Chapter 538

Ahead of the road, alchemy researchers stopped and stood respectfully under the huge steel tower.

"Lord, here we are."

Hearing the speech, modrian put away his thoughts and looked at the heavy tower in front of him. A huge metal arch was dug out of the black tower in the middle. The magic lights on both sides were shining, and many scientific and technological researchers could be seen.

"OK, you go and be busy."

"Yes!" the alchemist replied with a bow and walked away slowly.

Modrian looked at the appearance of the laboratory and walked towards the metal arch. Behind him, pan Sen and Zhao Xin also watched the surrounding environment with interest.

Different from the previous laboratory, the laboratory in front seems to be specially set up. You can see that many pipelines are connected outside the laboratory to transport different alchemical substances.

The most striking is a red pipe connected to the boiling furnace not far away, from which the hot temperature in the air comes.

In the laboratory, busy scientific and technological researchers saw the figure of modrian and others and saluted, and the movement here soon attracted internal attention.

Hingid hurried out, his clean white clothes full of stains, burning marks in many places, and mixed with some dark green corrosive liquid.

"Lord," said Sinjid, taking off his mask and bowing.

The inexplicable smell rushed into his nose. Modrian frowned gently. There was some familiar smell. Where did he smell it.

Is it a plague?

With a movement in his heart, he remembered the experiment talked about by the alchemy researchers, looked at singid in front of him and asked, "how is the experiment on divinity?"

"It's not ideal," said hingid, with an expressionless face, but he could see a trace of enthusiasm in his restless eyes.

"After nearly a thousand studies, we can't get the specific principles of divinity. However, through zu'an alchemy, we have obtained some results, which can be preliminarily applied to divinity."

"Specific can go inside the laboratory to see."

Without paying attention to singid's expression, modrian knew that this guy's nerve had been destroyed in countless alchemy experiments.

Following singid's steps, modrian and his party went to the interior of the laboratory. Along the way, there were dark gray floors, walls covered with pipes and light white steam.

When passing through a passage, he saw different scenes in the laboratory. Many daily necessities and bedding were piled up in the corner. He could see traces of use. Occasionally, he could see scientific and technological researchers sleeping, with their own alchemy equipment on their side.

"This is the consequence of doping," singid explained when he saw modrian's eyes on the scientific and technological researchers.

"A great experiment involves gods. Everyone is extremely eager for the treasure behind it, so I specially developed a stimulant that does not hurt the body and can overdraw part of my energy."

"The price is that the body needs to sleep for a period of time."

"A day or two."

"The territory has equipped them with special nutrients for recovery, which will not cause any harm to their bodies."

Modrian nodded. Every mad scientist has an unknown effort, whether they themselves or their researchers.

Click! Click!

The sound of mechanical shaking rang through, and the steel gate inside the laboratory rose slowly, revealing an experimental environment mixed with different flavors, with bursts of hot and high temperature coming.

The emerald like steel glass stands in front of it, and the surface is glittering with Rune light. Different alchemical substances and hot flowing fires are active over the glass through alchemical pipes.

"Tucci?"

Behind the steel and glass, modrian saw the source of plague · Tuqi, wearing armor with a sense of science and technology. There were strands of dark green fog around his body, like a living creature, crawling slowly.

Hingid went to the steel glass and took over the experimental report handed over by the alchemy technology researcher on his side, on which the experimental data were recorded.

"Through experimental research, we accidentally found that the plague divinity was very suitable for Tucci." singid turned to modrian and whispered with a trace of apology.

"We wanted to report to you, but Tucci stopped me."

"He told me that he had made all preparations, even if he could not integrate the divinity of plague, but as long as he could improve his strength a little, he was willing to try."

Modrian was silent for a moment, and the battle fragment of the sad door flashed in his mind. Tuqi looked embarrassed.

"How did it turn out?"

Every hero has his own right to choose. Modrian can't veto and stop them, which comes from their own inner choice, and all modrian can do is support silently.

"Very good." singid smiled, took a piece of data from the report and read the details carefully.

"We successfully separated some of the plague divine power through alchemy and integrated it into Tucci's armor, but that's not enough."

"We can only use that part of power roughly, which will waste a lot, so......" singid paused slightly and said in a deep voice.

"This experiment needs help. I need someone to help me."

"Who?" modrian frowned slightly and looked at Tuqi in the steel and glass. In his spiritual perception, the breath overflowing from Tuqi was somewhat similar to and different from the God of plague · greras.

Without waiting for singid's response, modrian turned to look at the guy and saw a helpless face.

"Sorry, the help you said may take some time."

Modrian raised his eyebrows and flashed. He realized the meaning contained in singid's words, but it was not his own decision and needed to be solved systematically.

Indeed, no one in this alchemy laboratory has more comprehensive knowledge than singid, and what he needs is the help of many heroes from Valoran who are biased towards science and technology.

"To what extent is Tuqi's strength now?"

Modrian stared at Tuqi, who remained static, and asked aloud. He could not perceive Tuqi's specific strength, which showed that Tuqi's strength had surpassed him at the moment.

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Irvindale.

The severe cold of winter dominates the north, and the howling cold wind blows everywhere, but there are also corners it can't reach.

The afternoon sun hung in the sky, and the warm sunshine was mixed in the cold wind, covering this increasingly prosperous trade city.

Tick! Tick!

The ice edge of the eaves melted, and muddy water droplets fell on the ground, splashing a few wisps of water.

A green carriage crossed the crowded crowd, entered the icy street and drove slowly.

"Miss Sophia, we've reached our destination," said the noxas bloody cavalry driving the carriage, looking up at the exquisite guild hall in front of us.

In addition to him, there was a bloody cavalry sitting on his side. They were responsible for Sophia's safety.

"OK, please wait here." Sophia lifted the curtain, got out of the carriage, turned and whispered to the two Knox Red Cavalry, and then walked slowly into the guild hall.

Hill guild hall, a high-end guild hall operated by the hill family led by Valoran, has a small reputation in irvindale.

It is said that this guild hall is run by Alva hill, the eldest daughter of hill family. At the same time, she is also a mage who has stepped into the road of transcendence.

As soon as Sophia entered here, a receptionist said respectfully, "Miss Sophia, welcome, Miss Alva. They have been waiting in the elegant room on the second floor."

Nodding, Sophia climbed the second floor and came to the door of the elegant room of the party.