"Master, Flora awaits your command!" A feminine voice emerged through Abel's power of the will. It was no longer mechanical. It sounded more like a human.
"You are tower spirit Flora?" Abel asked through his power of the will.
"Master, I am tower spirit Flora. I am also the control center of the battle fort!" Flora introduced itself in a serious manner.
"Then why did you change your voice to a female?" Abel didn't understand why Flora would choose a gender for itself.
"According to the analysis of the data in the memory bank, Flora is a female name. From this, I can infer that master wants me to become a female, so I chose a female voice. If master doesn't like it, I can change to a male voice!" Flora explained.
"No need, just like this!" Abel quickly said. This was fine. Flora was a female warrior. If a spirit changed its voice to a male, it would make him uncomfortable.
"Flora, use your mechanical voice when you speak to the outside world!" Abel thought. He didn't know how many spirits could be humanized, but he had never heard of one before. He wouldn't tell anyone about this until he understood the situation.
"Yes, Master!" Flora replied.
"Now control the little war puppets. Equip each of them with a bursting crossbow!" Abel commanded.
100 little war puppets immediately moved. Each of them grabbed a bursting crossbow and waited for Abel's new command.
"Master, the puppets can still last for 2 hours and 20 minutes. Please replenish them!" Flora reminded in a very human-like way.
"Flora, can you hide the small war puppets and the bursting crossbow?" Abel asked. He didn't know what this floating fort was capable of, so he didn't know what it was capable of.
"Yes, Master!"
As Flora's voice faded away, 100 elevated surfaces appeared on the surface of the ground. The 1 meter thick soil was lifted up by the metal-like plates, revealing 100 holes. 100 small-sized war puppets entered the holes with their Bursting Ballistas.
Then, the rising plate returned to its original position as if nothing had happened. However, the hundred small-sized war puppets and the Bursting Ballistae that had been in their original position had disappeared.
"How can it do this?" Wizard Cyril yelled in disbelief.
The base of the floating fortress had been in the hands of the dwarves for countless years. The reason why it was left in the warehouse was because the dwarves believed that they had thoroughly researched the base of the floating fortress.
Wizard Cyril had seen the research data, and he was sure that none of the wizards in the past had discovered this function. What kind of method was used to hide these puppets?
Was it a portal, or some other method?
Although the small war golems were small, they were still three meters tall. Even the width of their bodies was wider than the base of the floating fortress. How did these small war golems manage to hide in a space that was even narrower than their own?
"Luckily the family still has 5 bases. It's enough for research!" Wizard Cyril thought to himself. Of course, it would be best if he could use the base of this floating fort for research, but that was not possible.
"Flora, what is this function?" Abel really wanted to know. This was going to be his home.
"The battle fort has its own storage room. It can store up to 10,000 of these puppets!" Flora immediately replied.
"If I want to use these puppets to attack, how much time do I need to prepare?" Abel was very concerned about this. This would determine the power of the entire magic tower.
No matter how powerful a magic tower was, it could only be used for defense. As for offense, it could only amplify the attack power of its owner's spell to the maximum. However, Abel's spell level was too low. Even if it was amplified, it wouldn't be able to hurt an advanced wizard.
Therefore, the bursting crossbows controlled by the puppets had become the most important offensive weapon in the magic tower. The flexibility of this weapon also determined the time to attack.
"Do you want to enter battle mode?" Flora asked.
"Yes!" Abel nodded.
On the base of the floating fortress, there were a hundred arm-thick pillars evenly distributed on the base. These pillars appeared in less than a second. Then, the strange metal at the top of the pillars turned into a round ball. A crack appeared in the middle of the ball, revealing the small war puppets and loaded ballistas inside.
"Battle fort!" Abel murmured as he saw the changes in front of him. It was a word that Flora had been talking about for a long time.
He finally understood what Flora meant by a battle fort. This was a battle fort, a terrifyingly powerful war machine.
By this point, Wizard Cyril could no longer sit still. He saw how powerful the base of the floating fort was. He wanted to go back to the family immediately and report this discovery. He wanted to restart his research.
What he didn't know was that the base of the floating fort was actually a battle fort from ancient times. Only a life form with a soul as strong as Abel's could awaken a sleeping spirit. Only a spirit as strong as Abel could communicate with an awakened spirit.
Lady Carrie knew a little about the ancient times. Although she didn't know what the base of the ancient floating fort was capable of, it was already far beyond her imagination. However, she wasn't interested in it. She was happy that such a powerful attack wouldn't affect the beauty of the base.
The pillars that reached out from the ground weren't too thick. As long as she was careful, she could avoid them. That way, her elf-style garden wouldn't be affected.
"Grandmaster Abel, the flowers and trees here are all ready-made, but the sculptures and fountains need time to make. It's hard to say how long the masters will take. It might take them a year or two to finish!" Lady Carrie said to Abel.
Abel frowned. Once this place was finished, he would completely seal it off. Even the large-sized teleportation circle would have to go through the normal teleportation circle in Harry Castle. They couldn't stay in his magic tower for too long.
There was no way he would wait another one or two years to install the statues and fountains in his magic tower. This place would become his real home, and he didn't want anyone to know.
"Lady Carrie, if I dig some of the statues and fountains you mentioned, can I use them directly?" Abel asked.
"Dig?" Lady Carrie looked at Abel strangely and asked, "You mean steal?"
"No, no, I know a place with statues and fountains, but they don't belong to anyone. If I dig them up, can you install them for me?" Abel said with a wave of his hand.
Although he had stolen a lot of things, they didn't belong to anyone this time. It was not like this magic tower, which was stolen.
"Just make sure it's intact. Don't worry, these guys are here anyway. Don't worry!" Said Lady Carrie as she glanced at the dwarves digging a hole.
Abel said with a smile, "I'll go look for it. I'll be back soon!"
Afterward, Abel walked into the magic tower. By that point, the magic tower had begun to take shape. The elven magic circle makers were carefully drawing a circle. It was a delicate job, so Abel didn't disturb them. He went to the large-sized teleportation circle and connected it to the Blacksmith's Guild in Harvest City. Afterward, he disappeared.
After leaving the Blacksmith's Guild, Abel summoned Black Wind and quickly returned to his courtyard in Harvest City. He set up the seclusion circle there and opened the teleportation door to Rogge's camp.
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