Chapter 1025

Although Allen was only a humble servant, he still had the right to command the bottom maid, magic puppet and activate armor.

So at his instigation, the kitchen quickly prepared rich food. After a while, dozens of exquisite food with attractive fragrance were brought to the table.

Looking at the dishes they had never seen before, as well as the artificial life and magic puppets standing behind them, the three members from the caster guild stared, as if they couldn't believe the facts they saw with their own eyes.

Especially the latter, they can't even dream that all the daily work in a magic tower is actually handed over to artificial life and puppets.

Among them, the wisdom of artificial life is not inferior to that of normal human beings. It can not only execute extremely complex commands, but also have a certain ability of subjective judgment. Coupled with its exquisite appearance and figure, it is simply the helper that every caster dreams of.

Shock!

Praise!

envy!

Worship!

……

Under the stimulation of a series of complex emotions, a middle-aged caster with a moustache clenched his fist and said to himself, "heaven! This is the paradise that the caster has always dreamed of!"

"You're right! This is heaven for us! Tell me, Ellen, how can I stay?" another caster couldn't help asking.

Hearing these words, the young man immediately smiled bitterly and shook his head: "sorry, I don't know. In fact, I don't know why the tower Lord took me in."

"Damn it! Then why don't you take us to the tower master?" the middle-aged man with a moustache suddenly stood up with a strong ambition in his tone.

Needless to ask, he felt that since Zhang Cheng was willing to take in an apprentice with ordinary talent, he would not refuse himself.

"Take you to the tower master?" Ellens looked at the idiot in her eyes. "Do you think I have such a right? No, I'm just a humble servant. I don't even have the authority to leave the tower. Understand? In addition, if the tower master wants to see you, he will appear directly in front of you instead of waiting for a servant to introduce him."

"Shit! I'm not reconciled!"

"I am also unwilling!"

"Shut up! Look at your ugly appearance now! Do you still deserve to be called a proud caster?"

The old man couldn't see it. He took the initiative to stand up and said more than that.

But soon, he turned his attention to his former apprentice and lowered his voice to test: "Ellens, tell me, what kind of person is the tower owner? Why did he build such an amazing magic tower in the depths of the forest? What's the matter with those terrible monsters?"

"Sorry, mentor, I don't know anything. Even so far, I've only seen the tower master no more than ten times." the young man deliberately pretended to be very embarrassed.

He is not a fool. He knows that the other party wants to take the opportunity to find out the details of the tower master, and then he will decide what action to take.

From the moment he became an apprentice, he had made up his mind to abandon the past and give all his loyalty to the great tower master first.

After all, to worship and follow the strong is the instinct of most intelligent lives, whether good or evil, order or chaos.

Open the history of the earth and look at those savage grassland peoples from the north. One is an executioner with blood on his hands, who often loots wealth and slaughters civilians.

But what about this?

It's not that a large group of so-called "historians" and "historians" paint them up. Even Tiemuzhen, an out and out scum, can be called "a generation of Tianjiao".

When human beings establish a ridiculous moral system, they will be selectively blind at this time, and even classify it as the primitive and backward of human civilization in the past.

"Don't know?" the old man immediately frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the answer.

Ellens nodded without hesitation: "I really don't know anything! The only thing I know is that the tower master is an extremely powerful caster and extremely rich, but he never pays attention to the precious and rare materials for us. In addition, the books in the library here are really eye opening. I may not be able to master one percent in my life."

"So... Can you take me to the library?" the old man asked with bright eyes.

"No, I can't. ordinary visitors and game participants can only stay on the first floor at most. If they enter the second floor, they will be attacked by magic puppets immediately. Believe me, with your magic power, even their protection can't be broken." Allen gave a meaningful warning.

He knew too well what the casters of these guilds could do for their precious magic knowledge.

"Ellens! I formally ask you in the modern watch guild to find a way to let the tower master meet us anyway. It's really not possible to go to the library. You should understand that those greedy nobles have been eyeing here. I must bring back enough evidence to prove to them that attacking here is a wrong choice."

"I see! I'll explain to the tower master later. But you'd better not expect too much. He's not a person who can be easily persuaded."

"It doesn't matter. You just bring the words to."

……

As the conversation ended, the young man quickly left the kitchen and returned to the upper floor of the tower.

At this time, Zhang Cheng has completed the treatment of the injured monster. He is enjoying the knight's body just completed the transformation with great interest. Without looking back, he asks, "how? Did those guys say anything interesting?"

"Yes, master. They claim to come on behalf of the caster guild and want to talk to you face to face," replied Allen with one hand touching his chest and a deep bow.

"Hum! Conceited idiot! Tell them that you can meet me, but you have to pass my game first, or you won't talk. I never talk to waste! I didn't, I won't, and I won't in the future." Zhang Cheng pursed his lips and a contemptuous smile appeared.

"I see! I'll tell them what you said intact. In addition, I also found out that some greedy guys have been eyeing here. Maybe some fools who don't think much of themselves will die soon."

"Ha ha! Good! This is one of the few good news I've heard recently. Go on. I'll prepare more surprises for these fools in the next few days."

"As you wish!"

Seeing Ellens disappear through the corridor at the corner of the stairs leading to the lower floor, Zhang Cheng gently stroked the armrest of the seat, and his pupils glittered like stars, as if he wanted to integrate with the stars in the sky