The Tower Elf conjured up an avatar of itself, a miniature humanoid that was only half a meter tall with a shiny body, covered in beautiful white crystals on various parts of its body.

She stretched out her hand to turn on the screen and pointed at the scholars who had entered the thirtieth floor in an orderly manner: "Don't you think they are cute?" She zoomed in on the scholars' faces: "I remember the names of each of them, the stories of each of them, and everything satisfied me. ”

"If it were the Holy See, maybe I would still be an emotionless animal. The tower elf bowed his head and saluted respectfully: "So don't say hate, I really appreciate you." Is this the new life, the warrior of God? What a ridiculously narrow desire. ”

The tower elves control the order of the scholars and declare their faith: "In this life, I will fight for humanity until the tower is reduced to ruins, and even if there is only one tile left, I will live and die with it." ”

"You may indeed be my most successful creation. Abaylou sighed.

"Who's to say it's not? The Tower Elf grinned, quickly returning to its emotionless, mechanical voice.

"Scholars from all regions are requested to take their seats in the auditorium according to their own area, and repeat ......"

The Tower Elves regained their feelings, and to Abaylou's surprise, he couldn't be sure whether the matter was good or bad. The current appearance of the Tower Elf indicates that this is a good thing, and I hope she will not change her mind in the future, and Abay Lou does not want to destroy his precious creation.

"Founder, it's your turn. The Tower Elf said.

The patriarchs under the tower were all sitting at the front of the auditorium, all of whom were people known to Abay Lou, and all of them were members of major families, even Angie and Acton were among them.

Abay Lou stood on the stage: "It's been five years, and I'm back under the tower. ”

How could those who knew Abaylou well not be moved and burst into tears. When he first built the tower, Hugo's research was advancing rapidly, repairing the ancient floating city and building a miraculous system of magic and life.

Not only that, but even in the military aspect, Abaylou made an unrivaled contribution, which made the magic weapons exported by Hugo a source of financial resources for the country.

I don't know which Abaylou's loyal master pump, I raised my arms and shouted: "Long live!"

This has set off a wave of researchers who want to vent their inner excitement but are afraid of face. The cries rose higher and higher.

In addition to Abaylou's loyal fans, there were also people from the new family who were dissatisfied with the status that Abaylou had gained. They think that Abaylou is just doing the icing on the cake, and they can make his contributions, and they just didn't come out of time.

Hmph, good luck guy, I'll do it too.

Abaylou knew that the people below him were not as united as they had been a few years ago, and that there must be those who were dissatisfied with his achievements. They stand on the basis of what has already appeared and are dissatisfied with the accomplished.

In short, it's a group of guys with low eyes.

But Abaylou didn't hate the group of people under the tower, he only needed to take out something to gain their respect.

So, Abay Lou cleared his throat:

"I know you don't like it, so let's just start the long-lost research meeting. "Abaylou summoned the Tower Elves and asked her to gather the researchers' questions.

"I know some people have a problem with me. So as you can see. Abaylou said confidently, "You ask, I answer." ”

His behavior was seen as rampant by the newcomers — so rampant that it was tantamount to provocation.

Do you mean that the issues we are struggling to study can be solved by you at a glance?

The researchers here are all family geniuses, and Abay Lou simply looks down on them.

"Submit the issue to the creators. "The doppelganger of the Tower Elf shuttles from seat to seat, receiving the researchers' questions.

AUCMA is a newcomer among researchers, and he submits his topic to the Tower Elves. He is a member of the new family, an opponent of Abaylou, and at the moment he is full of malice to hand over the issue, which is a topic that has plagued his team for three years, AUCMA thinks that this project will take five years even if his team is fully committed to solving it, so he temporarily shelved this not very useful project.

"Wait and see how he gets a headache about it. Aucma said to his companion, and several of them laughed maliciously together.

"AUCMA, this is the leading role of the opposition family. The Tower Elf quietly handed over the issue to Abaylou.

She understands what Abay is supposed to do.

"Show me. Abay Lou took out the project topic of AUCMA and turned it over at a very fast speed.

AUCMA looked at Abaylou's frowning brows as he flipped through the pages more and more, and didn't care about Abaylou's amazing flipping speed.

"Maybe it's some special talent. AUCMA comforted himself.

A few minutes later, Abay Lou put down the thick agenda of the project.

"Who's called Aucma. He shouted solemnly, his eyes a little vicious, and his single-rimmed glasses flashed with a strange light.

Abaylou's appearance made Aucma's heart beat a little drum. "Did my project anger the creators?"

"It's me!" he replied, standing up, "Death is death." ”

"This "Research on the Improvement of Magic Delivery Rate and Quick Teleportation Array", I have taken a general look at it, and there is already a solution. Abaylou said, writing dense formulas on the projection with a pen, and then drew a magic array. "Here's your way. ”

"I have to say that your magic formula is terrible. ”

"What do you say, our formula team is the best under the tower!" AUCMA's team stood up unconvinced and shouted: "How dare you be ashamed. ”

"Okay, since it's the best, then I'll write you a formula. Abaylou smiled indifferently, took out a new piece of paper and rewrote a lot of formulas on it, which was almost half less than the formula of the AUCMA team.

"That's my formula. Abay Lou enlarged the formula: "I have only obtained this formula by a short calculation, and your complicated formula really makes me unbearable to look at it directly." ”

"Just kidding! How can such a short formula work......"

"Look closely. Abay said patiently.

AUCMA's team stared at the formulas silently, and even took out their notebooks and began to calculate. As they figured it out, sweat from disbelief soaked through their shirts.

"It's... Oh my God, the operation of his one-step magic formula is fourteen times more efficient than ours, which means ......" Aucma's deputy stammered a little and took out his own calculation paper: "If we want, we have to get the formula difficult, and we can solve it now." ”

Although AUCMA can't believe it, the facts are in front of you. As a scholar, he must believe what he sees.

Abaylou, worthy of the name.

"What about the magic array? The magic array is even more difficult, can you solve its difficulties?" AUCMA asked again.

Indeed, magic arrays are something more difficult than magic formula calculations. The magic array is like a delicate machine that is intertwined, and the slightest negligence will cause the entire line to collapse. A precise magic circle can consume a person's whole life before it can add that kind of stroke.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, throughout the ages, how many magicians have spent their lives just to improve the magic array they have studied.

"Your magic array is rubbish. Abaylou spoke astonishingly.

With his strokes, the people in the audience gasped.