Adrian indeed came two days later. As soon as he flew into the Magic Tower, he asked, "Is the Windmill Jasmine outside your village a magical plant? It gave me quite a scare when I flew past!"
"There's one in the territory that has gained intelligence and can communicate. I asked her for some branches. She's also happy to see more of the world and meet more humans."
"Scared me to death! As long as you can control it. That thing can even knock out a Magister!"
"The Undead Tribe has come to settle. We need to prepare for their fights. What if they start a siege one day?
I've even prepared firefighting water, with a stream on the left side and an underground canal on the right."
Adrian was a bit stunned, "Would they go that crazy? Didn't their Main God set up that deadly array?"
"When the Undead go crazy, they're not much more rational than those siege magical beasts," Hill couldn't help but snark.
