Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

After walking off the suspended platform, Verin led Shermia and Kyle into the central mage tower under the gaze of two eight-meter-tall elemental knights.

Looking at the kind old man in front of him, Weilin bent down and saluted: "Grandpa."

"Grandpa." Shemia let go of Weilin's hand and saluted very naturally, without any timidity in her eyes.

Kyle put his right hand on his chest, bent down to salute, and said respectfully: "I have met the Duke of Moravia."

Moravia helped the three of them up, nodded kindly, and then asked his grandson: "Weilin, why are you willing to come see me."

"The main reason I came here this time is to thank my grandfather for your help to me, and to inquire about the news about the Metagoa plane, and then to deliver a letter for a friend." Faced with his grandfather's inquiry, Verin did not hide anything. , directly tell the purpose of this trip.

The Duke of Moravia didn't care about the purpose of his grandson's trip. He came to Weilin's side and praised him: "Before sixty years old, he has already become a low-level knight of the soul. He is much better than your father. ”

"I think so too." Weilin blinked and said bluntly. Anyway, his old father is not here, so he doesn't have to worry about him beating him.

When the Duke of Moravia saw this, he smiled and joked: "Hahaha, you kid is getting more and more courageous."

"Grandpa, you know that what my father is most afraid of is you. He doesn't dare to come here anyway. Even if he comes, I believe you won't tell him." Weilin curled his lips and said nonchalantly.

"Listening to what you said, it seems that the boy hasn't visited me for a while." The Duke of Moravia stroked his beard and said to Verin, "And your mother is such an unfilial daughter. She doesn't even know Come back and see me."

Verin looked at Duke Moravia's expression and suggested, "Grandpa, during this time you can go to Eagle Territory to see your mother. Of course, you can also put pressure on my father. As his son, I Very supportive of you doing this.”

"I'll think about it."

It’s good to see my grandpa come up with ideas. I hope my father will like the “big gift” I prepared for him.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. He finally found a place to retaliate against what he used to teach him through training last time.

The Duke of Moravia glanced at Verin and saw the boy's expression, which was well hidden, but he had not lived in vain for hundreds of years, so he naturally knew what this boy had planned.

However, being able to teach Angus a lesson and meet his daughter on the way is also a pleasant way to relax physically and mentally.

"Today I will take you to see the Central Mage Tower, with me, the legendary mage, as your guide. You are the fifth person." The Duke of Moravia became interested and said to Verin.

Seeing this situation, Weilin asked curiously: "Grandpa, who are the four people in front of you?"

The Duke of Moravia smiled mysteriously and said, "I can't tell you this."

"Forget it, actually I don't really want to know."

Seeing this boy pretending not to care, the Duke of Moravia couldn't help laughing.

Following their grandfather, Weilin and the other three began to visit the central mage tower.

The entire central mage tower is divided into seven floors above ground and three floors underground, for a total of ten floors, each floor corresponding to different functions.

Before I knew it, it was night.

From the outside, the central mage tower is very large, but from the inside, the space inside the mage tower is even larger.

In addition to the observatory on the seventh floor above ground, the laws of space are inscribed on the third underground floor and the sixth floor above ground, expanding the space by several to dozens of times.

The largest floor is undoubtedly the second underground floor, with an external area of ​​two square kilometers and an actual internal area of ​​100 square kilometers. It houses several magic puppet legions, numbering as many as 200,000.

After enjoying the dinner, Weilin and Shemia followed Taling's instructions and came to the rest area on the fourth floor.

Throwing himself on the bed, Weilin looked at the ceiling and couldn't help but think about how much resources and energy it would take to build such a central mage tower.

After seeing those magic puppet legions, Verin may have understood why his grandfather would give up his army quota to him.

For him, the secular army only needs to act as a facade. In real large-scale operations, it is not as satisfying as commanding an army of magical puppets.

In addition, the magic puppet can be picked up and put away at any time. It only needs to be charged with the element pool. There is no need to prepare additional healing potions, weapons and armor, food to restore magic power or fighting spirit, and other logistical supplies.

Xemia lay next to Weilin and said curiously: "Why, I was scared."

Weilin put his hands under his head and said with emotion: "A little bit, what I see now may only be a small part of the strength in grandpa's hands."

Shemia put her hand on Weilin's forehead and comforted her gently: "Don't be discouraged. I believe you will be stronger than grandpa one day."

"Okay, it's time for us to rest. In the next few days, we will visit the five and a half planes controlled by grandpa."

"kindness."

Shemia sat up, first changed her clothes, and then helped her husband put on his pajamas. Then he turned off the magic lamp and began to rest.

In another room, Kyle sat in front of the window, leaning on the window sill, admiring the night view of Kara Floating City.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, looking at the brightly lit scene in the floating city, Kyle couldn't help but sigh: "It is really a pure city of mages."

Half an hour later, Kyle turned off the magic lamp and began to rest.

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The next morning, after passing through the demiplane passage, Weilin and the other two arrived at the No. 1 demiplane controlled by the Duke of Moravia.

Opening his eyes, he saw all kinds of exotic plants, and many wizards were walking around, cultivating magical plants, conducting plant research, or meditating on flowers.

"This demiplane is very small, only 3,533 square kilometers. It was the first demiplane I obtained under the guidance of the Goddess of Life before I became a legend. When I had more demiplanes in my hands, I used this demiplane as a magic potion plantation, specifically for cultivating magic potions." The Duke of Moravia explained slowly, with shock in his grandson's eyes.

Weilin stood on the floating platform, curiously looking at the other plants around him, and couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, how many kinds of plants are there here?"

"Six thousand eight hundred and thirty-three."

"So many?"

"A lot? Maybe it seems a lot to you, but these magic potion plants are just a drop in the ocean in the world." The Duke of Moravia waved his hand and picked three fist-sized fruits and placed them in front of the three people, "Try it, this is a tree pear fruit."