Time in the game passes much faster than in reality. For Chen Kai and the others, it was just an offline meeting and had a meal to die of four or five hours. But one night had passed in the game. When Xu Fei and the others entered the game, the sky was already bright, warm or a little hot, the sun was slowly rising in the east and then preparing to roast the earth.

When Xu Fei used his fingers to stimulate magic power and slowly pulled the curtains with the mage's hand, the sunlight rushed into his room very lively. This was the second tower among the seven towers in the Lord's Mansion of Berkner Town. He hoped to build this tower into a mage tower, but unfortunately Chen Kai didn't have that much money. However, the tower where he lived still had some of the functions of the mage tower, and many facilities in the tower were set up to be arranged into a mage tower.

But if you want to turn this tower into a real mage, even if Xu Fei becomes a magistrate, it is probably impossible to achieve this goal without decades. The reason is very simple. The mage tower is not just a mage's spell laboratory, but it is also a home for the caster and even a source of magic. Some high-level magic needs cannot be supported by a mage individually, but with the mage tower or the magic pool set up in the mage tower, the casting of spells will become very simple. In addition to some taboo spells, there is almost no need to worry about the exhaustion of magic when releasing general high-level spells, especially when making spell scrolls, sufficient magic supply can increase the success rate of the scroll by at least 30%.

You should know that the higher the level of the spell scroll, the higher the magic power you need when making it. In fact, after reaching the fifth level, the magic power required for a spell is already three or four times that required for releasing spells. As for the magic power required for making the seventh and eighth level spells into a scroll, it is even more terrifying. Although only a part of these magic power is actually injected into the scroll, a massive amount of magic power is still a necessary condition for successfully making these high-level spell scrolls.

Xu Fei hoped to build his own magic pool in the tower, but he didn't have the drawings for the construction of this magic pool at all, let alone the materials needed for this magic pool. Because he didn't know what materials needed to create this magic pool. Because only high-level ** masters or mages inherited by family will know about the construction of the magic pool. Moreover, among the mages inherited by family, they are still the kind of masters who pass on their sons but do not pass on their daughters or pass on their hands and mouths without making records. This was what he learned after he knew about the magic pool.

However, although I don’t know how to make the magic pool, Xu Fei still left a floor of space in the tower for future construction of the magic pool. For Xu Fei, the most valuable part of the entire tower is probably the Magic Workshop built in the middle floor of the tower that cost millions of gold coins. This magic workshop is much higher than that of the Spell Association, but it is undoubtedly very cost-effective and worthwhile, because the Magic Workshop is equivalent to the dust-free, sterile and windless laboratory in reality. Everything in the workshop is attached with special spells. Even if the fan is swinging inside, it is difficult to make the air flow at high speed. Even if it flows, the air will stop quickly. Especially the operating tables used to make spell scrolls are not only extremely flat, but also with various special spells that are helpful for making scrolls.

The prices of these production platforms alone account for one-third of the total cost of the entire Magic Workshop, and it was related to the internal price. If it weren't for Prime Minister Capello, it would be impossible to get the entire Magic Workshop's cost without 10 million gold coins. With the private money of Xu Fei and the casters, plus the one million gold coins subsidized by Chen Kai, all of them were smashed into it to barely build this Magic Workshop. The high investment of course makes this Magic Workshop stronger and more reliable, at least much better than the low-level Magic Workshop of the Spell Association. In that Magic Workshop, except for a few tables that make spell scrolls, there are almost no essential things for high-level Magic Workshops such as air static spells or dustproof techniques in the entire workshop.

Of course, this magic workshop is basically not open to the public, because Xu Fei and his other spell casters sometimes need to compete for the reel workbench when using it themselves, and they will encounter some bad situations when doing experiments inside. However, everyone builds their own magic workshop. Although this idea is very good, even the landlords don’t have any spare grain to build a new magic workshop. So even if the magic workshop is a bit crowded, Xu Fei and the others still try to overcome these difficulties. At least they are much happier than those players who are still competing for the few reel making tables of the Spell Association, at least they have a better workbench and working environment.

But for Xu Fei, he has no intention of paying attention to his magic workshop now. In fact, this magic workshop is not his own. Although the only floor of the tower where Xu Fei lives is, the ownership is all the investors, that is, all the casters, including Bai Shasha and He Liwen. Of course, it is also open to some players who pay high fees. The hourly usage fee of this magic workshop is as high as 500 gold coins per person. Because as long as the Magic Workshop is opened, it will continue to burn magic crystals and spell crystals, and spell crystals worth at least 2,000 gold coins will be burned every day to maintain those blessing spells.

