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Chapter 366 Russell with a rich heart

 Russell glanced around calmly, his eyes fixed on his sister who was recording something at the long table. Carpenter felt his gaze keenly, stood up immediately, and walked towards her as if nothing had happened.

The place where the family secrets are located.

When she and the caretaker started messing around... when you had to watch the part that only advanced apprentices can watch... Russell looked helpless and picked up several family biographies nearby: "Carpenter, don't

Nonsense, just find a few books and go to the quiet room to read them!

The most important thing for us now is to broaden our horizons and calm down our spiritual sea. It is already too late to learn new things."

Carpenter stamped his feet unhappily and walked over, grabbing a few thick notebooks and turning around to go to his meditation room.

Russell smiled sheepishly at the caretaker, then held the note in his arms and quickly took it away.

"You brat... are you sorry?" the caretaker grunted unhappily, "This kid is the worst. Carpenter will run out and finish things off as soon as he causes trouble... He never stops that girl from making mistakes, but he wants to

Stop others from settling accounts with her!"

An old voice smiled gently: "It's always a good thing for children to be friendly.

Besides, Carpenter didn’t make any big mistakes. If the little girl likes to be a little coquettish, just let her be~

She is still very polite outside, so what do the family have to argue with her about?"

"Haha... Is this something I care about again?" The caretaker immediately became upset, "You guys who spoil children!

But, speaking of which, why are so many people coming to see these two children recently?"

"There are things that cost a lot but have to be done... Of course some people will not be willing to do it, but they know that there is no room for recovery, so they always want to find a balance between these two children and see them do something bad.

You can just reprimand and vent your dissatisfaction.

Seeing good things can comfort you that your money was not wasted at least.

Well, these two children have really comforted a lot of people."

"What about you? Why are you here too?"

"If we really brought these two people in, Uncle Gilbert would definitely have to pay some price, otherwise he wouldn't have informed me so early.

I feel a little uneasy.

I'm a little worried, what if... you know, there are other hopes than the family, but we have no way out." Ulrich slowly walked out, "But at least they have a good relationship, then

Just fine.

People who know how to cherish their brothers and sisters are too cold-blooded and ruthless no matter what.

I don't want to meddle in other people's business, that's enough.

Uncle Gilbert..."

"Everything will be fine." The guard couldn't help but comfort him, "Gilbert is so smart and determined, he will definitely be able to overcome that difficulty."

Ulrich smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Uncle Gilbert wants more than just level 12. The only reason why he hopes to become a sixth-ring mage is the spell of the Iron Wall.

Only by learning that spell can he build enough defense for his family... We all know what he is worried about. If the Tower of Black Mystery cannot obtain enough resources from the meteorite summons three years later, the town will definitely be destroyed.

There will be riots.

At that time, our family, ha~

Without adequate defense, you will definitely be the first to be unlucky.

Furthermore, if..."

He hinted at the library caretaker with his eyes, and the two exchanged a knowing look.

During the great migration after the collapse of the Black Mystery Tower, most of the Heinalson family, who were ordinary people, needed the protection of protective spells.

"Then we can only sincerely pray that Gilbert can succeed." The guard just muttered one sentence in the end.

The uneasiness about the future made the two of them in no mood to communicate anymore. Ulrich said hello and turned around and left.

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Russell hurried to the meditation corridor holding his book, and then found that Carpenter next door had locked her door and opened the isolation circle.

He glanced at it, then walked into his meditation room with his head down and the book in his arms. After thinking for a minute, he also opened the isolation circle.

Since Carpenter has created the best opportunity for him, there is no need for him to engage in useless hesitation.

That's his sister.

But he still quietly spent thirty minutes reading the first book in his hand, and then naturally opened the second one.

The biggest advantage of their family is that they are not too short of money and resources, but for these two children, the worst thing is also this... adults always have countless reasons to waste resources to see if they are

Study hard and do well.

Although it wasn't done for any uncomfortable reason, Russell and Carpenter still didn't like it.

Russell didn't know whether it was out of self-preservation or a child's rebellious spirit, but they had already developed a tacit understanding of mutual assistance through years of defense.

But this doesn't seem to be a bad thing now. No one in the family would do anything bad to them, but when it comes to the Tower of Darkness...he still doesn't understand what it means to make an exception and expand enrollment.

