The ancestors of every yeoman farmer have a strong professional, who may be a powerful warrior or have a special bloodline inheritance such as a warlock.

Similarly, every child who grows up in a yeoman farming family needs to make a choice when they reach adulthood.

"Of course not, have you forgotten, there are still 5 days left, and the tower will be opened." Ade said with a light in his eyes, and it was obvious that he wanted to challenge again.

What is that tower? According to Morado's legend, 700 years ago, the orcs drove out the northern mountains and fled to this unexplored forest.

The orcs are gone, but there are still monsters in the forest, which continue to take people's lives, and people are already desperate.

At this moment, people found that a tower appeared in the forest at some point, and the monsters did not dare to approach, and before that, they had never found that this magical tower was next to them.

Some bold people entered the tower, but nothing was gained, and as more and more people entered the tower, it was discovered that some young people could see a staircase in this mysterious tower that only they could enter.

Seven days later, the tower disappeared, and no one made it to the finish line, and no one was harmed.

The stairs seem to have no end, but if you give up and turn back, you will go back to the same place.

These people did not leave, they built houses near the towers, cultivated farmland, opened roads, built walls, and gradually, after seven hundred years, the kingdom had a town called Morado, and the Morado, once a year, celebrated their own festival.

The magical tower has been the site of many mysteries, some say it is the treasure of the magician hidden in the tower, others say it is the place where the magic apprentices are selected.

But 700 years later, the tower still appears seven days a year, just as it did the day it was discovered, welcoming waves of young people who challenged it.

"Didn't you go last year? Isn't it just a staircase, what's there to climb? There was some resentment in Arthur's words, and there was obviously something inside.

Ade patted Arthur's shoulder with a sympathetic look and sighed, "Don't care, you'll definitely see it this year." ”

Arthur has taken root in Morado since he crossed over, and of course he has been to this mysterious tower, but the problem is that this tower seems to be against him.

A little kid who is still rolling in the mud can see the stairs, and a mentally handicapped person with a runny nose who can't speak clearly can see the stairs, but he can't see it!

"Is this discriminating against us traversers? Lao Tzu is obviously still 16 years old in his youth, why can't he see it! ~Why! "When someone comes home and knocks on the bedboard, he refuses to admit that his mental age is actually an uncle.

After a few years, Arthur has long given up, and he can only show disdain for the stairs to the outside world, but in fact, the psychology is only envy, jealousy and helplessness.

The staircase had long since become an annual festival for young people in the town, and the order of leaving the tower often represented his status as a young man in the town.

"Get out, go and be your child king, in two years, see how you feel then, hum!" The tower is like a fussy prostitute, completely abiding by the rule of 18 don'ts.

Ade and Arthur are no more than a few months apart, and Ade is older in terms of age, and judging from the rules summarized by the people of Morado in the past, Ade only has one or two chances to climb the stairs at most.

"Arthur, tell me, what secrets are hidden in this tower, and why can't those ** masters crack it?" Ade was so nervous that he couldn't understand such an 'esoteric' mockery.

"Hmph, what to crack, isn't it just a broken tower and demolished." Simple and crude, compared to Ade, Arthur's bone violence factor is definitely only a lot more.

He had long wanted to demolish it, but unfortunately he had no skills and no ability, and those magicians, not so much to study, but to be devout believers, came to this remote town to worship the great relics left by their predecessors.

The ruins are always just ruins, and if they really have some connotation, they have been hollowed out in 700 years.

However, there are still a lot of magicians who come to Morado, and Ade has developed a strong 'interest' in magic, and aspires to become a great magician.

As for Arthur, he has no interest in the tower except for drawing a circle and writing a demolition.

Being a magician, perhaps in many magical worlds, this is a mainstream profession at the top, but his bloodline has awakened the bloodline of a warlock, and it is destined to have little fate with the profession of magician.

The magician, who masters the four elements and has the power to manipulate nature, is another energy system at the top of the Overworld in addition to borrowing divine power.

If those sacrifices that communicate with the gods represent the gods who watch the world in the void.

The energy manipulated by the magician is the natural energy that pervades this world, and life is made up of magical elements, they are like 0s and 1s in the program, everywhere and omnipotent.

Ade didn't bother himself when he heard this, he stood up and patted the dust, put on his clothes and prepared to go home.

Homesteaders are more knowledgeable than ordinary civilian farmers, but they also have to work in the fields.

When the wealth left by the ancestors is always exhausted, in addition to the eldest who inherits the family business, the other brothers and sisters must go out and make their own stories in this world when they become adults.

Ade is the eldest son, but he has mentioned to Arthur more than once that he does not want to inherit the family business, and wants to go out like those uncles.

And Arthur, the man who aspires to become a pioneer in agricultural automation in the wizarding world, if nothing changes, may be guarding his land for the rest of his life and being a comfortable small landowner.

"Click!"

When he got home and opened the door, Arthur heard a familiar voice and remembered.

"Boy, you're finally back, you're full of stench, are you going to wrestle with those stinky mud again?"

Demon Aragorn came out with a sinister grin, black smoke trembling as if mocking Arthur's incompetence.

Arthur didn't care, took off his coat, changed out of his old clothes that smelled and stacked them together, turned and walked two steps, and came to a huge bookshelf.

The shelves are more than 2 meters high, and the books placed at the top must stand on a bench at Arthur's height.

This was the bookshelf left by his father, and there were forty or fifty books of various kinds scattered on it, and the hidden demon soul summoning magic book was also one of them.