Chapter 3: This is the world of magic

There was a burst of jasmine fragrance from the tip of her nose, which should have been the perfume that the girl had applied.

The orange candle flame in the hallway emitted a warm glow, and the light shining through the half-open glass window in the study shone on the girl's face.

Fingers are lightly placed on the robe, and there is a soft touch when gently wiggling.

True, incredibly true.

This is a reality that no virtual game can do.

Li De looked at the girl in front of him waiting for his response and took a deep breath, the feeling of talking to a real person was not at all possible with the so-called game.

Soul.

Yes, he felt in this girl the soul of a normal person.

Not the rigidity of the NPC of the game, but a living person.

The girl's appearance shattered some of the conjectures in his heart, but after the shattering, it became even hotter.

Glory isn't that simple, it's not just a virtual game.

What's the secret?

Why does Huaxia use games to promote and sell?

As his thoughts turned, Li De's face returned to normal, and his eyes did not fluctuate too much.

He shook his head with a cold face.

"Wina, bring lunch to my magic lab, I'll eat there."

Hearing that somewhat indifferent voice, Weina couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her heart.

She saw the light in Li De's eyes just now, and she was a little happy in her heart.

But unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the owner of the Scarlet Magic Tower, the object of her greatest admiration, returned to its former calm.

Respectfully saluted.

"Yes, Lord Lee."

With a sense of loss, I turned around and went down to make arrangements.

Does Lord Li De really dislike women?

Thinking of the strange rumors in the magic tower, Weina couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Being able to become a high-level mage woman is something that many people dream of, not to mention, Master Li De is still so handsome.

Thinking of that handsome and fair face, Wei Na couldn't help but bite her lip.

Li De watched Wei Na's graceful figure leave, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After meeting Weina, he wouldn't treat these living people as NPCs.

Because the original body is a blood race, a race that has always been hated by humans, they keep a certain distance from these apprentices in the mage tower.

Once the true identity of his blood clan is discovered, it is still in Grimm City, a large city with a population of one million and a transcendent mage.

No matter how strong his blood ancestor was, he couldn't escape.

Wei Na put it in other mage towers, but I was afraid that she would have been eaten up by the owner of the mage tower a long time ago.

But in the original form, Weina was just an ordinary magic apprentice used as a cover.

Naturally, he will not rashly change the living habits of his original body, and there is nothing wrong with being careful.

The Scarlet Mage Tower is named after the red alchemy material outside the Mage Tower, with a total of seven layers and twenty-five blades high.

The blade is a unit of measurement for the length of glory, and one blade = one meter.

The first and second floors are where the mage's apprentices live, and the third and fourth floors are the places where books are stored and Li De teaches magic apprentices.

The fifth floor is where he lives,

The sixth and seventh floors are the warehouses and magic laboratories where the magic materials are placed.

The original is the ancestor of the Bloodline, but he is extremely obsessed with magic.

But because this bloodline was established after Li De, the ancestor of the blood clan, accidentally devoured a treasure of the blood clan two hundred years ago and became the ancestor of the blood clan.

The background is really shallow.

That's why he went to great lengths to lurk in Grimm City and join the Magicians Association to learn magic.

This mage tower was built with the help of the Wizards Association after Li De came to Green City three years ago.

After Li De learned about the life experience of this ancestor of the blood clan, he couldn't help but shake his head a little.

The name of the ancestor of the blood clan is big enough, but in fact, in terms of background, it is not as good as the second-rate nobles in Green City.

At the very least, these nobles don't run into the enemy's interior to learn magic because of lack of resources.

But in any case, the efforts of the Blood Ancestor were now his.

Walking out of the study, the wall made of gray alchemy material, the floor, and the wall were faintly flashing with the smell of magic traps.

The Mage's Tower is the mage's lair, the most dangerous place for the outside world.

There were no less than five hundred magic arrays carved into this magic tower in Li De's memory.

If there is a thief who doesn't open his eyes and breaks in without permission, he can be killed by triggering one of them.

Follow the ash wooden staircase up to the seventh floor, the highest point of the Magic Tower.

It is also the place where Li De often does magic experiments.

There was only one room on the seventh floor, and it was very large, with a floor made of demonic oak covering the entire floor.

Light shines through the large stained-glass window on the left.

The walls around are made of alchemical materials, depicting dozens of defensive magic arrays, and even the explosion of magic experiments cannot damage the mage tower.

There are scattered piles of various magical materials in the room.

The heads of cyclops, the branches of snow maple, the magic crystal ore of Orlia, and the poison vines that have not yet been ground into powder, there are hundreds of things scattered in the forest.

Walk up to the glass window, which is carved with colorful patterns and is said to be the work of an elf with great artistic talent, and look down below.

Without appreciating the elves' works too much, pushing away the brightly colored translucent glass, Li De intuitively saw the face of Green City, the largest city in the south of the Nolan Empire, with a population of more than one million, for the first time.

There is no end in sight.

The twenty-five-blade-tall mage tower is an absolute high-rise building in Grimm, and in this magical world where productivity is not high, even nobles cannot have such a tall building.

All the scenery is in full view.

Medieval European-style buildings are erected, the houses on the street are domes and spires, and the windows are painted with colorful patterns, mostly related to religion and gods.

Far away on the wall is a stone statue of a human figure, a statue of a hero who died for the sake of Greentown.

The tavern at the crossroads rises above the minaret, and in the semicircular arches are drunks with red faces and staggering feet.

The shops on both sides of the street sell all kinds of goods, and nobles in gorgeous costumes paced the bluestone streets on unicorn horses, and the surrounding civilians retreated in a panic when they saw it.

Coolies in shabby robes carried huge sacks of sackcloth and unloaded the wagons one by one under the command of lavishly dressed merchants.

A few beggars were in shabby clothes, looking at the people on the street with pleading faces, and the broken bowls in their hands had already been stained with black stains.

A group of slave traders led a group of tall, sturdy, fanged orcs in chains as they walked proudly down the road, even in the face of the nobles on horseback.

A group of mercenaries who had just completed their mission walked in front of the beggar covered in black blood, and one of the beggars accidentally fell to the ground and blocked the mercenary's path.

The mercenary's eyes were indifferent, and the big sword in his hand, which was wider than two palms, directly cut off the beggar's hand, and the noisy street was bloody in an instant.

The beggar was screaming and moaning frantically because of the pain.

The nobles turned a blind eye to this scene, the slave traders laughed even more, and no one dared to stand up to stop the distant mercenaries.

The wailing beggar was ignored by the crowd.

It wasn't until the owner of the shop next to the street couldn't bear it anymore that he took out the medicine and food and gave it to the beggar.

Li De saw this kind of scene for a long time and did not speak.

The cultural background here is similar to that of the European Middle Ages, but it is far more mysterious than the European Middle Ages, where ignorance and wisdom coexist, and mystery and gods go hand in hand.

Aristocrats, slaves, orcs, elves, bloods.

A wonderful and brutal world.

At the same time, it is a magical world.

Li De's eyes were raised.

In the distance of Green City, three towering mage towers appeared in front of them.

It was a mage tower built by three of the most powerful mages in the Green City Mage Guild.

Each mage tower is owned by an archmage of level 15.