Hill, I really felt that Shar could see through it faster than him.
But after confirming the terrain, Hill was no longer in the mood to pay attention to Shar's attitude.
Lansendre is truly a good friend of the 'Master'.
As a once powerful magic tower, the Defense Tower naturally occupies a very good place.
It can be said that it is an alluvial plain at the mouth of a large river.
Especially in the area where the main tower is located, there is a mountain high enough to block the hurricane blowing from the coast.
As a mountain range with no plant growth, it is obvious that there is absolutely no soil left on the side facing the sea.
There are only cliffs.
Moreover, because the sea breeze is constantly hitting and the waves are constantly washing, the cliff is really as smooth as a mirror.
And to be able to withstand so many years of wind and rain, this mountain range cannot be an ordinary rock mountain... it can be regarded as a hundred-forged steel hammered by natural storms.
There is a reason why the defensive tower chose this place. At least, the materials for building the tower are really sufficient... Hundreds of consecutive peaks are basically made of metal mines.
Even though most of them are the most basic types, which are not uncommon in this world, once the amount of something is too abundant, its value cannot be underestimated.
Behind the mountain range where hundreds of steels are made, in the middle of more than a dozen iron mines, what is strange but understandable is a magnet mountain.
Of course, the size of magnetite varies, and in some places, there are enough rocks on the surface, so that the attraction between this mountain and the iron and stone peaks outside is not all that strong.
However, it is precisely because of this suddenness and suddenness, sometimes large and sometimes small, that a strange whirlwind landscape appears between these mountain peaks.
Moreover, these whirlpools are not fixed.
I don’t know when, if there are just a few stones on Magnet Mountain, the wind whirl will quickly change to another posture.
The most troublesome thing is that if you want to climb that mountain, no one knows how strong the gravitational force is in the middle... It may be like carrying a thousand kilograms of weight in front of you, and the next second you will feel as if you are flying into the sky with ease.
If you are not careful, you will miss the mark.
The key is, no one knows whether you can fly upward after stepping into the air... The gravity below may just make you turn over.
Of course, none of these peaks are. At a thousand meters below, Magnet Mountain is even slightly higher... maybe because the wind direction always changes when it reaches it.
Of course, such a mountain peak can act as a lightning rod, no, it should be called a lightning rod... If the other peaks facing the sea are as smooth as mirrors, this one is really like a natural mirror tower.
Otherwise, stones wouldn’t fall out so often.
Although there are not many thunderstorm days, each time is a new excitement.
Even the devil can't think of building a magic tower in a place like this, right?
Even if you are a tower owner, you have to do a lot of calculations before going out...and it is very likely that a stone will fall as soon as you finish the calculations, and then you have to do the calculations again.
"I thought you were going to reward Jos." Hill observed for a while before asking, "Let's not talk about how he will be scolded and fall down in the future. Let's just say... the most basic thing is, how do you plan to let him build this building?
tower?"
Hill hissed softly... The most cruel trick he could think of was to build a magic tower on a cliff where steel was produced.
Then on the other side, which can be considered a steep hillside, build some mazes that are more troublesome but have fixed routines: for example, the exit must be changed every day due to the change of the password.
After the undead become familiar with it, they will know which way to go as long as they hear the password... But there will always be people who are stupid, and someone will inevitably make the wrong move.
Anyone who makes the wrong move will fall off the cliff and have to start over.
Then, place the entrance of the magic tower on the side of the cliff, leaving only a 1-meter-wide path.
Although it is quite unethical to do this...but the only one who will kill them will be the undead themselves.
Hill could only imagine how many people would use this terrain to harm their enemies and friends.
But, after all, it was their own doing.
But Lansendre is really looking for scolding for doing this!
"Not many undead will come, right?" Hill muttered.
"Hill, are you serious?" Shar turned to look at him, "Do you seriously think that there will be fewer undead?"
"At the beginning, there will be a lot of people coming, after all, they are more curious." Hill frowned, "But, I guess no one will stay long.
Once you’ve had enough fun, you’ll leave, and you won’t come back if nothing happens.”
"What Lansendre wants is probably this result." Shar smiled faintly, "In the end, it is estimated that only his good friend's family will come.
I remember that they really like to find excitement."
Although college students of all generations like to live toward death... But is there anyone who is really willing to keep playing this kind of game that involves a lot of effort just to seek death?