Of course, even if the usage fee is so high, there are still many players who pay to come to the Magic Workshop. This is why the Magic Workshop is often crowded. Even if the guards try hard to control the number of people entering the Magic Workshop, there are still more than a dozen players line up at the entrance of the Magic Workshop every morning, and the workbench inside has long been occupied. Players all know that the Magic Workshop here is expensive, so after entering, they basically take out the prepared materials one by one like a war and start copying and making scrolls. They are almost unwilling to waste any time.

Xu Fei naturally saw these players when he walked down the stairs, and they were all acquaintances, and everyone greeted Xu Fei. Although Xu Fei's level is not high, he is still quite famous among the players' casters. After all, he is the first player in the Hansting Empire to successfully pass the intermediate coach assessment, and he also obtained the glorious equipment of the Arcane Tutor Head Ring. The most important thing is that although Xu Fei's magic is not the most popular among the casters, he is definitely the top one and his spell knowledge is also very sufficient. Of course, this is mainly due to the rich benefits in the adventure process. The mage is a career that burns money. Rich spell knowledge is usually burned with money. Because the price of those spell books itself is something that tests the value of a spellcaster.

"Oh! Brother Fei! I got up early enough today!" "Brother Fei! Good morning!" A greeting sounded when Xu Fei walked down the stairs. Xu Fei also returned gifts to these acquaintances one by one. Because he basically knew these people, he could come to this magic workshop with enough value to spend money to make scrolls. Basically, he was the top one among thousands of magic players in the entire Berkner Town. If he was not top enough, he would basically not spend money on this place. Because the spell scrolls they made were basically not lower than the third level. If they were lower than this level, they were completely losing money. Only spell scrolls higher than this level can barely guarantee their capital.

"You wait! I have something to go to the imperial capital. By the way, whoever wants to bring things first, I will pay the money immediately, or there will be no store after passing through this village!" Xu Fei bowed to these players and said, and immediately after this sentence, several players gathered up and ordered some special materials from Xu Fei that were only available in the imperial capital.

In just less than ten minutes, Xu Fei had a deposit of nearly one million gold coins in his pocket. The gold coins in these players' pockets were basically emptied by Xu Fei, and he pledged some things to make up the deposit. Although they could go to the imperial capital to buy some rare materials by themselves, these players knew that some materials were not something that money could buy. Relatively speaking, the price of things that Xu Fei could buy was much lower than those of these players who bought them themselves, the most important thing was that Xu Fei could use his contribution to the Spell Association to buy things that other players could not buy.

When Xu Fei walked to the hall, he saw the caravan butler Makra sitting on the dining table with a black look on his face. After seeing Xu Fei, he rushed over quickly. "Mr. Figo! Where is your lord! Why haven't he appeared yet!"

"Sorry! Mr. Macra, I don't know why the Baron hasn't appeared yet! You can continue to sit here and wait! Sorry, you wait slowly! I'll leave in advance!" Xu Fei was too lazy to deal with Macra's problem. He took a loaf of bread from the dining table and used his magic hand to block the old man Macra in the distance and turned around and left the lord's mansion.

"Hey! Bastard! Come back for me! Damn, what's your attitude!! I am the prince's caravan housekeeper. How can you treat me like this! I'm going to the prince to sue you, you're dead! Your lord is dead, and you're all dead! My food! Damn. I haven't eaten breakfast yet, you can't take away the bread! Bastard!!" Just when Makra stopped Xu Fei, the bread on the dining table began to be packed up by the maids, and the breakfast he prepared by when he realized it had been taken away. Most people just ate some bread or hurriedly took a few breads and left, no one paid attention to the old housekeeper who was yelling in the dining room.

The old housekeeper tried to stop the maids, but you should know that the maids in the lord's mansion were all big and thick, and their arms were thicker than the thighs of the old housekeeper Makra. Faced with the old man's obstruction, they directly pulled their arms and pushed the other party to the ground in an instant, and then threw them to him a few breads that seemed to have been bitten by someone.

"For you! Old man! He actually ran to the kitchen to steal something to eat at night and was the prince's housekeeper! Bah!" An extremely ferocious aunt said to Makra in an extremely disdainful voice, then turned around and left with the soup pot.

"You are treating me like this! Wait, I won't let you go! You are all hanging onto the gallows and hanged! I swear! Oh, who will smash me with something!" Macra roared angrily. He was a little hysterical now, but no one would pay attention to the crazy old man. However, if the old butler Macra knew one thing, he could not stay in the lord's mansion, so at noon he moved back to the carriage convoy to leave Berkner Town immediately. When Macra left, Xu Fei's figure flashed in a space.

