Timothy and his group of mages had been waiting respectfully outside the door for a long time.

"Master."

A loud voice, with the smell of singing.

The blazing flames flickered on and off, making the statue appear taller.

The space extending to the limit of the field of vision is only two rows of people standing, as wide as two rows of moles on the grassland.

When they met again, Chen Yi was less frightened and more curious, so he looked left and right inside, and then said with a smile: "Your mage tower is really not small." ”

Is that not big, it is estimated that the Statue of Liberty of the Americans will not reach the top here, and I don't know how far their technology has developed.

If it's a universal technology, it's really not comparable to the earth.

Timothy smiled reservedly: "In the entire continent, the Mage Tower of the Kingdom of St. Qiao is the largest, and it was built with the help of Master Lu many years ago. ”

"Master Lu?"

"Master Lu Zeng two thousand years ago was the founder of the glory of the empire, and we will not dare to forget it." Timothy said, reaching out to the huge statue of a man in front of him and bowing.

All the people saluted, and their mouths recited words.

Chen Yi laughed, and said with a playful smile: "I, Chen Yi, you can call me Ah Yi." ”

"Master Chen."

Everyone bowed again, and Timothy's face was slightly happy.

Raising their heads again, everyone's eyes were attracted by the paper behind Chen Yi.

It was as if I had seen a bunch of unclothed girls.

Chen Yi laughed happily twice, lifted the bundled paper and threw it out, and said, "This time, I also brought some samples, you can see which one you like." ”

In his opinion, such a small amount, it is too embarrassing to say that it is a transaction.

Thinking about his Chen family's huge industry, he has done a business of thousands of yuan.

The two mages hurriedly hugged the bundle of paper thrown out, and Timothy's eyes lit up, for the Kingdom of San Chio, everything related to magic is scarce, and if the piles of things can be made into scrolls, wouldn't it cost tens of thousands, which will greatly alleviate the situation on the front line.

The other mages were about the same idea, some of them shaking their bodies eagerly, and the tight line was a little looser.

"Master, please let me take a look first." Timothy suppressed the surprise in her heart and whispered.

"Of course." Chen Yi shrugged indifferently and threw out the papers in the carriage one by one.

I thought to myself: I don't know when the subway will open. However, if you can't make a deal in time, then it's better to come back next time.

The magic subway itself represents a high level of credibility. This trust will not be easily hurt by both sides.

Timothy doesn't really analyze it in terms of "seeing".

I saw him take out two strange-shaped leaves from his pocket, and his hand spun and flew in the air twice, and one leaf immediately ignited a violent flame, and the white floc formed was scattered around, forming a variety of different colors.

When the colors became more and more pure, the second leaf silently turned to ashes, and the wrapping tape tied to the paper suddenly broke, and tens of thousands of pieces of paper instantly floated into the air, each dyed with a different color.

Fortunately, the space inside the mage tower is large enough, otherwise I am afraid that it will be filled with these papers.

"Classification is a third-level magic." Timothy had some meaning to explain to Chen Yi, and said in a calm voice: "You see, the higher the material, the higher the level, the same as the color grade of the scroll, light red is the first level, bright red is the second level, dark red is the third level, the scrolls from the fourth to the sixth level are yellow, and the green includes the seventh to the ninth level, this material is very rare......

"What level of mage are you? How many levels of scrolls can be made? Chen Yi asked.

Timothy paused for a moment, and the person next to him said respectfully: "Timothy Grand Magician is a genius of the Kingdom of St. Chio, and he is already a level 10 mage. ”

"Taller than level 9?"

"In the entire continent, there are only four people with the title of Great Mage, and they all have the ability to decide the fate of the kingdom." The man was already speaking with reverence.

Chen Yi thought for a while, made a gesture and said, "Admire, admire." ”

What else can I do, no matter how good we are, we have to be called "masters" and ask us for materials.

Besides, my Chen family is not necessarily a quarter of the mainland, but it is definitely a quarter of Jiangning, and no one is weaker than the other.

After such a distraction, the pieces of paper in the sky have flown into place, and most of the materials have fallen to the ground, including specially requested kraft paper, parchment paper, special paper with metal brushing, etc., which seem to be worthless goods.

The rest mainly float at the bottom layer, revealing a dark or light red, slightly higher yellow area, the number is pitiful, about more than 100 sheets, as for the very high green area, only one floats there, leaving a gap of tens of meters, some pitiful.

Chen Yi rubbed his hands embarrassedly and wanted to speak, but he saw Timothy's face in surprise, and he didn't even care about what he said. The mages in the back row, who were originally expressionless, turned to look surprised.

Level 9 reels!

Someone couldn't hold back the silence and couldn't help but shout.

The entire team of mages seemed to shake.

Timothy coughed vigorously, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the piece of paper in the green area.

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