Since then, many legendary powerhouses have given up on cultivating inferior races, but they have not supported the other side in turn, and it is precisely because this group of neutral legendary powerhouses has the largest number that this continent has maintained this balance now.When Blake saw Julian's information, the first thing he saw was the goblins in his domain.At that time, his eyes lit up, others saw how much money Julian made with the goblins, but what Blake saw was that the goblins were a group of ingenious journeymen!
Weapons he invented + dwarves' forging skills + goblins' assembly lines = armed mid-tier soldiers!
In a war in the field, the legendary strong is the decisive factor, and when the legendary strong of both sides are deadlocked, the low-level soldiers also have the ability to change the outcome of a war.Especially in the competition for some planes, the plane barriers are too fragile, and if a legendary powerhouse makes a move, it doesn't take too much effort to completely destroy the plane.In the struggle with foreign enemies, at the beginning, because they didn't know, both sides destroyed a lot of planes, half planes.It wasn't until later that it was discovered that many scarce resources could only be found in these planes, and in order to avoid running out of things in the future, the two sides agreed that such a half-plane competition could only be carried out by soldiers under the legend.In the past, the side of the main plane lost a lot of half-planes and a lot of rare materials because of its disadvantage, and if it continued like this, sooner or later it would be trapped in the main plane, so it began to work hard to improve the strength of low-level soldiers and strive to regain more planes.It's a pity that trapped by backward technology, a lot of excellent equipment can't be distributed to every soldier at all, so in general, in the battle for the plane, the main plane is out of the upper hand, and the two sides are about three or seven open.It's different now, Blake thought easily, he looked at Julian, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this new disciple of his was quite thoughtful, what happened in his territory, even Blake was surprised, he had a hunch that this disciple of his might go further than him as a teacher in the future.Julian, who was still trying to burn the fire, didn't expect that his teacher had already thought of Spicy Moyuan, and at this time, he was still troubled by the fact that he could not control the magic power to the extent that his heart could move at will.Obviously, the output of the magic power in his body was only enough to maintain a small flame, but even so, it was difficult to burn the entire Demon Flame Branch smoothly, and the best one was only three-quarters of the fire.After such a toss, he finally discovered that the Demon Flame Branch was a grinding little goblin, even if it was the same branch, it would have different thicknesses due to the different magic power absorbed when it grew.In other words, in addition to controlling the mana output, he also has to use his perception to predict the thickness of the next branch, so as to adjust the mana output to avoid burning failure due to being too large or too small.In order to burn such a branch, Julian squatted there and pondered for about four hours, before he could be considered to have successfully burned a branch by combining magic and perception.With a long sigh of relief, Julian felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment as he watched an intact branch being burned to charcoal, as if he had completed some very difficult task.He looked up at the window and saw that it was already night, and it was quiet, and Mr.
Blake was still in a daze at the huge machine, muttering something to himself.Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Julian never felt that the fire would be so tired, don't be in a daze!
You've just lit a twig, and don't forget, you're tasked with boiling potions.Blake's faint voice sounded in his ears, startling Julian!
Good teachers.Julian touched his nose, burning the twigs was just the beginning, and the thought of him using such a difficult twig to boil potions made him despair.I guess he didn't want to go back to sleep tonight, and it turned out that Julian was not wrong at all.Even the branches used to make the fire are special magic flame branches, so could the stove used to make the fire be a simple thing?
When Julian used magic to guide the flames into the furnace, he watched almost dumbfounded as the curving branches of the fire inside the furnace needed magic guidance, and the flame heating stove also needed magic guidance.Julian had to divide his pitiful magic into two thin ones, one for two purposes, controlling both the branches and the stove.And then poof!
The flame was extinguished.Julian: Hehe, why am I not surprised at all Owen Diary: Unhappy, I wanted to surprise Julian, he didn't go back to the dormitory to sleep at night???
It's not scientific!
Importantly!!
Where did he go??
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Unexpected VisitWhen Julian was struggling with the stove, Owen was sitting in the living room of his dorm room, swishing with cold air.Would you like to contact the owner?
