The ‘Old Sanda King’ was confused for a moment, and then he understood what Felice meant: “We will not formally talk to Carpenter about anything unless necessary.
In fact, Carpenter doesn't have much time to chat with us recently. She and Russell were building the magic tower in such a dark way that everyone was dumbfounded."
Felice couldn't help but glance at the mountain peak, his face full of envy.
But when he turned back, he had a smile on his face: "That's good."
After reaching an agreement on something, Felice stretched out his right hand with a huge ruby ring, pointed it with his left index finger, and asked gently: "So, madam, can I choose a quieter communication environment?
"
The 'Old Sanda King' blinked, and after thinking for a few seconds, she simply nodded...but at the same time, she also clicked on the silver cloak button on her shoulder.
As the magic circle that shrouded the two people talking under the boulder rose, the Black Rose people standing behind and looking around also took out their tablets one after another.
Of course, some people choose to look at what others have in their hands.
Felice glanced blankly at the 'Old Sanda King'... His movements were so obvious that he, who was used to pretending to be stupid, didn't know what attitude to adopt.
But he quickly chose to ignore it.
After all, he didn't do this so that no one could hear or see him, he just wanted to show some respect on the surface.
Anyway, what he wants to say may at most damage the self-esteem of a certain archmage.
But hasn’t he already put up a fig leaf?
"Lute, you must not die." Felice told the little lady in front of him very seriously, "Although this is just my sincere request, please see that this will make Carpenter and Russell feel better.
Go ahead and pay more attention to his next actions."
"Why?" The 'Old Sanda King' answered a little reluctantly... She had just been stimulated and really didn't want to hear such a tasteful official talk.
Fortunately, Felice just wanted to pass on information and had no intention of getting a sincere answer from the undead.
"The tower spirit of the soul tower in the Tower of Black Mystery should be Master Lute's senior brother and relative." Felice sighed softly, "After the news of the Tower of Despair came, that tower spirit
The reaction was a bit off.
If one person is not good, he may blow up the entire Black Mystery Tower together with him.
He can still control himself now because Root is acting crazier than him, and he is afraid that Root will act too irrationally because of his reaction.
But if something goes wrong with Root, the Tower of Black Mystery will probably be doomed."
The ‘Old Sanda King’ tilted her head and picked out the key points from this conversation that sounded very familiar to her: “Then, what about the future?
You, the Black Mystery Tower, can't keep coaxing this tower spirit to play, right?"
Felice gently straightened his sleeves: "The second authority of the Soul Tower belongs to me.
No, it should be said that the first authority should actually belong to me.
But because Talling has his own will, he is more willing to accept Root's command."
The 'old Sanda King' frowned tightly... As for Felice's broken magic circle, even if Lute was fighting life and death over there, it shouldn't be that easy to hide it from the ears of the nine-ring mage, right?
Is this guy provoking someone in public?
Felice glanced at her as she was thinking hard, seemingly casually: "Arch Mage Lute, I probably won't choose to stay in the Tower of Black Mystery in the future.
After everything is over, traveling around the world with people who are willing to follow him is probably his only expectation."
The ‘Old Sanda King’ finally put this guy’s words together: “So, a living Root is safer for you than a dead one.
Because you have locked your soul to the soul tower, if the tower spirit plays a trick and you will be destroyed, you will have to die along with it?
Oh~ Even if you can’t die, you still have to suffer, right?”
Felice, who was hesitant to speak, could only laugh awkwardly: "The point of this matter is that the tens of thousands of lives in the Tower of Black Mystery may also cause problems due to the riots in the tower spirit.
You should also know that I have been observing the undead for a few days.
So, as long as it is a serious request made from a good-faith perspective and for the sake of ordinary people, you seem to accept it, right?
And, in this way, it will also be very good for Russell and Carpenter."
After a somewhat false tirade, Felice's expression suddenly became much more sincere: "There are some things that not even the Archmage Hill can help Russell and Carpenter refuse.
The Heinalson family is relatively peaceful now because they have immediate interests so close that they can grab them from their own house with both hands, plus the comfort from Gilbert."
Felice sneered: "But if the Black Mystery Tower really explodes, then they will never let Russell and Carpenter go.
Heinalson just has a little lower bottom line than other noble families.
This does not mean that their bottom line is high enough.
Back then, they were able to give up even Gilbert who worked hard for his family!
