After entering the blood-red mage tower, Morey understood why Clyde had shown that expression to himself just now.

Because apart from Yarman and his disciples who locked themselves in the laboratory all day to study potions, he was the only serious mage in this mage tower who could come out to catch his breath.

A guy wearing a two-star white robe of the Blood Cloud Emblem was actually the high-ranking member of this Scarlet Mage Tower, which was extremely prestigious even in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws.

Of course, this is not to say that there are no other creatures here, on the contrary, Morey found that there are many beings like him here, who are either descendants of demons, or descendants of gods, or descendants of magical creatures that escaped from some ancient magic laboratory.

As a disciple of Yarman, Morey was born with extremely high authority in the Scarlet Mage Tower, and these servants and guards who were much stronger than Morey could only be regarded as living creatures at best, and naturally could not be compared with him, which made Morey say without self-deprecation that he still seemed to be a relatively high-level research creature, and he could actually study others.

As a dual grandmaster of the bloodline change system and the potions department, Yarman will not turn on Morey because of the remains of the golem, he should draw blood and slice it, which is also one of the main reasons why Yarman is the strongest change system and potions department in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, but there are very few mage apprentices.

Not everyone has the courage of Morey to be a mage apprentice, or a researcher, in front of this fanatical mage who is ready to slice and study himself.

In fact, there were many genius mages who cried and shouted to leave after a while, even if they were expelled from the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, and before Morey, the highest record held by these apprentices was a month.

Unlike those people, Morey didn't worry about his hole cards, and when he woke up, he found that he had turned into a human stick with his limbs cut off, soaked in a huge training pod.

Therefore, no matter how Yarman's eyes were naked and probing, he was indifferent, and he still looked free to do his part.

This made Yarman, who was accustomed to seeing his apprentices trembling, gradually put away his contempt and began to really consider training Morey as his own disciple.

During this period, Bert also came to find himself on purpose, and these days he has taken the head of a spell master, and the quasi-legendary level plus the status of the personal disciple of the legendary fire magician Ernest McNamara is enough to match Morey.

Morey could also see that Bert had put a lot of thought into it, otherwise he wouldn't have found a young master with a unique study of fire-based spells to be his mentor because he was good at fireball opening.

But

"I really don't need it!"

When he saw Morey's power in the Scarlet Mage Tower, one person and ten thousand people, Bert left with a look of resentment.

"I am the prince of the Holy Spear Kingdom!"

"How do you feel like the roles are reversed?"

In the next time, Bert came to play with Morey when he was fine, although Bert always took the excuse to come over to comfort himself, but no matter how you look at him, he is here to fake the tiger!

It seems that with that soul master, this eldest prince has been wronged.

Yarman was a man of his word, and just a month after arriving at the Scarlet Mage Tower, Morey was rewarded with a vial of bloodline potion that shimmered with this colorful magical light.

This bloodline potion comes from the remains of a synthetic magical multicolored dragon.

The Rainbow Dragon is the pinnacle of mage magical creature making, a massive creature that, as its name suggests, possesses the abilities of a five-colored dragon and seven dragons in bronze and gold.

The immunity to these seven spells has also reached 90, and if it weren't for the fact that the lifespan of only 10 years is far lower than the Death Golem, which can exist permanently as long as it is maintained, then it should be this terrifying Grim Reaper flying over the Nethrel Empire at that time.

During an adventure, Yarman found half of a multicolored dragon soaked in a giant crystal tube, and he carefully removed the remains of the forelimbs, hindlimbs, and half of his body, and brought it back to the Scarlet Mage Tower in an attempt to restore or clone the magical creature.

But maybe because of the wrong method, maybe because the remains were not very active, even if he spent a lot of time and money, the magic colorful dragon was still just a picture on paper.

In order to continue to pay for the research, or to continue to cheat money from the Supreme Council, Yarman had to temporarily change the direction of his research.

The Colorful Dragon's Blood Elixir extracted from the dragon's remains was the main result of this, and now Yarman was in dire need of an experimenter, and Morey, a warlock with mutated dragon blood, came into his sights.

"Although your dragon bloodline shows the ability of the white dragon bloodline, I know that you also have an extremely special dragon aura in your body, if my guess is right, it should be a dragon creature synthesized by magic like the colorful dragon."

When Morey heard Yarman's words, he thought of the strange dragon that suddenly flew out in the face of thunder and lightning, and couldn't help but nod slightly.

"It's just that I don't know.,How did the bloodline of this synthetic creature that couldn't be continued get into your body.,It stands to reason that the rules and abilities of this kind of magical synthetic creature are all linked together through magic.,It shouldn't be the same as the natural creature like the dragon."

As he spoke, Yarman seemed to be distressed by this question, but soon he put all these questions behind him, and said excitedly:

"But it doesn't matter!"

"You just need to know that my Colorful Dragon Blood Elixir can definitely help you, completely extract the hidden bloodline ability, and strengthen it to your current White Dragon Bloodline!"

"So, drink it!"

Although Yarman tried to persuade Morey in a gentle tone, Morey could see a certain fanatical anticipation in his bright eyes.

Name: Colorful Dragon's Blood Elixir

Quality: Legendary

Effect: There is a high chance to increase the concentration of the Dragonborn's bloodline, there is a certain chance to obtain the dragon ability corresponding to your own bloodline, a small chance to obtain the ability of the rest of the dragons, and a very low chance to cause the bloodline to collapse.

This Yarman is worthy of being a dual grandmaster of the change system and the potions system, although there is still a very low probability of causing the effect of bloodline collapse, but compared to the other three blessings, it is worth it, and Morey naturally does not believe that he will be so unlucky to encounter the extremely low chance.

So Morey didn't hesitate any longer, he uncorked the bottle and drank the rainbow-like dragon blood potion.

This was just a warm seven-colored dragon blood elixir in his hand, and as soon as it entered his throat, it was like a burning line of fire, and it instantly ignited his entire body.

"Warning, extremely strong energy has been detected entering the body!"

"If the energy density is too high, it may cause physical damage!"

"Please get out as soon as possible!"

"Warning"

The medicinal properties of this colorful dragon blood potion were extremely violent, and Morey felt that if it weren't for the fact that his physique was already much higher than that of ordinary mages, almost comparable to that of high-level warriors, he might be crushed by this violent power in the first place.

It's a pity that my current situation is not good, the blood flowing in the blood vessels will hold the blood vessels tightly as if they are about to explode in the next moment, the bones are still growing, breaking, reinforced, growing, breaking again, re-reinforced, and the furious speed can see the cracks on their bones due to rapid growth, and the muscle fibers are also constantly breaking and reorganizing and recomposing, as if a clumsy luthier is busy repairing the broken strings.

His internal organs are not idle, and the heart naturally has to work at a high load to push the heavy blood through the blood vessels. My lungs seem to have opened a grocery department, one will be hot and the other will be cold and frozen, here I have tasted the acid of pouring teeth, and there is a greasy sweetness over there.

The stomach and intestines were also churning, which made Morey have to keep his mouth closed to keep his stomach juices from spitting out.

As for the bottom jet launch or something, Morey couldn't let that happen even if he died, at least not when there were still people observing him.

As a magical biologist, Yarman is naturally very good at observing the physiological manifestations of living things, so he and Morey agreed to meet tomorrow, and then very happily or empathetically let Morey go back to his house.

This is how Morey made a fool of himself in front of him.