Hadiva's lips were completely trembling.

Combined with his wrinkled cheeks, he was absolutely trembling.

However, no one laughed at him. In fact, most of the mages listening had the same expression.

But such an expression is definitely not a good sight, so Elena turned her head completely.

"Isn't there a channel in the city?" Joel said.

There are channels for flowing water in the city of E. Palenque. Joel's obvious intention is to introduce the pond water into the channels so that it can flow to every corner of the city.

But is this possible?

Hadiva couldn't help but think.

As the density of water decreases, it may also be difficult to reproduce the texture.

In short, there may be too many problems. For example, there are many people in the city who throw garbage into the river, or people who use it privately... Will this also cause damage?

These problems can all be solved, but the main problem is...

"Will this affect the strong aura of magic?"

Compared to the thin magic power that spreads throughout the city, a small area with rich magic power is more attractive to mages.

Get a better location through competition within the Mage Association.

"...The closer you get to here, the stronger the magic power will be. If necessary, it can be dozens of times stronger than the current magic power."

In fact, silver dragons don't care about the richness of the surrounding magic. The magic stored in their bodies is much richer than the surrounding magic. Rather than absorbing and sensing magic to enhance their strength, it is better to say that time is their greatest strength.

It only takes a certain amount of time to grow rapidly, and exercise intensifies and reduces the time required for this process.

So when Joel created this inferior version of Bingxi, he did not deliberately keep the surrounding magic at a strong level, but it was very simple to transform it. As mentioned before, the silver dragon's body

The stored magic power is far richer than any other magic power, and Joel's body is no exception. He only needs to bleed to achieve this goal.

Joel touched his round belly, maybe he could lose weight this way.

Because of the improved food, he has gained a lot of fat on his body. Even though his previous image was similar, it was very different from the fierce image he pursued.

Thinking of this, Joel squeezed the extra fat again.

"..Dozens of times?"

Hadiva and the others were making noises like crazy, and the sounds of surprise one after another circulated among them.

"Huh, it might be higher. This is just a conservative estimate." Joel once again dropped important information.

But this time, many mages calmed down.

"The time required to arrange something like that would take at least several years...decades."

Great magical items, including those so-called sacred objects...

The time they require is measured in years, and even some inherited props require hundreds of years to cultivate.

Although the information Joel left behind is very important, these mages think that... it has nothing to do with them. They are all a group of old people who are dying.

Maybe they were buried before they saw such a great achievement.

"No." Joel shook his head, "It does take a long time. It will take a few days."

Hadiva and the other mages were completely stunned.

How many days?

Is it their lack of knowledge or Lord Joel's wealth of knowledge.

This information gave them new hope.

"If that's the case, I have full confidence...to recruit all the mages. Can the book you gave me last time be given to these new mages to read?"

"You...think about it yourself." Joel didn't care about this.

It was originally a rudimentary knowledge about young dragons. In the Dragon Valley, it was too expensive to trade for just one gold coin.

"Thank you for your generosity. All mages will be grateful for your kindness."

"There are other things to deal with now," Joel said.

After coming back, he remembered a very important thing. That is... Waverly's debt has not yet been repaid, a total of 400,000 gold coins. If it is used to send Farad, it will be calculated as one gold coin at a time.

, he could be sent 400,000 times. And Waverley was already overdue, Joel felt... he needed to charge interest and changed the 400,000 gold coins to 500,000 gold coins. Originally, he wanted to round up and change the 50 to 100 gold coins.

, but considering that the Marquis of Waverley was already a dead man, he gave up this plan.

"...Elina goes to find the sub-human armor." Joel ordered.

He also sent her to do hard work, and Elena nodded in confusion.

Because it was close to Caldera Palace, a pair of armor was quickly brought in. Although it was just a very ordinary iron helmet.

Slightly more expensive armors, such as armors inlaid with gems and mithril materials, were all emptied by Yoel. He was a sweeper and would not let go of any valuable items at all.

The mages did not leave either. They stayed quietly, preparing to observe Yoel's actions up close. Although Yoel's image was different from that of an enlightened and wise mage, his magic was really amazing. They all wanted to

Watch what Joel does next up close.

Joel placed the armor in front of him and muttered magic.

The deep dragon language floats in the air and merges into the void.

As if in response, words were fed back from the void, followed by a soul visible to the naked eye floating back.

The soul was sent into the armor under Joel's control.

"What is this...?" Elena didn't know why.

But her expression was immediately replaced by shock.

"Am I... dead?"

The familiar yet frightening voice was that of Grover Waverley.

Did he resurrect in the armor? But the armor with an empty face was exposed, but there was nothing inside, which made people shudder.

"Is this the resurrection of the dead?" Hadiva and other mages also asked.

According to the legend spread in the Stin Kingdom, it is something that only gods can do.

"Not really." Joel replied, "He does not have a so-called body, he is just a pure soul attached to the armor."

"This is amazing enough. It is a great magic." A mage thought.

Grover Waverley is a smart man. He was the one who defeated Tobias Duke Ridge and relied on the dialogue to understand what happened.

"Thank you for your rescue..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Joel.

"What! Help! How is this possible? You debtor, pay me back quickly! This is the magic I planted in advance to ensure that you repay your debt. Even if it goes back to the end of hell, you must let it go.
Chapter completed!