Lothar grinned, "You're asking the wrong person." Whoever my father was, I was just a cobbler. I don't have my share of what you big people want to worry about. ”

Hayne was about to say something, but saw Lothar stand up, it turned out that his grandson was walking up to the stage, and he placed a small device in front of the white screen, which seemed to be a thing playing video crystal.

After he put it away, he turned to face everyone and stammered: "The display hasn't started yet, here is a scene of the hometown of the Desert Rain Sage, the Tower of China, to ...... Leave time to everyone. ”

The villagers below burst into laughter when they saw him speak, but their attention was soon drawn to the sight on the screen.

There were a lot of houses, people and things they had never seen before, huge cities, big smoking houses, cars that could move themselves, and even pictures of battles. There is a voice next to the picture that explains to them what it is in plain language. But most of them didn't listen at all, because the images alone stunned them.

In this isolated village, although everyone has a relationship with the Tower of Swords, and almost all have heard of the prosperity of the Seven Towers era, none of the stories are as powerful as what they have seen with their own eyes.

"Is that a house? Why do I think it's taller than the Tower of Swords? Count how many windows there are!"

"Why does that iron arm make a pot with a single movement?

"Look at the clothes they wear and the food they eat, I'm afraid we haven't seen them in our dreams, right?"

"What kind of weapon is that, just a flash of light, and that big boar has already been planted!"

Parado turned his back to the curtain and observed the movements of the people below, and he had seen the contents of the hedron many times, it was something that the mage from far away in the Tower of China had transmitted through the teleportation array. It was as if someone had asked to see the outside world, and they sent this over.

Whenever there is a break, Parrado and his companions love to watch this, from the shock at first, to the familiarity later. He knew almost every detail of the image, and memorized every sentence in it, but even then he couldn't get enough of it, and he always thought how nice it would be if he could go there. Most of his companions thought the same way.

They would love to show it to their parents and family and let them know what a wonderful place the China Tower is, and that it would be the luckiest thing to be able to move there to be in their lifetime.

But the Desert Rain Sage always said that the time had not yet come. Until the day before yesterday, Parrado carefully asked if he could show everyone this scene at the exhibition. The Desert Rain Sage said, "Good!"

Parrado looked at their expressions as if he had seen himself more than four months ago, and he even saw his grandfather, Lothar, standing there with his mouth wide open.

For some reason, there was an irrepressible sense of pride in his heart at this time. It's as if he finally had a chance to prove himself right.

Although the expressions of the people in the Tower of the Secret Sword were not as exaggerated as those of the villagers, the shock in their hearts was only much more than those people. Because many times the villagers just look at the excitement and don't really understand what they see.

But these skilled magicians have seen a lot of the use of magic energy. There are even things that are not magical, but they are organized in strange ways and have new effects.

"It's definitely a production golem, I've seen the Tower of Forge have something like that in the texts. Elder Drutt said.

"That weapon...... It can be used by ordinary people, but the power of the explosion cannot be underestimated from the consequences of the explosion. Yvette said.

"That's the school, do you see those students? None of them are weak at such a young age. Hain also said.

"The scariest thing is that their laborers are magical," Amarantto said. Whether a magician is sent to do hard labor, or a sufferer does magic, it is a terrible thing. ”

The film is actually not long, and it is over quickly. Parado put away his equipment, bowed to the audience and went down, knowing that he didn't need to say anything at this time, the image would speak on its own.

But the crowd below entered a state of discussion.

The swordsmen of the Tower of the Secret Sword fell silent, the image just now gave them so much to think about.

Not long after Parrado went down, the door of the Tower of Wild Swords also opened, and Mo Yu and his group of four people walked out of it, and there was a translucent figure beside them, but it was the tower spirit that had appeared for more than five months, but was unwilling to deal with the secret swordsman.

The apprentices of the Tower of the Wild Sword were already standing in line at this time. Seeing Mo Yu appear, they all punched their chests and saluted. Berserkers use their swords to fight in close quarters, and the etiquette they use is also warrior etiquette, which is more in line with their temperament.

Mo Yu nodded to them encouragingly, and then walked up to the stage.

The villagers, who were still noisy just now, immediately fell silent. This is a sage after all, although the sage in this village is far from having the same authority and power as the outside world, but everyone will still show enough respect for the strongest.

Today, Mo Yu was still wearing a leather armor, carrying the black berserk holy sword behind her, she stood in the middle of the stage, her eyes swept over the audience under the stage, and she did not linger on Amarantto and the others for any extra time.

"I invite you here today to have a showcase, and there are some things for you to see. Just now everyone has seen the things in the Tower of China, and it is just an appetizer, and the next thing to show is related to the practice of the children in the village.

We've been here for more than five months, and what exactly we've done, some people know, some don't. And now is an opportunity for us to get to know each other. Mo Yu's voice was clear and peaceful, and he spoke slowly, "These apprentices in front of you have not stopped training for a day since they joined the Tower of the Wild Sword. Under the guidance of the Immortal Sword Tower Inheritance and the help of the Chinese Tower's Elixir, they have grown rapidly, and now among the total of one hundred and twenty-six apprentices, ninety-two have become low-level berserkers, and two of them are the best among them, and they have made a breakthrough in the past few days and have become middle-level berserk swordsmen. They are Parrado and Asilos.

I'm going to give them a chance to show off the power of the berserkers. ”