The Bald Monk in the City

In fact, unlike the panic of many apprentices on the Barondeng Master Tower, Yi Qiu did not get too close to this strange-looking flying building.

　　 He knows the prestige of the Mage Tower, but in fact he has not seen the actual model.

　　As a carrier for cross-plane resource collection and multi-universe travel of the Great Master Barendeng, the Master Barendeng’s tower is naturally somewhat different from the Master’s tower of common sense.

　　 In many cognitions, the Mage Tower is a towering minaret straight into the sky.

　　 may add some fancy elemental effects, but it's just that.

　　 But although Yi Qiu didn't understand what this thing was, he could sense the violent energy fluctuations from the Barendeng Master Tower.

　　 Yi Qiu has not been trained in the budget of spell strike range, but his keen intuition and combat instinct can make him stop at a delicate distance.

　　 Although Yi Qiu is not sure whether the opponent's attack can cause him much damage, it does not mean that he will be willing to bear the opponent's blow.

　　 "Friends, we are not enemies."

　　 "Balendeng-a legendary mage from the Senrida School of Magic, I hope we did not offend your hunt."

　　 The Great Master Ballendeng took a staff full of mottled lines and flew out of the Tower of Master Ballendeng.

　　 He looked at Yi Qiu, there was no fear or disgust in his eyes.

　　 He has traveled many planes, and he has also had contact with some beings that the world cannot understand.

　　 Most of them are pure and powerful, and of course sometimes they will show a cunning and gloomy side.

　　 But about hatred or friendship-in the eyes of the Great Master Barendeng, this is not a difficult choice...

　　 "Yi, a legendary monk."

　　 Yi Qiu nodded to Grand Master Barendeng. Based on his current size and the vast power in his body, the surrounding void dust couldn't help being dragged by him.

　　 "Are you a...traveler?"

　　 Yi Qiu looked at Grand Master Barendeng, he was not sure about the identity of the other party.

　　 Too magnificent body filled Yi Qiu's voice with a certain shocking power.

　　 Although normal sound cannot be transmitted in the void, under the mixing of magic particles, some new changes will appear in its rules.

　　 "Sometimes I am, but sometimes, I do things that the traveling mage doesn't know how to do..."

　　 Great Master Ballendeng smiled at Yi Qiu, it is a good signal that the other party did not attack immediately.

　　 Although some people claim that this guy is the saint form of a certain lower plane ruler, the Archmage Barendeng thinks this is completely nonsense.

　　 He has read the other party's information: maybe there are some jumps too much, but the context is very clear.

　　 "Then you have been to many planes?"

　　 Yi Qiu thought for a while, he suddenly thought of something.

　　 "In fact, there are 178 planes..."

　　 "I enjoy the feeling of traveling between planes, and I also like to contact and understand different wisdom civilizations and powers."

　　 "Speaking of which, I still have some talent for traveling mage."

　　 "But then I fell in love with making golems..."

　　 Grand Master Ballendeng said jokingly, the language he used sounded with some strange buzzing sounds.

　　 When his speed of speech became rapid, the strange buzzing one after another, like some kind of exotic music.

　　 "Golem?"

　　 Yi Qiu looked at the strange flying building behind the Great Master Barendeng, it didn't seem like the golem in his impression.

　　 "Not here, that's a...big guy, I can't finish it halfway now."

　　 "I'm not sure when I can finish it; maybe hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years..."

"But I think you might like it, you can be friends-it is not such a stupid big guy, I have prepared a full 5 plane cores for its soul, it will have wisdom that surpasses all intelligent creatures. !"

　　 Great Master Ballendeng said with a little emotion, that was a big project.

　　 It has been nearly thousands of years since he decided to build each golem.

　　 Had it not been supported by longevity, he would have turned into dust by now.

　　 But in order to build it, Archmage Ballendeng is not willing to face the world of death prematurely.

　　 One day it is time to enter eternal dormancy, but not now...

　　 Neutron Star Golem?

　　 After hearing the description of Great Master Barendeng, Yi Qiu inevitably thought of the powerful existence in the legend.

　　 But Yi Qiu immediately denied this conclusion, the neutron star golem is not so easy to make.

　　 In fact, the original creator of the Neutron Star Golem, but that powerful ancient god.

　　 Legendary mages are indeed powerful, but this does not mean that they can suppress gods in related fields.

　　 After all, the power of authority is always an insurmountable sky.

　　 "Sounds interesting..."

　　 "With 5 plane cores as the soul golem, it seems that it is really big enough..."

　　 "Of course, even if it is only a dead thing now, it is also a sufficiently breathtaking existence."

　　 Grand Master Ballendeng smiled, that was probably the most proud thing in his life:

　　 "It's almost there. Just collect some more materials and the basic framework will be completed."

　　 "At that time, soul can be injected into it-that is a very troublesome thing, you have to know that every soul particle in it can almost compare to a mortal soul..."

　　 Grand Master Ballendeng talked about some professional mysterious vocabulary, but at this moment Yi Qiu did not focus his main attention on him.

In fact, Yi Qiu originally planned to ask Master Barendeng about whether he has encountered the evil planes ~ www.readwn.com~ However, after Master Barendeng said his related ideals, Yi Qiu suddenly had Some new ideas.

　　 is like a flash of light in an instant, a certain thought, or a thought, suddenly appeared in his mind.

　　 It is so crazy and subversive, but it is full of some fatal magic:

　　 At first, Yi Qiu remembered that when he was chasing down the legendary character of the Plane Protection Association, the tree-man **** asked him to give up that chase at the price of a world tree seed and partial promise.

　　 Regarding the seeds of the World Tree, Yi Qiu has yet to find a suitable solution.

　　 He was planning to throw it into the decaying city, where there was an apple tree that he had forgotten for a long time.

　　 But obviously, the seeds of the World Tree are not so easy to plant.

　　 After that, Yi Qiu didn't deal with it. Until today, he used the golem he mentioned by the Great Master Barendeng, and he suddenly thought of the World Tree.

　　The kind of life based on the world, almost every world tree is a born ancient god.

　　 It naturally possesses the ability of certain rules, and does not need to be restricted by belief like the gods.

　　 For them, Yi Qiu's current body shape indeed fits his life state: the growth period.

　　 But this is not what Yi Qiu is thinking about. He is now thinking about another question: If we are based on mortal believers, how many mortal believers are needed to light a sacred fire...