"My grandfather, as you told me, the matter of expanding enrollment and training apprenticeships nationwide!"

Outside the suburbs of the royal capital, Rambo stood in front of a busy construction site and reported to Wu Ming respectfully.

In front of them was the foundation of a mage tower, where deep pits had been dug, countless granite, starry gold, and forged steel were transported into it.

"Very good, because the power of magic is used, this mage tower can be completed quickly, and then based on this as the core, a college is established... You don't have to worry about the candidates for mentors. The original commanders of the Watchmen and the Night Watchmen will be willing to come here..."

Wu Ming looked at the planning of the Future Magic Academy and said calmly: "Cultivating Kingdom Spellcasters is a very important thing, and we must start from now on... Fortunately, based on the Kingdom's population base, after the auditions, we can always find many talented apprentices."

The original world of Ser had a inheritance of extraordinary power, but what we need to do now is systematized and standardized.

"I believe in the potential of the people very much, but..."

Rambo hesitated: "Is it still too late to do this?"

The cultivation of a mage is not a short time.

"You underestimate the catastrophe I told you..."

When Wu Ming heard this, he shook his head: "The whole world has accumulated countless years of resentment and sins. Even if it lasts for decades or hundreds of years, it is possible! And... the date when this disaster really happened may be several years, or it may be ten years later. There will be no mistakes in planning ahead!"

"In addition to apprentices, national reserve training, as well as material accumulation, reinforcement of city walls, and construction of shelters can all be put on the agenda..."

"In the end, except for the mage, who said I am not going to activate other casting powers?"

Wu Ming said, a trace of mystery appeared on his face.

The wizard and the wizard cannot achieve quick success, and now they are only preparing for a long-term battle.

He also has a few alternatives to be able to exert his strength immediately.

The first one is the bloodline man on the Seer continent.

The blue-blooded nobles generally inherited the power from the Frost Dragon. There are many people like them. Moreover, the development of bloodlines is always faster than learning spells step by step. If collected, it can be used temporarily.

It’s just that the warlocks have the problem of fixed spells, they cannot learn the required spells as they wish, and they are generally mentally flawed and cannot be of great use.

But it doesn’t matter. Wu Ming has other alternatives, that is the priest!

Compared with warlocks, the cultivation of priests is faster. As long as the gods are powerful and have enough faith, they can give the gods and be promoted to high-level spell casters overnight!

In terms of Shinto, Wu Ming is very experienced and has the experience of the main temple in the steam world. He is very familiar with it.

Even on the original Ser Continent, there is a church! The skeleton has been established, and just need to be reborn from a backdoor, nothing is a problem.

During the war, the priest's healing magic technique may be a little more popular than the wizard.

‘Finally, if it really doesn’t work, there is also the Reincarnation Cultivator System in the Main Temple!’

A ray of light flashed in Wu Ming's eyes.

At this stage, he was no longer afraid to expose some of the functions of the main temple to other existences.

After all, Daluo's ability is nothing to do with the main temple.

With his current strength, even though other gods know that he has a very good artifact, how many of them dare to make a decision?

"The cultivation of reincarnation can be fully targeted, and it is not only spell casters, warriors, thieves, assassins... As long as the profession I want, it can be cultivated in batches..."

"And, the consumption and transformation here are a little smaller than the priests who train gods..."

Wu Ming thought silently: "This is an opportunity! When the East and West continents are busy resisting disasters, the Seer continent can take the opportunity to rise. Of course, it is necessary to raise the banner to protect mankind..."

"You can even send reincarnation people in advance to enter the inner world, check the inside story there, and get the latest information!"

Even the gods cannot command their priests and paladins to die in large quantities unless He wants to betray all relatives and lose a large number of outstanding prayers.

But for the main temple, all it needs is the true spirit of the Reincarnation One. This is something that can be recycled immediately no matter where it falls. It will never feel distressed because of how much the Reincarnation One dies.

Once these two comparisons are compared, the gap will emerge.

"In general, the main temple is just a very convenient tool for the existence of Daluo... It is very valuable, but it would be too silly to say that one can compete with Dao Fruit for this... but those level six or seven are likely to be able to make a dog's brain for their human brain..."

