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The repair of the magic pattern of the magic array of the main tower is still not difficult for Hott, and it can even be said that it is a matter of effort, and in just over two days, he basically repaired those magic array patterns. Of course, it was just a repair, he felt that there were still many things that needed to be improved in the magic array of the main tower, however, he was not in a hurry to improve, perfecting the magic array of the main magic tower was not an easy task, it took enough time and some preparation.

"It was repaired so quickly......" Seeing Hult withdraw from the control of the magic tower, Lantel felt a little incredulous, he believed that Hult could repair the magic array of the main tower, and knew that it would not be particularly difficult for Haunt, but he really didn't expect Hult to complete it so easily.

"It's just barely repaired, and I'm afraid it will take a while to improve it, and it's better to make some preparations, otherwise it will be much more difficult. Hult said casually.

"Don't worry, take your time, you give me a list of what you need to prepare, and I'll let them prepare. "After repairing the magic tower, Lantel is naturally not panicking, as long as there is no major problem with the magic tower, it is not very perfect and it is not a big deal, originally, this magic tower has a lot of problems, in order to improve these magic towers, the magic union has spent a lot of effort.

"Hmm!" Hult quickly wrote a list, these materials, those are all paid by the Magic Union, he naturally does not need to be polite, let alone saved, and the Magic Union is not short of such materials.

"Take this set of armor, you can tell me all your current equipment, and I will have time to build you a set of equipment. Taking the order, Lantel casually threw Hult a set of female samurai equipment.

"That's hush money...... Hult grinned and teased his teacher.

"It's not big or small, I don't want to go......" Lantel glared at Hort fiercely.

"Yes, of course, the teacher doesn't need to make me any suits, just create me a light soft armor, of course, if you want to be more magical, you need to be able to use it as a magic robe. "Hult is not very interested in suits, and suits are more cumbersome to wear.

"Oh, don't want a magic wand?" Lantel was stunned for a moment, he could understand that Hult didn't want ordinary magic equipment, but he didn't even want a magic wand, he was a little surprised, he was originally going to build a top-level magic wand for Hult.

"Teacher, if you have time, help me perfect this magic wand!" Hult took out his horn hammer and handed it to Lantel.

Lantel stretched out his hand to take it, but he obviously underestimated the weight of the horn hammer, the heavy horn hammer almost came out of his hand, and quickly held the horn hammer with a magic spell, so as not to make a fool of himself, he glared at Hot fiercely, "Little bastard, don't remind me." ”

"Teacher, this still needs to be reminded, such a big hammer, anyone can see that the weight is not light. Hult said with some innocence.

"You're not light, even an all-metal hammer is much lighter than that. Lantel glared at Hult angrily.

"It must weigh about the same as a magic hammer. ”

"It's just a tyrannical thing, and the good materials are actually refined into something like this, what a mess...... Okay, I'll take it to study and study, and I'll give it to you after refining, and I'll use this magic wand for the time being. Lantel's eyes lit up as he looked at the hammer, and he quickly put it away, tossed him a magic wand, and then rolled it up and disappeared.

Hult reappeared, also in his own magic tower, but on the top floor, leaving Hult, Lantel disappeared again, leaving only a sentence, "I'll look for you when the materials are ready." ”

"Oh, by the way, you can leave the Magic Tower today and tomorrow, just in time to go to the Holy City, do you want to go there? Rantle, who had just disappeared, came back and asked.

"Okay, I'll say hello to them. Huo Ting nodded, he was also about to go out for a walk, it would be good to go around the Holy City.

"Tower Master, you're back!" As soon as he went downstairs, Hult met Mote's quasi-saint, oh, not a quasi-saint, but a real law saint, however, Mote obviously had just broken through, and the mana in his body had not yet stabilized.

"I'm back, congratulations to Lord Mott for breaking through. Huo Ting nodded.

"I just broke through, I want to ask the tower master for a leave of absence, and find a place to stabilize the realm. Even if he broke through, Mote did not slack off in the slightest, and he still used the honorific title in the title, he knew very well that a genius like Hult was far from being comparable to a Dharma sanctuary like him.

"To stabilize the realm, then let's go upstairs in the cultivation room. Hult said.

"How can it be done, that's your ...... tower master," Mott waved his hand hurriedly.

"I used demonic energy to cultivate, and I didn't use the cultivation room at all, and it was a waste to put it there. Hult waved his hand.

"Lord of the Tower uses demonic energy to cultivate...... Mote really couldn't believe it, and only thought that Hult was comforting him so that he could use the cultivation room.

