"Mr. Warwick, why did you give the Stanley Conversion Diagram, didn't you promise to give it to me before you acted?"

Inside the laboratory, a slightly mature young man asked Warwick loudly and angrily, neatly dressed, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses made the whole person exude a bookish air, and the one who dared to shout in front of Warwick was obviously a well-known person from Zaun, but the handsome face did not match Zaun's crazy rumors. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Victor, when you talked to those people in Noxus, you said that you would exchange Britz and the design drawings for the Austrian conversion drawings, but now you not only lost Britz, but even your own mechanical automation research was robbed by others, what qualifications do you have to ask me for drawings?" Warwick said in a tone full of contempt, he doesn't look at the process, he just needs the result, whoever has something in his hand, can change the drawing.

Victor's face turned red, and he said excitedly: "Even so, you shouldn't have given him the drawings so quickly, I have already appealed to the council, it is my thing, is it possible that they can swallow it for me." ”

If we can join the use of Aoneng in the field of mechanical automation, it will be an important step in the history of the field of mechanical science, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it can be called in history. But in this area, he and his team have been studying for many years and still have not made any progress.

Not long ago, the mysterious people of Noxus came with the news that as long as he transferred the robot Britz and the blueprints, they would be able to send him the Aoneng conversion diagram. Although Britz is a major breakthrough in the field of artificial intelligence for machine automation, it is only a copy of the transfer, the raw materials are still in his own hands, and they can be manufactured if needed, it doesn't matter at all.

Just as he and his team were excitedly waiting, ready to make a big deal of the Ao Neng conversion. Stanlik. Professor Pidley claimed that he personally owned the R&D patent for the robot Britz, but he did not even participate in the R&D process, and he had already taken advantage of Victor's carelessness to quietly steal the prototype and design of the robot.

Victor strongly retorts to this, but no one believes him, there is neither a prototype nor a blueprint, and no one pays attention to his words, only as a clown who wants to take advantage of someone else's research. As a last resort, he had to appeal to the Zuan Liberal Party Parliament, but several days have passed and there has been no response.

"Victor, you've been living in Zaun for twenty or thirty years, don't you know the rules of survival here. Stanlik has his own power in the parliament, and if you look at yourself, you are like a frog at the bottom of a well, who only knows how to do his own research, and does not pay attention to political affairs at all, and it is up to you to appeal to the parliament! Warwick's tone was even more contemptuous, shaking his head again and again, and there was a burst of amusement.

"Okay, Warwick, even if you are ruthless, I will not give up, no one can take my things." Victor was furious, and with a flick of his hand, he walked out of Warwick's laboratory.

Warwick just smiled faintly, not caring about Victor's cruel words.

"Also, you can't touch him, if something happens to him and the Zuan Liberal Council takes something in his name, I won't sit idly by, and I have to remind you that the robot and the blueprints are mine now, so please don't touch my things." Warwick's tone was indifferent, but there was a strong smack of threat. Victor paused, his body trembled slightly, and he disappeared without looking back.

It has been more than ten days since Noah was captured, but these ten days have been like years for Noah, smelling the rotten stench of corpses every day, watching how Sinjid dissects living people, and listening to the heart-rending screams, Noah has collapsed. His lips were cracked, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, his body hung limply on the metal shackles, and several nutrition tubes were inserted all over his body, which were pumping green nutrients into his body.

Warwick won't let him die, and he will raise him to be white and fat, even the wounds on Noah's body, which were smeared by Singid with an unknown liquid, are now completely healed, and even the scars have not been left. I am afraid that the effect of this medicine is beyond the reach of many healing magics, and you can imagine how powerful the alchemy of these two people is.

Rumble!

There was another explosion, and the entire laboratory shuddered, and many unsteady potion bottles shattered to the ground.

"Why? What kind of power is this, and why can't it be extracted? In Warwick's solitary chamber, he fell to his knees and roared.

Warwick roared angrily into the sky, and the terrible wolf howl was heard for dozens of kilometers, and the sound wave was like a strong storm, which swept out in an instant, and the entire laboratory was destroyed into powder in an instant, and even the extremely strong laboratory walls were blasted out of cracks. Hearing this terrible roar, all those who knew Warwick were terrified, what kind of madness did this monster have?

