Chapter 1662 We worked overtime until death, so the boss has advanced again?
Chapter 1667 We worked overtime until death, so the boss has advanced again? (Please vote for me)
The Mage Tower is steaming with steam. (Due to caching reasons, please visit the browser directly. \nCOM website to watch the fastest chapter updates) Magicians from various schools are busy with the greatest enthusiasm.
Big project!
Big plans!
Advanced!
Right before your eyes!
It is impossible to recruit people from home, it is completely impossible. Even in the Magic Council, there are many high-level mages, and training requires cycles. It is not like a radish that can be grown out of the ground one crop after another.
.
Over the years, one batch from the Eagle Country, one batch from the Sun Kingdom, and two batches from Dragon Island, plus the need to develop the new continent, have squeezed the strength of the Parliament to the extreme in a short period of time.
After all, if a high-level mage goes out to preside over the mage tower, the same high-level mage needs to be working at home. Making magic equipment, making magic potions, and making various utensils...
For example, with so many magicians on Dragon Island working hard on research, do all the equipment and medicines they need have to be made by hand? They must be sent in large quantities from Nevis.
Not to mention these supplies, even the airships used to transport supplies require a large number of people to manufacture, repair, and maintain. The Hall Strait and other defense lines adjacent to the neighboring Glorious Holy See also need people to constantly patrol...
…
"Everyone, work harder! We need to complete the production of three cloning alchemy tools today! The Black Crow Swamp side is pressing hard, don't let them laugh, try to find a way to squeeze the skeletons in to work!"
The undead creatures of the necromancer and the golems of the transformation system have always been competitors in the labor market.
To be honest, undead creatures are cheap, plentiful, and have some simple intelligence. If normal people are not afraid of and taboo about undead creatures, I am afraid that undead creatures will replace golems and become the magician's best helper...
…
"Speed up! Speed up! Today's box of star stones must be refined! - This is a necessary material for the large accelerator center!"
"No...Teacher...this is going to exhaust us to death!" In a studio, three mid-level mages were wailing at the top of their lungs. The next moment, bang bang bang, each of the three of them received a slap on the head.
:
"Work! Work! You don't know how to seize such a good opportunity, and are you still afraid of hardship and fatigue? Look at your junior brother Lalu, he works diligently and never complains. He is about to advance!"
In the corner of the studio, on the table farthest from the door, the fourth mid-level mage, the tenth-level alchemist Lalu, was staring straight ahead, oblivious to the conversation around him.
He was wearing a pair of huge protective glasses, and a palm-sized piece of purple ore was suspended in the air in front of him. There were dots of stars inside, and bright lights were constantly shining.
The magician penetrated the spiritual power into the ore, "stroking" it little by little along the texture and energy of the ore:
One, one, and another, bright lights the size of a pinhead flashed. These bright lights were the stars in the star stones, and they were also the active ingredients he needed to extract.
Lalu divided the mental power into countless filaments and wrapped them in the starlight one by one. Those stars, while sleeping peacefully in the starstone, immediately began to stir once they were wrapped in the mental power and refined.
If the mental power filaments are not properly wrapped, once they come into contact with the outside world, they will burn immediately. If the amount is slightly larger, it may even explode.
Currently, there is no other way to refine it except to wrap it with the spiritual power of a magician. A star stone can only be refined once. When it cracks, all the stars must be quickly sent to a special sealing box...
Pulling out one mental power filament is just a matter of raising a finger for a tenth-level magician. Pulling out a hundred mental power filaments is equivalent to an ordinary person carrying hundreds of kilograms of rice while walking as fast as flying.
And pull out two hundred, three hundred, four hundred filaments...
Sweat oozed out from Lalu's forehead bit by bit, gradually turning from a thin layer of moisture into beads of sweat the size of mung beans, and then to beads of sweat the size of soybeans, condensing and flowing down.
He didn't have the energy to pay attention to the sweat at all. He still opened his eyes wide and focused all his attention on the star stone in front of him. Pull out another one, and then pull out another one!
I'm okay, I can hold on a little longer!
This kind of meticulous refining work, although the instantaneous intensity is not very strong, is like peeling off cocoons and drawing out silk, as if you are putting your mental power in boiling water and using a silk reeling tool to pull out one by one.
Lalu held on until he was dizzy, with stars in his eyes, and felt that he was reaching his limit, then he summoned up his remaining strength and pushed outward with his remaining mental power——
"Crack!"
The star stone in front of him suddenly exploded, turning into large and small purple gravel, and the powder even hit Lalu's head and face.
Lalu relied on the protection of protective glasses and ignored the powder. He quickly sank his mental power down, wrapped it in a little starlight, and poured it into the sealed box in front of him.
With a few soft sounds, the lid of the box closed automatically, the surface was radiant, and the seal was opened. At this time, Lalu breathed a sigh of relief and knocked his head on the table. He closed his eyes for a while and grabbed a bottle of spiritual supplement.
