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Text Chapter 67 The legendary mage who smells the smell of divinity

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    It is summer in the Northland. Green plants cover the vast farmland. Hard-working farmers and tired draft horses are working hard in the fields. Sweat is flowing down on their wounds scratched by tools and weeds.  The pain inflicted on them was extremely severe, causing them to grin and contort their expressions, but at least they had hope, and their moods were no longer shrouded in despair.  With ice potatoes, a crop that matures once every three months, the food plight of humans in the North has finally been alleviated. Although people can't eat good food, they can at least fill their stomachs and no longer starve.  Such changes finally allowed Hart to stabilize the situation and regain the people's confidence.  Hart even ate, lived and worked with the people. He took his guards to participate in the labor, sow and harvest together, and even tried to brew a very strange alcoholic beverage using ice potato starch. At the end of each month, Ha  A small celebration will be held to count the gains and losses of this month and encourage everyone to continue working hard next month.  Because of this, the people in the earldom of the entire Northland have a very harmonious relationship with their lords.  At this time, Hart was wearing farmer's clothes and walking in the fields, inspecting the production of alfalfa and soybean crops.  When food production had just eased, Hart immediately ordered soybeans and alfalfa to be planted in one-third of the newly reclaimed land.  Originally, the human settlements in the North were full of pastures, which were very suitable for breeding war horses. Once upon a time, war horses were also an important export item for humans in the North.  Since the food crisis, Hart would rather starve people to death than slaughter his twenty stallions. He has been staying in his city lord's mansion, guarded by heavy troops.  After sowing began in the spring, Hart immediately used the stallions' physical strength as plowing horses to open up land for the poor. He also sent heavy troops to guard the horses to prevent the short-sighted poor from destroying the horses.  Kill and eat.  Soon three months passed.  With food in respite, Hart spared no effort to get the twenty stallions who had missed their breeding time to come into heat.  This makes all the mares and donkeys currently on hand pregnant with foals, and they want to resume fertility as soon as possible.  At the same time, soybean fields and alfalfa fields have also been opened up, hoping to resume livestock production as soon as possible and provide more support for future production.  ?According to the news reported by his scouts.  The nobles in the south have begun to get into chaos. Once a war breaks out, war horses will definitely be the most scarce strategic material.  In the past year and a half, Hart was directly engaged in many of the most basic production tasks, slowly growing from the second son of a military nobleman.  He has truly become an aristocrat who understands people's livelihood and the comprehensive nature of production.  While he was inspecting his work in the alfalfa field, suddenly the magic pattern on his body became hot, and he immediately knew that there was news from the Mage Association.  Ever since Redillo Bloody Cloud arrived, the masters of the Mage Association rarely contacted him directly. Moreover, during this period, the control that he felt from the iron crown on his head has been sleeping.  He didn't have any impact.  Now someone actually comes to contact me.  During this period of time, Hart, who had adapted to being the master of his own affairs, felt a little uncomfortable.  He quickly returned to his Earl's Mansion.  When he came to an empty courtyard, he sent all the others away and stood respectfully on one side of the courtyard.  After a while, the sound of breaking the sky sounded out of thin air, but nothing appeared. Only the dust on the ground began to fly everywhere.  Wait until the dust has calmed down.  Only six old men of different shapes appeared in front of Hart, and these six old men had powerful magic fluctuations.  As dazzling as the sun, he is obviously a master of six legendary levels!  Hart couldn¡¯t accept it.  It was such a grand scene, and I suddenly didn¡¯t know what to do.  The six old men with white beards seemed to be very used to this kind of scene, and also very used to the expression on Hart's face, and they didn't take it seriously at all.  Isn't it normal for mortals to be afraid of magicians?  You must know that there are indeed two different existences between mortals and magicians.  One of the younger old men stood up and said: "Are you Hart? We are the six masters of the Mage Association. My name is Lucas Harward. We are here to explore the Northland.  Some changes. I heard that you are very familiar with the kobold elder from Dragon Castle?" Hart nodded stiffly. He was now very worried that the iron crown on his head would convey the scene in front of him to the bearded man.  The kobolds will not be able to behave well by then.  Even if the kobold uses this iron crown to control himself and these six masters, it will be more gain than loss!  I am just a cannon fodder, there is no way to resist their will!    Seeing Hart's attitude, these people were not surprised and said directly to Hart: "We are going to establish a stronghold here. You first prepare the location." Hart hesitated and said: "But we don't have one here  What spiritual veins" Lucas Harward said unhappily: "It's just a temporary stronghold, no spiritual veins needed. Go find it quickly, no need to say more!" Hart nodded and immediately went to the city lord's mansion.  A secluded place in the back garden was designated for six masters.  After the six magicians looked at the land, they looked at each other and nodded. Then the leading magician took out a magic scroll with a magic circuit and spread it in the middle of the land, then stood back to where he was.  Bit.  Each of the six magicians took out a handful of topaz, chanted a spell in their mouths, and scattered the topaz on the ground.  Then the surrounding soil rushed towards the topaz, and soon dozens of mud puppets were formed whose size was proportional to the size of the topaz.  The tall one was more than 5 meters tall, and the short one was more than 1 meter tall. They began to move slowly and unconsciously.  The magician who took out the magic circuit scroll raised his magic wand towards the magic circuit scroll. Suddenly the magic circuit scroll disappeared in place, and a huge light circuit formed by the magic circuit was formed around it, covering the entire land.  It shined in.  Then, these light magic circuits continued to grow, as if there was an invisible printer that kept scanning upwards.  These rays of light formed the outline of a three-story mage tower in mid-air. After completing this work.  They all commanded the clay puppets they created and began to use the surrounding soil to build the mage tower.  Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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