Chapter 152 Omniscient Tower

"I'm going to write a letter to Greg right away!" Medellin stood at the door of the forging workshop, looking at the Frostfire Sword with a dull expression on his face. He stared at it for more than half an hour before finally speaking out through gritted teeth: "I must have a good talk with that damn fat guy Greg..."

"No need to write..." Aldwin also had a dull look on his face, but as the president of the Oranna Magic Guild, his eyes could see further than Medellin: "Grian will not let anyone go. , I just found out two days ago that the Emerald Tower has unified the entire city of Garros, and all of this happened in two months. Think about it, two months ago, it happened to be Feyre in Canada. When the Los Magic Guild completes the level certification? Gregian must know everything about Feyre better than we do. With his character, how can he let him go so easily..."

"Grian, this damn fat guy..." Medellin thought for a while and knew that the president was telling the truth. He had known Greg for more than a year or two, so how could he not know that this guy seemed arrogant and domineering? , the fat man with no scheming intentions is actually cunning, a bit more sinister than a fox.

Medellin was even certain that the reason why Feyre came to participate in this trial as a seventh-level magician was probably Greg's idea.

Why a seventh-level magician? It's not just because the damn fat man is worried that Feyre is so outstanding that he will be coveted by the Oranna Magic Guild and even the Supreme Council.

Damn, let a twelfth-level magician pretend to be a seventh-level magician. This damn fat guy is really cheap. It’s a shame he could think of it...

Medellin really wants to ask Grean, why don't you just let him pretend to be a magic apprentice?

"Is there really nothing we can do?" Medellin thought about it, but still refused to give up. Feyre is simply too good. There may not be another talent like this for hundreds of years. Medellin is not willing to see him run away from him anyway.

"This is very difficult..." Aldwin stared blankly at the frost-fire sword emitting faint magic fluctuations in the forging workshop, with a somewhat helpless look on his face: "Honestly, compared with the Emerald Tower, , we have no advantage at all..."

"Why not? We are the top magic guild in the Kingdom of France, and we can provide the best treatment to our guild members. This includes magic equipment, research materials, various spells, and even the opportunity to go to the Supreme Council for guidance. Can the Emerald Tower afford these things?"

Aldwin shook his head: "The question is, do you think these advantages are meaningful?"

"..." Medellin opened his mouth. I want to refute what Aldwin said. But I thought about it for a long time. But suddenly he realized that Aldwin was right. These are things that ordinary magicians dream of. Put it on that perverted guy. It really seems to make no sense at all.

Needless to say, magic equipment. He is a pharmacist and a blacksmith. Move your hands wherever you want. Countless gold coins were thrown at him. What magic equipment do you want? Just throw money at it. Do you still need the guild to provide it?

The same goes for research materials. As long as you have money. Naturally, there are a lot of adventurers willing to help you. What other research materials are unavailable?

certainly. You definitely can’t get it at the top level. There is something after all. It has gone beyond the scope of money.

But the problem is...

These are the top equipment and materials that transcend money. The Oranna Magic Guild itself can’t get it either…

As for the various spells... don't even mention them. What is his relationship with Anduin? That old guy is the authority on high elf ruins. He may have more lost spells than the entire Oranna Magic Guild combined...

"Damn..." Medellin thought about it for a long time, and had to admit gloomily that compared to that damn fat man's emerald tower, the Olanna Magic Guild really didn't seem to have any advantage at all.

"But..." Listening to Medellin's harsh words, a smile suddenly appeared on Odwin's face: "Really speaking, it's not that there is really no way..."

"Oh?" Medellin was startled. He asked eagerly: "What can I do?"

"Feire came to Oranna. It's been almost ten days since he's been at Ranwen Novel Network, right? You are his trial instructor. Think about it carefully. What has he done in these ten days..."

Medellin looked confused when he heard this. He couldn't understand why Aldwin suddenly asked such a question. In his opinion, this question is too simple. What the kid has done in the past ten days can actually be summed up in just two words - scary, causing trouble...

Serving as this kid's trial mentor is like being the audience of a horror story, being in a state of shock from beginning to end.

In the past ten days, he has been doing the same thing, using various perverted methods to scare everyone who knows him.

Especially his two pitiful roommates. Medellin thought about it and really sympathized with those two little guys. Taking part in the trial with such a monster, if they had a slightly worse psychological quality, they would probably have been scared out long ago. The psychosis is coming.

Besides that, what this kid likes to do most is naturally causing trouble.

This weird hobby really gives Medellin a headache.

It has only been ten days since I arrived in Oranna, and I have already left two cripples. This is simply worse than the original Grean...

Needless to say, Dallion's nephew was inexplicably beaten to a disability, causing Dallion to come to his door every day to make trouble, crying and shouting to give him an explanation, especially in the Valley of Shadows these days. The guy just barely moved his sleeping bag into his tent.

