Chapter 67: Cake
Lin Ze deliberately combined his knowledge of his previous life to tailor a false relic for more than a dozen rookie adventurers.
Driven by the unrealistic desire to "explore the ruins and make a fortune", these rookies whose average rank is no more than the middle level can't see the inconsistency and logic at all. It's just a matter of following the "Archmage Mr. Darryl" to crack the magic array, enter the treasure room of the tower, and successfully obtain the approval of the tower spirit of the mage tower, and then open the half-plane, and dive all the way to the legendary model road in the half-plane full of treasures, and then the next is to fight for all kinds of dominance in the continent to earn faith, exalt the kingdom of God, and then ...... Then Lin Ze had successfully entered the real second-story tower, and more than ten people had all been planted with a spiritual seed of desire and woke up from this yellow sorghum dream.
The dreams are gone, and the filth of the dreams still needs to be dealt with in this life.
......
To be honest, even if Lin Ze's figure was "folded" by spatial magic, he couldn't enter the entire four layers between the second and sixth layers.
These four floors are all some laboratories or cramped apprentice/student residences and a large number of low-level laboratories, and the space in the mage tower is very limited, Lin Ze can't squeeze into it even if he wants to.
Boredom wandering around, Lin Ze found that the defensive power of the misty lock against the intruders had been nearly consumed, and then he remembered what his purpose was, and rushed all the way to the top.
This is only nine floors, and from the seventh floor onwards it is an exclusive space for the owner of the tower, occupying the entire seventh floor of the huge library, the eighth floor is the living space and reception room, and the bombed ninth floor is the large laboratory of the tower owner.
Lin Ze had just touched the edge of the ninth layer when he was discovered—the black scales were too conspicuous under the large silver-white magic array.
Slightly retracting his rotten soul aura, Lin Ze entered this ninth-layer laboratory that had been blessed by space magic with a face.
Judging from the location of the rest of the lab, at least half of the laboratory was destroyed by terrifying energy for an unknown number of years, but even so, the remaining part was still expanded by space magic to the size of a basketball court.
In such a large laboratory, there are several multi-functional enchantment consoles on the opposite side of Lin Ze, and on the edge of the half-destroyed laboratory are some objects that have been destroyed by the energy storm, maybe some experimental tools, maybe some experimental materials, and in addition to the complex and sophisticated silver-white magic array on the ground, which maintains stable magic fluctuations even in the case of half-destruction.
But what really caught the eye was the rosy dagger that shimmered red in the magic array—the orange light seen in the valley was a manifestation of its power when it applied to the magic array.
Around the short sword, in addition to Lin Ze, there were seven "people" watching the short sword, six people, and one dragon.
Three mages, a thief who is just one step away from the path of the legendary canon, an elven druid, a handsome elven ranger with a crown of green leaves, and a female green dragon who is quite familiar.
"Hello Mr. Karl. The green dragon Savor smirked, and the green vines wrapped around the black dragon's front paws reminded her of the fear of being dominated by dark visions in her sleep.
Lin Ze grinned, yo, this is not the test specimen that is going to be used to test the parasitic seed to test the conversion ceiling...... Oh no, is it the first dragon friend I met in Oretta, the familiar dragon Savor?
"Savor, when the meeting is over, come with me to the Black Dragon Collar to have fun. ”
The green dragon shuddered, shook his head again and again, and said that he still had something to go to the southern countries, and he really didn't dare to disturb the lord of the black dragon lord, Mr. Karl, a university scholar - this was the same tone when the black dragon showed himself that strange green thing, and as a result, he was almost killed in a coma.
- Do you always think that what you just said is strange?
Savor was stunned for a moment, and then heard the black dragon say with bad intentions:
"Hey, hey, it's okay, the Black Dragon Leader's delegation will go back to the southern countries to inspect business in the near future, and you can just come back with them when the time comes." Lin Ze stared at Savor with a smile, and when he went back this time, it was time to send some aid to the war-torn southern country, although it may be useless, but there is always one of several isms that can start the role, right? Can he lead some of the war refugees in the southern countries out of a new future, right? Can the Freden Kingdom of the southern countries temporarily free up their hands to target the Black Dragon Territory, right?
"Two, it seems that no one will be able to come to the ninth floor in the short term, so let's discuss the ownership of these things. The old mage interrupted the recollection of the two dragons at the right time, and the bald old man in the blue-black mage robe had his hands in his sleeves, and the man's face was so smooth that he couldn't even see an eyebrow, and his voice was hoarse and magnetic, and it didn't sound like that old and unbearable appearance.
"So before we begin, let's briefly introduce yourself. The old mage laughed and said, "Old man, I am the presiding officer of the White Tower of Dams, Hongduo Erke. ”
"Good day, Mr. Hondorke. Everyone bowed down to greet the bald old man, the mage leader of the only three great powers in the south, Danms, a legendary model of the years, a master of astrology and energy formation, enough to get the courtesy he deserved anywhere on the shores of the Great Sea.
Lin Ze had also heard of the reputation of this Hongduo Erke, and the old mage who was in charge of the White Tower of Dams had trained a large number of qualified mages for Dams in the last fifty years, and these mages had also provided a great boost to Dames's rarely defeated war of aggression in the last fifty years - it can be said that Dames's re-emergence from the embarrassment of division was all due to this key operation of forcibly renewing his life.
"Jonathan Lupman, from Northland. The middle-aged mage on the side introduced himself.
"Younis 1 Fud, from the Northland Witches Council. The young mage with the witch's pointed hat smiled faintly, and his voice was gentle and crisp, very pleasant.
"Alberon, Azil. A handsome elf wearing a green crown introduces the identity of the druids on the side.
"White face, I only need this short sword!" The thief caged under the cloak turned out to be a woman, Lin Ze looked at the small body like a "nail", and thought that this was just a thin male thief.
"Hehe, this is not in a hurry, there are still two friends here who have not introduced it to you. Hondork waved his hand, not caring about the thief's false name.
"Savor Tilly Garin Labis. The green dragon nodded and said no more.
"You may call me Carl, Master of the Black Dragonland, and welcome to my realm. Lin Ze was as good as a stream, but out of caution, he did not choose to report his real name.
Everyone in the Hongduo Erke looked at him, smiled and clapped his hands, "The fearless battle is not necessary, I don't need to say more about how famous the ruins of the Gnoll Sentry Mountain Range are, now the ruins have just opened, and it is only the stage of muddy waters, and after a while, there will be other strong players entering the competition, so I hope you can reach an offensive and defensive alliance to ensure everyone's interests." ”
"You're all right, right?"
Everyone naturally said that there was no problem, the cake was only so big, and it was better for six people and two dragons to divide evenly than a chaotic and dangerous violent battle.
"Very well, let's draw a share first. With a wave of his hand, a diagram representing the entire structure of the ruins was displayed in mid-air by the Confusion Control Magic.