Real Name God

Richard originally thought that after the ceremony was over, the spring hunting would begin; but this is not the case. After that, all the people gathered near the observation deck of the colosseum-like building left.

He only noticed later that the ladder system would not actually operate until the sunset and dusk.

In order to get to the ground, the final location of the Spring Hunter team was at the bottom.

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This is Richard's third time here.

There is almost no barrier or protection at the bottom of the black tower. Therefore, whether it is wind and sun, lightning and thunder, rain or snow, people living here need to be prepared as people on land. Damn, another paragraph is missing! Zhaishuyuan, the fastest update of the latest chapters!

The two teachers and students put on rain cloaks left the small shop where they temporarily settled, and went to the gathering place. There is a huge spiral staircase in the southwest corner of the city.

People passing by shrank their shoulders one by one, speeding up their pace in order not to be exposed to rain as much as possible, walking under countless eaves and chimneys that "grow" unevenly on both sides.

The boots stepped on small splashes of water on the uneven bluestone floor, and the cold water flowing from the roof ridge crackled down close at hand like broken beads, and the damp water vapor kept flowing in. The lining penetrates.

I don't know when, only the echo of rain remained in my ears. Day, I couldn’t watch it and I missed it! Remember for a second, Zhai Shuyuan ().

It is like a giant crouching on the ground, with its back bulging high, looking down blindly at the tiny humans walking by the street in front of it.

At this time, a large group of people had gathered under the tall building. They stood together in twos and threes, and everyone remained silent, each wearing a dark cloak of the same standard as the teacher and student.

The atmosphere is completely different from before--

Richard and Willett walked through the crowd. When passing by among the people, Richard could even feel the cold or unkind eyes from under his hood.

...

The old wizard holding a crystal ball stood in the room at the top of the tower, quietly overlooking the group of people.

His expression was extremely weird, half smiled and half looked like a dead person's corpse.

The parrot flapped its wings in the bird cage by the table, making a manic and sharp noise.

...

Richard felt a bit of cold suddenly on his body, as if he was staring at something.

"Miss real name, do you feel anything?"

He touched his neck and asked in his head.

"I just think..."

The black-haired girl hovered over his head like a drone.

"For the sir, this is the first long-distance trip to the Mayan world. Please cheer up and enjoy it."

This is true.

He shook his head.

Although it is a "different world", the days are always spent on the tower. Unexpectedly, after a year, I would really live a life like a traverser...

He stood in the midst of the crowd and felt complacent for a while.

After stopping for a while in the crowd, Richard suddenly noticed a slight commotion from his side.

"coming."

Willett whispered.

The commotion quickly subsided. Like the others around, Richard raised his head and looked up the spiral staircase. The cold rain was rolled up by the wind and slapped on the face. The jet-black cloud pressed deep above his head, drowning the world in ink-like darkness.

The sun was shining during the day, but now it is like before the end.

Then, he saw the figure appearing above the stairs. There are three people, all wearing wizard robes that symbolize status and glory. Those are the members of the "Wizard Life Management Committee", usually old wizards who have left the school and are in semi-retirement.

Their robes hang softly on the ground, and the wind and rain can't get close to them. One of them raised his palm, and there was a terrible "rumbling" from the depths of the huge building, even louder than the thunder in the sky.

One side of the spiral staircase is opened to reveal the open space.

The hunting queue began to walk into the elevator one after another.

Looking into the distance, like a team of ants migrating from one cave to another...

No one spoke, no one to guide, all the people who gathered walked towards the same place. A hustle and bustle of people poured into a cube surrounded by metal.

Richard felt that this place was more like a collective prison.

After everyone came in, the door of the cage was slowly closed again. He looked at the upper level of the spiral staircase through the narrowing gap, where there was no one.

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"Please get ready, teacher..."

Although meaningless, the witch dutifully reminded him in his ear.

In the next moment, a huge sense of weightlessness grabbed people's bodies firmly.

Everyone's feet are leaving the ground-just look down and you will find that you are really floating in the air.

"Boom!"

A few seconds later, the roar caused by the impact shook people's eardrums, and the steel ground beneath their feet seemed to undulate on the waves.

Richard stood there, motionless.

He couldn't help thinking of his experience when he was still an apprentice riding on the ladder. Most of the people in the cage are low-level wizards like him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ one by one, dizzy and dizzy. At that time, he was lying on the ground, supporting his weight with his hands, working hard to suppress the nausea that came up from his stomach.

Before that, Richard was still curious about how the black tower was going to send people to the ground; was it some kind of landed transportation? Or is it a ladder to climb?

And the real answer: The people in the black tower will put them all in a cage, and then throw them directly from the sky. Whether it’s the hovering height of the black tower or the protective spells imposed on the steel cage, it basically stays at the point where "just won’t let an adult break the neck" after the calculation, and the rest depends entirely on personal skills. Up.

Because it is not only the residents on the top floor, but the wizards on other floors will also go to the ground regularly through the ladder. Of course, they are not qualified to participate in the "hunting moment" for exercise, but collect materials for the magic tower. This is a must. obligation.

They will also wear a kind of bracelet on their hands, which is the only equipment distributed by the black tower, which every inhabitant will have, engraved with spells from the school of magic. It can be used to distinguish friend from foe and provide location.

In addition, the bracelet can also record the merits and contributions of the residents, indicate the identity and rank, and detect life activities to determine whether the wearer is still alive. Of course, the most critical role is to restrict and monitor: in order to prevent some people from escaping while heading to the ground without paying enough supplies and materials, the bracelet must be turned on.

Like almost all measures in the black tower, the limiting effect of that thing is inversely proportional to the rank of the wearer.

For the residents on the top of the ladder at this time, it is more like a simple and convenient tool than a restriction, and it does not even need to be worn.

...

"The door opened."

In the crowd, someone whispered.