Oh, and Mathias...

Compared to Darien's good-for-nothing nephew, the matter of Mathias's limbs being broken would undoubtedly cause Medellin a much greater headache.

This matter can be said to be quite troublesome. Although Mathias himself is not very outstanding, his family has considerable power in the Kingdom of France, and they originally wanted to calm down this matter. The Magic Guild put a lot of thought into it, and finally even Odwin spoke out in person, finally suppressing the matter for the time being. However, this was only temporary. Medellin knew very well that this matter was still It's far from the end...

"This kid is really..." Medellin thought about it for a long time, even himself was shocked. Why didn't he notice before that this kid could cause trouble so much?

"Whether it's Madre, Mathias, or Feyre, the reasons for the conflict with them are actually the same..."

Upon hearing this, Medellin's eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right. These two conflicts were in full view of the public. As a trial instructor, he also asked witnesses to find out that Madere was responsible for attacking Ferre's followers, while Mathias was responsible for attacking Ferre's roommate. , from these two things, it can basically be concluded. This kid is definitely a character who loves to protect his shortcomings. If anyone dares to touch his people, he will kill anyone.

Medellin held up a few goatees. After pondering for a long time, he asked with some confusion: "Do you mean that we should start with Feyre's friends?"

"No, no, no... it's too obvious." Aldwin shook his head, with a faint smile on his face: "This young man is smarter than you and I thought. This kind of wooing is too obvious. Yes. It makes no sense to him, we need to be more circuitous..."

"What a roundabout way?"

"Emerald Tower."

"..." Medellin almost spit out a mouthful of blood. After a long time, it was still Garros. What's the difference between not saying anything?

"Actually, it's very simple. What we have to do is to strive for the interests of the Emerald Tower as much as possible. In this way, we can win the favor of this young man."

"Isn't this too cheap, that damn fat guy?"

"Nothing is cheap or cheap. Do you think people like Feyre will stay in the Kingdom of France forever? The Kingdom of France cannot keep him. Young people like Feyre will sooner or later come into contact with larger spaces. When they arrive, At that time, there was actually no difference whether we belonged to the Emerald Tower or the Oranna Magic Guild. All we had to do was win his friendship before that. That was enough..."

"But, with this guy in the Emerald Tower, do you think there are other benefits?"

"No one would think that there are too many benefits, and when Isaac came back a few days ago, he mentioned to me that the Emerald Tower is entangled with a force called the Nest of Shadows. Maybe we can think about it in this regard. Think of ways to."

"Okay, I will take care of this."

The two highest-ranking figures in the Olanna Magic Guild stood outside the forging workshop and discussed the matter for almost two or three hours before settling on the whole matter. When Medellin left, that wretched face There was already a faint smile on his face. Lin Li held two vampire fangs and made them into crossbow bolts, and walked slowly back to his residence. As soon as he opened the door, he saw three guys devouring food.

"What are you doing..." Lin Li was dumbfounded. Sheen was just a bear. Why did Ma Sen and Ou Ling, two gentle magicians, learn to eat so roughly?

"Feire..." Mason stuffed two pieces of bread into his mouth. Then he raised his head in the middle of his busy schedule and said a vague greeting: "Come on, I've left a place for you to eat." …”

"Why are you so hungry?" Lin Li clearly remembered that everyone had eaten something before coming back from Shadow Valley. How come they were reincarnated as starving ghosts in just a few hours?

"Hurry up and burn the text novel website." Ou Ling tore a small piece of bread and put it into his mouth. He seemed to be very polite, but the frequency with which he put food into his mouth was a bit scary. In the time of this sentence On Ranwen Novel Network, he actually ate more food than Ma Sen: "The Tower of Omniscient is about to close."

"..." Lin Li then remembered that the Omniscience Tower is only open from nine in the morning to nine in the evening. Looking at the sky outside, it seems that there is not much time before nine in the evening. Okay, no wonder these two guys are so vicious... But what kind of coaxing is Sheen following?

"Xian, are you okay?"

"No, Mr. Ferre." Upon hearing Lin Li's question, Sheen quickly put down the food in his hand and answered honestly. "Then why are you eating so fiercely?"

"I'm hungry……"

"..." Lin Li shook his head and took a piece of bread from the table. He went back to his room.

"Feire, you don't want to eat?"

"I'll just eat a piece of bread. Remember to call me when you go out."

Lin Li closed the door gently, fumbled in his pocket, and took out the two vampire fangs and made them into crossbow bolts.

At first, he wanted to use the vampire fangs on the hand crossbow, but after he finished studying the hand crossbow design, he suddenly remembered that they were all long-range weapons anyway. It would be more straightforward to simply make them into crossbow arrows.

