When the light curtain of the altar fell, Quicksand rushed in as soon as possible, and asked directly, "Have you encountered many options that come with the distribution of divine grace?"

"yes, how do you know?" Richard knew he had said the wrong thing as soon as he spoke. Quicksand's divine grace in this sacrifice must have been very special, so he asked like this.

Quicksand paused slightly, and said hatefully: "Alas! I really didn't expect that old dragon to actually play this hand! You remember for me, you must not choose this kind of divine favor next time! These are all traps, although it will assign me some additional divine graces, but more divine graces will be used to strengthen the Book of Time. The Book of Time is not mine, but belongs to Eternity and the Dragon of Time, do you understand?"

"But isn't the Book of Time in your hands and at your disposal?"

"That's true for now, but if the Eternal and Time Dragons are willing to take it back at any time, or drain the power of time from it and change it back to its original form, it will only be a legendary item, and all the Divine Grace I spent on it will be gone. ”

Richard looked at the Book of Time with some strange feelings, and after absorbing many divine graces, it didn't seem to have changed much except that it became more exquisite.

Richard took the Book of Time and asked as he read it, "This thing has absorbed so many divine graces, how is it now?"

"You can't tell it, this guy is already a mid-level artifact!" Quicksand said hatefully.

Richard laughed, stuffed the Book of Time into Quicksand, then patted her on the cheek, and said, "Isn't that good? Also, the Dragons of Eternity and Time do know the human heart very well, and when those options arise, I can't refuse them at all. ”

Richard's words made Quicksand hear a deep taste, and she was speechless for a while.

"Well, don't think about it so much, go and call all the followers, it's a good thing!" Richard said with a smile.

Looking at the back of quicksand walking outside, Richard said to her again: "Don't worry, there are sacrifices!"

Quicksand snorted and whispered, "It seems like you can get a sacrifice." ”

A moment later, a group of followers arrived at the altar, their eyes immediately drawn to the hourglasses of time on the table. Richard stood in front of the altar, not knowing what he was thinking. The altar was built on the spot where the original idol was, and after the Book of Time was taken, it was nothing more than a pile of stones.

When the followers arrived, Richard smiled and said, "This sacrifice has yielded a lot of dew of life, so each of you has one." ”

One per person? The followers looked at each other and began to cheer. Extra life, which anyone likes, has a special meaning for women, because their appearance does not change at all during the time that the dew of life is in effect. The next distribution process was simple, and Richard had already made a plan. There are two and three years of life dewdrops, and guys like tiramisu and oral, who have a long enough natural life, naturally get two years. Splash, Sandru, and Clark are given for three years. To everyone's surprise, Crimson and Zonghu, two people who didn't need it at all, also each got a dew drop of life.

"You can trade it for something you like. "That's what Richard said when he stuffed the dew of life into the two of them.

Many people's eyes lit up immediately, especially the splash. Needless to say, the girl's desire for the dew of life was needless to say, but she had almost no long things, nothing to exchange for other than long knives and battle equipment. At this time, Quicksand saw it on the side, so he walked up to the girl and whispered something in her ear. The girl's eyes lit up at first, and then became unusually hesitant. Because she knew that what quicksand gave herself, she couldn't pay back at all. Quicksand didn't allow her to object, so he took the dew of life directly from Zonghu and Scarlet and stuffed it into the splash.

As for what she exchanged with Scarlet and Zonghu, it was not a question at all. The rest of the followers shrugged their shoulders in regret. But as long as you follow Richard, the dew of life will never be a problem.

As for Gangde and Luoqi, who were not present, they naturally have their share.

Two days later, on the eastern border of the principality, Gonde was lying in the middle of the camp, lazily basking in the sun. A shadow suddenly passed over his head, and Gonder opened half of his eyes slightly, and saw that Richard's feathered serpent was floating in the air, and he yawned, ready to continue his nap. At this time, the feathered snake in the air opened its mouth and spit out the hourglass of time, Gangde subconsciously copied it in his hand, and after seeing what he was holding in his hand, he immediately screamed, jumped up from the recliner, and shouted: "Chief, I love you!!"

Many of the guards patrolling the surrounding area had smiling expressions, but this was not the first time Gangde had done this.

