Chapter 21: The Stairs Are Gone?

After the wizard left, Arthur's life returned to peace, the bustling town was too remote from their land, but Ard's house was very busy, with a few guests coming in from time to time.

"My mother asked me to be a warrior apprentice, and the big warrior actually said that I was very promising." Ade snorted dissatisfiedly, after the magician's dream was shattered, the family began to recruit other mentors for him.

Warrior, well, after a few teachers came over, the evaluation of Ade was more than strength but not enough change, not to mention the knight, as far as Ade's character asked him to be an apprentice for a few years and serve the knight master, this is not even a thought.

Homesteaders pay attention to inheritance, but they do not require their descendants to be like their ancestors, and there may be some natural advantages, but everyone has their own goals.

"Do your promising career, and I'm sure you'll be a great adventurer in the future." Arthur comforted his little friend.

Arthur has not had an easy few days, he has to get the little greenskin into work as soon as possible, and for the sake of this year's income, he must at least learn how to go out by himself like a slime every day, instead of asking Arthur to come over every day and wake him up from sleep.

"Well, you are all like this, it must be because you always told your mother that I am suitable to be a warrior, and this time you really got it right." Ade emptied the debris from the field into the compost field, braced up his strong muscles, and pushed the wheelbarrow towards his field.

"He also said that he was not a warrior, unless he was blind." I can see some muscular lines of my arms when I compare them, and after discovering that there is no comparison, I continue to finish the work at hand.

In late spring, the farmland has gradually turned dark green, and the vines that crawl all over the ground spread across the land, and the small greenskin is short in stature, but it is easier to shuttle between sweet potato vines, and Arthur is like an overseer, monitoring the work of goblins.

"Gaga...... Ga...... Ga ~ "A goblin is still a little too little for such a large area of land, unlike the slime whose driving effect is greater than the elimination effect, the little green skin is almost pulling it out while walking, and there is almost no time to stop.

"Okay, let's go back and rest today, and remember that tomorrow when the sun comes out, you have to get up and work." Like a slave owner, he gave Little Greenskin two rotten sweet potatoes, and Arthur also tidied up the farming tools around him, ready to go back to rest.

The sun had not yet set, and it seemed a little too early to go home, but Arthur still had work to do this evening, and the maintenance of the land could only be postponed for a few days.

The Wizard's Tower will appear in the middle of town sometime in the early hours of the morning, and the annual Ascending Tower Festival is about to begin.

"Except for the few hours when the tower appeared, it was relatively quiet at other times, and the tower climbing activity at noon the next day was the lively time." With the negative power stones, Arthur had to be more careful.

In fact, there is a safer way, which is to hide in the half-elf alchemy pharmacy, but Arthur is still a 'man' after all, and it is impossible to put down his face and ask others for help.

The sun was slowly setting, a faint orange and yellow could already be seen in the direction of the town, and a large number of fires had been lit near the towers, and many surrounding situations had gathered under the towers early to prepare for their revelry that would spread for several days.

"Arthur, are you really not going?" Ade arrives at Arthur's house, only to find that Arthur has no plans to leave the house.

Wearing pajamas, Arthur shook his head with a sigh: "No, the tower won't be missing in the next few days anyway, you guys go play." ”

Ade was a little disappointed, but also excited, in the past, his mother would not agree to go to the town to wait for the moment when the tower appeared, but this year is different, he is about to go out to study, this is a precious opportunity, he can climb the tower for the first time, seize the last chance to become a 'magician'.

Arthur looked at the departing Ade, sighed, and also sat cross-legged on the bed and entered a meditative state, which was one of the few skills that his cheap father taught him, and it was able to replace sleep in a short period of time and restore the mental state of the mage's basic meditation.

Obviously a warlock who relies on bloodline, but he can meditate as a mage, which seems a bit redundant, but it is not surprising that the four demon kings themselves are the powerhouses of the main world itself.

After being attracted to the abyss and falling, the families of these demon kings still retain some traditions, and the meditation of San Mario, the magician with the title of Divine Title, has also become a vestige of the family legacy.

Faint rays of light converged around Arthur, not bright enough but very clear, these rays seemed to be pulled by a force to gather towards Arthur's eyebrows, but just as they were about to touch, a faint dark red light came out of Arthur's body.

The colorful light was expelled and converged here, and the dark red light was not to be outdone, defending the Lord's own territory again and again, a battle between the elements, fought in a small area, no gunsmoke, no blood, and only Arthur's own sigh.

"It's still not good, the negative energy in the bloodline still has the upper hand, it's only 1% of the bloodline, why is it so tenacious?" If you can't even complete meditation, let alone a mage, you can't even be an alchemist.

In the wizarding world, as long as it is a high-end profession, there is no one who is not related to magic, and most of the states like Arthur can only be inherited as a family bloodline.

Without traction, the elements scattered and left, and the room was calm again, glancing out the window and estimating the time, Arthur grabbed the homemade backpack, grabbed the demon summoning book and the wooden box containing the magic stone on the bookshelf, brought the kettle and supper, and prepared to go to the wizard's tower.

"Appear, appear!" The air in the center of the town was about to boil, and in the distorted space, the tower was once again exactly where it was supposed to be.

Some of the older youths, unable to hold back their excitement, cheered and ran towards the tower, and among them, Ade was in the best position, and was the first to rush into the tower.

"What are you doing in front, let's go!" The entrance to the tower is very narrow, and only 3-4 people can enter side by side, and the rooms in the tower are not large, and it is estimated that 20 or so people are already full.

There were obviously more than 20 people waiting to climb the tower, but those young people outside the tower found that the way forward seemed to be blocked.

"Don't squeeze, damn it, the stairs are gone!" Before the people in the tower could be surprised, they were pushed to the wall by the crowd behind them, and they were now more puzzled than they were to save their lives.