Ghetto Grant's room.

In the gray basement, several oil lamps were inlaid on the blue-black walls on both sides, and the dark yellow lights flickered at this time, making the entire basement gray, but at least the organs of the seeping human specimens and half-orcs on both sides could be clearly distinguished, and these organs and tissues were placed in dense transparent bottles and jars, floating up and down in the purple corpse-proof water.

In the center of the basement was a rectangular test table, the rough table top was placed with a lot of research equipment, a young man in a black robe in linen, he sat there carefully studying a notebook wrapped in black monster skin, he thought carefully, as if he was encountering some problem, on his handsome face, the two eyebrows were twisted together, unable to break free. After a long time, it finally stretched, and the corners of his thin lips raised a rather relaxed smile.

"The structure of the magic circle for this transfer illusion is still a little troublesome, but now that I have finally studied all of them, I have understood all the problems very clearly, and then I will arrange the transfer illusion so that it radiates to all the rooms with the basement as the center." Grant smiled, his eyes shining with excitement on his gray notebook.

As early as a few hours after he returned, he had been sitting in the basement studying this mage notebook, about the method of transferring illusions, he was quite greedy for transferring illusions, and he was able to transfer half of the group attack spell attack and immunity to most of the single attack methods of the first-order spell, which was undoubtedly what he needed the most now. As long as the entire basement is well armed, he is not worried about the attack of the war elves at all.

And the transfer illusion can affect level ten and below, they will be hindered to a certain extent, although maybe the gap between the influence of level ten is very small, not enough for them to produce illusions, but at least it can affect for a moment, giving themselves a chance to attack and even buy time to escape.

Grant knows that what makes the scavenger jealous now is his fictitious second-order mentor identity, this virtual identity is not real, once the scavenger finds out, then it will become a dangerous barrel of explosives for Grant, and it is a great shame for the mage to deceive the official mage, and he thinks that contact with the scavenger is often accompanied by danger. As Grant, who has always been based on a sense of security, naturally he will not delay this situation for too long.

Now the transfer of illusion is just the right opportunity for Grant, even if he is found to be using Grant's methods, he can retreat immediately, and the ghost gem can be recovered in an instant.

"Okay, all the circle materials are in Master Kuran's reserve ring, they are all intact circle materials, I only need to arrange them, which can be regarded as a lot of trouble for me." Grant stretched out his delicate white hands and snapped his fingers out of thin air.

"Smack!"

Dozens of instruments appeared in mid-air, crackling and falling on the table, clattering and shaking. Under the muddy light, it emitted a brilliant golden light, which made Grant's eyes a little stinging. He felt that all of these utensils were too eye-catching, after all, they were all golden and made of some kind of special magic metal.

"There are eighteen rune structures in total, as well as a hub to transfer illusions, spell link spells, and two resentful stones to maintain energy, but nothing else."

Grant was careful, and there really wasn't anything missing. She then unleashes Lillian and gives her control over the Spectral Gems, which spawn sculptures and mark the direction of the runic structure.

"Wow~~~"

The curling oil lamp suddenly shook violently, as if it was about to go out, and with a snap, the entire oil lamp went out, including all the oil lamps in the basement, emitting a thick black smoke, and the moment it disappeared, Grant felt that something was blowing cold air on his neck, and a gust of yin wind blew in his face, making the temperature in the basement drop a lot.

Obviously it is just approaching autumn, but it is definitely with winter.

When Grant felt the yin wind around him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly found that a light blue figure suddenly appeared on his chest, her face was delicate and small, like a porcelain doll with exquisite workmanship, her round mouth opened slightly, staring directly at herself, those eyes were unexpectedly frightened, there were no eyeballs, only empty eye sockets staring at Grant.

"Liliane, you don't have to come out to be so scary. You're not a fierce demon. Grant couldn't help but vomit, Lilian was just a ghost in the Glory World, equivalent to an ordinary transparent soul, not a demon similar to the earth or a Western fantasy spirit.

"Hee-hee." Lilian smiled lightly in a sweet childish voice, with some confusion in her tone: "What are you talking about?" Is it the demon described in the Glory Book? ”

"Nope." Grant didn't want to answer this question, he knew that there was no such thing in the setting of the Glory World, so he simply didn't want to answer, so he took the formation hub in his hand to Lilian, and said in a cautious tone: "You enter the ghost gem now, and then I will arrange them through the direction of the runes required by the perception hub, do you hear clearly?" ”

Since Lilian said goodbye to Curran, her attitude towards Grant has undoubtedly been much better, because she understands that as long as Grant can be successfully promoted to a second-order mage, she will have the hope of becoming an ordinary woman.

After nodding very dryly, he poured into the ghost gem.

"Bang la la~~~"

The gray sculpture, the size of a palm, was engraved with a staff decorated with gems, and in the center of the sculpture was a cloud of ghost gems, and when it merged into the center of the sculpture, Lilian also turned into blue smoke and poured into the entire gem. For a moment, a large amount of blue mist rose from the entire periphery of the sculpture.

In about a few tens of seconds, the ghost gem and the sculpture fused together perfectly. This special sculpture can change its shape, it is a low-end enchanted weapon, of course, it is not of much use to Grant, what he needs most is a weapon that increases his strength, because his strength is too weak now, and he has little certainty in the face of the whole strange world.

"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! ”

After the sculpture swallowed the mist, suddenly the sculpture resonated with the elements in the surrounding air, and countless elemental particles began to condense a cloud of dark green phosphorus fire in the eighteen directions of the basement with a special force existing in the sculpture itself, and the phosphorus fire shook like a Lilian figure, and they danced there, making it easy for Grant to understand the direction he needed.

"It's simple." Grant put the sculpture on the table, through the light of the phosphorus fire, he easily understood the surrounding scenery, and quickly placed the glittering golden light rune in the corner, when the metal-like rune fell into the direction of the phosphorus fire itself, it seemed that the liquid slowly melted in Grant's hand, and then dripped into the corner, instantly emitting a burst of golden light and disappeared, such a full eighteen times into the horn, and when he was busy with these, the general orientation was enough.

"It's really a wonderful rune structure, with these, although I haven't reached the level of a formal mage, but I don't need to depict runes to form a magic circle, and Master Kuran is quite smart, as long as he uses the rune structure, he can easily stabilize a transfer illusion." Grant shook off some of the hot residual breath in his hand, and continued to chant the incantations described from the mage's notes, they were all lines connecting the hub, and the faint thread of spiritual power followed the incantation, and began to contact the rune structure.