Three full days passed, and because of the food, both the elven mage and the dwarven construction team burst out with unparalleled enthusiasm, and the sixteenth floor of the magic tower was restored, or rebuilt.

Even the sixteenth floor, which was still intact, was completely demolished and remade with better materials, and then there was no matter of the dwarf construction team, because the next task was for the magic circle master to fill the entire magic tower.

Each floor must have functions such as sound transmission, lighting, protection, isolation, and demon gathering, all of which must be achieved through the magic circle, and according to what Lady Carrie said, this is only a preliminary completion, this is a magic tower made by the elves, and it is not completed without the decoration of the elves.

Therefore, the magic tower is completely handed over to the elves to enter the magic circle to draw and decorate and beautify, at this point Abel can not give any opinion at all, although he is also from a noble background, but as a small nobleman, he can't even explain the decoration of the great nobles of the human race, let alone the decoration of the elves.

The pursuit of perfection did not let the dwarven construction team idle, originally Abel also wanted the dwarf construction team to help him install the large defense and teleportation circles of the three castles first, but was stopped by Dame Carrie.

"Grandmaster Abel, do you have any plans for this clearing?" asked Lady Carrie, pointing to the clearing on the pedestal of the Hanging Fortress.

At this time, there were only 100 small war golems and 100 combo crossbows on the pedestal of the suspended fortress, and the rest of the place was dirt.

"I want to make this a garden, it's ......" Abel thought for a moment, found a ready-made comparison and continued, "Just like those gardens in Elven City!"

"I looked at the base of this suspended fortress, if the defensive cover is clothed, it can become a world isolated from the outside world, where the temperature can be changed through some magic circles, so that the temperature is constant at the most suitable temperature for flowers and trees, and the freezing circle plus the heating circle can also generate a steady stream of water, as long as some pipes are made, the base of the entire suspended fortress can be realized without management to provide the normal generation of flowers and plants!"

Abel also nodded incessantly, this is the first magic tower in his life, although it does not match his wizard level, but it has the hidden pedestal of the suspended fortress, who would know, of course he hopes that the environment here is as comfortable as possible, looking at the beautiful scenery, the cultivation speed will be faster if he is in a good mood.

"These toys are too ugly, don't put them here, they will affect the aesthetics too much!" said Lady Carrie, looking with some disgust at the small war golems and the bursting crossbows.

This behavior of Lady Carrie made Isaiah's eyes immediately sharpen, this is the pride of the dwarf race, how can the elves slander at will.

Cyril Senior Wizard was also a little unhappy at this time, and this Lady Carrie's attitude was too arrogant.

Of course Lady Carrie is angry, they came to decorate the magic tower for Abel, but these dwarves have come up with so many super materials, is this to mock them that the elves are not as rich as the dwarves?

Especially the puppets in front of her, she also knows the value of these puppets, and knows that these are not for sale, and the dwarves are too good to Abel!

Is Abel the son-in-law of the elves or the son-in-law of the dwarves?

That's why Baroness Carrie is angry, because the dwarves hit them in the face of the elves!

However, Abel saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong, but he couldn't let them make trouble again, so he immediately communicated with Taling.

"Tharing, your future name will be changed to 'Flavi'!" First of all, Abel has to change Taling's name, otherwise it will always call itself 'Intelligence Analyst Spirit'.

"Yes, master, confirm the name 'Flavi'!" the voice of the machine came from the magic tower.

The name Flavi was given by Able in honor of the heroic female warrior of Rog, and he hoped that this tower spirit would fight to the death to protect the territory like Flavi, of course, it is estimated that the tower spirit does not care what the owner calls it.

"Flavi, start connecting all the small war golems!" Abel commanded through mental power.

"Confirm the order, start executing!" the mechanical tower spirit voice came again.

Then Abel felt an extremely subtle fluctuation, so small that only a person with a strong soul like him could feel it, and then the hundred puppets all raised their heads neatly.

"Found an unknown connectable spirit, is it connected?" Talling Flavi's voice was transmitted to Abel's spiritual power.

Abel couldn't help but be stunned, he looked at the Cyrillic senior wizard beside him and asked, "Cyril wizard, does the pedestal of this suspended fortress carry its own spirit?"

"Probably not, we haven't done any research on the base of the Hanging Fortress!Could it be that your tower spirit has discovered that the base of the Hanging Fortress has a spirit?"

"I'll see if I can connect!" Abel said, nodding.

"Connect!" his psychic power commanded Tharing Flavi.

"Connecting ......" Abel's spiritual power came to Taling Flavi's voice.

"Is it permissible to find an unknown connection?" another mechanical voice came from above the crystal at the base of the Hanging Fortress.

Abel found that it seemed that the dwarves might have been mistaken, this crystal was not only a master and controller, but also a spirit, because it was a spirit that could emit sound or spiritual force waves and communicate, which was the definition of spirit in the Holy Continent.

"Permission!" Abel Psychic Power relayed the command to the crystals on the pedestal of the Hanging Fortress.

"Found the Super Spirit, do you want to merge?" asked Taling Flavi, along with the crystals on the pedestal of the Hanging Fortress.

The ascension of the spirit can be combined and promoted, and the two stages of wisdom are combined to form stronger wisdom and faster processing speed, but this method is not used by human beings or the entire Holy Continent.

Tower Spirit, each magic tower can only be matched, and if someone wants to use the merger to improve the tower spirit, then a magic tower will have to be scrapped, and more importantly, the next merger can only merge the tower spirit of the same level.

This kind of boost greatly consumes the existence of tower spirits, and the number of tower spirits is limited, and almost no wizard will do this.

And now Abel found that the crystal on the pedestal of the suspended fortress turned out to be a spirit comparable to Taling Flavi, you must know that there are not many spirits of the level of Taling Flavi in the Holy Continent, and this is already the highest level of spirit in the Holy Continent.

"Will merging damage the wisdom of the spirit?" Abel mentally asked.

"We will form a new and stronger wisdom!" the voices of the two spirits said in unison, the synchronization of the two mechanical sounds gave Abel a strange feeling, as if both spirits were desperately waiting to merge.

Abel trusted his own judgment very much, because these judgments had saved his life countless times, and under the influence of a powerful soul, he surpassed the spiritual sense of the Great Knight Commander level, and provided him with another decision.

"Merge!" Abel's spiritual power commanded the two spirits at the same time.

"Yes, confirmed!" again, the same mechanical voice.

Then Abel felt a chaos in his spiritual power, as if he could no longer find the existence of the two spirits, and the hundred small war puppets on the pedestal of the suspended fortress also lost control, lowered their heads and lost their lives.

Although the senior wizard of Cyril didn't know what was happening, he could feel the energy fluctuations around him at this time, and it seemed that there was a spiritual explosion within the pedestal of the entire suspended fortress.

But he didn't ask, because this was Abel's magic tower, and it was an extremely private matter, and even the best friendship could not ask about such a thing.

Lady Carrie didn't feel anything, she was just an intermediate druid, and she hadn't been able to sense this fluctuation of mental power, she just wondered why the small war puppet had lost control.

Soon the fluctuations generated by the spiritual power slowly calmed down, and the small war puppet raised its head again, this time it did not move in unison, it seemed that each small war puppet had its own emotions, some fast and some slow, some nervous,