Edward excitedly followed Frank to the top of the wizard tower. He couldn't contain his excitement. He held the materials and practice methods of dream witchcraft in his hands, ready to go to the tower library to store them and exchange them for points.
The principle of equivalent exchange prevailed in the wizard tower, and there were no gratuitous favors or charity. Points were the equivalent of exchange within the wizard tower. If Edward wanted more knowledge, more resources, and more witchcraft materials, he would have to use points to exchange for the use of the laboratory.
"Thank you, mentor. If you hadn't helped me perfect the method of making Dreamstone and made the Philosopher's Stone for me, as well as the system of dream witchcraft, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to accomplish such a thing."
Frank immediately said, "If you want to thank someone, thank Mentor Anthony. I didn't expect that you would be lucky enough to be chosen by the mentor and be given the practice method of dream witchcraft. However, you improved the whole system in some basic theories and lowered the threshold for learning and using it. I'm very happy to see a new branch of wizards appear in your hands."
Frank was also very happy. He was proud of his disciple's achievements. Frank could almost see the day when wizards would continue to develop and become more and more powerful.
Edward immediately thought of the mysterious man, the events of the entire Mara Kingdom, his encounter with Anthony the Great Sage, and the formation of his own dream witchcraft. Everything that had happened in the past few years had gradually transformed Edward from an impatient little wizard into a real wise man. All of this inexplicably made Edward feel a sense of destiny.
At this time, they just walked to the door of the tower library. The huge stone door of the library was open, and the inside was covered with carpets. The decoration was not the same as the early style. It was more luxurious and stable.
The library was nearly 20 meters high, with a large number of compartments built with wooden shelves. Each compartment was three or four meters high and more than ten meters wide. There were a total of five floors, with many stairs and spiral ladders. A large number of wizards shuttled and walked on these compartments, looking for the categories and books they wanted.
This was a dream world that truly belonged to books. The entire huge library was filled with the direction of books and the smell of knowledge. The thick atmosphere made people feel like they were in a hall of wisdom.
In the middle of the hall at the entrance, a three-meter-tall being with the body of a lion and the head of a human was answering the questions of a few wizards on a round workbench. It was using its spiritual force to control a few quills and writing something. On the other side, it was using its spiritual force to control the list of names and materials to be placed into the cabinets and boxes behind it.
This was the existence that was in charge of the Wizard Tower's library, the Sphinx Pyros. According to legend, it was a strange creature that the founder of the Wizard Tower, Anthony, brought back from the Astral World. It was known for abiding by its mission and abiding by contracts. In addition, its level of knowledge also made the wizards feel like they were the same kind. It was in charge of the entire Wizard Tower's library, and because of this, it could memorize and record all the ancient books in the entire library.
Even the wisest and most knowledgeable wizard would be shocked if they could memorize the names of the books. However, Pyros could actually record all of them, which made it a natural knowledge manager and preserver.
Pyros was also an extremely important existence in the Wizard Tower. As long as it existed, the inheritance of the Wizard Tower would never be lost. Even if everything was lost, as long as it was taken away, the Wizard Tower could be rebuilt anywhere else. Whether it was the wizards or the Wizard Tower base, they were not the Wizard Tower itself. This library, this huge amount of knowledge, was the most important thing to the Wizard Tower.
"Hi, Pyros."
"Hi, Edward!"
Edward greeted Pyros as soon as he came over. He seemed to be very familiar with the Sphinx.
"I need you to help me evaluate how many points my witchcraft system is worth. This is my blood, sweat, and tears. It's a new witchcraft system, so you can't skimp on it!"
The Sphinx Pyros said with a poker face, "Fairness is the truth of our clan. If you think it's unfair, you can ask your mentor to notarize it!"
Edward leaned on the counter and said, "Well, I'm just kidding, Pyros. Are you the only one in your clan?"
Pyros nodded as he flipped through the information on dream witchcraft. "Our clan is unique in Maria's World. There is only one person in each generation, and he is the manager of knowledge."
"Very valuable information. It can be rated as the highest level. Borrowing it requires an identity level …"
"According to the evaluation, you can be rewarded with the right to purchase level four materials three times, 300,000 points …"
The sun was setting in the west, and the broad Hashe River was rippling. Small boats were shuttling on it, and many strong young men were leaning against the wooden boats moored on the shore, watching the sunset. They were enjoying the peace after a busy day.
The Hashe River was a branch of the Assei River. The Assei River originated from the countries in the south of Batko and flowed into the territory of Batko. It was this river that nourished countless Batko people on both sides of the river and nourished the barren land of Batko.