So the original plan was changed again, and the two high-level vampire fangs were turned into two crossbow bolts that could absorb the enemy's power, but now these two crossbow bolts were only half-finished products. It must be completely completed after laying a magic pattern. Lin Li closed the door and planned to do this.

The two crossbow bolts were placed on the bedside, and Lin Li opened the Ring of Endless Storm and took out a bottle of sea blue sand and a thin crystal pen.

Because it's made of vampire fangs. The power of these two crossbow arrows is definitely enough. No matter how powerful the enemy is, once its power is absorbed, it will inevitably become weak. Therefore, Lin Li does not need to use magic patterns to enhance the power of the crossbow arrows. He now What needs to be considered is how to properly utilize this absorbed power. It's definitely not possible to transfer it directly to yourself.

First of all, this is too complicated. The transfer of power itself is an extremely complicated project, let alone what it is like now. Obtaining power directly from equipment, even if it is a master-level magic pattern, may not necessarily achieve the desired effect.

Secondly, this is too dangerous. The power absorbed by the crossbow arrow must exist in various forms, maybe it is magic power. Maybe it's fighting spirit, and the attributes are diverse, from light to dark, and there are all kinds of attributes. If you try to fuse the power of these various attributes together, the end will be extremely miserable, just like a certain eminent monk who forcibly fuses the power. In the end, Shengsheng was driven crazy. He still had to find someone to help him suck it out before it was over. Why bother?

After thinking about it, Lin Li still felt that it would be safer not to make random decisions.

Since it is the power absorbed by the crossbow. It's better to keep the crossbow arrow for yourself.

In order to achieve this goal, he really bled a lot.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the heaviest bleeding he has experienced since traveling through time.

In order not to waste the fangs of these two high-level vampires, Lin Li gritted his teeth and used the god's metal obtained from the Dragon's Lair of Destruction.

Although he only coated the crossbow arrow with a layer, he used up nearly a third of his earth god's metal to coat such a thin layer.

Lin Li's hands were shaking when he plated the crossbow arrows with the God's Metal. This thing is something that can only be used less if you use it a little. Compared with the herbs that he took out before, they are just two different concepts. No matter how much you get, there is always a place to collect it. As a master of medicine knowledge, Lin Li has never worried about the source of his own herbs. Even the legendary black lotus, at least he knows that it can be collected on Huoyu Mountain. Although the cave sounds It's troublesome to get up, but as long as you plan carefully, it's not impossible to get it.

But where can the metal of gods be harvested? That was found from the lair of Azadas, the Dragon of Destruction. Who knows if there is another Dragon of Destruction in the world of Anriel? Besides, so what if there is? Back then, the hunter, armed with the mythical weapon Wrath of the Stars, relied on opportunism to kill the Dragon of Destruction. Now that he has traveled to another world, who can guarantee that he will still have such good luck?

but……

After a thin layer of God's metal was plated, the level of these two crossbow arrows was raised to a level almost instantly. Both in terms of destructive power and ability to absorb power, there was an almost leapfrog improvement. , and the most valuable thing is naturally the growth ability brought by the metal of God. With two high-level vampire fangs, this growth ability is pushed to the limit.

This kind of growth may not be reflected at the beginning, but as the number of battles increases and the power absorbed by the vampire fangs becomes larger and larger, the metal of God will gradually show its terrifying power. The crossbow arrows must be getting stronger and stronger. In the end, even Lin Li himself may not be able to figure out how far these two crossbow arrows can grow...

And Lin Li wants to do it now. It is to set a direction for their growth.

How the power absorbed by the vampire fangs should be used will ultimately determine the growth direction of the two crossbow arrows.

And this direction will be determined by the magic pattern that Lin will immediately lay down.

Lin Li gently held the crystal pen, dipped it in a little star sand, stared at the crossbow arrow and pondered for a moment, and finally drew the first line on it.

Three adjacent magic nodes in the center form an inverted triangle shape, and next to the inverted triangle. There are six more magic circuits. The meaning of their existence is to ensure the normal operation of the three magic nodes. This is the prototype of an energy-gathering barrier.

Lin Li only made a few strokes. This outlines the prototype of the energy-gathering barrier, and at the same time, it also determines that this crossbow bolt coated with God's metal will become a magical equipment with powerful elemental power.

The significance of the energy-gathering barrier is to convert power into magic power, and to purify it in the process of conversion, and through the transformation of the energy-gathering barrier. Any form of power can be stored in the form of elements, and it only needs to be stimulated with a trace of spiritual power to make it explode with powerful power.

The most common use of the energy-gathering barrier is for the magician's staff. Only through the energy-gathering barrier can the power contained in the magic crystal be converted into the purest magic power.

