Chapter 1667 We worked overtime until we died, so the boss advanced again? (Please give me a monthly ticket)

The Mage Tower is steaming hot. (For cache reasons, please visit the user directly with the browser. \nＣＯＭ website, watch the fastest chapter update) Magicians from various schools are busy with all their enthusiasm.

Big project!

Big plan!

Advanced!

Right in front of you!

It is impossible to adjust people from home, and it is completely impossible to adjust them. Even in the Magic Council, there are many high-level mages, and cultivation requires a period of time. It is not like carrots, which can grow from the ground one by one.

Over the years, a group of Eagle Kingdoms, a group of Sun Kingdoms, and two groups of Dragon Islands, plus the need to develop a new continent, have squeezed the strength of the parliament to the extreme in the short term.

After all, if a high-level mage goes out to preside over the mage tower, the same high-level mage needs to work at home. Making magical equipment, making magic potions, and making various tools...

For example, so many magicians on Dragon Island have been working hard to study. Do they rely on hand to rub the devices and medicines they need? They must be sent in large quantities from Nevis.

Not to mention these materials, even the airships used to transport materials must be manufactured, repaired and maintained by a large number of people. Hall Strait, as well as other defense lines adjacent to the adjacent Viagra Vatican, need to be constantly inspected...

"Everyone, work harder! Today we will complete the production of three cloning alchemy tools! The Black Crow Swamp is urging tightly, don't let them laugh, try every means to stuff the skeletons in to work!"

The undead creatures of the Necromancer and the mutant puppet have always been competitors in the labor market.

To be honest, undead creatures are cheap, large in quantity, and have a little simple intelligence. If it weren't for normal people who were a little afraid and taboo about undead creatures, they were afraid that undead creatures would replace the puppet and become the best helper for magicians...

"Start up! Speed ​​up! Today, this box of starlight grime must be refined! - This is a necessary material for the center of the large accelerator!"

"No... teacher... we are going to exhaust us!" In a studio, three intermediate mages wailed in their throats. The next moment, they were slapped on the head:

"Work! Work! Such a good opportunity, I don't know if I'm still afraid of hardship and fatigue? Look at your junior brother Lalu, who works diligently and never complains, is about to advance!"

In the corner of the studio, on the farthest table from the door, the fourth intermediate mage and the tenth-level alchemist Laru stared at the front with all concentration, as if the conversation around him was unknown.

He was wearing a pair of huge protective glasses, and a purple ore as big as a palm floating in the air, with stars inside, and light shining constantly.

The magician penetrated his mental power into the ore, and "stroke" it little by little along the texture and energy of the ore:

One, one, one after another, the lights of the needle tip flashed. These lights are the starlight in the starlight stone, and they are also the effective ingredients that he needs to extract.

Lalu divided his mental power into countless thin filaments, wrapping the star lights one by one. Those star lights were quiet when they were sleeping among the star light stones. Once they were wrapped in mental power, they were extracted and immediately began to restless.

If the mental filaments are not properly wrapped, once they come into contact with the outside world, they will be burned and burned immediately, with a slightly larger amount, and an explosion may even occur.

At present, there is no other way to refine it, it can only be wrapped with the magician's mental power. A piece of starlight stone can only be refine once. When it cracks, all starlight must be quickly sent to a special seal box...

Pulling out a thin thread of mental power is just a matter of raising your fingers for a level 10 magician. Pulling out a hundred thin threads of mental power is equivalent to an ordinary person carrying hundreds of kilograms of rice and having to walk as fast as he can.

And two hundred, three hundred, four hundred, and four hundred filaments were pulled out...

Sweat was oozing out of Lalu's forehead bit by bit, fine and dense, gradually turning from faint moisture to sweat beads the size of mung beans, and then turning into soybeans, condensing and flowing down.

He had no energy to care about the sweat at all, and still widened his eyes and paid full attention to the starlight stone in front of him. He pulled out one more and pulled out another!

I'm OK, I can hold on!

Although this fine and dense refining work is not very strong at the moment, it is to peel off the cocoon and pull out the silk threads, as if it is to put one of his own mental power in boiling water and use a silk reeling tool to pump out one by one.

Laru kept holding on until he was dizzy and starry eyes were emitting. He felt that he was almost at his limit, so he started to rush out his remaining mental power—

"Click!"

The starlight grit in front of him suddenly exploded and turned into purple gravels of all sizes, and the powder even pounced on Lalu's face.

Relying on the protection of protective glasses, Lalu ignored the powder and quickly sank his mental power down, wrapped in starry light, and injected it into the seal box in front of him.