"I have a problem with the Phantom Sea, and I use the Demon Bone instead of the Phantom Sea. ”

"Demon bones instead of the Phantom Sea, no wonder Lord Hult, you have cultivated the Body Refining Magic Array!" Mote suddenly suddenly, and at the same time, he also had a little more respect for this young tower master, when he reached his realm, he naturally understood what it meant to replace the Phantom Sea with the demon bones, and he understood such a difficulty, and even if he used the demon bones instead of the Phantom Sea, Hult was still better than those geniuses, such a person, even if he was young, he was worthy of respect.

"Hehe, there's no way, but it doesn't seem to be bad, at least I'm strong, I haven't closed the cultivation room, you just have to use it." Hult laughed.

"Thank you, my lord!" Mote didn't shirk again, a place to stabilize the realm is not so easy to find, a good place requires a lot of price, the cultivation room on the top floor of the magic tower, it is an ideal place, not only safe, but also very convenient.

"By the way, I'll tell you later, I'll go to the Holy City. It was early in the morning, and Hult wasn't prepared to bother anyone.

"Yes, sir. Mott replied respectfully.

Hort returned to the top floor and called for Vier, and Lantel swept the two of them and quickly headed towards the Holy City, and in just a few minutes, they entered the Holy City directly.

The Holy City does not have a tall city, but there are many tall buildings, and the whole look, except that there is no city wall, there is no essential difference from the city, even if it is early in the morning, the city is not deserted, and there are still many places to eat and play.

"Hehe, I haven't had a big meal for a long time, I'll treat you to a big meal. Lantel led the two into a luxurious hotel, it was a four-story building, in this world, such a building, it was definitely a luxury building.

"Lord Lantel, please!" Lantel was obviously a regular visitor here, and the waiter at the door knew him and took him directly to the fourth floor.

However, unlike the hotel in my impression, even on the fourth floor, this hotel does not have a separate private room, but a super hall, in the center of the luxurious hall, there is a dance floor, magic lights are flickering, and a beautiful woman is performing a magic dance, dancing with magic, looking like a dream......

"It's really a holy city, and the dancing girls are all quasi-saints. Hult muttered in a low voice, that dancing girl was not an ordinary magician, but a quasi-saint-level magician with dual attributes of water and wind.

"Hehe, in the Holy City, the quasi-saint is just the starting point, and under the quasi-saint, they are all miscellaneous, here, the quasi-saint-level dancers only have the opportunity to go on stage during this period. Lantel said with a smile.

"The people here are different from the outside, and they watch the show and eat a big meal early in the morning. Hort noticed the difference here again, obviously, not only they came to have a big meal, but most of the people in the hall at this time actually ate a big meal.

"These four floors, that's the patent of the tower saint, we are much worse than you, we can only leave for one day a month, and it can't exceed twenty-four hours, it's hard to find out what to eat without a big meal at a time. Lantel shrugged helplessly

"It's a bit inhumane to be away for one day a month. "Hott stuck out his tongue, leaving for a day a month, it was really painful, although it is normal for a magician to practice for a few months, or even a few years at a time, but there is a lot of time not to practice, not to mention, there is no rest when cultivating, and there will probably be no compensatory rest, when you go to cultivate, you may be able to come out once or twice a year, and it is impossible to play purely when you come out, you still need to do something, a day, it is really too stressful.

"Haha, so in the future, you must not be a tower saint, just like that fat man, be a maintenance man, that person is enviable, if there is something to go around, just stay in the city if you have nothing to do, this dead fat man, so happy......" Lantel looked envious.

"You guy, you're saying bad things about me again. A huge figure appeared in the doorway, it was not the dead fat man Kurres or who.

"The dead fat man is here, and I don't have to pay for it. Seeing Kurreis, Lantel's excitement grew.

"Teacher!" Hult greeted as he stood up.

"The little ones are all in a stable realm, and I can't even tell the level. Kurris was slightly surprised, he always thought that without a few decades, Hult would not be able to stabilize his realm, but it has only been more than ten years, and Hult has actually stabilized his realm.

"It's only level seven!" Hult said with a slight frustration, the seventh-level magister, he was probably satisfied outside, but here, he really couldn't be satisfied, here, the seventh-level magister was no different from ordinary people.

"You are not satisfied with the seventh-level magister, you are only forty years old, just this demon, forty years old is not a magister. Kurreth glanced at Lantl on the side.

"What about you, probably only a second- or third-level magician!" Rantle said unconvinced. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.