Of course, this is also the reason why this group of people did not dare to make any excessive requests to Gilbert and only planned to stay in the Black Mystery Tower to fight for power.
but……"
Felice shook his head and did not continue the topic. He just said in a calm tone: "If Root and his people leave the Tower of Black Mystery, the only person who can fill these vacancies will be Heinalson.
It doesn’t matter even if their strength can’t keep up, the other two teams in the Black Mystery Tower have always been very discerning.”
"Where are you...?" The 'Old Sanda King' was a little confused.
"Although I am Heinalson, my bloodline is different from theirs." Felicia said frankly, "Besides, it's not like the Heinalson family has never thought of giving up on me.
Although they chose to retain their favor in the end, it was Carpenter and her teacher Archmage Hill who really helped me.
If it was really Gilbert who took action, my position might still be a little awkward.
But, it’s not.
So, now I actually have no friendship with most of the Heinalsons.
Family values are of no use to me.
Only Ulrich, Gilbert's nephew, needs my attention.
But, compared to me, Ulrich will definitely ask Gilbert for help first when he is in need.
I just have to be careful not to take a different stance from Gilbert."
The ‘Old Sanda King’ felt like his head was going to explode when he heard this: “P, please make this a bigger place, there are so many bad things!”
In response to such an unpleasant comment, Felice remained calm: "Indeed, mortal eyes can only see what is in front of them."
The 'old Sanda King' suddenly trembled: "William who wiped his TN is so fucking shameless!"
Felice looked confused... He seemed to have only said half of what he said, why is this undead crazy?——
The ‘perfect bald head’ stared at the tablet with a strange expression: “No, why did William turn this mission into a world mission?
Didn’t we start this?”
"Perhaps it's because no matter which undead person is standing here, Felice will come looking for him?" "Yuluo Fanchen" said in a calm tone, "It's not like they didn't give us a reward for starting the world mission."
"There's something wrong." Sui Chen took over, "William is a little too active.
It seems that from his standpoint, he also felt that it was best for Root not to die.
Hill obviously pays close attention to him.
What? Is this guy the destiny child of this world?
I thought it was that Gilbert."
"Then it's better to be Russell or Carpenter~ It's more cute at least." 'Wan You Tian Luo' answered dissatisfiedly, "What can the skeleton and the old man say?"
"Shut up!" 'Xiao Yoyo' glanced at him dissatisfied, "What kind of good thing is the Child of Destiny?
Hill would never let his students suffer like that!"
——
The 'old Sanda King' who vented his dissatisfaction stared at Felice: "If Lute is alive, you can get the tower spirit away, right?"
Felice nodded: "Sacrifice most of the energy of the soul tower and condense a soul crystal to allow the tower spirit to be transferred away.
He should be very willing to go out with Archmage Lute to see the outside world."
"Do you know that you are now acting like a great mage at the same level as Lute?" the 'Old Sanda King' asked sharply, "But your strength is not as good as Carpenter."
"Has Carpenter made the seventh ring?" Felice asked in surprise.
"Aren't you just five rings?" the 'Old Sanda King' asked.
"Oh, I can actually enter the eighth ring at any time." Felice answered honestly, "I just don't dare.
Once I advance to the eighth level, my connection with the Soul Tower will become deeper.
While the threat from the tower spirit is still there, I don't dare.
If something happens now, I will be seriously injured at most.
If the Soul Tower explodes after the Eighth Ring, I really won’t be able to survive.”
Felice does not regret locking himself with the Soul Tower.
After all, although he has a pretty good soul-based talent, his journey as a mage will not become easier because of it.
Soul spells become more difficult to learn in the later stages, so most soul mages will choose to learn spells from other departments in the mid-stage to increase their mana.
But all Felice owned were those few books.
It is absolutely impossible to go further by self-study.
Besides, at that time, there was no one in the Tower of Black Mystery who could teach him... It was impossible for Felice to know that Root and the others just went to the Tower of Sea for a walk.
Although making the Soul Crystal will allow him to become a senior member of the Seventh Ring when he is linked to the Soul Tower later, Felice is willing to accept this result.
Life is the most important thing.
Felice took out a stack of papers from his small bag and handed it to the 'Old Sanda King': "This is a place that may bring greater danger to Root.
I wonder if you can find a way to investigate..."
His tone was actually more like asking the undead to take action first.
The 'senior Sanda King' who received the information was a little confused... Felice seemed to know a little too much