"When the church was attacked, it was affected and part of it was destroyed. Three priests were killed. This was a loss and it also made me realize that the church's defenses have always been a weakness."
The old man sighed, a look of melancholy on his face: "The Eastern Council once gave me a blueprint for the construction of a magic tower, but the cost was an astronomical figure. Even if the Divine Court went bankrupt, it could only raise one-third of the materials and funds."
"The Magic Tower? It has been renowned in Middle-earth for a long time; it's a top-tier structure that only a mage could build!"
"That's right, the magic tower, especially the one that was improved based on the legendary shrine of the Dawn Land, is both offensive and defensive. Under its rampage, even superhumans have no power to resist."
“I don’t have much time left to live, and I understand that it’s impossible for me to have one in this lifetime. But once we have our magic tower, the duchy will not dare to act recklessly. I hope that the magic tower will be built gradually after you advance to the extraordinary realm, when the time is right.”
"It will happen. As long as we don't give up hope, we will definitely have our Divine Court's magic tower."
Fei Lan, who looked middle-aged, had a sharp glint in his hawk-like eyes and was full of vigor.
He pushed the wheelchair slowly as the two chatted and discussed future trends beside the soundproof golden rice field.
"Kirtis said she saw emaciated civilians many times during the condolence ceremonies, and once she saw charred corpses on the way."
"The Knights of the Faith personally took action and chased a mob of hundreds of people from the remaining fires nearby. They were even involved in the sale of human flesh."
"Even Kana was frightened that time. She came back and said, 'If there is an endless supply of food, can people live a happy and peaceful life?'"
Fei Lan grabbed a handful of plump, glistening rice grains, which shone brightly and captivated the eye under the golden glow of the sunset, possessing a unique charm.
It is neither as luxurious as a noblewoman's flower arrangement nor as exquisite as gardening, yet it can save the lives of tens of thousands of people.
He decided to build a golden rice field, stretching for hundreds of kilometers, as a surprise for Christy.
"Smack!"
A princess dress woven with silk ribbons and bows fell into Ferran's hands.
"this?"
Fei Lan turned her head, paused slightly, and said blankly.
"It's my granddaughter's birthday, and as her grandfather, I can't forget," the old man said with a smile.
Fei Lan couldn't help but chuckle as well.
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