The maid brought the tea and asked tremblingly.Owen glanced at him lightly: No need.The maid didn't dare to say much, and disappeared from the living room.Owen sat on the couch in an irritable mood, feeling the urge to find someone.It's just that I thought about being in Harlan Academy, and I didn't really go out to find someone.He probably guessed that Julian was training with Lord Blake, and if he wanted to get in touch, he would have to face a legendary magician.Owen is not presumptuous, in front of such an existence who doesn't know how many years he has lived, his relationship with Julian can easily be exposed.He had never been in contact with the Lord Blake, and he was not sure what his attitude was towards homosexuals, and if the other party abandoned Julian as a student for this reason, or forced Julian to break up with him, he would feel sorry for Julian, and the latter would be an outcome that he could not accept in any way.In the end, he came to the conclusion that it was better not to hang out in front of him for the time being.I'll go first.Left and right couldn't wait for anyone, and Owen couldn't stay in Julian's villa for too long.He didn't want to expose the relationship between the two of them to the eyes of the servants, and the reason for coming here was only to visit a close friend, and in the absence of a close friend, of course, it would be inconvenient to stay.Okay, my lord, we will inform the host of your visit, is there anything we need to tell me?
The middle-aged manservant said politely.Owen shook his head nonchalantly, he didn't come here for any specific purpose, but he didn't see him for a day and thought about it, and he just wanted to come and see it when he had time.After leaving Julian's villa, Owen did not leave Harlan Academy immediately, he rubbed his brows tiredly, recently, he was invited by the major nobles of the imperial capital, and while competing with the archbishop for supporters, he also tried to clean the mark left by a knight chief.Fortunately, the previous one seemed to really belong to the kind with no ambitions, or because he had been in a weak position in the struggle with the archbishop, he had to salt, at least Owen saved a lot of effort in the process of replacing him, for which he had to thank the other party.The big nobles all have their own interests, and no matter how hard Owen tries, he can't easily shake them, but most of those small nobles are some wall grass, and whoever gives more benefits will support whomever they want.It was these minor nobles and the neutral nobles that Owen was courting, and the support of these nobles was indispensable if he wanted to fight against the archbishop.Speaking of which, Owen has a great headache.To be reasonable, their Holy Light Church is not strict in the private lives of its members, but even so, he is a little unable to stand up to the bold style of Casgar here.He had tried his best to choose those more serious banquets to attend, but he could still receive all kinds of invitations, either subtle or straightforward.Even occasionally, when he went to the garden because he was impatient, he could bump into several pairs of wild mandarin ducks.Before that moment, he was distressed by the paladin's meticulous perception, he didn't want to see those white □□ at all, Julian was much better looking than them!
Well?
Before he knew it, Owen found himself in the backyard of Harlan Academy, which was some distance from the teaching building, and there were no buildings nearby, except for a tall mage tower standing not far away.It was really Owen who smiled bitterly, obviously wanting to keep Lord Blake as close as possible, but he didn't expect that he unconsciously walked near Your Excellency's Mage Tower.At such a distance, Your Excellency must have found yourself, and it seems that it is not good to avoid it.He straightened his clothes, came to the gate of the Mage Tower, and knocked lightly.With a creak, the door opened, and bright lights pierced through the darkness to illuminate the road ahead.Owen walked in generously, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Julian in the corner with a black face and a loveless person holding a branch.Irving:???
What happened?
Church boy, what's the matter with you?
Before Owen could ask, Blake had already spoken, and he still looked at the huge machine, and he didn't even look back, but Owen didn't dare to be the slightest contempt, and bowed politely: I happened to walk around the neighborhood and thought I should come and visit.This is true, it may be a bit reckless to treat a legendary mage like this, but Owen would not dare to lie in front of a legendary mage.Blake chuckled twice: "Boy, this is the most casual reason I've ever heard of anyone who comes to visit me.Aren't you afraid that I will punish you?
Before he finished speaking, he seemed to have sunk his face, and looked at Owen sharply.Owen faced the tremendous pressure on his face, and suddenly felt like a candle in the wind, as if it would be extinguished in the next second.He gritted his teeth and unleashed his momentum to fight, as if he had taken root under his feet, and refused to take a step back.Blake raised his eyebrows, and Owen suddenly felt twice as stressed, and the wind he felt before was as gentle as a spring breeze compared to this time.Owen struggled to fight Blake's momentum, and his heart was shocked.That's the mighty legend!
