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Chapter 482: Heavily guarded laboratory.
With the departure of Scotty, the troubles from the Mage Guild have been successfully resolved, and Punk has returned to his temporary Mage Tower indifferently and easily.
Although a long period of time has elapsed, every room in this high tower is still kept clean and tidy under the operation of the cleaning circle, including the surface of the mage tower outside without any stains.
"Gaga, this is the mage tower you live in. Why does it look so old? And there is no attack circle painted on it. Oh my god, there is no battle golem in the corridor? There really are such places. Is it safe, what is the difference between this thing and a warehouse? "Quack"?
When Punk stepped into the gate of the mage tower, the magic crow vector who had been standing on his shoulders also saw the whole picture of the mage tower, but the vector who couldn't hold back any words also didn't hesitate to complain about the inferior magic of the truth. Tower comes.
But punk has no response to the vector's ridicule. The so-called complaints are always passive skills of non-parties. Vector does not need to pay a gold coin for a good or bad research environment, so it is so disgusting. The magic tower is perfunctory and dilapidated, but for punk... it is much better to have a magic tower than nothing.
And the magic tower of the master level must also be a temporary residence. After being promoted to the legend, the magic tower being built is the real one. It belongs to the magic tower of a mage. As for now... I save money when I am still poor. There will be nothing at all.
Well, after all, it is still too poor. The next focus of punk is to conduct spell research. All funds must be prepared for promotion to the legend. What? Take money to buy a magic tower of your own? How can a poor ghost without money have so many fantasies!
Therefore, even if there is nothing wrong with the vector's complaint, punk still calmly said to his magic crow:
"Because I am very poor! Without money, wherever I live, I can only save money. I think this is a very obvious and natural reason, not to mention... Whether a mage’s residence is safe depends entirely on the level of the mage, and soon , The safety level of this magic tower will have a qualitative improvement"!
After speaking, Punk walked directly into the dark and deep corridor of the magic tower, and the magic crow vector standing on his shoulder also fell into a dull state of speechlessness.
Vector can swear that punk is the first time this legendary creature has lived so far, and can say "I am poor" in such a calm tone and such a nonchalant attitude, but this kind of "poverty" But there is no hypocritical ridicule or complaining self-deprecation. Just like the expressionless face of a punk, what he said at this time is only a statement of facts, and it is this kind of emotionlessness. The announcement of the fact makes the vector connection stubble nowhere to be picked up.
I am poor, do you have any opinion?
Vector representation: The boss, the youngest have no objection...No, obviously I am here to complain. Why do I now feel that I am being complained?
Not paying attention to the tangled vector, Punk walked straight into the laboratory that had been away for half a year.
The door of the laboratory is still sealed with energy and light, and the realm array that punk has arranged at the door clearly tells punk-no one has been here.
But punk didn’t believe it at all. Even though it was impossible to check whether anyone else had come in this laboratory by inspection, punk could still be sure based on logical judgment—Kirk Weilun must have been here.
But Kirkweilun must have found nothing, because punk didn't put any research materials in the laboratory, even if Kirkweilun did some careful investigation, don't expect to get anything or intelligence.
but…………
Punk squinted his eyes and glanced at the direction of Kirkweilun's magic tower. In his hand, he immediately began to prepare a new and more powerful magic circle.
The reason why he was more tolerant of Kirkweilun’s temptations before was because punk at that time did not have enough strength and confidence, but now he is different. He is already confident that the "master-level singled out invincible" punk is not afraid of anything. An enemy, not to mention that the experimental research that punk will conduct in the next must not reveal the secret. If Kirkweilun dares not to engage in some surveillance, punk will definitely not be polite this time.
Now that punk has reached the nineteenth level, next, he will launch a sprint to the legendary road in this laboratory. His research will involve the vitally strange eyeballs and the ulterior improvement magic. It involves magical equipment that must not be discovered by anyone... In this case, no matter who dares to break into the punk laboratory, then the contradiction between him and punk will instantly rise to an endless height!
After making up his mind, it took a full week to hold on to fight against any enemy with a life-and-death consciousness, using up a lot of precious magical materials from Southend’s storage ring............punk Finally successfully deployed dozens of powerful spell arrays in every corner of the laboratory.
These magical arrays include common magical arrays such as "the top-secret hut", "magic snooping counter trap", "Bodoton's self-checking alarm system"...
There are also lost magic from the era of Netheril that punk has mastered:
"Zero Point Self-Destruction Array", "Esien's Emergency Teleportation", "Dead Light Shines on Magic Trap", "Saboteur Trample Sequence"...
One after another magic circle runes stained the walls of the entire laboratory with a colorful luster, the horrible energy was extremely compressed in this small residence, and all kinds of big-destructive spell traps were even better for anything. Outsiders clearly convey a punk attitude—be careful, there is a total lunatic living here! Whoever dares to peep, he will die! There is no third option!
Finally, after setting up almost all the magic circles that could be arranged in the laboratory, after looking at his work for a whole week, Punk finally stood in front of the small experimental platform with satisfaction.
Now his layout style for his small room is almost the same as some engraved magic traps on the bed, persecuted paranoid mage, the kind of madness that will blow himself and the enemy into the sky at the same time is enough to make any one of them. Reasonable creatures stay away.
Didn't you see that the magic crows standing on his shoulders turned pale in fright? Faced with such a house that was no different from the "Super Bomb", even Kirk Weilun would not be able to laugh.
"Quack... I said the boss... You don't have to do this level, if this house explodes... Even a master-level expert who can stack himself with five or six layers of magic protection anytime and anywhere will do so. Seriously injured...quack".
Looking at the energy-filled plastic energy runes on the floor, Vector feels that his feathers have an illusion of burning. I have to say that what punk does is really extreme. I believe that even the group of Santarin. Crazy people who fight every day will not set up their laboratory in this way.
But Punk didn't answer Vector's worry. At this time, he was putting pieces of alchemy tools on the test bench with a calm expression.
Even if he lives in a terrifying "bomb", the punk who never knows what fear is still able to concentrate on his own research, not to mention...
Gently stroking the inconspicuous red ruby necklace on his neck, the corner of punk's mouth raised a meaningful smile-he who has the "flash" doesn't worry about the problem of his experimental environment, anyway, this house Even if it exploded, punk was also confident that he could be absolutely unharmed!
End of this Chapter
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