Chapter 11: Stephen

"Master, it's been three months since you locked yourself up in the alchemy lab to do experiments...... During this time, the master dropped five tower missions...... And there has been no experimental results to exchange for resources...... A total of fifteen explosions were triggered, three of which were as severe as the entire mage tower...... And ......," Taling replied with a blank face.

"Uh, hehe, this ......" The man seemed to realize the truth and continued to laugh.

Facing Ta Ling's expressionless face, this person seemed to be more and more weak, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll just go out to get resources, you are really becoming more and more like my father." ”

"I'm sorry, master, but that's what you set in the first place. Taling replied, still expressionless.

"Okay, well, I knew I shouldn't have said that to your steelhead. The man shook his head as he walked to the upper level of the Mage Tower.

The living quarters on the upper level of the Mage Tower, which were supposed to be neat and comfortable, were now in a mess, like the ruins of a hurricane - large books were piled up on the floor, half-opened books were everywhere, and there was a bottle of poured ink on the desk, which soaked a large amount of ink on the table, and the remains of an unknown golem's arm were piled up on the table, and the dismantled parts were scattered in all directions......

The man cautiously walked through the gaps in these things, and complained, "Really, why is it so messy, you don't clean up the embers." ”

"I'm sorry, master, but you forbade me to move these things. From a crystal ball embedded in the wall came the voice of the tower.

Hearing this expected answer, the man rolled his eyes, stopped talking, and went straight to the bathing place. As if a switch had been flipped up, a stream of warm water continued to flow from the walls, and soon a thick mist was rising from the bathroom......

After a few moments, the man walked out of the bathroom.

It was now clear that the experimental maniac was a female mage! she had a thin build, delicate features, bright eyes, and a pair of slightly pointed ears, which could be concluded to be of elven blood.

But the fly in the ointment is that now she has a big bald head on her head. Not only that, but the two eyebrows that should have been delicate were also missing, and it was obvious that this was the result of an experimental accident, but I don't know if the other hairs on her body were the same result in the experimental accident......

She casually beckoned a water mirror, looked at the strange look on her face, and immediately pouted unhappily: "If you go out like this, you will be laughed to death......

But now that the Mage Tower's materials and funds have reached the red line, she can't help but be reluctant, she must go out to get enough resources.

After all, the mage's cultivation and knowledge exploration must consume a huge amount of gold coins, just like the elemental activation experiment she is conducting now, the raw materials for each experiment cost three thousand gold coins, and in the past few months of experiments, she has used up nearly a hundred raw materials.

She first went to the alchemy laboratory, swept away the paper that recorded the experimental data in the laboratory in a space bag, and then stuffed a complete set of portable alchemy utensils into the space bag, and then other items.

Finally, she removed a set of mage robes from the walls of the mage tower, which was a set of high mage robes enchanted with the three spells of "Protective Elemental Damage", "Cleansing" and "High Mage Armor", and the addition of Mithril Silk Thread gave it good channeling ability.

After putting on the mage robe, her body was hidden in the wide mage robe, in order to cover the current strange face, she pulled the hood of the mage robe extremely low, and at the same time summoned a water mirror, and made sure that her face was not revealed, before she continued to take off a magic staff with satisfaction, opened the closed main door of the mage tower and walked out.

As she walked, she commanded, "Ash, open the Mage Tower's defensive field...... Enter Type 1 to 3 Defense Mode...... Activate all spell traps...... Golem Charged...... Mystery Lock Activation......"

A series of orders were given, and with the flash of magic aura, this mage tower turned into a fortress armed to the teeth in a very short time, and even a legendary mage would have his eyelids jump wildly when he looked at it.

After all, the Mage Tower is a mage's base camp, the most important place for them to practice, experiment, and live, and every mage will do their best to add the strictest protective measures to their mage tower, and some have even reached the point of madness......

"Your will, master. Any other commands?"

"Now I'll allow you to move my things, and when I come back I'll see the living quarters clean and spotless......"

“......”

Facing the harsh sunlight, she slowly walked out, behind her was a mage tower that was gradually disappearing into the mist brought by the locks. Everything is obscured, including a stone tablet that sits next to the gate of the Mage Tower, and an inscription on the lingua franca above.

- "The 206th Tower of the Forest of Thousand Towers of the Mage Federation, owned by the High Alchemist, Lydia Stephen. ”

There's something else down there, but it's no longer clear, and the fog from the Mystery Lock obscures everything.

Meanwhile.

In Deira, the Muse weighed a small purse in his hand, which contained more than a dozen gems of various sizes, and only one of them was an intact ruby, the others were more or less flawed, but even so, the bag was worth more than a thousand gold coins.

Of course, these gems were not the Muse's, and in order to control the Muses from slipping out, Atro simply cut off the Muse's financial resources.

When the Muse slipped out of the manor, he was penniless.

But this obviously couldn't stump the muse, he just used a spell to infiltrate the city of Dera, and then seized the opportunity to knock out a guy who was clearly not a good guy with percussion, and then dragged him into the alley, and with the help of some small spells, easily tortured the lair of the gang he belonged to.

This was followed by a joyful time of robbing the rich and giving to the poor, at least that's what Muse thought.