With a few light sounds, the lid of the box was closed automatically, the surface light flowed, and the seal opened. Only then did Lalu breathe a sigh of relief and knocked on the table. He closed his eyes and slowed down for a while, grabbed a bottle of mental supplements, and his mouth was dry.

After the mouth was dry, I closed my eyes and meditated for a moment. A vibrant force suddenly surged into the dry meditation world. It was refreshing and sweet, like a clear spring, like a wind.

After brushing through the meditation world, the elemental forces around them began to gather quickly towards them-

"Is this going to advance?"

The advanced mage who came to issue the mission and the three intermediate mages turned around with four heads. In a moment, the advanced mage slapped an acceleration technique on himself, and walked slowly in front of the disciple as if he was slow:

"Give it! Give it! Go to the meditation room! Everyone let it go!"

The magicians who passed by and pulled a string of floating discs all looked envious of their masters and apprentices. Look, this has been one more step forward!

High-intensity work, especially high-intensity refining precious materials and high-intensity manufacturing of powerful magic equipment, is really the only way for alchemists to advance!

Laru plunged into the meditation room and went into seclusion. As for his share of the mission—

"You three points are one point, you must finish these days! The next process is waiting, and you can't delay the progress! Don't worry, when he succeeds in advance, he will make up for your share!"

"What! Teacher, this is going to be exhausted! It is going to be exhausted!!!"

The three intermediate mages screamed as if their colleague Yanglai was lying down home and had to take care of their colleague's work. Their teacher sprayed them back without any mercy:

"Work! If you have time to scream, it's better to do more work, finish it early and finish it early! - If you can also advance once and do this little work, it will be easier!"

"If we advance, won't we have more tasks to put up..."

"In the future, we must set rules. We must take turns to advance. We cannot advance all at once... we will all go to meditate, who will do the work..."

The three intermediate mages muttered, and after all, they divided the remaining ore on the Laru table and started working hard.

However, after working hard for three days, I finally waited until Lalu completed its advancement and took over their work, and in a few days I received a bad news:

"The starlight granite doesn't need to be refined like this!"

"Things like Starlight will explode, mainly because they will react violently with the oxygen in the air! Not only oxygen, but also nitrogen will react!"

"If you want to refine, just fill helium in a low temperature environment, then crush it directly and filter it! With enough helium protection, a purification machine can purify one ton of ore a day!"

"Master Deborah has just developed this method, and has advanced in seclusion and has reached level 13... It means that the method is correct and the feedback from the world is also rich!"

The four intermediate mages, including Lalu who had just advanced to level 11, were all in front of them. After a long time, Lalu recovered and said in a trembling voice:

"...so we worked diligently before, why... We worked overtime until we died, just for the sake of advanced mages..."

It is useless to complain. Those who work hard to control others, and those who work hard to control others. Although there is no such sentence in this world, magicians all agree with this -

Who told you not to study it?

Who told you not to explore the essence of "Starlight" and various other high-level materials?

With so much refined starlight at hand, you won’t deduct a little of it yourself and try to study it yourself?

You can only work hard and repeatedly hone your mental power to seek that little bit of advanced aura. You deserve it too slow to advance!

"This method is quite efficient...it's just that helium is more difficult to get..."

After a long silence, Lalu threw the ore in his hand onto the table, leaned on the back of the chair, and sighed. Then, the ore jumped back and hit his forehead with a bang:

"Idiot! We don't need to make the helium! We rely on the hands of those magicians with energy-based systems to rub it! We built accelerators for them, worked diligently and worked so much, and it was their turn to help us work!"

"Teacher! Don't hit me if you are not happy!"

In any case, the advancement trend brought by the manufacturing of the large accelerator is still quite gratifying. Not only the Dragon Island Mage Tower, but even Nevis is cheering:

"Hurry! Are the airships ready? This time you need the largest capacity, two ships! - There are a large number of high-end materials to be transported on the Dragon Island!"

"Transfer it back as soon as possible, refine it as soon as possible, and create it! The Lord of Thunder is waiting to use it!"

"Everyone should be kept in charge! Your Majesty Lieyang is personally escorted! There are dragons in the sky watching! - You have to divide the money, take part for research, take part for your own magic equipment, and wait until the manufacturing work is completed!"

"According to customary practice, 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 are enough for you to use!"

"Everyone is working harder! In the past month, three middle and high-level mages have been advanced to Longdao. We can't lose to them!"

The Lord of Thunder and the Mage Nordmark were pioneering for Nevis in front. Only by working hard can they live up to such a large number of resources!

As long as you work hard and advance, you will have everything!—

The last four hours!

The last four hours!

There are still 467 monthly tickets left for 4,000 tickets! Everyone works hard and don’t fail!

There are only 467 monthly tickets, and next month there will be six chapters of monthly tickets to be updated!

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The cat turns over!

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