluid was formed in the process of repair, but the main component of these tissue fluids was not water, but magic energy.

In the beginning, Sean's main attention was on the mage tower, using the principle of leverage to adjust the overall layout of the mage tower according to his own wishes.

Compared to Ferdinand, Sean is a real professional when it comes to spell circuits.

Perception enhancement, thunder, and clouds and mist, two of which he parsed by his own hand, were all in his mind.

It took less than a breath for his consciousness to run around the entire inner structure of the mage tower.

After ten more breaths, Sean transformed it into a diorama in his mind.

Sean's current situation is definitely not as simple as simply strengthening his senses, even the rotation of consciousness has risen with the tide, and like a sophisticated computer, the computing power has been greatly improved.

After this diorama was formed in his mind, various parameters known to Sean began to be substituted in, and then automatically deduced the best state.

This amount of work is relatively vast and cumbersome, not only because there are too many parameters involved, but also because he did not participate in the construction of the mage tower in the whole process, and some geological conditions in the later period are not understood, and the parameters are not comprehensive.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary people, and the data that can only be obtained with the help of various tools and extrapolation.

For Sean in his current state, it is not too simple, he can not only see through, but even go deep into it.

Sean started from two aspects, on the one hand, he collected data to explore, and on the other hand, he found Ferdinand again, who had not yet come out of the tower, and once again used his mind to shake the spell energy and said: "Mr. Ferdinand, please wait a minute, I still need you to help me do something." ”

"Your Excellency?" Ferdinand was taken aback by the sudden voice, "How did you do that?"

Ferdinand had been visibly distraught before, but this conversation realized that the two had been in a conversation that was unusual.

The voice he had heard earlier from Sean was distinctly strange, very different from his usual one.

This time, it crossed dozens of meters and talked to him in a heavy room, which was a bit unbelievable.

"Don't be surprised, it's just a spell, as I've said before, the Mage Tower you've built this time is even more wonderful than you think, it's just one of its simplest uses. Sean patiently explained.

"If there is a chance in the future, the lord must tell me in detail. The fear of the previous one faded slightly, and Ferdinand's attention turned back to the top of the Mage's Tower.

The series of characteristics it showed just now were completely beyond his imagination, and he couldn't help but wonder if this thing was the one he built with his own hands.

"Naturally, I will issue a detailed evaluation report and optimization drawings to you afterwards. Sean didn't refuse, as Ferdinand needed to build more Wizard Towers in the future, "But before I can do that, I need all the design and construction drawings of the Wizard Towers, including the geological survey data you have carried out around it." ”

"That's fine, it's all in the tent next to it. Ferdinand scratched his head a little and asked, "It's just that what does the lord think?" The number of drawings and data is a bit large and a bit messy, and I haven't had time to sort it out systematically. ”

"You don't need to worry about this, you just need to lead the way in front and take me to your tent. Sean said.

"Yes, my lord, please come with me. Ferdinand spoke, only to remember that he had no idea where Sean, who was talking to him, was.

It seems that I have been talking to the air, and when I think about it, this feeling is quite permeating.

Ferdinand, with a little numb scalp, took Sean, who didn't know if he could keep up or not, and went straight to his camp.

Over the years, his work style has not changed, and for those more important projects, he will follow the whole process, eat and live on the construction site, and this time is no exception.

Ferdinand opened the curtain and walked inside, as if talking to himself, and as if to say to Sean, "My lord, are you still here......?"

"You don't need to come in!" Sean's voice replied to him was not beside him, but inside Ferdinand's tent.

Only then did Ferdinand realize that his tent was already a scene of demons dancing wildly.

All the drawings are flying into the air, and all the books are flipping wildly.

It was as if there were countless people flipping through them at the same time, and the speed was terrifying, judging from the speed at which the other party turned the book, he would definitely not stay on each page for more than three seconds.

Ferdinand knew very well that there were no drawings or books in his room, in the conventional sense, most of them were more professional, jerky, and remote.

Many of the drawings are even more draft-like, and they are usually improvised, and there is a mess of everything, both useful and abandoned, but I feel that the ideas and creativity are very good, and I am reluctant to discard them, and some of them are like ghost drawings, and it is very difficult for Ferdinand to identify them.

But the other party looked at it, and it also showed that there was no slightest obstacle.

Ferdinand felt that his back was cold, because it was no different from the legendary ghost, and it took a lot of perseverance to resist the urge to turn around and run, and he kept comforting himself in his heart.

It's just a use of the power of magic.

That's right, it's just a use of the power of magic.

It shouldn't surprise you that a top-level warlock who is about to hit the mastery level with a unique mage tower with plenty of energy can do something unbelievable.

Isn't this exactly what I dreamed of?

This proves his success in building the Mage Tower.

You should be happy!

It's just that only Ferdinand himself knows how much this kind of self-comfort can play in his heart.

Fortunately, this torment did not last long, even if there were many construction drawings, it could not withstand this kind of countless people reading at the same time, and when he just rushed to this side from the mage tower, the other party was afraid that he had already arrived.

The drawings and books that flew over quickly fell back to the bookcase one by one, and compared to the original mess, this time they were orderly and even classified in detail.

Sean's voice sounded out of thin air again: "Mr. Ferdinand, it's already okay, the things I need have been found, you can be busy with your own things, what do you need, I will look for you again, I'm sorry, the current appearance, it should cause you a lot of trouble, the next time I look for you, I will try to find a way to solve this problem, and, this matter, I hope that Mr. will also help me keep it secret, I don't want to cause unnecessary panic." ”

Ferdinand's psychological fluctuations, apparently not escaped, Sean, who has an omniscient and all-powerful perspective.

"Understand, my lord, don't worry, I know what to do, if there is anything, just look for me. Ferdinand replied, slightly embarrassed, that it didn't feel good to be spied on.

I also understand why Sean has such an advice, if Sean is high in the Mage Tower, his consciousness can reach any corner of the northern fortress silently, as if anyone has no privacy at all.

Although this era does not pay so much attention to privacy, it is really uncomfortable to feel that there may be someone staring at it in the dark anytime, anywhere.

"Thank you. Sean suddenly remembered something and added, "I'm leaving." ”

As if to show that he had left, the door of the tent was pushed shut.

Ferdinand remained frozen for a few minutes before he let out a long breath, rubbed his stiff face, and walked out of the barracks to calm the men of the Northern Fortress who had heard the news.

In the process of appeasing, all the honorifics used for Sean, and he didn't dare to say a word of extra, because he wasn't sure how evil Sean was in the mage tower, and whether he could check his words and deeds.

But one thing is certain, he didn't want to stay in the Northern Fortress for a quarter of an hour, and if he didn't come here in the future, he wouldn't come here.

It's not that he has a ghost in his heart, but this feeling of seeing a ghost in broad daylight is really uncomfortable.

For a while in the future, he doesn't want to sleep peacefully.

Ferdinand's abnormal reaction made Sean realize how infiltrating his mode of coming and going without a trace is, and how many incredible things he can do at the same time.

The kind of frenzied reading of books in Ferdinand's barracks just now was something that I had never dared to think of before.

But now it's so easy to do.

Ferdinand was right to comfort himself, Sean still uses magic power, but it is the simplest air control, and every warlock who reaches the control level will have this hand.

But controlling more than a dozen drawings and books at the same time like Sean just now is a bit beyond imagination, and even a master-level warlock like Lady Elena and Grand Elder Nitya would have a hard time doing this, let alone shorthand.