The blue and white dawn and light morning fog blend in the vast sky, dotted with lakstark fortress.

Modrian stood at the window, looking calmly at the changing clouds.

The harvest of shatar great plain is far from as rich as expected. The legend of lizard man Temple falling one after another, as well as the separation of gods and blood. After the collapse of the kingdom of God, there are only some divine substances left. I don't know how many orange essence can be decomposed.

Instead, I got a lot of magic items in the tent area where the kingdom of behlik was stationed.

He guessed that those should be left by the lizard priest. When he hurried to evacuate, he had not had time to take them away.

Hearing the slight movement in the next room, modrian stretched himself and said to himself, "fight hard, but the final harvest is not very satisfied." after complaining, he turned and left the study.

As for the words said in his mouth, he deceived himself and others. Although it seems that Valoran's harvest is not big, it is only a superficial phenomenon.

With the passage of time, Valoran collar can get more things in the future.

In the bedroom and living room, modrian had just come out, and a golden glow flickered. Youmi controls the magic code, hovers over her shoulders, and her plush tail swings gently.

"What are we going to do today?"

"Have breakfast first," modrian said softly, stroking yomi's head. "After breakfast, go to singid's laboratory."

"Then I'll go to find Xiaoju, hingid... Well, it's too dirty." youmi lay on the magic code, her lovely eyes half narrowed, showing a look of enjoyment.

"Well, don't lose the chrysanthemum, or AI Weng will be angry."

Modrian recalled the last time youmi went out with Xiaoju. As a result, the two guys didn't know where they had gone through the magic code of the gate. They didn't come back. Finally, they found them in the depths of the renwal mountains under the crown of AION.

Youmi rolled around, a little lazy, as if she remembered the humiliation last time, and her shy look filled her face.

"No, I won't be angry under the crown!"

"Oh... I don't want to talk to you. I'm going to find Xiaoju to play. Let's go, let's go!"

As soon as the voice fell, the little guy patted the magic code, the glowing paper released a bright light, condensed the rune portal in the transparent air, and then she disappeared in the bedroom with the magic code.

Seeing this, modrian shook his head and smiled and walked to the corridor. As soon as he got out of the door, he saw Zhao Xin and pan Sen who had been waiting for him.

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The cold winter wind and rouge morning glow spread over lakstark fortress like a flame.

When modrian walked on the mountain road and looked up, he could clearly see the solemn fortress dome, the cloud shrouded statue of Gallio, and the ethereal and deep mountain peaks.

The further down, the more hazy the sky became, like a layer of yarn.

With the sound of clear footsteps, modrian and his party stepped into the interior of the mountain. The dim light twinkled, shining on the crisscrossed steel pipes on the concave convex walls, and a little dust floated in the air.

Occasionally, a low mechanical roar can be heard, and the smell of metal oil stains fills the nose.

Looking at the alchemy laboratory embedded in the mountain, modrian could not help sighing the grandeur of the iron glass city. He could see the great face of Zeng Zuan from singid's Alchemy skills.

This is not a temporary sigh, but a baptism of time.

When we first came to lakstark fortress, the interior of the mountain was a complex and dirty mine path, mixed with the bodies of those infected by the abyss.

Now, only two or three months later, it is an alchemy laboratory with a strong Steampunk style.

"Good morning, Lord."

In front of the hykes pressure transport, alchemical researchers stood behind the steel and glass door and bent over to modrian.

"Is singid in the lab?" modrian walked into the hykes pressure transport aircraft and looked down. In the beautiful smoke, steel pipes and steam devices emitting white fog could be seen everywhere.

"Yes," the alchemist replied, moving his mechanical chin.

"Then go down and have a look," mordrian said casually.

"Destination: sinjeed alchemy laboratory." when everyone arrived, the alchemy technology researcher raised a bell shaped Sona trumpet and said loudly. Then she adjusted her thick goggles and pressed the red button on the iron wall in the cabin.

Creak! Creak!

The hykes pressure conveyor began to operate, the sound of mechanical parts biting each other sounded in the empty environment, and then the whole slowly sank.

In front of the glass window, modrian looked at the scene of the laboratory. Although it was not the first time to come, he had a different mood every time he looked at the changes of the laboratory.

But at the moment, he looked at the scene outside the transport plane, frowned slightly, pointed to the beautiful haze hovering over the pipeline and said, "don't you clean up the haze outside?"

Hearing the speech, the alchemy technology researcher looked down modrian's fingers and looked a little embarrassed: "sorry, Lord, those are the waste gases produced by the experiment, and we will deal with them uniformly."

"But Lord Sinjid's experiment is at a critical moment. Most of the people, except those you transferred, are gathered in Lord Sinjid's hands, so..."

"The experiment is at a critical moment?"

Modrian turned, looked at the alchemy researcher behind him and asked, "what experiment is it?"

"For the study of divinity, Lord singid used alchemy technology to try to make a preliminary separation," the alchemy technology researcher replied respectfully.

Bang!

Just as modrian wanted to continue his inquiry, the hykes pressure transport plane landed and made a sound of steel collision, followed by the voice of alchemical researchers.

"Lord, the destination is here."

The iron glass door opened, and the bright magic light reflected the light mist from the pavement.

Modrian wanted to call for Jana's help as he did last time, but he immediately remembered that Jana was still helping dreus deal with the affairs of the kingdom of behlik to prevent accidents.

Buzz! Buzz!

The scarlet life energy gushed out of the body and formed a circular transparent shield in front of modrian to block the haze.

"Take me to singid's lab."

"OK, Lord, please follow me." the alchemical researcher walked ahead and walked quickly along the hard ground.

The dense haze rolled in the channel, like warmly welcoming modrian's arrival, but the more into the laboratory, the hotter the air temperature became.

Seeing the scene in front of him, modrian realized something and looked up at the Dark Tower standing in the center of the laboratory. The rolling fog overflowed from the spire and filled the dome.

"The laboratory under the tower?"