It was warm as spring inside the Tower of Babel, full of sunshine and a warm atmosphere. Standing here was very different from the terrifying storm outside. Tony was a little uncomfortable when he first came in.
After hearing what Dolai said, he shook his head and said, "My Lord Marquis, building a school is not like building a city. It requires careful consideration of all aspects, so it is inevitable that it will be slow. I came to you this time to ask, since the Warrior Department is already ready, can I recruit some warrior students first to see the effect?"
Dolai thought for a moment and said, "It's possible, but there is no teacher right now, and the right person is also very important."
Tang Ni smiled slightly, "You don't need to worry about this, Lord Marquis. I am the dean of the academy, so I naturally worry more about these things than you do. I have already found a lot of candidates, and I am just waiting for the word from the City Lord's Mansion, and then I will implement it."
Dolai was a little surprised that Donny really cared about it.
He nodded and said, "If that's the case, then go ahead and do it. But I have one request. No matter what the so-called teacher's background is, his character must be good. This is very important."
Donnie nodded and said, "I'll worry about it, but since we're just doing this as an experiment, the cost might be lower."
Dolai waved his hand and said, "You can do whatever you want. It doesn't matter if you don't make money. School won't officially start until next year. It's still a long way to go."
Donnie nodded and said, "What about your guest post?"
Dolai nodded and said, "I will send my clone when the time comes. I will definitely not go."
Tang Ni looked relieved and smiled slightly. "With a level 7 like you as our background, it will be hard for our academy not to become famous. There are very few level 7s in the whole of Wassenburg."
Dole also laughed. In the entire northwest, apart from Watsonburg, only Albis Academy had more high-level forces. In addition to his achievements in potions, he had attracted quite a few warrior wizards in recent times.
In addition, to the north is the Beiyuan Mountains, and to the west is the Evil Spirit Mountains, so it is very convenient to go anywhere. The city of Albis is in the northwest and has now become a small Watsonburg.
Donnie nodded and said, "Then I'll go get ready. Some of my old friends want to come over, so I have to make some arrangements."
Dolai nodded and said solemnly, "No matter who it is, his character must pass the test."
Donnie nodded.
The two exchanged a few words, and Donnie quickly said goodbye and left.
After Donnie left, Dole's clone suddenly dissipated.
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After reaching level seven, Duolai felt that his mental upper limit had been raised a lot, as well as his mental acuity, and his spirit began to develop in a variety of directions.
The original body comprehended the rules of the three elements of wind, water and thunder. The clone comprehended the rules of death and darkness. The nightmare clone comprehended the rules of dreams. The scarab clone comprehended the rules of fire. The more rules he came into contact with, the more he felt the greatness, vastness and complexity of the world. His mental power began to develop in a changeable direction from a solidified state at the beginning.
The ability of a wizard is measured by how many rules he has comprehended and how powerful the witchcraft derived from the rules is.
The more you come into contact with more rules, the more your mental power must change accordingly. Otherwise, you will not be able to comprehend the essence at all. The mental frequency and fluctuations must be completely consistent with the rules. It can even be said that you need to be completely integrated into the fluctuations of the rules.
As Dolai comes into contact with so many rules, his mental power becomes more and more diverse.
Standing above the eye of the storm, he looked at the gloomy storm area with no sadness or joy in his heart.
Bolts of lightning streaked through the clouds, carrying with them a hint of the aura of heavenly calamity, threatening all living beings.
Dolai closed his eyes, then slowly opened them. He stretched out his hand, and countless storm elements condensed in his hand, forming tiny witchcraft nodes. Soon, a lifelike storm giant appeared in his hand.
The Storm Giant has a total of 300,000 witchcraft nodes, of which 100,000 are about the rules of the storm. Dolai has been thinking about how to use the rules of the storm.
This witchcraft is a high-level seventh-level witchcraft. Once the Storm Giant is produced, it can last for at least one month. During the Storm Giant's existence, it will have a seventh-level combat power.
Dole looked at the storm giant and felt somewhat satisfied.
The mimicry witchcraft in the Storm Meditation Method includes not only the Storm Giant but also the Storm Dragon. Each of these two witchcrafts is the top witchcraft among the seventh level. Each witchcraft contains powerful rule manipulation capabilities. Each mimicry storm element can be regarded as a seventh-level combat force and can use Dolai's various witchcrafts.
Above the sea, the reason why those storm elements are invincible is that although it looks like just a huge storm from the outside, there are actually various storm elves deep in the eye of the storm.
The last time Dolai was at sea, he did not see any storm giants or other elves in the storm. That was just because he did not see them, but they exist in the meditation method.
Dolai thought a lot, but more of his thoughts were on sensing the witchcraft nodes and detecting the stability of each node.
The real witchcraft model is very stable and can only burst out for a moment in battle. Witchcraft above level seven depends only on using one's own perception and ability to control the rules.
After Axl was promoted to level eight, he was able to successfully raise the fire that he controlled to the level of Phoenix flame. In fact, they are all flames, but the direction, path and depth of control are different.
Dolai is gaining insights every minute and every second. His spiritual body is comprehending various rules. He has endless questions in his mind. The next moment, he has endless answers. The next moment, endless questions arise again. This cycle repeats over and over again. His power is constantly growing, and his grasp of the world is constantly deepening.
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To the southeast, there are volcanic communities.
Duolai has been here for a long time. He usually uses the volcano to practice his clone and waits for news from the Red Mountain Mother.
Behind him is a sapling of the Fire Wutong tree, not the sacred Wutong tree.
Even though the Wutong sacred tree had a deal with Duolai, given his current state, it would be a waste for him to go under the Wutong tree to gain enlightenment.
The Huo Wutong organization is not composed entirely of women, there are also a large number of men. The strange thing is that this meditation method is very powerful, but not very friendly to men. For hundreds of years, only women have successfully advanced to level eight, but men have not, and the highest level is only level seven.
After being here for several months, these people have not yet collected all the eighth-level materials. Duolai is also happy to practice here.
Compared to the north which is now covered with snow and ice, the volcanic islands in the southeast are still hot and there is no sign of winter cold at all.
On the day when Dolai had just sent Tony away, in front of the Fire Sycamore Tree, a male wizard walked briskly, came not far in front of Dolai, and triggered his restriction.
Dole looked up.
The male wizard looked at Duolai with a hint of doubt and admiration, and said, "Wizard Duolai, please move. The president is waiting for you in the Wutong Hall."