A towering white tower shines in white light, purifying the rich radiation particles around.
There is a tower like this that is exactly the same height every dozens of miles.
This is the most spectacular view Yuesheng saw when he arrived in the Central Mainland.
And this is just a small town on the edge of the Central Continent.
"What is this tower used for? Immelman, do you know?"
After handing over two inferior magic stones, the two entered the city.
Although it takes magic stones to enter such a small city, this is the Central Continent, and the two of them don’t find anything strange.
"Sir Augustus, you're just making things difficult for me. This is my first time in the Central Mainland. Naturally, I don't know. Why don't we hire a local person to lead the way and ask by the way?"
Immelman said with a wry smile. It was correct that he had been to Central China for the first time, but he didn't know much about Central China, but he thought it would be better not to be too knowledgeable in front of Augustus.
"You don't know anything? Then what's the use of me asking you? Why not find someone in the Central Continent?" Yue Sheng frowned and said.
Immelman was choked by Yuesheng's words. After all, he was also a first-class wizard in public. He was a backbone among the major wizard forces on the Beiyang coast. How could he become a waste in Yuesheng's mouth
Same?
Immelman didn't accept Yuesheng's words, but just smiled awkwardly. He could live so comfortably and naturally understood when to say what to say.
"Two Wizards, are you from another place? Do you need a tour guide who is familiar with Belllands City?"
Yuesheng and Immelman turned their heads and found that a young man wearing a pair of black-framed glasses and wearing clean and decent clothes came to the side.
"Are you an ordinary person?"
Although Yuesheng's eyes were still covered, he could easily feel that there was no trace of radiation or transformation on the young man.
You should know that on the Beiyang coast, all ordinary people in the areas where wizards live have undergone specific transformations to allow them to adapt to the radiation emitted by wizards all the time, but this will greatly reduce the lifespan of these people.
"Every wizard who is not living in the Central Continent will ask this question for the first time when he comes to the Central Continent. The reason why we can live with the noble wizards is everything to the purification tower."
The young man looked at the towering white tower that Yuesheng had seen before with an extremely respectful look.
"Purify the tower, are you talking about that thing?" Yuesheng pointed to the white tower.
"That's right, that was first created by Oliva, the great throne of the sky. Every once in a while, the purification tower will release a purifying beam to purify the radiation released by the wizards around."
The young man's eyes became more and more worshipful, as if Oliva was his god.
"Third of the Sky?"
This is the first time Yuesheng has heard of this title.
"The throne is a respectful title to the Sunny Wizards, and the name of Lord Oliva is called the Sky Throne because the place where Lord Oliva lives is in the sky, where his castle is there."
The young man replied.
"Sixth level... Is Sun Yao Wizard? You are very good. I decided to hire you. What's your name?" Yuesheng asked at the young man.
"Witt, Lord Wizard."
The young man gently tidied up the wrinkles on his body and practiced etiquettes that he had never understood for a month.
"It only takes a magic stone for an hour to hire me."
Without waiting for Yuesheng to ask about the price, Witt continued.
"For you, take us to the hotel first."
Yuesheng threw out a high-level magic stone for Vite, looted two first-level crystal wizards, a second-level wizard and a Morning Star Ancient Wizard ruins, and he didn't care about this magic stone at all.
Not to mention the best magic stones, even the best magic stones, Yuesheng has packed more than twenty space bags, and there are countless of them.
Most of these were looted on the fourth floor of the ruins, where Agula's storage room had all the precious items he had not taken out before he died.
Unfortunately, many other things except the magic stones have been corrupted by time.
"The best hotel in Belllands City is the Sikkim Flower Hotel, which has the best environment for adults of wizards and can even rent a laboratory, but the hotel is also expensive, with five medium magic stones every night.
”
Witt threw Yuesheng over with a smile and put it carefully in his pocket, as if it was not the first time he received the best magic stone.
Yuesheng and his two men came down to Sikkim Flower Hotel under Witt's leadership.
This is a Viscount Castle with a cheaper area than the first Yuesheng father.
Many wizards came in and out, and Yuesheng even felt many second-level wizards from it, but these wizards were not just black robes or white robes, but also many other colors of robes.
"The wizards in the Central Continent do not care about this formal rule, they pay more attention to research."
As if he saw Yuesheng's doubts, Witt explained.
"I didn't expect you, an ordinary person, to know so much."
Immelman smiled and interjected.
"Because the Central Continent is not like other remote places, the wizards will teach general knowledge so that everyone can understand that only the core knowledge of major forces needs to be joined to obtain it. My dream at the beginning was to become a
Great Wizard, but unfortunately I don’t have this talent.”
Witt seemed to remember something and sighed softly.
Hearing Witter's sarcastic words, Immelman's face showed a faint red of shame just for Yuesheng to see it.
However, Yuesheng didn't care. For a person who could come out of the ruins, he didn't believe that it would be the kind of person who showed his inner thoughts on his face and waited for others.
"You dare to deceive the great wizard Dimitri, I want you to pay the price!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged wizard with a red beard broke through the roof of the Sikkim Flower Hotel and flew into the air.
He began to chant witchcraft composed of ancient Byronic language, and his body was filled with hot circles of fire, emitting terrifying radiation, as if he wanted to turn the entire Sikkim Flower Hotel into scorched earth.
A second-level wizard who is much stronger than Laurent.
Yuesheng commented in his heart.
Boom!
Before he could finish singing, a long arrow as dark as ink and as thick as two or three adult arms passed through his chest, leaving a huge hole in his chest.
Level 3 Wizard.
Yuesheng narrowed his eyes gently.
Witt shook his head gently, "This is the third this month. These foreign wizards should not have hired tour guides like me. If they hired, these tour guides will definitely remind them that there are three levels in Belllands City.