Chapter 418 The Controller of the Mage Tower

Tang Sen's speculation shocked everyone.

Such an exquisite magical creation that can release unlimited five-ring spells is just a handyman?

You know, even Bane will only get beaten if he faces such a magical creature alone. This thing is simply a nightmare for non-spellcasters.

"If a mage tower only relies on magic runes and magic wards to operate, it shouldn't be able to last for so long, right?"

Tang Sen said slowly: "According to common sense, even if there is residual magic power, it will not be so complete. I think you should have noticed that even the daily facilities in the towns outside are operating normally."

"This only shows one problem. There are still people or entities maintaining these facilities."

"When the elevator arrived at this floor just now, you didn't notice that in addition to the magic creations that attacked us, other creations were also using spells——"

He pointed to the magic instruments: "Control these things."

Barn's eyes lit up: "That's it!"

He palmed his fist: "So, as long as we destroy these magic instruments, we can destroy the magic barrier of this mage tower, and then we can easily break the ceiling and go to the upper floor?"

The three of them stared at him in silence.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" His smile suddenly froze.

"Barn." Cui Xi hesitated a little, organized her words, and said: "Let me give you an analogy. For example, if you want to hide your armor in a treasure box, then you will put the key to the treasure box in your big chest. Is it at the door where others can see it?”

"Of course not, how could I be so stupid." Barn said matter-of-factly: "I wish I could hide it somewhere where no one can find it."

"So -" Cui Xi pointed to the magic equipment: "If these things are the core of the Mage Tower, why do they appear on the floors that guests can reach?"

Barn opened his mouth wide and his face suddenly turned red.

He wasn't ashamed of his bad idea, but he was ashamed that it was Trixie who pointed it out.

After all, he was the one who used his rich experience to guide Cui Xi along the way. This contrast made him almost want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"No, my solution is to destroy these magic instruments." Tang Sen suddenly said.

Such words immediately attracted the attention of the three people.

"If I guess correctly, these devices should be the core of independently controlling the lower seven floors of the Mage Tower and all the magic facilities in the town outside. They will not involve the magic enchantment of the Mage Tower itself."

"As long as we destroy these instruments, there should be no way to repair them with those magical creations."

The three of them looked at each other, and Cui Xi asked in a low voice: "But this won't help us go to the upper level."

"This matter itself is really not helpful." Tang Sen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and glanced at the ceiling: "I told you, this is a stupid method."

"Just now, when I was about to destroy those magical creations, they all suddenly disappeared. I didn't think these creations would have such keen self-awareness."

"If I'm not wrong, there should be a consciousness in this mage tower that controls these magical debris, and it has even been maintaining this mage tower as its own responsibility."

"It should be watching us now."

These words shocked everyone.

But Tang Sen still looked calm and said, "Do you think it would be willing to see the equipment it has maintained for so many years suffered devastating damage?"

There was silence.

Baan simply did not follow Tang Sen's thoughts, while Naomi and Cui Xi were waiting for the result of Tang Sen's guess.

However, more than ten seconds passed, and there was still no movement around.

"Tsk."

Tang Sen raised his sword and slashed at a magic instrument without hesitation.

At this moment, a blue figure suddenly appeared under Tang Sen's sword blade.

Tang Sen stopped at the right moment.

"It finally appeared."

He looked at the magical creation in front of him. This figure was exactly the same in appearance as those he had seen before, but all four of them could feel the subtle differences.

It is conscious.

"Intruder."

A smooth voice sounded from inside the figure: "Stop your behavior."

Tang Sen smiled slightly and said, "Who are you?"

"It's not important." The figure said, "Leave here immediately."

"I'm afraid not." Tang Sen waved his sword casually, pointing the sword's edge at the magic instruments.

"Your behavior makes no sense. Even if you destroy this place, I will never tell you the way to the upper level."

"Why not?" Tang Sen smiled: "You don't want to see the Mage Tower destroyed, right?"

"What you destroyed was only insignificant parts, but what you wanted to get was far more than that." The figure's voice remained calm: "You used these insignificant instruments to threaten me, trying to make me give away more precious things. It’s unreasonable to give it up.”

"It makes sense." Barn muttered: "If it were me, I wouldn't be able to give up my current armor just because others threaten to smash my previous armor."

This wonderful metaphor made Tang Sen look sideways, and Barn quickly closed his mouth.

"It's really unreasonable." So Tang Sen nodded and said, "Even a dwarf knows that this is not an equal deal."

"But. You are not a dwarf."

He laughed again: "Your presence here has confirmed my guess. This wizard tower does have some kind of management-type magic creation. You are much smarter than those servants, but after all, you don't have a real soul."

"The most important thing is that you don't seem to be able to stop me."

He raised the long sword.

"Wait--" the figure said, but Tang Sen didn't hesitate at all. The long sword fell directly, and the blade hit the instrument, making a sound of metal clashing.

"It's a bit hard to destroy it, but for such a delicate thing, as long as a part of the magic rune is destroyed, it will be directly invalid." Tang Sen said casually.

"There is no point in you doing this!" The figure repeated again.

Tang Sen didn't care, raised the sword again, but this time he looked at the other party and suddenly changed the subject: "Do you have a name?"

"It doesn't matter." The figure answered without hesitation.

So the long sword chopped down again.

"Do you have a name?" Tang Sen shook his hand and repeated.

"." The figure finally fell silent for a moment, "Da Huang."

"My master calls me like this."

Everyone: "."

Tang Sen's smile deepened, and he raised his sword as usual:

"Next question."