After taking the medicine, I took a big gulp and drank it down.
Take this sip, close your eyes and meditate for a moment. In the dry world of meditation, a burst of vitality suddenly pours in. Refreshing and sweet, like a clear spring or a scented wind.
After passing through the meditation world, the surrounding elemental forces began to quickly gather towards them——
"Is this going to be advanced?"
The high-level mage who came to give the task, as well as the three mid-level mage, all turned their heads together. After a moment, the high-level mage cast an acceleration spell on himself, and walked leisurely in front of the disciples as if he was walking slowly:
"Give way! Give way! Go to the meditation room! Everyone, give way!"
The magicians who passed by dragging a string of floating saucers looked enviously at their masters and disciples. Look, another one has advanced!
High-intensity work, especially high-intensity refining of precious materials, high-intensity production of powerful magic equipment, is really the only way to advance as an alchemist!
Lalu plunged into the meditation room and went into retreat. As for his share of the task——
"The three of you will share one point, and you must finish it in the next few days! The next process is waiting, so you can't delay the progress! Don't worry, when he succeeds in advancing, he will make up for your share!"
"What! Teacher, this is so tiring! It's really tiring!!!"
The three mid-level mages screamed like social animals who had to take on the work of their co-workers after they got sick and went home. Their teacher showed no mercy and spat back:
"Work! If you have time to scream, you might as well do more work, finish it early, and end it early! - If you can also advance once and do this kind of work, it will be easier!"
"If we advance, wouldn't there be more tasks on our shoulders..."
"We must set rules in the future. Advancements must be taken in turns. We cannot all advance in one group at once... If we all go to meditation, who will do the work..."
The three mid-level mages muttered, but finally divided the remaining ore on Lalu's table and started working hard.
However, after working hard for three days, I finally waited until Lalu completed the advancement and took over their work. Within a few days, I got a piece of bad news:
"There is no need to refine the star stone like this!"
"Things like Starlight will explode, mainly because they will react violently with oxygen in the air! Not only oxygen, but also nitrogen will react!"
"If you want to refine it, just fill it with helium in a low-temperature environment, then crush it directly and filter it! With enough helium protection, a purifier can purify one ton of ore a day!"
"Archmaster Deborah has just developed this method, and has advanced in retreat, reaching level 13... It shows that the method is correct, and the feedback from the world is also abundant!"
The four mid-level mages, including Lalu who had just advanced to the eleventh level, saw darkness in front of them. After a long time, Lalu recovered and said in a trembling voice:
"...So why did we work so hard before... We worked overtime until death, just to advance to the level of high-level mage..."
There is no use complaining. Those who work hard will govern others, and those who work hard will govern others. Although there is no such saying in this world, magicians all agree on this——
Who told you not to study?
Who told you not to explore the nature of "Starlight" and various other high-level materials?
With so much refined starlight at your fingertips, wouldn't you skimp on it and study it yourself?
You will only work hard and hone your mental strength over and over again to seek that little breath of advancement. You deserve to be advanced too slowly!
"This method is quite efficient...but helium is more difficult to obtain..."
After a long silence, Lalu threw the ore in his hand on the table, leaned back on the chair, and sighed. Then, the ore bounced back and hit him on the forehead with a bang:
"Idiot! We don't need to get the helium! It's all done by those magicians of the plasticity department! We built accelerators for them, and after all the hard work, it's their turn to help us!"
"Teacher! If you're unhappy, don't hit me!"
In any case, the wave of advancement brought about by the construction of the large accelerator is quite gratifying. Not only the Dragon Island Mage Tower is like this, but even Nevis is cheering:
"Quick, quick, quick! Are the airships ready? This time we want the largest capacity, two of them! - There are a lot of high-end materials to be transported to Dragon Island!"
"Ship it back as soon as possible, refine and manufacture it as soon as possible! The Lord of Thunder is waiting to use it!"
"Everyone, stop it! Your Excellency, Crown of the Sun, will escort it personally! There are still dragons in the sky watching! - If you want to divide it, you need to use part for research, and you need to use part to make your own magic equipment. We can wait until the manufacturing work is completed!"
"As usual, the raw materials provided are five times or even ten times the raw materials required for manufacturing equipment. As long as your manufacturing success rate is high, the remaining raw materials will be enough for you!"
"Everyone, please work harder! In the past month, three mid-to-high-level mages have been promoted to Dragon Island. We can't lose to them!"
The Lord of Thunder and the Nordmark mage are pioneering for Nevis. Only by working hard can they live up to such a large amount of resources!
As long as you work hard, you will advance and everything will be possible!——
The last four hours!
The last four hours!
There are still 467 monthly votes left to reach 4,000 votes! Everyone, work hard and don’t fall short!
With only 467 monthly passes, there will be six additional chapters of monthly passes next month!
The cat is rolling!
The cat leaps!
The cat turns over!
The cat raised its paws to the sky and showed its belly to ask for monthly votes!