Hill was a little confused, but he really didn't dare to deny it.
What if?
He could only touch his forehead and seriously remind: "You have to leave some room for your own people, right?
The undead will not die, but the believers gathered by Jos will."
There are no ways to deal with the Magnet Mountains... although those strong winds are indeed quite damaging.
However, Lansander obviously intends to restrict the use of some spells.
Lansander smiled "hehe": "There are fragments of the Dawn Stone in my Dawn Badge.
You can move directly under the Tower of Dawn in the area illuminated by the Stone of Dawn three times a day!"
Hill was a little confused: "Aren't there many undead people who have your Dawn Badge?"
"No~" Ransander flapped his wings happily, "The fluctuations of each Dawn Stone are different.
Because this piece is relatively large, I haven't done much carving, so the fixed number of dawn badges is at most 100.
Only for José and his future students."
Hill felt that Ransendall was sincere about "looking for scolding", so he could only change the topic: "So, you haven't said yet, how did Jos build this tower?
Don’t you still want the undead to contribute?
Which fool do you think is willing to risk his life to send you building materials!"
If the mission rewards are rich enough, the undead will not be able to hold on for a while... But how much money can be given for construction missions, how can it be worth it for them to abuse themselves so much?
"Hehe~" Lansander said with a smile, "What I want is fiberglass. The undead seem to have a formula."
"Give it to Corellon?" Hill was a little surprised.
"Yeah~" Ransander smiled happily, "Don't think he is at a disadvantage.
Elves like fiberglass buildings very much, but not many elves are willing to let them work hard on their own.
Of course, they are not willing to work for others. It seems that selling drinks means being a good person, and selling building materials means... hehe~
Tsk~
Otherwise, such building materials that can be produced by a level 10 legal profession would not be as expensive as they are now.
How many elves are willing to do such boring work?
But among the undead, as long as they can make money, there are still many people who are willing to do it.
Moreover, they are half-elves created by Corellon, and the place of production is your Aglaia... Those elves who are very capable of self-deception will naturally not think that these things are not worthy of their status.
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Haha~ However, I think what's more important is that most of the undead's construction bases are in hidden towns, and there are many mithril elves who are willing to do something for them because of Edna.
The elves in Toril actually want to have a good relationship with Mystra.
The existence of mithril elves..."
Although it just has a bird face, the expression of the big peacock is so rich that Hill can understand his words instantly.
That's a fig leaf.
Corellon was too familiar with the virtues of his elves, so he taught the undead the fiberglass and even more elven formulas.
For the elves, this matter was entirely due to Corellon's will, and they just respected it.
But in fact they are very willing.
Although the money was spent on the territory of the descendants of Corellon, the tax was paid to Edna Mystra.
Moreover, because of the existence of the undead, they can continue to maintain their aloof and unconcerned attitude... The half-elves in the past were originally working for them.
There must be a lot of unspeakable little thoughts in it... Hill shook his head, too lazy to think about those nonsense.
Lansendre said proudly: "Besides, before the Tower of Dawn is built, the spells can definitely be used!
If a guy who can use magic can still throw himself to death, then it’s not my fault!”
Then, after the construction is completed, you will burn the bridge?
"What kind of tasks can you give?" Hill couldn't help but ask.
The second half of it was kindly omitted...it can make the undead go crazy.
Anyway, if it were him, no matter how good the reward of this task was, he would not waste his feelings like this.
As for not scolding at all and doing it again calmly... Haha ~ Who can bear the words "Hero, please do it again"?
"There are so many!" Lansendre raised his head proudly, "They are all limited edition!
There is one batch of construction tasks, and another batch after the Tower of Dawn is completed.
Moreover, you have to complete limited tasks within a limited time to get them. After that time, they will be replaced with new rewards.
Hey~ Hill, although there are not that many alchemist masters like you among my followers, there are many artists!
It doesn’t take much effort to make something beautiful and gorgeous with special attributes.”
Uh...uh?
Hill looked at the big peacock seriously: This guy seems to have really caught the undead's sore feet.
"Ha~" Shar suddenly sneered, "Lansander, you finally found something to do for your hundreds of millions of residents of the Kingdom of God, right?"
Hill blinked.
By the way, the believers in the Great Peacock Kingdom are all elves who are good at art.
Over the years, these elves must have accumulated a lot of training stuff... No wonder Lansander said it was a restricted reward.