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Chapter 91 Wizard Tower (Part Two)

"Very well, but you are truly modest, Lord Lynn," Lister said admiringly.

"How have I been low-key?" Lynn chuckled.

"You're not wearing your student badge," Lister said.

"Should I wear it?" Lynn asked curiously.

"That's right, it's best to wear one. Because the City of Demons isn't actually very safe," Lister said.

Lynn said, "I remember that fighting is not allowed in the Demon City."

"That only means that conflicts are not allowed between students and official residents of Demon City. Without a student badge or official residency certificate, one is not protected. Even if one is killed, one only needs to pay a portion of the compensation," Lister said.

"There's such a thing?" Lynn thought of Rome's protection of the rights of citizens and nobles, but in reality, there were many slaves below the citizens who were not even considered human beings.

Under Lister's guidance, Lynn explored most of the central urban area.

Along the way, we also stopped at some shops to inquire about market prices.

After most of the day, Lynn had a basic understanding of the situation.

The Demon City has a very complete industrial chain, from the sale of magical protective gear to various magical plants, high-energy ores, magical potions, alchemical items, and even magical creatures.

Moreover, prices are very stable, with many low- to mid-grade resources priced within a certain range. Of course, quality is also an important factor in determining prices, and some materials of exceptional quality are much more expensive than their counterparts.

Back in the service lobby, Lynn saw Jim and a very conspicuous figure standing by the lobby door waiting for him.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Jim quickly replied, "We just arrived a little while ago."

"Mr. Lynn, this is my friend Mountain. It named itself Mountain." Upon seeing Lynn, Jim warmly pulled the earth elemental, who was over three meters tall, aside and said.

This earth element is a humanoid life form that appears to be constructed from rubble. Many of these rubble float in the yellow mist, drifting and rotating like a nebula. This yellow mist constitutes its essential life structure.

"Mr. Shan," Lynn greeted Shan.

"Hello there."

Shan opened his mouth, and his voice sounded like two hard stones rubbing together.

"Let's go take a look at my place first. I also have some ideas about how to build it," Lynn said.

Jim knew he couldn't listen to the details of the construction process, but said, "Sir Lynn, this is my communication spool. If you need to contact me, you can do so through this."

Jim handed Lynn something that looked like a small seashell.

It looks a bit like the conch shell that the receptionist girl used yesterday.

"How much?" Lynn took the communication screw.

"It's free, no money required. It would be even better if you could leave me your contact information," Jim said.

"How do we do it?" Lynn found the palm-sized conch shell quite interesting.

Jim also took a small conch shell from his pocket.

When two conch shells came close together, a tentacle emerged from the shell.

The two tentacles touched lightly in mid-air before retracting.

"They've already left their own scents. If you want to contact me, just tell it when the time comes. It's very simple to use; just inject your mental energy into it." Jim handed the communication conch back to Lynn and waved. "Looking forward to working together again next time."

On the way back to his lodging, Lynn discovered that Shan was floating.

Although the legs had a human-like shape, its movement seemed to have nothing to do with the legs themselves.

The earth elemental floating in mid-air hovered behind Lynn like a ghost.

The two arrived at Lynn's place.

Shan seemed to sense something and turned his head to look at the backyard.

After walking around the corner of the house and arriving at the backyard, Lynn's eyes went black as he looked at the scene before him.

Numerous holes have been dug in the open space in the backyard.

One after another, the burrows resembled rat holes.

Many goblins were digging the earth with great enthusiasm.

"What are you doing?" Lynn asked, displeased.

Bu ran over, looking at Lynn nervously. "Master, we're digging a shelter. We goblins aren't picky about where we live; as long as there's a hole or cave, that's fine. Master, you don't need to spend money building houses for us."

Lynn remained silent. "If you guys do this, it'll be difficult for me to build anything on the ground, and the utilization rate is too low. Let's stop them for now."

Knowing he had done something wrong, Bu quickly went to tell the goblins to stop.

"You goblins are quite considerate," a teasing voice came from afar.

Looking in the direction of the sound, Lynn saw that his neighbor across a small river had built a spire more than ten meters high. On the top floor of the spire, there was a small window and a small terrace. A white-haired girl was sitting on a rocking chair on the terrace, holding a small teacup in one hand and a small cookie in the other, looking at Lynn with great interest.

Lynn ignored it and looked away.

Seeing the cloth hanging its head nervously, knowing it was uneasy, Lynn finally spoke, "Next time you do something like this, ask for my opinion first."

"Yes!" Bu raised his head, his eyes bright, and loudly promised.

"Mr. Shan, let's go inside and talk. I have a general idea about the architecture."

Lynn and Shan returned to the house and discussed the matter for about an hour.

Finally, a suitable plan was decided.

"This is the first time I've heard of your architectural style, but there are many aspects that we can learn from it."

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Shan. As for payment, shall it be made now?"