"Didn't work out?" Sinjid stood outside the laboratory, looked at Warwick, and asked with a cold and serious gaze.

"I've been looking for fifteen years before I found such a suitable and powerful magical energy, but why can't I extract it, I've tried it thousands of times with the most advanced means, why does it still fail? Is this God's curse, impossible to break? Warwick cried out loudly, slamming his fists into the ground, cracks exploding, and the ground began to dent.

Looking at the crazy Warwick and the constantly bursting ground, a cold light flashed in Sinjid's eyes, and he said hoarsely: "Why don't you try that thing?"

Warwick stopped slamming the ground to vent his hatred, and said in a low voice, "But if that thing fails, I won't have a chance again." ”

"If we don't try it now, and the people from Noxus come in a few days and discover this secret, then we really won't have a chance." The time agreed with Noxus is approaching, and if the powerful blade Tyrone discovers the powerful magical energy of this guy's body, for Noxus, whose ambitions are currently expanding, this kind of thing is exactly what they need, then at that time, Warwick's own research may have to make a wedding dress for others.

Warwick obviously thought of this relationship as well, his eyes shrunk, he slowly gritted his teeth, and said loudly, "Go open it!" ”

"Okay." Singid answered, and headed for the basement of the laboratory, where an alchemist's treasure demigod artifact was hidden, which Warwick had invented with his superior wisdom and killed his master to test his most proud new work, so he named it "Mikael's Cauldron".

In the basement, a furnace taller than a human and a red yellow body emitted amazing heat like a volcano, and the green liquid in the furnace was constantly boiling and tumbling, and a circle of black air condensed into a huge skull above the furnace, constantly floating, and around the furnace were inscribed with complex magic runes, and bursts of magic fluctuations turned into dark blue chains, binding countless ghosts that were screaming. It made people have a headache, their scalp was numb, and they couldn't help but shiver. The heat and the terrifying coldness were an extremely strange combination at this time, and from this stroke alone, Warwick deserved to be the alchemical genius of Zuan.

Mikael's cauldron is claimed to be able to smelt any magic seal, or how hard and difficult to deal with magic materials, and in the end it can turn you into the purest magic power, and to this day, it is unbeatable.

Soraka, what you gave me, I will repay tenfold. Warwick looked at his treasure, and the flame of hatred burned in his eyes.

"What is this?" Noah was taken to this basement lifelessly, and the blazing heat on his face surprised him, as if his whole body was about to burn, and the coldness from his soul made him feel unprecedented fear, and the sharp ghost screams directly pierced the nerves of his brain, and he was dizzy, and suddenly his seven orifices were bleeding. It was a threat to his life, coming from his most instinctive instincts.

"Let go of me!" Noah struggled weakly, the attack on his soul made his brain like a thousand needles, stinging, his whole body weak, blood and tears in his eyes flowed continuously.

Warwick looked at Noah, who was constantly struggling, hesitated for a long time, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to signal Singid to move, his palms were full of sweat, his fangs were clenched, and he let out a whining nervous roar.

Sinjid nodded, pinched open Noah's mouth with one hand, and poured a bottle of potion into his mouth. Noah's struggle stopped in an instant, and he couldn't even make a sound, except for his two bloodshot eyes, which stared like dead fish, and he was terrified.

Sinjid dragged him with one hand as he slowly approached the great furnace.

Step by step, the gradually increasing heat and cold made Noah's heart seem to beat out of his chest, as if the clock was counting the final countdown. I can't move my whole body, I can't even speak, my brain is dizzy, are you going to die?

He seemed to see his sister smiling at him.

It seemed to see Izawa handsomely smiling and slowly walking towards him, "Boss! ”

And Oriona's last cry: "Brother Noah, hug me!" ”

The father's scolding, the mother's protection, the sweaty smiling faces of the entire football players, those lovely people......

Puff ......

The liquid churned, and countless ghosts roared excitedly......