Gangde didn't hesitate at all, and directly crushed the hourglass of time, and a fine wisp of golden time sand directly drilled into his body. He felt the change in his body, and immediately rushed into the tent, and looked in the mirror, touching his rough face full of stubble, and muttering to himself melancholy: "What a good time! In a few days, I will become an old man." ”

Earlier, Luoqi stood at the window, took the hourglass of time from the Feathered Serpent, held it in her hand and thought for a long time, then sighed faintly and gently smashed the hourglass of time. But in the depths of her eyes, there was not much joy, but more sadness.

Behind Luoqi is a hall of considerable scale. The hall was divided into semi-detached workshops, where dozens of young mages were working. A dozen lower-ranked, younger mages traveled back and forth along the passageway, serving the mages at work, not only picking up and delivering magic materials and building components, but even serving tea and water. Luoqi's workshop is separate and elevated, allowing her to overlook the entire hall.

Although there were many people in the hall, it was silent, and everyone was busy with their hearts. The working compartments have special magic arrays that can isolate magic fluctuations and avoid interfering with each other. This facility alone can be costly. Fortunately, when Richard left, she left her millions of start-up capital, and Lucky sold some of the construction funds in Norland to recover the funds, and finally built such a shocking magic studio. This scale can no longer be described as a studio, it is completely a workshop. Even a workshop is rarely so large, and perhaps a new word should be invented to describe it. Magic Factory?

The sight in front of me is an unprecedented sight in the history of Norland. Traditionally, all builders, even the most junior apprentices, are people who live at the top of the pyramid. Every builder should look up and find a way to climb up the construction pinnacle. Drawing a construct is a sacred, noble activity, and the ink flowing from the tip of the magic pen can be exchanged for anything. No one had ever imagined that the difficulty and bonus of the build could be reduced, and Luoqi even gave a place to play even for young mages who couldn't make even the simplest of builds. They can at least draw some simple functional magic arrays. What Luoqi needs to do is to combine these basic functional magic arrays to build a complete structure.

The resulting structures naturally have numerous drawbacks, they are not refined enough, and therefore require a high bearing capacity. They are not a monolithic structure, as the bonus is much lower than a standard build. In addition, the constructs created under this method may never reach the level of the ability to simulate the bloodline, and even most simple abilities cannot be simulated. However, their production is quite impressive! In total, this magic workshop can produce four constructs per day! Although a single conquest consumes more magical materials than normal constructs, due to the steady increase in the success rate, the consumption of magical materials per unit of increase is lower than normal constructs. Those young mages only draw a single-function magic array every day, and the success rate is naturally surprisingly high.

Luoqi returned to her studio, and instead of immediately getting into her work, she opened a booklet. The first half of the booklet is the blueprint that Richard left for Luoqi to practice, and Luoqi is now able to complete most of it. In the second half, there are a lot of bizarre design drawings, which are what Richard left to Luo Qi this time, all about how to connect the structural design of various functional magic arrays.

Seeing the design drawings of the second half of the book, Luoqi suddenly felt a slight sour feeling in her nose. All of her ideas are undoubtedly nonsense in the eyes of regular constructors, and radical people may even think that she is insulting the profession of constructor. However, after Richard heard her thoughts, he did not have any doubts, not only did he find her seventy mages that exceeded the original promise, but also took out two full nights to design a connection scheme for her various functional magic arrays. Nothing more than that showed Richard's support for her.

Luo Qi felt an inexplicable smell in her heart, she put down the atlas, walked to the window, and looked at the mages below who were concentrating on their work.

This was her dream, and before she met Richard, she had never imagined the wildest of her future. Even the Archmage could not have had so many talented mages working for him. But now, a fourteenth-level mage, she already has it.

The dream is already in front of her, but she feels that the current life is not as happy as she imagined. Back in the beginning, when I was crammed into a magical room with Richard, I didn't understand anything, and I had to learn everything, that was the real happiness......

Luoqi was frightened, her heart was beating wildly, and she wanted to ask herself what was wrong. However, she knew that she did not dare to face this problem.

The sky is very high, the wind is gentle, and this winter, the bloodstained land is exceptionally warm.

PS: I'm trying to write another chapter today, but it's going to be evening.