Maureen was leaning on the bed, rubbing his eyebrows gently.

This is his room. The lights in the room are bright. The light stone emits a faint glow, making everything appear bright and clear. The witchcraft circles carved around the walls make everything warm and comfortable, making people feel relaxed both physically and mentally.

Maureen has returned to his room, and he is asking Chip about the strange things scanned in the mysterious laboratory where Cass is, as well as the various data collected.

"Ding! The mission is still in progress!"

"The mission completion rate is 52%. The estimated completion time is three days, twenty hours, forty-seven minutes and thirty-nine seconds. Please be patient."

"About four days? That's acceptable." Morin said, raising his head slightly.

He narrowed his eyes and his heart suddenly moved.

"Chip, what about Plan No. 1?" Morin thought of something.

"Ding! Mission checking!"

"Ding! Plan No. 1 is too ambitious. Based on the existing information, it will take seven years to calculate the various blueprints and huge witchcraft arrays required for Plan No. 1!"

"Given that the subject's strength is too low, it is recommended that the subject not implement Plan No. 1 for the time being!"

The cold mechanical sound of the chip continued to ring.

"Seven years? This time is really a bit long." Morin said softly.

He thought of his own conception.

In fact, ever since coming to the wizarding world, Morin felt that his strength was not enough. He was too weak, really too weak.

Although his strength as a level three wizard is considered strong in the wizarding world, it is still not enough compared to other level four true meanings and level five spirit rings.

After coming to the wizard world and entering the Hand of Gintama, Morin met the powerful Gintama priests. When he was in the Holy Thorn Flower Principality and the Lionheart Flame Principality, he also encountered many fourth-level true meanings. Although he did not have any conflicts with those fourth-level true meanings, he felt powerless when facing those fourth-level true meanings.

Especially when he came to the city of Tratel, he saw more fourth-level true meanings, as well as the two fifth-level spirit rings of Ms. Cat and Maen.

Maureen knew that he was weak, very weak.

When he was in the Parsis subcontinent and when he accidentally drifted to the Purgatory world, Morin was considered an absolutely strong man among them. He was a little lost in the dark, but when he came to the Wizard Continent and faced so many powerful beings, Morin suddenly woke up.

His strength is not enough, not enough.

For this reason, when he left the Holy Thorn Flower Principality, Morin had an idea in his mind.

Build your own wizard tower! "Generally speaking, only powerful fourth-level true wizards would consider building a wizard tower, and those who have just been promoted to the fourth level dare not build it, because they do not have enough wealth, and even if they succeed in building it, they cannot afford it."

"I'm afraid no one would believe that a third-level wizard wants to build a wizard tower."

"But I'm different. I got the relics of Soth and the treasures of the Saint Laurent Empire. Plus the plunder in the Purgatory World and the Parsis Subcontinent, my wealth is beyond the imagination of an ordinary level 4. If I want to build a wizard tower, I can definitely do it."

"Once I have the wizard tower, I will be able to compete with the fourth-level True Meaning at the third level without losing out."

Morin kept thinking, with a determined expression on his face.

He thought about other aspects of the wizard tower.

"As for the main material of the wizard tower, it is the lost city obtained from the Saint Laurent Empire."

"I will build my own wizard tower based on the Lost City... the City in the Sky."

"Yes, my wizard is the Castle in the Sky!"

Maureen's eyes lit up.

Morin had already made arrangements for the Wizard Tower Sky City early on, and listed it as plan number one.

It seems very difficult now.

But it didn't matter. Morin was mentally prepared. He let the chip scan all the witchcraft drawings and resources he got from various treasures and relics, especially the parts about wizard towers in the Saint Laurent Empire and Soth relics. He then analyzed them based on his relevant knowledge, hoping to come up with the construction of the most powerful wizard tower.

Seven years is a long time, but it is understandable.

Moreover, as Morin's strength increases, the chip will also evolve, and the analysis speed will become faster and more comprehensive.

"Plan No. 1 doesn't work, so what about plan No. 2, chips?" Morin asked in his mind.

"Ding! Plan No. 2 is being analyzed!"

"Plan No. 2 is complete!"

"According to the subject's previous instructions, teleport to the subject's spiritual sea!"

Maureen only felt his head sink slightly, and then a swollen feeling came over him.

Maureen let out a breath.

"Momiz railgun." Morin looked at a three-dimensional model emerging in the light blue screen in front of him. Looking at the constantly changing vision of the model and the various data emerging in it, he couldn't help but smile.

When he knew that it would take a long time to analyze the Sky City, Morin asked the chip to create a subclass to establish a powerful attack method for him later.

Morin's idea was a weapon that could be placed on the Sky City later as a means of attack and defense for the Sky City.

As for the Momiz railgun currently designed, it is just a cut-down and low-profile version, far from meeting Morin's expectations.

The difference between the two is like the difference between a howitzer and an old mountain cannon mortar.

But it is enough for him now.

"There are still a few days before the Star Tournament begins. I already have the model and various parameters and data. So, in the next two days, I will come and make the Momiz railgun." Morin touched his chin, thinking this in his heart, and said, "It just so happens that I have obtained a lot of relics and various resources. I have everything I need."

For the next two days, Morin stayed in the room and didn't go out.

Two days later, a maid came and knocked on the door.

"Is it Ms. Vanlin who wants to see me? Okay, I got it." Morin said, and asked the maid to wait outside for a while. He changed his clothes and followed the maid outside.

Although Morin was still calm, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

Apparently, everything was a success.

In the hall, Sophie and Vanerlin were already waiting for Maureen.

"Today is the day to register for the Star Competition, Morin, let's go." Van Erlin said, she looked at Morin.

"Okay, let's go."

Morin nodded and had no objection.

The Star Tournament was held in the square of the city of Tratel. There were people coming and going here, and there were many wizards walking around, including those at level one, level two, and level three.

A team of patrolling wizards are maintaining order and allowing wizards to enter in order.

"Well, I'll go in." Morin turned around and looked at Sophie and Van Lin.

"Brother Mo Lin, come on, come on."

Sophie waved her little fist and showed a cheering expression on her face, looking very cute.

"Sophie, little Sophie." Morin smiled. He stretched out his hand and gently pinched Sophie's face. Then he looked at Van Erlin and walked forward.