Chapter 223 Give me one too

   "..."

   "Let's go..."

Saying so, Ira took the lead in standing on the True Red Teleportation Formation. He looked at Tops who turned his head, and then at the other teachers and students of the True Red Tower who watched the two leave, and said: "Do you need to say goodbye to them again?"

  Tops turned his head back, sighed and stood on the magic circle. He looked at the female mage who controlled the magic circle, and sighed: "It's... no, no one will keep me."

   "..."

   Regarding this, Ira and the female mage glanced at him at the same time, but they still didn't say anything... The interesting thing is that the mages are far more selfless than imagined, and they know very well that they will witness history.

   Even if this history is not friendly to the entire mage community.

   "Did you know? Tops, in fact, the Red Tower doesn't necessarily have to accommodate you."

As Ira said this, he looked at the surroundings covered in red, and he said with Tops' unchanging expression: "However, it also means that you are not necessarily qualified to stay in the Red Tower. Because that's exhausting."

   "Just like you?"

   Topps asked.

   "Just like me."

  Ira also answered very simply.

   "..."

   "Do you know if your invention is popularized, if your courses become more and more perfect, what kind of meaning will it have for the entire group of mages...or for this world?"

  Ira asked this, and before the other party said anything, he continued: "The definition of a mage will change, and the greatness of the powerful will change from one direction to another."

   These words sound a bit like a riddle.

So neither Topps nor the female mage understood, but this did not prevent Topps from shaking his head. The thin male mage said, "I have thought about it, but those have nothing to do with me... I just follow everyone It’s just the curiosity that mages have.”

   Yes, mages are always after the truth...even if they are just moths to the flame.

  …

  In this world, nobility and status are quite stable, and there is absolutely no hope of rewriting the world with the power of common people... The most basic power makes the meaning of blood relevant.

  The nobility of the bloodline is not named, but the bloodline itself has power. This is a high capital, and it is also an extremely difficult thing to change...

  For example, if the former prime minister of a normal country was so hated by people, he was shot dead by a righteous man... This is a normal situation, but it doesn't work in this world.

The adventurer who stood up and resisted picked up a sharp sword and wanted to attack the tyrant... Then he slashed with all his strength, even the shield that the tyrant automatically activated was not broken, and the tyrant waved his hand indifferently, his head It was broken.

   And this is not a killing or assassination, but a crazy fool doing something that doesn't know what it means.

In this world, no matter whether it is Uther, Cassiopeia or that Hanhan, they will not have any guards around them, because their strength has no need for guards to protect them... If they will be killed if they cannot escape, how many guards will they have? None of it works.

  Of course, a man with the surname of France who doesn’t mind revealing his name must only think about [fighting] and the like instead of sneaking away.

  But if Tops' invention can be popularized... then it will really draw in the relationship between the rich and the common people. As long as the cost of the [Automatic Staff] can be controlled, then ordinary professionals may be qualified to kill the king.

  As long as the quantity is piled up, it may be possible. It still sounds strange and cruel, but after all, it is much better than the current [without a shred of hope].

  Gods and legends... are difficult for mortals to defeat, but the essence is different.

   This is a breakthrough from [zero] to [one], and then it must be easier to become [two], [three], [four], and then strive to catch up... to the authority of the gods.

   "So, you invite me on behalf of the Demon Lord... is it okay?"

  Tops asked, he seemed a little hesitant. Although I heard that Ira was doing well in the Demon King's Territory, he didn't know the details very well. He asked, "What kind of work do I need?"

   There is no need to worry about whether he is qualified to invite him.

If it was in the empire, then Ira definitely wanted to avoid such a situation, but he could be more presumptuous in the Demon King's realm. He didn't answer directly, but asked: "During the research process, What is the biggest difficulty you have encountered?"

Regarding Ira's words, Tops fell into deep thought all of a sudden. He didn't even know that the three of them had already arrived at the Tower of Pure White... The female mage shrugged and didn't plan to stay in the Tower of Pure White, but directly prepared go back.

  Anyway, she is also the mage of the Red Tower.

   "..."

   "There are a lot of difficulties..."

  Tops spoke slowly, showing a very helpless expression, and said: "The biggest problem is that I can't continue to study alone...I need students or colleagues who support me."

As Topps said, it seemed that he hadn't finished talking, and he continued to talk about other problems: "There is not enough funds, I can't try most of the materials suitable for my new wand, as well as engraved materials, Material... I am not very good at forging staffs myself."

   "My magic power reserve is very bad, and my bloodline is not pure, so when I judged the title, I only judged a great magician, which could not support my long-term experiment."

"My mechanical language is not very good. I haven't studied it systematically. There are very few people who understand mechanical language in the Red Tower. I can only compare a little bit with the reference book, and then carry out a test on the expensive staff. improve."

Tops, who was talking endlessly, looked really painful. He finished these questions in one breath, and then seemed to become a little more relaxed. He took out his staff and showed it, expressing his apology: "Sorry, I just... feel so hard."

   "..."

   This is a [staff] that can hardly be called a staff. The top is not inlaid with gems, nor is it covered with mythical mana conductors such as phoenix feathers, and the staff itself is not made of wood.

   It's not close to the world tree...

The silver-gray metal strips are twisted together to form countless hollows in the center. A stick-shaped object constructed of many metal strips, in the central hollow, through the hollowed-out pattern on the periphery, one can see a streamlined stick suspended inside the body. Irregular metal balls.

   In a trance, Ira felt as if she had entered some science fiction world.

"Wow…"

I really couldn't help it, it's rare to meet such a staff that is so aesthetic to me, Ira must sigh like this at this moment, he patted Tops on the shoulder, and said: "Don't worry, the pioneers always live in the beginning. It's tough...even Merlin."

   "I trust you. Maybe you are weak, but I firmly believe that you will be a greater person than Merlin, and you will create an era... You have passed the darkest time at this moment."

  Ira said so.

———

   "Tops, later...give me a staff like this."

  (end of this chapter)

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