Wizard of All Souls

In order to welcome Will's return, the Albert family held a three-day grand welcome celebration.

After the celebration.

Worship the ancestors.

Visit friends and family.

All the nobles in the province of Doria came to pay their respects.

The construction of Witt City, the development of territorial residents, the village medical system, rural primary schools, urban and rural self-defense forces...etc.

Educational progress of students at the Academy.

Participate in the awarding of knightly competitions.

Examination of family members.

Regarding the amendment and implementation of the law...

He has been away from Doria Province for too long, and there are too many things that need to be understood and done.

The construction of the territory is much slower than he imagined.

"Thinking of the country I lived in in my previous life, how many years did it take to go from the ruins of a century of chaotic wars to becoming the second most modernized country in the world?"

"I feel that at this speed, the level of technology will not reach the level of the previous World War within a hundred years."

"However, after all, the world is different, but there is extraordinary power here."

"For the development of society, there are advantages and disadvantages."

Favorable places, such as potions.

Using potions can easily treat many serious injuries that seemed fatal in previous lives.

Such as materials.

Due to the relationship between various magical animals and plants, many powerful materials can be produced despite backward technology.

If this world can develop, the potential is definitely much greater than in the previous life.

At the same time, the stability is much weaker than in the previous life.

"If I devote all my energy to developing the economy, technology, and people's livelihood, it will not be a problem to reach the standards of World War I within 30 years."

"Fifty years from now to World War II levels."

"The problem is, without the backing of absolute power, all developments mean nothing."

"In a world with humanoid mobile nukes, how is it possible for society to be stable?"

"Developing too fast, if the cheese of other strong players is touched, the entire province will be reduced to ruins in minutes."

It is precisely because of this understanding that Will spends most of his time improving his own strength.

Spend most of your energy on researching how to make other people stronger.

As for the development of the territory, it is fully entrusted to other people, and he is only responsible for supervision and mastery of the general direction.

In doing so, the speed of development will undoubtedly slow down.

The only good thing is that he has plenty of time.

If a hundred years is not enough, it will be two hundred years.

If two hundred years is not enough, then three hundred years.

Five hundred years.

A thousand years.

Even ten thousand years!

In such a long time, dreams will always come true one day.

only--

He overlooked the city of Witt and looked at the people coming and going, including his blood relatives and love, "How far can this world develop before you all leave me?"

...

After two whole months of busy work, Will was finally free.

In the study.

"...I will leave this matter to you." Will told Harvey.

"I will definitely work hard to finish it." Harvey promised, patted his chest.

"I believe you, we have worked so hard for so long, isn't it just for today? The food grown, the weapons forged, and the talents cultivated in the past 30 years are finally useful." Will looked at his son trustingly.

"It's a bit long to take a detour to Parasu Province." Harvey frowned.

"Don't worry, we still have a long time, and it would be nice to be able to complete this within fifty years," Will said.

"Five or fifty years?"

Harvey sighed secretly in his heart, he is almost sixty years old now.

Fifty years later, if he is still alive, he should be more than a hundred years old, right?

Is this the official wizard's concept of time?

Harvey shook his head, shook off the distracting thoughts in his heart, looked at Will expectantly and said, "Father, what about the spirit seed?"

The research on spiritual species has just started. Will originally didn't plan to do human experiments within a hundred years, but he couldn't stand Harvey and Niya's repeated requests, so he could only reluctantly agree.

"...in half a year." Will said.

"Thank you, Father." Harvey said happily.

Seeing Harvey leaving happily, Will sighed, "I hope there will be no accidents."

His figure gradually faded.

After a few breaths, his figure melted into the sunlight and turned into nothingness.

When he appeared again, he had already entered a sealed basement.

In the basement, the floor, walls, and ceiling are engraved with dense patterns.

Will sat cross-legged in the middle class.

The magic power gushes out from the body and flows into the lines.

All the lines in the room suddenly exuded a dim light.

The light gradually became brighter.

Under the soft light, Will took out the troll horn.

Looking at the several-meter-long troll horn in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of Will's mouth.

"All the materials are complete."

A wizard tool is a tool that every mature first-level wizard will refine, and Will is no exception.

The witchcraft he wants to refine is called the Phantom Horn.

It was made from troll horns as the main material, combined with various precious and rare materials.

The main material is available.

Although the auxiliary materials are also very precious, but they inherited the properties of the Nelson family and the Louis family, and with the support of the Baligou Duke family and the Jelo Potion Academy, it was easy to gather them all.

"The witchcraft of Phantom is the most difficult to learn among all the witchcraft."

"With the learning ability of ordinary wizards, it is impossible to learn without a hundred years."

"If you want to be proficient, you need another hundred years of dedicated research."

"It will take a hundred years to refine it into a witch weapon."

"So, theoretically, it would take three hundred years to successfully refine the magic weapon phantom horn."

This is why Dean Wodehouse was so disappointed when he knew that he wanted to refine the Phantom Horn.

"You underestimate me too much."

"Speaking of wizard talent, I am completely incomparable with Soros, Luna and others."

"When it comes to talent for learning skills, I'm definitely the only one in this world!"

This is not arrogance.

Be confident!

"My proficiency in the witchcraft of phantom has reached the level of a master, and I have directly skipped the previous two steps."

"I just don't know how long it takes to refine a witchcraft?"

"It really takes a hundred years?"

He has never refined a witch weapon before, so he is not very clear about the exact time.

"As long as you do it, you will know?"

Throwing the troll horn in his hand forward, the surrounding walls immediately condensed a series of glowing magic power threads, which bound the troll horns and suspended them in the air.

Will made his handprints.

Marks floated out of his hand one by one, sinking into the horn of the troll.

"Boom boom boom..."

The troll horn trembled violently.

A strong evil spirit emanated from the horn, and the roar of countless trolls could be faintly heard.

Will was unmoved and continued to make handprints.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, countless fragments of magic energy splashed from the troll's horn.

Those fragments turned into translucent trolls in the air, crowding the entire room.

"These phantoms can be enchanted in other trolls, greatly enhancing the troll's strength." Will squinted his eyes, "That's what the troll priest used back then."

The phantom of the troll glared at Will, and swarmed towards Will.

This is, countless transparent silk threads transformed from Will's hands, and the silk threads stretched out from his hands and sank into the foreheads of every troll phantom.

The body of the troll phantom swooping towards him stopped suddenly as if he had been hit by a hold spell.

"All the troll breath in the troll horn must be eliminated first."

"Afterwards inject your own vitality, magic power and spiritual power to transform the troll's horn into Will's horn, and the phantoms summoned from the horn are all in my shape."

"This process takes about ten years."

"Only after that is done."

"Ha, it really takes a long time to refine the witch weapon. Maybe it really takes a hundred years?"

Will stretched his waist, "It's been half a month, go out and spend time with your family."

If he spends all his time refining witchcraft, the first step can be completed in seven years, but it's not necessary.

Why didn't he practice in the wizard tower in the capital?

The equipment, environment, and materials there are much better than those at home.

Without him, just because there is his family here.

Although Luna is also his family, but due to various reasons...

"In the last few decades, spend time with your family."