Volume Dragon: Start by obtaining the Infinity Gems

Chapter 191 The Prototype of the Thousand Laws City

The next day, Sefar used Transfiguration to transform the three people into Niksarans. Sefar became a dark-skinned old man, and Shana became a fat aunt. However, the little boy did not change much. Sefar only completely changed his face.

Riding on the summoned phantom horses, the three of them quickly arrived at the front-line city of Duzulla. The city was located behind a large canyon and was in a steep location. Not far in front of it, there was originally a city called "Pankuru" at the other end of the canyon.

Because the Kingdom's army was too powerful, Pankuru, which served as the "wall" for the Kingdom's army to enter the Alliance's territory, became a ghost town. The Alliance withdrew the citizens and troops of Pankuru back to the city of Duzulla, leaving only one pyramid that continuously released the expulsion spell to resist the attack of the Kingdom's army.

As the city with the most martial virtues in the alliance, Duzula is a typical classical military society. Every teenager in Duzula is required to participate in military training. Family training begins at the age of twelve at the latest, and is affected by the family's economic ability.

This means that there are a large number of available warriors in the city of Duzulla.

In addition, due to the outbreak of the war, except for Pankuru which was already in name only, the remaining four cities all supplied a large amount of manpower and resources to Duzula, including corn, meat, eggs, milk, weapons, armor, etc.

The city of Duzulla stores enough corn rations for the city's 30 people to consume for a year, and also has stone walls that are extremely rare in Maztec. It can be said to be a solid fortress.

After passing strict inspection by the soldiers at the city gate, Sefar and his two companions entered the city.

"What's wrong with you, Amaya?" Shana looked at the little boy beside her with his head lowered, feeling a little strange.

Amaiya secretly pointed to the wall not far away. Sefar and Shana walked over and found a notice posted on it.

"Wanted? They're looking for you?" Shana was a little surprised. She didn't expect that this boy was so valued. She looked around and found related wanted notices posted in many places.

Amaiya nodded slightly, and Sefar smiled and said, "Don't worry, the power of Transfiguration is not something these natives can see through."

Then he looked at the pyramid in the center of the city in the distance, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Are you worried, teacher?" Shana said softly.

Sefar nodded and sighed, "You have seen before how powerful these pyramids are. The barrier alone is almost unstoppable. The Kurtaka Kingdom is a force that can suppress the alliance that owns the pyramids. It should not be underestimated."

"I'm worried that the other party has legendary power, and if something goes wrong with the Golden Army then."

He turned to look at Shana and said seriously, "You should return to Faerun in advance. If you are involved in a battlefield with legendary powers, it will be difficult for you to survive with your strength."

Xia Nai was stunned for a moment, then asked anxiously: "Then you don't plan to go back?"

Sefar shook his head and said, "I still have things to deal with. Besides, you are only a level 12 mage. The Golden Legion is too lazy to hold you accountable for deserting the battlefield. For my sake, they will let you go. But they will not allow a level mage to take advantage of you and then not serve them at a critical moment."

"Now, let's go talk to the general. If he can cooperate with the Golden Legion, then everything will be easy."
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The sun gradually rose from the mountains in the east, and the dawn pushed away the darkness, spreading its brilliant golden light. The morning dew sparkled among the grass and trees, and the birds woke up, with pleasant chirping sounds everywhere.

Varosan faced the rising sun, with his sturdy and strong upper body naked, a most convenient white crotch cloth tied around his waist, and his strong and powerful thighs foreshadowed the terrifying physical fitness of its owner.

In front of him was a tub of cold water and a pottery basin. The high temperatures of the Maztec continent had made Varosan accustomed to cold showers over the years. The once pampered son of a noble family had now become a rough man who didn't care about details. He scooped up a basin of cold water and poured it over his head. The water flowed like a waterfall, flowing over his body. The morning breeze instantly chilled him, and he had goose bumps all over his body, but he remained calm.

A soft little hand suddenly appeared behind him, holding a towel and starting to wipe him.

"My dear Sang, are you still busy today?" Metitis said to Varosan resentfully.

After hearing this, Varosan's muscles tightened and he laughed dryly, "Of course, you know how busy I am. The construction of the city needs me to plan, and I can't fall behind in learning magic knowledge. The master has clearly asked that I must lead everyone to learn magic knowledge together, and I am also too busy to do that."

"But." Maititis gently poked his hard back muscles and said shyly, "You haven't done that with me for several days."

After hearing this, Valosan felt his scalp tingling. As the saying goes, a short absence is better than a new marriage, and there is also a saying that the seven-year itch is fatal. He and Metitis have been together for more than seven years and have never been apart. They are already an old married couple. How could they have the interest to do some trivial things every day?

What's more, what's the point of being a woman? After coming into contact with the world of arcane magic, Varosan now devotes his whole body and soul to this little goblin who is difficult to "touch" every day, wishing to study the spell book day and night.

What was the sentence that the master said?

Oh yes, there are beauties and gold in the book!
How could he have the time to deal with the shrew at home!

Yes, under Nemesis' constant brainwashing and the attraction of power, almost everyone in the Nicksalan Basin is now obsessed with learning arcane knowledge. They are proud of learning and ashamed of being stupid.

During the construction of the Mage Tower, all 5,000 Niksalans in the city had become mage apprentices who could cast magic tricks and communicate with the magic network.

After this period of study, there are even nearly a hundred level 1 mages!
Especially Varosan, although he looks like a stupid muscular man, he has a funny talent for learning arcane.

Coupled with Nemesis' rich spell tome, he has now become the first level 3 wizard in the entire basin.

"Hmph, whatever you want! You're so annoying!" Maititis pinched Valosan hard and walked back to the house with a twisted waist.

Valosan wiped it with a cloth, put on his clothes, and left home feeling refreshed.

Yes, this is another development in the basin.

All the Niksarans have now built their own huts near the pyramid. With the architectural design guidance of Varosan, most of the Niksarans' houses have a strong Faerun Sword Coast style.

According to Varosan's plan, this will be the central area of ​​the city in the future, and the territory of these first followers of their master!
"The City of a Thousand Laws, what a wonderful idea." Valosan sighed as he looked at the rising sun.

This will be a holy place for spellcasters, the home of the wise men of the Maztec continent, the city of a thousand spells - Ochluis.

This is the name given by Varosan. Louis means "one thousand" in the ancient Maztec language, and Ok means the so-called "magic".

(End of this chapter)