Chapter 89: Tailor Seven

　　 The production of flying props is extremely expensive.
　　The flying magic carpet that Stephen is going to make is 3.5 meters long, 2.5 meters wide, and 2 centimeters thick. This requires a large amount of rune cloth and must use the extremely expensive and rare Mithril in the wizard tower. There is not a lot of gravity-related spells, but the easiest to learn are "fictional gravity" and "anti-gravity". The former is a four-ring spell and the latter is a seven-ring spell. One of the core structures of the floating tower is [anti-gravity], but because the required cast level is very high, basically only legendary wizards can have their own floating tower. As for the more advanced floating city, the cost is tens of thousands of times expensive, which is often not available to ordinary legendary wizards.
　　 "Tinax." Stephen's voice sounded.
Soon, the light footsteps of the Banshee's servant came, and Miss Tinax has now completely transformed into a higher Banshee form, her hair turned silver-white, her pupils were slightly reddish, and her body was cold all year round with negative energy, she Slightly possessed: "Master. What did you tell me?"
　　 The identity of the maid, Miss Tinax, was quickly accepted, and she grew up under the maid's service.
　　 The concept of master and servant is very firm.
　　Stephen is drawing something with writing magic, and his finger is like a precise carving knife. At this moment, he looks up and said: "How much Mithril is there in the tower now?"
"correct."
　　 "This wizard tower has been completed. The main body of the building is marble, so here it will be called [White Crow Tower]."
　　Carefully, Stephen who finished a name was happy.
　　 For the mysterious wizard, the crow is not a bad sign, it is often symbolized by wisdom and prophecy.
　　 "Well. Good name." Miss Tinax praised a little against her: "There are currently about 25 grams of Mithril in the tower. Does the owner need me to take it?"
　　 Miss Tinax has the key in the deepest part of the warehouse area.
　　At present, she is the steward of the entire wizard tower, responsible for counting the resources in the warehouse, but the production of Mithril has always been very low. In the absence of a large magic mining system, Stephen can only slowly accumulate little by little.
　　 "You don't need that much. It's good to prepare 10 grams." Stephen ordered.
　　 Miss Tinax nodded and said: "Okay. I'll get it now."
Most flying props require the use of special materials such as Mithril, Thorium, Sand of the Stars, etc. They are the key to the construction of the floating air circle. If it is a more advanced floating ring, it needs a lot of infiltration. . There are currently more than 30 senior weavers from Howling City near the mining area. Stephen needs to pay them 5 gold coins a day. If he is proficient in the future, he should be able to increase to 10 gold coins. It produces about ten feet of rune cloth in a day, so soon it will be possible to make a flying magic carpet next month.
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　　 Ling Yun's cold wind blew by.
　　 In the dark, the sound of galloping horseshoes came, and then more than a dozen knights came to the village.
　　 "Who did it?" An angry and hoarse voice sounded, asked by the burly man who was guarded by many knights in the middle.
　　 A middle-aged knight who looked very tough said: "I don't know. Lord Lord. When we found this place, there were no living people anymore."
　　 A corpse appeared in front of him.
　　Hundreds of people in the entire village have not survived. The expression on the body of the body has endless panic, and neither men, women, children nor children have been spared. This cruel behavior is rarely done even by the most brutal robbers. This belongs to his territory village, and the angry lord shouted: "Check! No matter who I am, I have to pay for it!"
　　More than ten knights scattered.
　　 They were looking for clues to the murderer, but unfortunately did not find anything.
　　 The village did not show any signs of fierce resistance, and the footprints left did not show signs of being attacked by the brigade. This is the northern border, the site of the sturdy Normans. The arrogant and stubborn Normans believe that a young Norman can easily defeat the soldiers of the Southerners, while an adult Norman who has received formal training is You can play two at a time. Any Norman village can pull out dozens of militia guards, and such militiamen can casually fight with the southern town guards. For most robbers, attacking a Norman village is no easier than looting a town and robbing a large caravan.
　　 "Wait. Let go." An old man in armor suddenly said.
He was clearly in a high position. He pushed the knight beside him and bent to twist a ray of black mud. There were traces of burning nearby. The old man swept his eyes like a falcon, frowning: "I smell the breath of a monster. "
　　 "Sir Chico." The lord's figure strode forward: "Anything found?"
　　 The old man nodded and said with a solemn expression: "Horror is not an ordinary robber. It should be an evil monster."
　　He is a demon hunter.
　　 was first born in a noble family, trained as a knight, and then followed the wizard to receive the teaching of the demon hunter. These powerful warriors have used secret methods to temper their bodies and can resist the attacks of magic. They are scattered in a small number around the northern border. They often solve supernatural events that do not need to alarm the wizard.
　　 Hearing his words~EbookFREE.me~ The lord obviously frowned.
　　 After a moment, he ordered: "Send someone to contact your silver hand immediately."
　　 "Master." At this time, a servant suddenly reminded: "Since the council invited Master Yinshou to the mine, he has been missing for a long time. Have you forgotten what happened last week?"
Lord 　　 heard the words startled, and then fell silent.
　　 "Damn it!" He drew his sword and slashed on the pillar, then gasped: "Send someone to notify the other villages, let them be careful and alert, and notify the castle immediately in any case."
　　 The mess on the other side of the mine is still fruitless.
　　Since the collapse of the underground, the nobles had to stop mining, and now it seems that something unusual has happened outside.
　　 Night came.
　　 Shortly after the knights left, a black crow hovered and fell on the roof.
boom.
The crow turned into a dark-faced man in the smoke. He frowned and looked around, his expression dignified: "I felt the spirit of a soul eater! ... What about the wizards stationed nearby? ... Why didn't my communication Any response?..."
　　 A little shimmer appeared.
　　 The man pointed at something like a conch and whispered: "Sir Mograine. I have reached the north."
"I am currently contacting the resident wizards to find qualified apprentices. But there is one thing I think you should come over in person. I felt the spirit of a soul eater near a destroyed village, and the nearby wizards have already No contact at all."
　　 Smoky.
　　 The man took out some powder and sprinkled it on his body. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a crow, emptied and disappeared into the night.
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