453, Crassus, who is inconsistent
Follow Crassus all the way to the top of the Magic Tower, where several floors above are his own private space. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Of course, the entire tower is empty now, and there are no other creatures except for a few magic dolls who are responsible for cleaning. Besides, the entire magic tower is Crassus's, and the specific layers are just competing for the situation that someone may move in in the future.
If it is a normal magic tower, apprentices and low-level mages are absolutely not allowed to enter the top floors, and the only ones who can hurt the top floor are the tower master of the magic tower and the people he approves.
Duten was undoubtedly the one who was recognized, but he had come up with Crassus, and there was nothing better than that.
Coming to the top floor of the Magic Tower, this is where Crassus's bedroom and study are located, and Crassus, who originally thought that he had such a huge magic tower, must have a very luxurious living environment. But the moment Duten reached the top of the tower, he knew he was wrong.
The bedroom and study are large and open, with no door and no need for a door.
From the outside, Crassus's bedroom had almost nothing but a bed and a small bedside table. There were a few books on it, all of them tomes. Then there was nothing, no lights, no windows, no wardrobes, not even decent sheets on the bed, just an ordinary wooden bed with plain white sheets.
Of course, there is no need for a wardrobe or anything, when the dragon transforms into a human body, it can change clothes, and the clothes on Crassus's body, as long as he wants, a thought can be changed at will, and there is no difficulty at all.
But with such a glorious magic tower, the space for daily life is so simple...... Who will believe it?
Looking at the study room, it is generally the same, there are no brilliant and magnificent decorations, no dazzling lamps, just a simple wooden table, and a dense collection of tens of thousands of books. In this world, books are not available to anyone. Although Azeroth's papermaking technology is actually not too backward, books or anything else still have nothing to do with ordinary people.
Only those who have power, status, and power are qualified to have the ability to protect these precious books.
There is nothing in the entire study room of Nuoda except for bookshelves and desks.
The same rudimentary, the same ...... Shabby.
Crassus seemed to see his doubts, and with a smile he led him to the top two rooms outside, leaving only a small piece of unused space.
There is a small coffee table with three small stools, which should be where Crassus usually relaxes.
The two sat down, and Crassus took out a set of drinking utensils, poured two glasses, handed one to Duten, and held one in his own hand.
"I built the magic tower myself, and it wasn't too difficult for me to have such a magic tower, but I don't like to live too luxuriously. In fact, I'd rather my magic tower be smaller and more inconspicuous if I could. It's a pity that I represent the Red Dragon clan here and represent Your Majesty's face, so I must build the magic tower tall enough so as not to disgrace Your Majesty. ā
Du Teng nodded abruptly.
Needless to say, the rest of the story.
Crassus doesn't seem to be a person who likes to enjoy, or rather, at his level, the so-called enjoyment is meaningless, so everything on the surface is for others to see, and the real him is what he is now.
Drink some wine casually, read a book, life is very dull, there are no winds and waves, and it is completely different from what Du Teng imagined.
That's the end of the gossip, though.
Crassus drank the wine from his glass in one gulp, then looked at Duten fixedly.
"Who the hell are you?"
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In the world of Azeroth, there are many powerful creatures.
Extraterrestrial creatures such as Titans, Ancient Gods, Demons, and so on, not to mention these creatures, let's just say that Azeroth was born and raised, and the most powerful is undoubtedly the moon god Elune. However, Elune is also a member of the Titans, although she is the only true god in this world and the strongest in this world, but unfortunately she is ill-fated, and she doesn't know if there will be a real awakening moment in the future, so leave it alone.
Below the true god are the demigods.
The demigods of Azeroth are actually a group of powerful and terrifying creatures. They are all the essence of life, and after I don't know how many years of growth, they have extremely terrifying powers. All of them could be considered Elune's children, and there are very few of these demigods left, most of whom perished in the Great War of Antiquity. Of course, as a collection of the essence of life in this world, death is a completely non-existent concept for them.
Their life form is more like the elements.
You can destroy elemental creation, but you can't destroy elementals, which are immortal.
The same goes for the demigods, who are a collection of the life essence of Azeroth, and as long as Azeroth is immortal, they will never die. At most, they will be temporarily dormant, and it is not too difficult to resurrect them as long as they are revived at the right time and in the right way.
And under the demigods, there are all the major races.
When it comes to the use of power, the most gifted are probably humans, who have a lifespan that is completely unmentionable compared to other races, so short that it is not even as short as the sleep time of some powerful creatures. But the ingenuity of human beings makes up for their lack of lifespan. Humans whose lifespan is only equivalent to the time it takes for some beings to sleep have finally possessed the same strength as those powerful beings in such a short period of time.
Although only a few people are able to do this, it has to be said that this is completely unimaginable in other races.
If there was one race that used power for the oldest, it was the dragon.
Dragons have existed since ancient times, when the world of Azeroth was still a barren place, and there was not a single known race at that time, and the dragons at that time were not called dragons, but progenitor dragons.
They don't have the intelligence and strength of dragons, just a bunch of ordinary beasts that prey on other animals for their own survival. But for some unexplained reason, some dragons possess some intelligence and are able to communicate in primitive language, and are able to consciously cooperate in predation.
Among them are the gray dragon Netsario, the red dragon Alexstasa, the light yellow dragon Isera, the blue dragon Malygos, the brown dragon Nozdom and the golden dragon Talon Nixixia. (To be continued.) )