What Lin Li wants to do now is a hundred times more complicated than this.

On a thin crossbow arrow, a complex magic pattern is drawn, and the difficulty is like dancing on the tip of a needle. Lin Li held the thin crystal pen, and his wrist shook slightly. It looked like he was having a convulsion. Only careful observation could reveal that he had drawn lines one by one during this weird shaking. …

"Huh..." After setting up the last magic circuit. Lin Li let out a long breath. As a energy-gathering barrier was laid, Lin Li could clearly see a faint halo flowing on the crossbow arrow. This was the power of the high-level vampire fangs themselves. In the future, as more and more power is absorbed, this halo will become more and more intense.

After admiring it with satisfaction, Lin Li was about to pick up another crossbow bolt when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Fayre. Open the door quickly. It's time for us to get out!"

Hearing Ma Sen's voice, Lin Li suddenly remembered that there was something serious to do. It seems that the magic pattern on this crossbow arrow can only be discussed when we come back in the evening.

"Here we come." Lin Li put the things into the Ring of Endless Storm, then opened the door and came out of the room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ma Sen and Ou Ling waiting at the door.

"Xian." Lin Li thought for a moment and called Xian over again.

"What's the matter, Mr. Ferre?"

"Remember, you should sleep in my room tonight. Don't come to the living room to sleep, otherwise you will be in trouble. Do you understand?" Before going out, Lin Li warned Xian again. I was really afraid that when this kid saw that he was back, he would take it upon himself to sleep in the living room. Without the protection of the secret barrier, his earth-shattering snoring might lift the whole building.

"Oh..." Sheen nodded honestly, but his face was full of doubts. He still couldn't figure out why Mr. Ferre took this matter so seriously.

"Remember, don't come to the living room to sleep..." After admonishing Sheen again, Lin Li went out with his two roommates and walked along the path lined with sycamore trees. Go to the guild hall.

Even in the entire Oranna Magic Guild, the Omniscient Tower is definitely the most central place. When the three of them came out of the guild hall and walked along the corridor to the Omniscient Tower, they quickly felt the core. The status of the building is less than ten minutes away, but it has been questioned at least ten times. On average, the time spent on the road is not as long as the time spent being questioned...

After passing through a long corridor, the three of them suddenly saw a bright light. There were flowers and greenery in front of them. This environment looked even better than where they lived. A tall tower in front of them shot straight into the clouds, far away. It looked majestic and majestic, full of majesty and mystery, and the tower was huge, and it was a huge building, taking up almost half of the surrounding space. As soon as the three of them approached, they soon felt the power of the martial arts. The king created the sacred king, the most powerful and abandoned young man in the ninth heaven, and killed the god and the divine seal of the night. He asked for the demon and the most powerful and abandoned young man in the ninth heaven, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The throne is asking for demons, the most powerful abandoned young master in the ninth heaven, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the God-creator of the Night Killing God, the divine seal. The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, seeking the demon for the throne, the most powerful and abandoned young master in the ninth heaven, the great royal family of Great Zhou, has experienced a strong wave of magic.

According to Mason, this is the Olanna Research Institute, and the core magic research in the guild will be placed here.

The person who presides over the institute is said to be a legendary mage whose strength is not inferior to that of Aldwin.

It's just that this legendary mage has been conducting research work in a very low-key manner. For decades, he has never appeared in public. No one, including Ma Sen's uncle with great powers, knows about this mage. What is it like to grow up?

The three of them walked through the green grass and soon stood under the tower.

Stationed at the gate of the tower were two middle-aged mages wearing black robes. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

As soon as Lin Li approached the gate, he couldn't help but be shocked. The two middle-aged mages stationed here actually had the strength of a great magician...

The two great magicians interrogated again, and this time the interrogation was more detailed than the previous encounters on the road. Finally, after Ma Sen showed everyone's identity certificates, the three were able to enter the legendary omniscient tower. .

"This is your pass certificate. It is valid for two and a half months. In the next two and a half months, you can freely enter and exit the Omniscient Tower with your pass certificate. However, there are a few things I must remind you first. The opening hours of the Omniscient Tower are limited to Wen Novel Network is from nine in the morning to nine in the evening." After handing the three metal nameplates to the three of them, a middle-aged magician once again explained the precautions: "In addition, the place where you can freely enter and exit is just Between the first and fifteenth floors, anything above the fifteenth floor must be personally approved by Dean Baron."

"Also, in the Omniscient Tower, it is forbidden to make loud noises, use magic, physical conflicts, destroy books, and..." The middle-aged mage banned more than a dozen people in a row, and the three of them couldn't help but feel numb.

In order to pay off the debt owed yesterday, I finished it a little late today. I'm sorry everyone... I will try to finish it before twelve o'clock tomorrow.