Slowly emerged on the teleportation array of the imperial capital. He didn't know what happened after he left, and even if he knew, he would probably only applaud, because according to the strategy they formulated, the old butler Makra must drive out of the lord's mansion. If he didn't drive him out of the lord's mansion, some things would be impossible to operate. Chen Kai, a caravan steward, felt that he could still offend him because he knew very well that Makra was not the prince's confidant. Because Chen Kai and the others saw the existence of holy warriors in the previous caravans. Only this caravan did not see it.

However, Chen Kai and the others did not know that those Saint-level powerful men were not sent by the prince. Instead, they were temporarily hired by other caravan housekeepers. Makra also received money to hire Saint-level powerful men, but he stuffed all the money into his pocket. If someone knew about this, Chen Kai and the others could blame Makra.

Of course, it is impossible to hire a mercenary group with a saint-level powerful man for more than one million gold coins, but with the reputation of that prince, it can be basically easily hired. However, the old man Makra Dupsey is too greedy. He has not been exposed to those mercenary groups. But every time he always put on a arrogant face, and then plans to hire those saint-level mercenaries without spending a penny, the ending will naturally be more tragic.

Unfortunately, Chen Kai and the others didn't know about these. If they knew about the group, they wouldn't have to endure the vicious insults of Makra and Dupsey on the first day. After all, people have tempers. Especially when Berkner Town suffered such a terrible loss, they finally rescued the person and were not only not grateful, but also criticized by the other party. If it weren't for the prince behind Makra, Su Xinghe and the others would have let this old man taste what blood splattered five steps long ago.

In order to avoid being scolded and pulling out your weapons and doing irrational things, Su Xinghe and others chose to take food and leave the lord's mansion after almost training early, and ran directly to the military camp or patrol the city wall, choosing to be invisible to the old housekeeper. This action prevented them from a lot of trouble, and at the same time comforted the morale and emotions of the Berkner town army after this crushing defeat.

When Xu Fei arrived at the imperial capital, he ran directly to Prime Minister Capello's mansion to ask to see the other party, but the other party was attending the imperial court meeting now, and Xu Fei unfortunately pounced on the air. Xu Fei had expected his own pounce. Because basically, every time he came to the imperial capital, he would encounter this situation. The most important thing for him to go to the prime minister's mansion was to submit the letter of requesting meeting, but this time there was no seal of Chen Kai attached to it. If it weren't for the old Jacob at the door who recognized Xu Fei, he would probably not be qualified to submit the letter of requesting meeting.

"What's going on with your lord?" Old Jacob saw the letter submitted by Xu Fei for a long time. He didn't see Chen Kai's seal and thought Xu Fei was coming to pay a visit to him privately, and this was definitely not in line with the rules.

"This Baron Berkner just died in battle and has not been resurrected by the goddess' blessing yet!" Xu Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead and organized it for a long time before he could fully express this sentence. After all, some words must fit the environment in the game, especially old men like Jacob sometimes find it difficult to understand the player's language.

"Death in battle? How did you protect your lord? Are those personal guards all eating for a good meal?" Old Jacob's face was not good-looking. He had a very good impression of Chen Kai, and he knew very well that Chen Kai was his master's most important ally in the middle of the empire. Although this ally was a traveler, he could be resurrected even if he died in battle, it would always have an impact on prestige.

"No! Those personal guards tried their best, but the enemy's strength was too strong! In order to protect the prince's caravan, the baron led less than a thousand people to fight against the three thousand drow elves, and there was also a Saint-level strongman among them! Although the baron worked hard to fight, the strength difference was too large and he unfortunately died in the end!" Xu Fei tried hard to organize the language. Of course, he appropriately exaggerated the number of drow elves, and then eliminated the player's cavalry directly from the battle sequence. Even the people who fought against the drow elves princes also changed from Arnault to Chen Kai. Of course, this organization was a little exaggerated, but the more exaggerated it could prove that Chen Kai would fight harder.

"The most important thing is that the lord of an empire stabbed us in the back. He not only betrayed the empire but also colluded with the demon Count Hugodi! It was precisely because of his betrayal that the Baron was injured and fought, because he sent a killer to assassinate the lord! If this were not the case, how could the Baron be killed!" Xu Fei kept telling Chen Kai's unfortunate experience in body language. He felt that he had the Oscar-winning acting skills because he felt that his performance was so perfect.
Chapter completed!