The dawn sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, gently but continuously into Bryan's bedroom.

This was the moment he always woke up. He blinked his eyes, stretched his waist sleepily, then stretched his legs out of the bed, stood up and put on a piece of clothing, and pulled open the dark blue curtains.

It was a brilliant morning, the rising sun had risen, and the shadows of the long night were still there, and the colors of roses, golden and purple incense shone together in the sky.

He opened the window, took a deep breath of the air with the hot desert, and let his long black hair, which had not been combed, be disturbed by the morning breeze.

His thoughts were flowing, and he wandered around the window for a while before sitting down at a small table.

He lit a candle and stared at the swaying fire.

If time allows, he will do this every day.

This allows him to concentrate at the fastest speed while relieving Shen Ming, and prepare for anything that may happen next.

After considering what he needed to do today, he simply combed his hair, changed into clothes, and walked towards the living room of the tower.

"Good morning, teacher."

As soon as Brian pushed open the bedroom door, a girl's voice rang behind him, light and full of vitality.

He smiled, but did not turn around. Perhaps he was thinking too much and did not hear the buzzing sound of teleportation spells.

"Xixi, is the breakfast ready?" he asked casually.

"As usual, it's ready." His apprentice followed him happily.

"Today's breakfast is dark molasses nut bread," said Sissi with a smile. "From Silver Moon City to Shire, there are many kinds of classic breads, but most people think that this grilled snack is refined with Amme's sweetest and thickest molasses."

"This thick and delicious bread is a staple food in hotels all over Jian Bay. It is usually enough to fill your stomach, right?" Brian glanced at the apprentice with wide eyes in surprise and praised, "The troll candy apple you made last night was good, and it suited my taste."

Troll or candy.

Trolls Festival is held on the first day of the flowering moon every year to commemorate the victory of Deep Water City in the Second Troll War.

Children dress up as nasty troll invaders, asking for delicious tributes, such as candies, fruits and bacon strips.

Shops and houses that are not given will surely face consequences at sunset: naughty pranks!

Late night trolls scratched the door and attacked more sinisterly, and any unprotected doors and windows would be smashed with raw eggs.

These delicious candy apples, often engraved with silly or weird troll faces, are the perfect ransom to defend against grumpy trolls, ensuring that the well-prepared Deepwaters spend Troll Festival nights.

Brian couldn't help but recall the mischievous scene in the game world where he didn't know this custom, causing the player shop in Deep Water City to be attacked.

"I'm very happy that you can think so, teacher."

Xixi said happily that her long chestnut-colored hair, which had been tied into a ponytail on the back of her head, did not look like a spellcaster of fifteen or sixteen years old.

She looked lively, like a child who could be sent away with just a piece of marshmallow.

But if anyone could carefully observe her elk-like eyes, they would find that they were smart and wise that was inconsistent with that innocent face.

Brian just accepted her as an apprentice a week, which made him suddenly realize that he had actually become a mentor, and his apprentice was growing step by step in his teaching.

Looking back on a few months ago, I was a slave in the dark area, and my life and death were in the hands of others. Now I have not only become the lord of the Kingdom of Cormier, but also established my own wizard tower.

From the arrival of the material world until now, every time he recalls it, it seems like it took several years to complete.

The two came to the living room of the Wizard Tower, and his other apprentice, the moon elf, Alank, sat on the side to study. While he was flipping through a classic that was almost as big as his head, he was drinking tea with his legs back and forth.

After seeing him come in, Olank quickly stood up and saluted, and the teacup in his hand almost overturned.

Brian nodded slightly, not caring, sat at the dining table, spread the thinly sliced ​​bread with thick salty butter, and ate it with relish.

Xixi organized the cabinets where magic potions were placed in an orderly manner, replaced the vaguely written potions with new labels, and carefully checked whether they had lost their effectiveness.

These are magic potions from the dull woodland, and some of the potions he often uses to restore energy.

During his time of digesting the knowledge in the color-resistant scroll, he often used these potions to refresh himself, which is a regular potion.

However, from the corner of his eyes, he saw that Sissi, who was sorting out the potions, always glanced at Olank from time to time, and every time he became even more angry.

Finally, Sissi finally broke out, "Olanke! Are you a kid? You always like to jump so hard! I always think a sparrow flies in the room."

Olank closed the book, clamped a finger into the book as a bookmark, and then thought about this problem. After a while, he said:

"My tribes always treat me as a child and call me a little sparrow, which often makes me lose the opportunity to make a difference. I find that this is really a frustrating thing. So, no, I don't like to jump around."

"A childish little brat." Xixi said a word and continued to work on her own affairs.

Seeing this, Brian recalled again the scene of this girl quarreling with the cat Taling of the Arabé Mage Tower.

It is easy to change the country and nature is hard to change, he thought to himself.

It has been a week since Fairy Mizuze successfully merged with the semi-plane. During this period, he has been digesting the knowledge he has gained from the color-resistant scroll.

All the records of the color-resistant scroll are theoretical knowledge, which means that if you want to obtain spells through this knowledge, you can only study them yourself.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fortunately, the first color-resistant scroll he obtained in the floating tomb in the dark area is "Introduction to Arcane".