With his momentum alone, he could not even speak as a celestial knight.He knew that in the face of Blake, as long as he took a step back and signaled to give up, the other party would immediately withdraw the coercion, maybe his struggle seemed very ridiculous, but he just didn't want to admit defeat, and he didn't want to be crushed in front of Julian.He bit his lower lip and raised his head suddenly, his blood-red eyes were very hideous, and the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting out, so that even an ordinary person could see that he had done his best.He was a little unsteady under his feet, so he simply plunged the long sword into the ground with all his might, relying on the long sword to resist Blake's impact.He knew that he would still be forced to retreat in the end, but as long as he still had some strength, he would not give up.The teacher, Julian, couldn't stand it and tried to intercede with Blake.Owen tried to turn his head in his direction, his expression resolute.Julian understood his gaze and bit his lip, but didn't say anything.Boy, why are you so insistent?
What's the point?
Can you beat me?
Blake asked with interest.Owen squeezed a sentence from between his teeth: whether he can fight or not is another matter, but if he can't even insist, how can he wait for the opportunity to fight back.Suddenly, the pressure on Owen disappeared all at once, and he stumbled and almost fell.Julian hurriedly ran over to help the person up, looking at his flushed face, he couldn't help but pinch him secretly, knowing that the teacher just wanted to test you, why did he fight so hard.Owen smiled hard, calling him stupid or stubborn, but he couldn't tolerate being so weak in front of Julian.It is said that people will subconsciously show their best side in front of their lovers, and he should be like this.Tsk, that old thing Yurisian has a lot of vision.Hey, a big family is good, so many good seedlings can be cultivated from an early age.Blake sighed.Owen's ears pricked up when he heard a familiar name, Yurisian?
Isn't that the name of His Holiness the Pope?
He looked at Blake in surprise, and Blake said lazily: What?
Feeling weird?
No Owen shook his head.It's normal for legendary powerhouses to know each other, but judging from Blake's familiar tone, he seems to have a good relationship with His Majesty the Pope?
Hey, boy, are you interested in jumping ship to become a full-time professor at Harlan College?
That guy Yurisian has too many talents under his hands, and you may not be able to get out of the way if you follow him.Blake's tone was particularly sincere, and seemed to be entirely for Owen's sake.However, this can't hide the fact that he is digging into the corner of his friend.Owen: I'm sorry, but His Holiness Owen has to admit that it was a great pleasure to be valued and recruited by a legendary powerhouse, but he had no intention of leaving the church.Okay, okay, you don't have to say it.Blake immediately interrupted him and said in disgust: "As soon as I look at your expression, I know that you must be an admirer of Yurisian, and you will definitely not leave the church."
I'm telling you, young man, you have such a cult of personality, Ulysses, that guy is a better seller, and he has fought with me so many times, and he hasn't won once.Even when he chased the little girl, he relied on that face Owen: Ahem, teacher, are we a little far away, Julian had to stop Blake from continuing, otherwise Owen might blow up.He knows very well that Owen is the Pope's brainless fan, even if Mr.
Blake is telling the truth, he can't say this in front of other people's brainless fans The corners of Owen's mouth twitched, and he was very glad that Julian interrupted, otherwise once the personality of the Pope's crown collapsed, he really didn't know if he would show it on his face the next time he went back to meet the Pope.Okay.Blake smacked his lips regretfully, deeply regretting that he had not been able to expose the Pope's shortcomings.If I'm not mistaken, this kid is here for you, right?
Owen nodded, as he said before, speaking in front of Blake was about looking for death, so he didn't have any luck at all, and directly explained honestly.I came to visit Julian this afternoon, but he never returned, and I suspect that he may have been left behind by His Excellency to teach, and that he had only been able to go back, but then he got a little distracted and came here unconsciously.Oh, that's right.Blake nodded, Owen's heart moved, thinking that he would promise to let Julian go back, but he didn't expect Blake to turn his head and say to Julian: What a daze, continue to burn your stove.He turned around and said to Owen: Okay, you have seen the people, and the words are finished, he still has to complete the task before he can leave, you can go back first.After speaking, without waiting for Owen to say anything, after a while, a gentle but undeniable force pushed Owen out.The door of the Mage Tower was closed tightly in front of him, and Blake left a sentence: Julian's foundation is too poor, it is impossible to go back in a short time, what should you do.Owen: Although I didn't get to say a few words to Julian, I met him at all, and Owen scratched his face and got a new understanding of Lord Blake.I always felt that my date with Julian might be far away in the future_(:з"∠ _Owen Diary: I have a diary in the text!