Passing through the plane crystal walls of the Ferron plane, sliding down from the atmosphere like a meteorite, and with the brilliance of a meteor shining from the night sky, the punk returned to his own Hatak empire in an instant.

The whole process of the legendary mage's return was silent, as no one knew about his departure, and because the caster's attitude towards the entire Hatak Imperial Kingdom was now completely laissez-faire, the entire Hatak people had not seen their own family for a long time.

But even so, there is nothing, as long as the magnificent magic tower stands on the earth, there will be no turmoil in the Hatak Imperial Kingdom, anyway, it is normal for a legendary mage to conduct an experiment for tens of thousands of years without going out, and mortals with short lives are not qualified to meet the great legend.

The punk flew back to his magic tower in the silence of the night.

The runes on the walls of the towers were still shining gracefully, and since the entire city around the tower had been relocated far away, the area was still extremely quiet even in the very center of the kingdom, and when the caster entered the room through the gate in the middle of the tower, he was greeted only by the "butler golem" who was not very intelligent.

"Welcome back, Mr. Whisper of Destruction, during the time you left the Magic Tower, the four thousand seven hundred and sixty working golems were operating without incident, and all functions of the Magic Tower were in perfect working ............."

Reporting information in a mechanical, rigid voice, the butler golem's babbling words were almost the only sound in the quiet night.

"No need to report, I already know the status of the Magic Tower."

Impatiently interrupting the Golem's report, Punk opened the portal on the spot, and then stepped into the empty "treasure vault" of his mage tower.

Legendary mages now need to sort the magical materials they have harvested, and then think seriously about which research should be prioritized next."

"It's a good habit to put a lot of useless things in the storage ring in the warehouse in time, if a mage wanders around with all his belongings all day long, then even if he has more storage rings, sooner or later he will get a lot of precious materials that he can't hold."

This is a "famous quote" uttered by Grand Arcans Vedracia himself, and it is a good explanation of why the Great Arcans of Netharel always fill their magic tower storage rooms with all kinds of precious magical resources.

However, in this day and age, Punk sincerely felt that this sentence was no longer applicable, and he put the materials in the warehouse just to keep them organized.

In fact, in the eyes of the caster, even if a professional has experienced a very thrilling adventure, "getting too many magic materials to fit" is simply a fantasy, look at the fact that the punk has not even filled his seven spatial rings after the adventure.

"If I knew this, I shouldn't have built the storeroom so big back then, and now that I put this property in, it makes me even more impoverished as a legendary mage."

Pouring all the magic materials on the dark gold metal floor of the storage room, Punk looked at the pile of "broken copper and iron" that hadn't even put down a tenth of the storage room space.

I have to admit that the real legendary life is still very different from what Punk imagined when he first started to build the magic tower with great interest, and in the eyes of the previous spellcaster, the legendary life he was going to experience should be called "working hard to farm and develop life".

But only now did he realize that his legendary life should be called "the journey of the poor ghost's blood squandering"............

Just looking at the pitiful amount of these legendary materials, Punk knew very well that he didn't want to continue his research for long, because even if he used it very sparingly, this wealth probably wouldn't be able to sustain 10,000 years of high-frequency experimentation.

“............ It's still too poor, and if it goes on like this, a vicious circle will be formed."

Using the mage's hand to spread out the pile of colorful magical resources like small mountain bags, Punk's eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle into the word "Chuan".

He knew that the legendary profession of the "Lonely Island Age" was difficult to develop, but the difficulty of such a horror was inevitably too difficult.

The current "Whisper of Destruction" even faintly feels that he is still sliding into the pit of a vicious circle little by little-there is no way to improve his strength without resources, he has no confidence to go out and take risks without confidence, and there is no way to obtain resources without taking risks............

The most important thing is that even if you take a "bang" adventure, who can guarantee that the adventurer will get the benefits that meet their expectations?

In this world, even if you choose a path of adventure, the darkness at that intersection is still so deep and gloomy!

"It's not going to go on like this, it looks like ...... The proposal of the President of the Silent Alliance must be considered."

Reaching out and rubbing his temples, Punk couldn't help but slowly squint.

From advancing to the legend so far, he has tried two theoretically feasible ways of development, one is to "farm" in a low-key manner, exchanging time for resources, and the other is to go out on adventures and use battles to obtain resources.

But what he didn't expect was that both paths seemed to be difficult to navigate.

"Farming" is impossible to "farm", the interference mechanism of the long river of fate is like a natural disaster, there is no way to hide, it is impossible to prevent it, no matter how good you develop, no matter how hard you work, an inexplicable "disaster" is enough to destroy all your hard work.

And going out on an adventure doesn't seem to be ideal enough, this time the punk has experienced a near-death situation in the ruins of the magic tower in Kaleusk, but the magic resources he has obtained are still enough to use for less than 10,000 years.

In summary, the only chance left for Punk to develop and become stronger as soon as possible seems to be to join the "executive group" of the Silent Ones.

“............”

Silently sorting the legendary materials scattered on the ground one by one, the legendary mage's expression began to become a little cloudy.

Throughout the wonderful history of the multiverse, the Alliance of the Silent is a legendary organization that is a bit "dead", after all, it is not just talking about the fact that it is the enemy of the "long river of fate", and considering the character of the "president" who does not tolerate sand in his eyes, I am afraid that such an organization will not be so easy to quit once it joins.

Therefore, before sorting out the harvest of this adventure, the psychology of punk has actually been a little hesitant.

He was hesitating whether he should join the "Silent Alliance" or the "President's" executive group.

But now looking at his "walled and destitute" storage warehouse, the caster suddenly felt that he had nothing to hesitate about.

Think about it............ This guy will be president...... It's still quite reliable, he said how much is he being paid now? Triple it!

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