Pusuote was close to the desert, so it was eroded by wind and sand all year round. The Hashe River was the largest river nearby, forming the largest human gathering place in the area. It nourished the nearby mountains, land, and trees, making the earth green.
A large number of barley and wheat were planted on both sides of the river, which was also the staple food of ordinary people in the Batko area. In addition, it was accompanied by dates and other foods. Only the nobles and the upper class could enjoy meat such as fish and meat.
The original desert temple had now been expanded several times, becoming a truly magnificent and shocking temple of the sky. The temple of the sky had become the true master of Pusuote. Anke Pusuote, the high priest of the temple of the sky, had gradually devoured the power and monarchical power that originally belonged to the Pusuote clan. Now, the political power in Pusuote was gradually in the hands of Anke Pusuote.
At this moment, in the temple, a large number of priests and monks were busy compiling scriptures in cuneiform, which was completely different from that of the western world. Cetisius, who had grown taller and had become a priest of the temple of the sky, was also one of them.
They were compiling the sacred scriptures of the temple of the sky, as well as the legends of the gods. The entire temple of the sky had been completely renovated. In addition to Randil, the god of the gods, there were also gods of death, the god of the wind, the god of the moon, and so on.
Lu Zhiyu was in the deepest part of the temple, sitting on the throne in a white holy robe. The floor was paved with white slates, and the tall walls were painted with colorful paintings from top to bottom. Although they were not exquisite, they had a primitive and rough style that was unique to Batko.
From the inside to the outside of the shrine, there were rows of bronze warriors with longswords hanging on their waists. Outside the shrine, there was also a huge bronze statue of a silver wolf that was three meters tall. If they didn't move, everyone would think that these were just bronze statues made of metal.
At this moment, these existences made of metal were shuttling through the spacious palace, patrolling like soldiers and guards. The heavy footsteps of such terrible monsters echoed in the temple. As long as there was any intruder or movement, they would immediately wake up and kill the intruder.
Even though they didn't have any extraordinary power, their invulnerable bodies, tireless bodies, and lethality meant that they could dominate the entire battlefield with only a team of a hundred people. There were thousands of such monsters in the sky temple.
These were the failed products of Lu Zhiyu's recent attempt to make metal life. Yes, it was a complete failure, as it didn't have any wisdom or consciousness. However, it was quite good to use as an ordinary guard and labor force. In fact, it was even better than the ant people that Lu Zhiyu had originally created, and the sky temple was created by them.
As long as there was light, they would always act and fight according to orders. When they were not needed, they would become real statues. Even after thousands of years of silence, as long as one gave an order, they would immediately crawl out of the dark corners to carry out their master's orders.
Lu Zhiyu felt that these things were a bit like the legendary gargoyles, but they weren't made of stone. Lu Zhiyu named them bronze gargoyles. They were the failed products of the metal life that Lu Zhiyu had created. Although they had failed, they didn't have wisdom or consciousness, but their body structure was the model of metal life.
Lu Zhiyu was a little discouraged by the successive failures, as he still couldn't find the key to the birth of consciousness and wisdom. Originally, he wanted to create a real metal life, but in the end, he could only create a group of useless bronze gargoyles to guard the door.
In the main hall, several maids were playing the harp. There were clay pots placed in the palace, and there were also potted trees in the four corners, which made the palace look less monotonous. Eva danced to the music. Ever since she first danced for Lu Zhiyu, it seemed to have become her hobby.
Lu Zhiyu leaned against the throne, and beside him was a bronze gargoyle that looked like a lion made of gold. It was crouching beside him, looking up from time to time to see what was happening below.
Suddenly, Lu Zhiyu felt something. Pyros was a dependent created by Lu Zhiyu, so his consciousness was connected to the Divine Kingdom. Gaia, the sub-brain of the Divine Kingdom, would organize the knowledge system and transmit it to Lu Zhiyu. Gaia would also remind him of some important information and knowledge. The news of the wizard in the dream world, as well as the witchcraft system that Edward had organized, were immediately transmitted to Lu Zhiyu's mind.
"Hmm?"
Lu Zhiyu's movement immediately alerted a group of divine servants, and the melody that they were playing was suddenly disrupted. Everyone screamed and knelt down, and even the golden lion and bronze gargoyle roared along with them.
Eva looked at Lu Zhiyu and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lu Zhiyu shook his head and said, "Nothing, I just thought of something."
"Using the Philosopher's Stone as the foundation, mind can interfere with reality? There is such a popular method! "
Lu Zhiyu immediately felt as if an idea had emerged in his mind. Perhaps it was just a spark of inspiration that could make his wisdom explode.
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