Chapter 85: The Tailor 3
The industrious Miss Tinax continued to stew the dragon breast. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
As soon as Stephen came out of the laboratory, he took out a whip-like object more than a foot long, and with a wave of his hand, it was covered with frost, and muttered, "I can't use this thing, and it feels a pity to throw it away, what should I do with it?"
This indescribable whip-like object, Stephen, is not needed.
The high regeneration given by the alchemy body is a constant characteristic, and this thing is okay for ordinary people to use, and it is pure fire for him.
"Forget it. Stephen put it away and said, "Let's throw it in the warehouse." β
The overall structure of the Wizard's Tower has been planned for the second time, the basement belongs to a special area, floors 1 to 6 are divided into apprentice activity areas, Stephen above the 6th floor has other uses, the 7th floor is where Miss Tinax lives, and the 8th floor is reserved for special servants in the future, mainly dryads, fairies, water spirits, etc.
This is a good habit of Stephen.
These beautiful spirit creatures are perfect as collectibles and experimental aides for powerful wizards.
Of course, Stephen hasn't met them yet, and maybe there may not be any spirit life in this world.
"Taling 1!"
Stephen thought for a moment and commanded, "Scan the overall stats of the Wizard Tower and calculate the challenge level if I'm not there." β
"Data analysis!" said a cold mechanical sound.
Soon.
With a curtain of light emerged:
"Wizard's Towerβunnamed. β
"Level: Basic Wizard Tower. β
"Facilities: Elemental pools, laboratories, storage areas, warehouses, freezers, living quarters, practice rooms, meditation rooms, and much more. β
"Minions: Banshees, Iron Golems, Clay Golems, Living Plants. β
"Defenses: Spell traps. β
"Challenge Level: 12+. β
"Comments: In the absence of its owner, this wizard tower can handle most thieves and intruders, but it is difficult to defend against a team of truly elite adventurers. It is advisable to load up the Magical Energy Defense Device, increase the number of Golem Golems, and choose a Legendary-level Butler. β
Stephen held his cheek and looked at the data analyzed by Tarling 1.
"Is the challenge level only 12? It's a bit low!" Stephen shook his head dissatisfiedly and frowned, "This challenge level can't make me feel at ease for a long time." β
It was a little habit of his past.
Because a wizard can't always stay in the tower, he often has to rearrange his home before he goes out. Calculating the challenge level of the Wizarding Tower is a conceptual simulation that counts what level of strength is needed to break through his Wizarding Tower in Stephen's absence. At present, the challenge level of the wizard tower is 12, which means that it takes a small team of various adventurers of the same level as the fierce Argonian warrior that they encountered when they followed the caravan to be able to push down many levels of this wizard tower about half.
As for the defense level of his hometown, Stephen is still more concerned.
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Windy City.
Stephen felt a lot more lively when he came back this time, as if a Norman festival was coming.
Two of the biggest Aboriginal celebrations were the New Year and the Harvest Festival, but Stephen was not interested in them. When he arrived at the mansion, he went to check on Miss Fran's schoolwork, and the little girl was very attentive in her studies, and though she did not talk much and was quiet, she was much more mature than other children of her age. Countess Elija is not here, she currently manages the entire family's domain and business, and there is a lot of work to attend to every day. It was about the afternoon when Countess Elijah's carriage returned to her lodgings, and this time a new face appeared beside her, a young girl who was not very old and quite handsome, but had many freckles.
She wears a pair of glasses and holds a thick book, which looks very scholarly.
"This is Rebecca. The daughter of the Knight of Lancet, she studied at the Sage's Tower in the South. Countess Elijah whispered.
Stephen looked at each other with interest and nodded slightly.
The young girl also seemed to be interested in Stephen's identity as a wizard, and there were occasionally wizards passing by in the southern tower, but it itself was a place where secular scholars were cultivated, so many people didn't really deal with wizards.
A large group of maids were busy preparing the dinner party.
Every time Stephen came over, Countess Elija would have them prepare the finest food, take out the most precious cellars of the cellar, and accompany them for a long time, so that anyone who was not an idiot could tell that this mysterious wizard was the real ruler. It's a pity that many wizards have strange temperaments and are difficult to get close to, otherwise some maids who rely on their young and beautiful looks would have a lot of ideas to find a shortcut to improve their status.
A sumptuous dinner soon ended.
Stephen whispered in Countess Elijah's ear as he got up upstairs after eating. "Come to my room after taking a shower later. β
Clang.
The knife in Countess Elijah's hand fell into the silver platter, and she quickly picked up the knife and pretended to wipe her mouth with a napkin to hide her gaffe, but she didn't know when a blush appeared on her charming face.
She felt dizzy for the rest of the week, and she didn't know what was going on in her head.
By the time she finally came to her senses, Countess Elija had washed herself and put on a long dress with light white lace trim, and had lulled her daughter Fran to sleep and stood at Stephen's door. Her expression at the moment was a little tangled, panicked, uneasy, and there was a faint hint of strange emotion, she stood in front of the door and hesitated for a while before raising her hand and knocking lightly.
"Come in. Stephen's voice seemed a little impatient.
Countess Elijah took a deep breath, then slowly pushed the door open and walked inside.
"Grinding. Stephen glanced disapprovingly at Countess Elijah, who looked unusually charming in the dim light, tapped his finger on the table and said, "Come here." β
Countess Illya walked over meekly, but breathing a little heavily.
"Reach out. Stephen said calmly.
A Qianqianyu hand stretched out, the fingers were white and slender, smeared with red Kouhong, Stephen raised his hand and shook it, and said to Countess Illya, whose body trembled slightly: "Force." Use your best strength. β
Yes?!
Countess Illya's expression was a little dazed, but she still subconsciously clenched obediently, but even if she even used the strength to feed, Stephen's palm still couldn't shake a bit.
"Is that all that strength?" Stephen shook his head in disappointment.
After awakening the talent of the dragon vein warlock, the increase in strength is the most obvious, but it is a pity that the current strength of Countess Illya, which is the level of an ordinary soldier, is not up to Stephen's requirements at all. After so much time had passed, Countess Elijah's [Dragon Power] talent didn't seem to have fully awakened, and Stephen was disappointed with this qualification.
If it weren't for the very small number of dragon vein warlocks themselves, I'm afraid he would have given up on the other party completely a long time ago.
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