"I'll pay you after the construction is finished," the mountain replied, not worried that anyone would renege on their promise.

"I'll go back and prepare the materials first," Shan said. The architectural style he discussed with Lynn included some material combinations that he hadn't used before, which sounded quite interesting.

Lynn glanced at the evening sky; the moon overhead was somewhat blurry.

It's a bit strange, but when we were in the Kingdom of Erdoru, we could see the goddess on the moon overhead whenever we looked up.

But after arriving on the Divine Annihilation Continent, they could no longer see the woman on the moon. The entire moon was shrouded in mist, as if veiled.

Upon arriving at the service lobby, Lynn was quickly introduced to Toby by the elf-like receptionist.

"Haha, I had to go out during the day," Toby said with a laugh.

"Uncle Toby, I wanted to ask you for some information," Lynn said with a smile.

"What is it?" Toby asked curiously.

"I heard that to advance from a third-level wizard apprentice to a first-level wizard, you need to build your own wizard tower, so I want to know how to obtain the blueprints for building a wizard tower."

"Well, you've found the right devil," Toby laughed.

He made a sweeping motion in the air with his right hand, and a burning ring of fire was drawn in the air.

The scene inside the ring of fire is on the other side.

Toby reached into the ring of fire and pulled out a thick stack of blueprints, which Lynn estimated to be at least four or five hundred pages long.

Building the Wizard Tower is indeed no easy task; there are so many blueprints alone.

"These are the catalogs."

Toby handed the large stack of drawings to Lynn.

Lynn took the drawing, which was about the size of an A1 sheet of paper, with both hands.

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Lynn took a deep breath.

You're telling me this is a table of contents?!

"There are many kinds of wizard towers, and each wizard builds a different one. I've heard from those wizards that there are no two identical wizard towers in the world," Toby said.

"Take your time to look through them yourself. It's good to learn from the experiences of those who came before. These catalogs record some of the basic data on the construction of wizard towers in the history of the academy. I don't know much about your wizarding stuff. If you see a suitable wizard tower, just tell me and I'll get you detailed blueprints," Toby said.

"By the way, if your Wizard Tower is more than 50% complete, you can bring your blueprints to me and exchange them for the materials needed to build the Wizard Tower," Toby said.

Fifty percent.

"Have all the wizard towers listed in these catalogs been successfully built?" Lynn asked.

"No, some parts failed, but at least half of them were completed." Toby shook his head.

"Thank you, Uncle Toby."

Toby said, "Go find a lounge to look at them. All of you trainees can view these blueprints for free, but you can't take them out of this room."

Lynn, of course, was not unaware of the implications. These blueprints were obtained by the Abyss Wizard Academy at its own expense, using materials, from generations of wizard apprentices.

Simply put, these blueprints are the culmination of the wisdom accumulated by countless third-level wizard apprentices striving to become formal wizards.

Perhaps this is the foundation upon which wizarding forces cultivate their next generation, and it's no wonder that so many wizarding apprentices want to join large wizarding forces.

Lynn sat in his room flipping through the catalog, and as he continued reading, his understanding of the Wizard Tower gradually deepened.

The catalog above doesn't just record a name; it also includes the Wizard Tower's style, the materials used in important nodes, and the Wizard Tower's general capabilities.

Moreover, these wizard towers can be continuously expanded, and a wizard's wizard tower at the first stage will definitely be different from that at the second stage.

Some wizard towers have the ability to move, while others focus more on defense, some are more offensive, and others are more focused on experimentation.

Lynn was dazzled by the wizard tower's transformation from material form to energy form and then to biological form.

I spent the whole night looking at routes but still couldn't find one I wanted to take. The more I looked, the more confused I became.

Lin En rubbed his temples and stretched.

However, he was not discouraged, as the preparations for the Wizard Tower could not be decided hastily in one night.

Something this important definitely needs to be conceived slowly, and he was mentally prepared for that.

Lynn took out the communication conch from his spatial ring and, after examining it, discovered that it was an alchemical item that incorporated some bio-alchemy technology.

Once safety is confirmed, infuse your mental energy into it.

The next moment, the communication conch shell gave him feedback, allowing him to choose a contact person. Amazingly, all of this was done in his mind.

There is currently only one contact person, Jim, with whom they recently exchanged communication signals.

Shortly after confirmation, a sound came from the communication screw.

"Mr. Lynn, is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Do you have a way to sell alchemical creatures?" Lynn asked.

"You want to sell alchemical creatures?"

"Hmm." Lynn spent the whole day looking at shops, with a focus on alchemy-related shops. He found that his Iron Serpent No. 1 was quite competitive.

Lynn didn't mind selling Iron Serpent No. 1, because only by selling it could he have the money to buy more resources for him to experiment with and then continuously research new products.

Lynn has no plans to leave Demon City at this time; the academic and research environment here is simply wonderful.

(End of this chapter)