Chapter 314 Promotion

"A lot of it is outdated knowledge." In the spacious library, Morea put down the metal book in his hand and shook his head helplessly, "However, it can still be used as a reference and has great research value."

"Murray..." Beside Murray, Taling, who looked like a middle-aged mage, got stuck as soon as he uttered two words, although under Murray's (force) persuasion, it had already surrendered to Murray , offered the authority to control the half plane, but let it call Moreya as the master, and Taring was still a little uncomfortable.

"Just call my followers the same name." Morea cast a glance at the more human-like Taring, "Don't call me master."

"His Royal Highness Moreya, it's been a long time, and it's normal for some of the knowledge that my former master possessed to fall behind, to the point of being eliminated."

For Morea's words, Taring had no strange emotions. Knowledge is not blood, not the older the better. In the absence of inheritance faults, knowledge will only be better than one generation by one generation, and it is impossible for one generation to be inferior to one generation.

"The full set of manufacturing technology of the floating city! From the lowest level of steel golems to the most advanced legendary golems. There are also optimization studies on various spells..." Morea looked at the neat rows of bookshelves in front of her. , with an undisguised smile on his face, "This is the most valuable treasure of this half-plane."

"You did a good job." Looking at the dazzling bookshelves full of books, Morea did not hesitate to praise her. In the long years when most of the metal golems have decayed into slag, it really takes a lot of effort for Taring to keep all the books collected by the legendary mage Heiner.

"This is what I should do, Your Highness Moria. Protecting books is my top priority."

"Well. This order will never make any changes." Morea nodded, then looked at Taling, "This mage tower is very damaged. Do you have any suggestions for repairing it?"

"Uh, Your Highness Morea, because I should have been prepared to be destroyed long ago, so I didn't spend any more energy to protect many things." Taringino replied with some embarrassment.

"So, you can't come up with any fix right now?"

"If there are enough golems, the Mage Tower can be repaired." Speaking of this, Ta Ling spread his hands helplessly, "But now there is no golem that can move in the Mage Tower anymore. More than a dozen golems used for battle, but they were all taken by your Highness..."

"Okay, I understand." Morea frowned helplessly. "In the Mage Tower, is there still the ability to continue to make golems? There should be a perfect golem production line."

"His Royal Highness, there were originally twenty golem manufacturing production lines in the mage tower, which can be used to manufacture golems of three grades from bronze to gold for combat, production, maintenance, etc., but these production equipment has all been damaged.

And, even without damage, and without a sufficient number of Magus Artisans to operate them, we can't produce even the lowest golem again. "

"No one, no equipment, and not enough resources." Morea grinned, a little bit hurt.

If this towering is not so kind, he has not sent out the cloud giants in the demi-plane and the many humans who serve the legendary mage Hainar.

He might still be able to harvest a large tribe of cloud giants, as well as humans spread across the entire half-planet.

But Morea couldn't blame Taringino for this, its original intention was not wrong. Living in a half-plane with broken rules and no future.

"Forget it." Morea temporarily gave up the idea of ​​repairing the mage tower, which was impossible in a short time. So, he prepared to deal with his harvest in the element pool.

"Ino, where is the laboratory of the Mage Tower? For the highest specification, I have to deal with the hearts of three element lords."

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The cyan wind elemental heart surrounded by hurricanes; the purple thunder elemental heart filled with thunder; the crimson fire elemental heart with flames burning on it, like a small sun.

Morea, who was wearing Shengyao Huangyuan, looked at the three legendary-level elemental hearts in front of him with a serious face.

"His Royal Highness Moreya, what are you planning to do?" Taringino's figure condensed beside Moreya.

"Swallow them and quickly increase your strength." Morea replied indifferently.

"His Royal Highness, I would like to remind you that these three elemental hearts contain energy, all of which have reached the level of the legendary seventh-order. If you swallow it, even if your bloodline is noble, it may be burst by them. "

"So I need to deal with them." Morea looked at the laboratory where he was, various arrays and instruments used to assist experiments, and various special specimens.

But most are either damaged or decayed. However, the defensive circle of this laboratory remains intact. Because this is a legendary-level magic circle, the materials used are all high-quality, so it has withstood the erosion of time. In addition, the defense of this legendary circle is aimed at the inside, not the outside.

… For eight days and seven nights without rest, Morea did not step out of the laboratory, allowing him to finally get the result he wanted.

"It's finally dealt with." Morea, who was wearing Sheng Yao Huangyuan and had already put on the upper armor, looked at the three hearts of elements with satisfaction.

He was worried about detonating any high-concentration energy crystal due to his mistake, but fortunately, no such major mistake occurred, or the stability of the Heart of Elements was far beyond his expectations.

He mobilized the elemental energies within to inscribe three layers of seals on their outer shells. Or, to put it more vividly, set up a three-layer valve to control the external output of their energy, and limit it to the range that he can bear, so that he can perfectly absorb these three elemental hearts that match his attributes.

After dealing with the Heart of Elements, Morea did not devour it immediately, but found Troy, the white tiger, and many five-colored dragons that he had subdued and domesticated. He has something to explain.

"Troy, if I can't control it and fall into a deep sleep, then please protect me."

Morea looked solemnly at the pure white cat in front of him. Dragons use the way of sleeping to gain the promotion of power, even if it is the abnormal promotion of Morea that devours the same power. It might take longer to digest.

But Morea didn't want to waste time in a deep sleep. He was not a purebred dragon, and he also had Titan blood. So he wanted to try to see if he could digest the heart of the elements and complete the power promotion while maintaining a clear consciousness.

"Of course." Under the gaze of Troy, Morea in Titan form swallowed three hearts of elements.