Wu Ming felt a little sad. This magical weapon that was immeasurable for his growth was finally gradually caught up by him. In addition, it was more of a kind of passion.

After conquering and climbing a mountain, his eyes immediately stared at the next target, which was the Nine-level Hunyuan, the ultimate transcendence!

"I see!"

After a few words of explanation, Rambo immediately became obedient and deeply awe.

He had no idea that this grandfather actually had such power.

Just like this time.

The new king is in charge of the conquering king himself. If he wants to mobilize the whole country and let the orders be implemented without any discount, he will never be able to do it.

"With my grandfather here, we protect our kingdom, even if disaster strikes, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

Rambo complimented.

"Then you really respect me..."

Wu Ming sighed and looked at the foundation of the wizard tower, feeling speechless: "Even if it is a true god, he may fall in this catastrophe!"

In order to deal with this situation that may happen at any time, his true body must be in charge of the mainland. His original travel plan naturally had to let the incarnation do it for him.

After level 8, it is both unique and infinite. The separated incarnation will no longer be in danger of change unless the mark is damaged and the realm falls.

...

As time passes, five years pass by in a blink of an eye.

During these five years, the entire main world has been undercurrents. All the great clans have known the news that the catastrophe is coming and are silently preparing for it.

At least as far as Wu Ming knew, within the scope of human rule, the nobles of the East and the West were trying their best to recruit guests, store supplies, and rest and recuperate the city walls.

The training of warriors, even some Taoist techniques, has begun to be open to the public on a large scale, full of a sensation of storm.

The same is true in the Kingdom of Ser.

Outside the royal capital, a mage academy stands quietly, with tall buildings, full of magical aspirations, as well as many mage apprentices entering and leaving, and the towns and markets that emerged around the academy, all telling the prosperity and prosperity here.

"It's a spell model class tonight, and you have to prepare a few sets of spell casting materials in the afternoon. The spell template of the 'Hand of Alchemist' is too complicated..."

A mage apprentice wearing a mage robe and a star badge on his chest walked out of the door with hesitation on his face: "Most of the country's scholarship this month has been spent, so I can only go to the Black Forest to collect materials by myself!"

"Hi! Bruce, are you going to the market? Let's go together!"

Next to it, another apprentice greeted him.

"No need, I want to go to the Black Forest to collect some materials..."

Bruce shook his head and refused.

Black Forest is a piece of woodland specially circled by the Academy. It stocks a lot of magical animals and plants and barrier defenses. It is nothing for formal mages, but for apprentices, collecting materials is not only hard, but also has certain dangers, but it is free.

The reason for doing this is to exercise the practical ability of these apprentices.

Although it seems a bit eager for quick success, it is nothing under the background of the catastrophe that may break out at any time.

Bruce walked on the boulevard with a firm look: "I must get the scholarship next month!"

As the son of a dock coolie, he naturally knew how rare his chances were.

After being sent to the school that year, because of his excellent grades and his mage qualifications, he was admitted to Wangdu Magister Academy for further studies and signed an agreement.

In return, after becoming a mage, he will serve the kingdom for life. Of course, Rambo will not treat these spellcasters unfairly, and titles are indispensable.

However, if you cannot graduate successfully as a formal mage within five years, you will be sent to the army immediately. As a military mage, the danger and hard work will increase several times at once!

Bruce, who is fifteen years old this year, is already a little adult, so he naturally knows the difference! He also vowed that he must break through before the age comes, become a respected wizard and nobleman, and return to Emerald Port with glory.

"Who?"

In front of the entrance of the Black Forest, a team of soldiers blocked the way, and there were vaguely seen several formal mages behind them.

"I am Bruce, a mage apprentice, and I want to go to the Black Forest to collect materials!"

Bruce said calmly, handing out his badge.

"Well, it's my junior!"

A mage in a red robe looked at the badge and shook his head: "It's a pity! The resources of the entire Black Forest are no longer open to any apprentices from today. All spell casting materials must be collected and allocated and used in a unified manner!"

"What?"

This news is undoubtedly a huge bolt from the blue for Bruce, but the announcement with the magic seal and the king's seal is not fake.

Bruce could only walk back with a frustrated look on his face, and he was even more puzzled: "What's wrong with the kingdom? Are you going to go to war with the East and West Continents?"
Chapter completed!