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Chapter 487

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Three days had passed. Because of the delicious food, both the elven magic circle makers and the dwarven construction team were extremely enthusiastic. The sixteenth floor of the magic tower had been repaired, or rather, rebuilt.

Even the sixteenth floor, which was still in good condition, was completely dismantled and replaced with better materials. After that, the dwarven construction team no longer needed to do anything. The next task was for the magic circle makers to fill up the entire magic tower with magic circles.

Every floor had to have functions such as sound transmission, lighting, protection, isolation, mana gathering, and so on. These were all done through magic circles. According to Lady Carrie, this was only the initial stage. This magic tower was built with the help of the elves. Without the elves' help, it would not be complete.

Therefore, the magic tower was completely handed over to the elves to draw the magic circles and decorate it. Abel could not say anything about this. Although he was also a noble, he was just a small noble. He could not even describe the decorations of the big nobles, let alone the decorations of the elves.

Lady Carrie, who pursued perfection, did not let the dwarven construction team rest. Originally, Abel wanted the dwarven construction team to help him install the large defensive circles and teleportation circles of the three castles, but Lady Carrie stopped him.

Lady Carrie pointed at the empty space on the base of the floating fortress, "Guru Abel, do you have any plans for this empty space?"

At this time, there were only a hundred small war golems and a hundred bursting crossbows on the base of the floating fortress. The rest of the place was just dirt.

"I want to build a garden here. That is …" Abel thought for a while and found a ready-made comparison, "Just like the gardens in the elven city!"

Lady Carrie was indeed a Druil. She quickly came up with a rough plan, "I've seen the base of the floating fortress. If we put up a defensive barrier, it can become a world that is completely isolated from the outside world. We can use some magic circles to change the temperature here to make it the most suitable temperature for the plants. Also, the freezing circle and heating circle can continuously produce water. As long as we make some pipes, the base of the floating fortress will be able to provide for the plants without any management!"

Abel also kept nodding. This was the first magic tower in his life. Although it did not match his wizard rank, with the base of the floating fortress, no one would know. Of course, he wanted the environment to be as comfortable as possible. Looking at the beautiful scenery would make his training speed faster.

"These toys are too ugly. Don't put them here. They're affecting the aesthetics!" Lady Carrie said as she looked at the row of small war golems and bursting crossbows with disdain.

Lady Carrie's behavior immediately made Isaiah's eyes sharpen. This was the pride of the dwarves. How could they let an elf insult it?

Wizard Cyril was also a little unhappy. Lady Carrie's attitude was a little too arrogant.

Lady Carrie was, of course, angry. They were here to help Abel renovate his magic tower, but these dwarves took out so many super materials. Were they mocking the elves for not being as rich as the dwarves?

Especially those war golems in front of her. She knew how valuable they were, and they were not for sale. The dwarves were too nice to Abel!

Was Abel the son-in-law of the dwarves or the elves?

This was why Lady Carrie was angry. The dwarves had slapped the elves in the face!

However, Abel sensed that the atmosphere was a little off. He couldn't let them fight again, so he immediately contacted the tower spirit.

"Tower spirit, change your name to 'Flora' from now on!" First, Abel needed to change the name of the tower spirit. Otherwise, it would always be called the 'Analysis Spirit of the Intelligence Department.'

"Yes, Master. Name confirmed, 'Flora'!" A mechanical voice emerged from the magic tower.

Abel named Flora in memory of that brave female Rogge warrior. He wanted this tower spirit to be like Flora and fight to the death to protect his territory. Of course, the tower spirit probably didn't care what its master called it.

"Flora, connect all the small war golems!" Abel commanded through his power of the will.

"Order confirmed. Begin!" The mechanical tower spirit's voice emerged again.

Afterward, Abel sensed a very small wave. It was so small that only someone with a powerful soul like him could sense it. Afterward, all 100 war golems lifted their heads.

"Unknown connectable spirit found. Do you want to connect?" Tower spirit Flora's voice transmitted through Abel's power of the will.

Unknown connectable spirit? Abel was caught off guard. He turned to Wizard Cyril and asked, "Wizard Cyril, does the base of this floating fort have a spirit?"

"I don't think so. We haven't done any research on the base of the floating fort! Did your tower spirit discover that the base of the floating fort has a spirit? "Wizard Cyril's eyes began to sparkle. This was a huge discovery.

"Let me try. Let me see if I can connect!" Abel nodded.

"Connect!" Abel commanded tower spirit Flora through his power of the will.

"Connecting …" Tower spirit Flora's voice emerged through Abel's power of the will.

"Unknown connection found. Do you want to connect?" Another mechanical voice sounded. This time, it came from the crystal at the base of the floating fortress.

Abel realized that the dwarves might have made a mistake. This crystal base was not just a master and controller. It was also a spirit. Spirits could communicate through voice and power of the will. This was the definition of a spirit in the Holy Continent.

"Permission granted!" Abel used his power of the Will to send an order to the crystal on the base of the floating fortress.

"Super spirit found. Do you want to merge?" Tower spirit Flora and the crystal on the base of the floating fort asked at the same time.

Spirits could be leveled up by combining the two parts of intelligence to create a stronger intelligence and faster processing speed, but no one in the Holy Continent had ever used this method.

Every magic tower could only have one tower spirit. If someone wanted to merge their tower spirits, they would have to scrap a magic tower. Most importantly, the next merge could only be done with a tower spirit of the same level.

This would consume a lot of tower spirits, and there were only a limited number of them. Almost no wizards would do this.

Abel realized that the crystal base of the floating fort was a spirit on par with tower spirit Flora. There were only a few tower spirits on par with Flora in the Holy Continent. It was the highest level spirit in the Holy Continent.

"Will merging damage the spirit's intelligence?" Abel asked through the power of the will.

"We will form a new and stronger intelligence!" The two spirits said in unison. The synchronized mechanical voice gave Abel a strange feeling. It was like the two spirits were desperately waiting to merge.

Abel was very confident in his judgment. It had saved his life countless times. Under the effect of his powerful soul, his intuition, which was beyond the level of a head commander, provided him with a decision once again.

"Merge!" Abel commanded through his power of the will.

"Yes, confirmed!" The mechanical voice sounded again.

Afterward, Abel felt his power of the will become chaotic. He could no longer find the two spirits. The 100 little war puppets on the base of the floating fort had also lost control. They lowered their heads and lost their life force.

Wizard Cyril didn't know what happened, but he could feel the energy wave around him. It was like the power of the will had exploded in the base of the floating fort.

However, he didn't ask. This was Abel's magic tower. This was a very private matter. No matter how good their friendship was, he couldn't ask about it.

Lady Carrie didn't feel anything. She had just made an intermediate Druil, so she couldn't feel the power of the will. She was just curious why the puppets had lost control.

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