Unless Archmage Gilbert is suddenly promoted to a sixth-level mage, it would be a dream for them not to be bullied.

Here at the Tower of Black Mystery, there are no ordinary families who can get resources.

As for outsiders... we can only hope that any nobleman who has been forced into a desperate situation is willing to take a big gamble.

Who made the future of the Black Mystery Tower really a mystery now?

Russell expressionlessly used the magic knife that appeared on his little finger to quietly open a corner of the cover in his hand, then turned the knife into a slender metal wire and pushed it lightly under the cover.

A dark, ancient-looking metal ring slipped into the palm of his hand that blocked the opening.

Russell was stunned for a moment.

Then he immediately opened the page and confirmed the author of the note.

Then he immediately realized that these were the notes of the apprentice of the archmage who joined the defense tower back then!

Russell first used all the detection spells he could think of... and even used the only spiritual armor magic circle that he had worked hard to create that could protect the spirit body.

Although this is only a level 1 spell, it can only be cast by a formal mage after all.

This is the reason why Russell has never felt that his talent is poor. When he was an intermediate apprentice, he was able to create magic circles that transcended levels!

The mage never gets lucky, he must have some unexpected talent to do it.

But neither he nor Carpenter dared to speak out.

The words "defense tower" were like a big mountain pressing on their heads... If the magic circle he had made was of another type, he would have publicized it long ago.

The ring didn't respond at all.

Russell used the detection spell again... except that he determined that the ring was made of fine iron mixed with silver, and that the slightly protruding black dot on it turned out to be peridot.

He was even more convinced of his speculation... Maybe the elder who was a mage's apprentice could still get fine iron and silver, but gems, no matter how broken they were, were impossible.

Even if someone has it, no one dares to use it on their own ring.

And this notebook is the past memory recorded by the old apprentice in his last days... Maybe because he only wrote a little bit of envy for the capable cousin at the beginning, it was not checked by those who came to check it.

The Tower of Seiya was burned by the mage.

Russell himself does not have those horrific memories, but his grandfather happened to be in the apprenticeship period at that time, and because of this, he was never able to take a further step on the path of a mage. He was only a junior apprentice all his life.

So he knew very well that this might be the only book in the library that recorded the great mage.

Russell pursed his lips. He didn't know what kind of mood made the Archmage of the Defense Tower seal such a precious ring inside after the death of his cousin, but he had a reason to take the risk.

He clenched his fist... The worst result is that the soul of the archmage is hiding inside, waiting for the opportunity to be resurrected!

If you want to expel the possessed spirit, you can only use spells of level 5 or above.

As long as the other party wants to do something, he has no chance.

Anyway, the first-level spell has been used, and low-level spirits definitely don't have that ability. Russell gritted his teeth... Being treated as a body by his ancestors is better than taking Carpenter with him to die!

He put the ring on his hand resolutely and used his spiritual power to communicate with the ring.

Huh? Russell was shocked to find that his mental power was indeed pulled when sweeping the peridot, but it seemed to be just marking, and then his mental power was quickly pulled to the silver wire on the outside of the fine iron ring.

The most complicated part of the weaving.

Russell originally thought it was to seal it so that no one could see it.

Could it be... is there something else at the seal?

His thoughts only flashed by, but the ring disappeared directly from his hand and entered his spiritual sea.

Russell was a little nervous.

But he still tried to calm himself down and fell into a meditative state... This is the only way an apprentice can observe his own spiritual sea.

The ring floating in the center of his spiritual sea had become silvery, and even the green peridot was shining brightly.

Then he couldn't think about the shape of the ring anymore... As soon as his attention was on the ring, he fell straight into it.

What is that? What's going on?

Russell was a little confused when he found that his body had appeared and was standing at the door of a huge library.

"Perhaps, in the spiritual sea, your imagination is the most important... Do you want to think of a robe for yourself first?" A gentle voice with a smile reached Russell's ears.

Russell was in a hurry. He first covered his upper body, then reacted suddenly and put his hands on his waist and abdomen. Then he reacted slowly, covered his face with his hands, and added a black robe to himself.

Hill could tell how rich this kid's heart was from his last choice to cover his face.


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