Chapter 3 of the Creation Realm, there is knowledge about energy, destruction and killing, all of which are what he is best at.

And the most important thing is that in the destruction branch, there are non-plastic energy school spells such as dissociation technique and death finger, which makes him have a few more special attack methods.

However, studying spells is not something that can be completed overnight. It is a long process to completely improve them and ultimately perfect them into their own magic.

In this case, Brian could only hold back his urgent mood and study with peace of mind.

After all, the Dragon Being Sect should be like him and is also improving the Dragon Crazy Lock. As long as he ensures that he will end it first, he will have the confidence to face this disaster.

After using breakfast, he took a few sips of the tea handed over by Sissi and led them to his laboratory, preparing to complete the most important killer weapon of the Wizard Tower.

After entering the laboratory, Olank was immediately attracted by a dark purple cloak hanging on a clothes hanger.

The cloak flashed with a seductive glimmer, like the light blooming from the fingertips of a young apprentice.

It has a thrilling beauty, but that stunning beauty does not come from its color or style.

"Don't touch that piece of equipment." Brian said in a calm voice, and Olank was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand.

This cloak is the excellent purple quality equipment he obtained in the Blue Dragon's nest: the Star Spell Cloak.

The main reason for putting it here is to combine the ancient ring in your hand to see if it can be transformed into a legendary piece of equipment.

Obviously, the progress is not ideal.

"It is best not to touch it casually before you know a piece of magical equipment, even in my lab, Olank." He said to the lively and active apprentice with a stern face:

"I'm going to teach you an important thing here. As a spellcaster, your daily task is to study tirelessly. Perhaps in your eyes, magic art seems to be easy to cast, a few gestures, a few chants, and then a finger, and your dreams come true. But in fact, every spell, every illusion, requires hours of learning and concentration. There is no shortcut, no way to make you the caster you want to be. Your technology requires time to support you. If you can't make such sacrifice, you'd better leave here now, because a wizard should focus on awe, not happiness."

In fact, he doesn't like those who are lively, especially those naughty kids.

Although the young moon elf in front of him was in his fifties, just like his title "Little Sparrow", he was so out of the way.

He gave Olanke a week to indulge in freedom and did not make any dissatisfaction with his every move. As a result, he found that not only did not restrain himself, he became more and more rampant.

This forced him to sound an alarm for him and let him understand his identity.

"I understand, teacher, I will pay attention in the future." Olank's face turned red, he quickly lowered his head and said respectfully.

"If this is the case..." Qianxi, who was standing beside her, scratched her head and said with confusion, "It won't make us look troubled by things every day."

"We are wizards." Brian replied briefly, "distraught, bitter face, these are our normal states."

He ignored the two of them and said to the void, "Ms. North Star, how is the research progress of the Star Curse Cloak?"

"Not very good." Wearing a conservative dark purple dress, the mature and beautiful Polar Star lady appeared in front of Brian out of thin air.

"This magical equipment is quite special. It not only contains knowledge from the Prophetic School, but also combines the magic of the stars. I need some time."

"Okay." Brian was not surprised by her answer. He thought for a while and said, "How is the enchantment progress of the golem."

This is his most concerned issue at the moment. As long as this legendary golem is completed, his wizard tower will not be afraid of any challenges.

"It's completed." Ms. Polaris shrugged helplessly, "I'm just waiting for you to activate."

"Thank you for your hard work, don't study the Star Spell Cloak for the time being. Next, you need to help me make all my magic pulse cannons. There is not much time left."

"I know, my little master." Ms. Polaris rolled her eyes, and a little reluctantly turned into a light and shadow that disappeared.

Bryan ignored the slightest complaint in her words and walked straight towards a wide workbench.

His two apprentices also followed like followers.

This is a tall and burly golem with a human appearance. The surface of its body is covered with reflective blue-green plate armor, looking like a heavy knight armed to his teeth.

Of course, it is OK to call it a robot.

If you observe carefully, you can also find that the gaps in the golem armor are faintly visible, like dark red energy like lava, flowing slowly like blood inside the body.

This is a fire dwarf forged with extremely dense blue-green steel. Although its overall appearance looks about 4 meters high, its actual weight is as high as 20 tons.

The golem power is originally a constructed creature controlled by force and kinetic energy.

Brian transformed it into a golem with the strength of the legendary golem with two legendary quality earth element crystal cores and fire element crystal cores, combined with the knowledge of the lava golem.

In addition to the two legendary crystal nuclei played a key role, a high-density blue-green steel tempered by the Fire Dwarf using pure gold and mitril also played an extremely important role.

Brian no longer delayed his time. During the observation of the two apprentices, he immediately took out the "Opas' Golem Manual" and held an activation ceremony for the golem.

——"Activate and construct life!"

As the high-pitched spell sounded, a trace of arcane energy merged into the golem's body. With the cooperation of the energy of the elemental pool, a ball of ball-shaped extreme high temperature appeared, surrounding the golem, boiling like lava.
To be continued...