Looking at the young experimenter on the ground looking for glasses, Monro had an idea, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and walked

In front of the experimenter, he picked up the glasses and handed them to the other party.

The young experimenter was a little embarrassed and hurriedly thanked him. But he didn't see Munro wiping the silver liquid off the ground with a handkerchief.

It seemed that the contact between the palm of his hand and the silver liquid had relieved that special craving, and the White Ape King, who had been constantly restless, began to calm down, and was suppressed by the eye of Monro's storm. The stalled incubation progress has also begun to move slowly.

To Munro's surprise and delight, the vial seemed to contain samples of the Aberrations that he hadn't collected.

The White Ape King felt the mysterious particles brought by the potion flowing in his veins, and began to go berserk again. Until now, Monro had not completely controlled the soul of this king-level aberrant beast, and every time he was about to finish digesting the other party, new spiritual power would emerge from the depths of the opponent's soul to confront Monro! He understood that it was the spiritual power generated by the White Ape King's own body that was supporting the soul.

There are two ways to completely turn it into your own guardian soul beast: the first is to devour its physical body! Or exterminate! But now he didn't have a chance to do so, and the school curriculum didn't allow him to leave for a long time.

The second is to rely on his strong spiritual power to suppress the soul of the White Ape King and then invade the other party's body in reverse. But this requires that Monro has a very good understanding of the White Ape King's spiritual power, and can disguise his spiritual power as the other party's spiritual power to deceive the instinct of the physical body and invade the White Ape King's body.

"Hello, thank you for your handkerchief, do you mind if I wash you?" The researcher was a little embarrassed and wanted to do something to alleviate the embarrassment. But what about Monro's possibility, let him wash away those silver potions? Not only did he want the potion, but he also fell in love with the formula. Through the contact just now, he knew that this elixir was the key to taming the white ape!

"Are you alright? Need to go to the infirmary? Munro avoided the other party's request and began to pull the relationship.

"No, no, just a fall, it's not a big deal." The researcher also insisted, he did not believe that Munro had deliberately not let him wash the handkerchief, because the effect of the contaminated potion that had fallen to the ground would be greatly reduced, let alone the possibility of analyzing an effective formula from it.

"What's the name of this potion of yours, and what does it do?" Monro got straight to the point and asked about the potion.

"This is a silver scale potion, and after being used, the ability has a certain chance to give birth to a layer of fine silver scales on the surface of their body, which can defend against fangs and claws, and can also greatly reduce the attack of blunt weapons." The researcher saw that someone was actually interested in his potion, and enthusiastically began to explain the effects of the potion.

"If what you say is true, then the value of this bottle of potion will definitely not be low? Why did that hunter disdain your potion? Monro picked up a piece of broken glass and placed it in front of the other's eyes, and the shards of glass reflected the slightly embarrassed face of the other.

"This, this probability is relatively low, and this silver scale will disappear after taking the potion for a while, and the cost of this potion is not low." The researcher was embarrassed to point out his shortcomings.

Monroe feels a little cheating, this thing is not even as good as chicken ribs.

If the price is cheaper, or the probability is higher, then a few bottles before the battle can also enhance the combat power. But if you are unlucky, you drink all the potions you bought at a high price, but you don't get anything, and everyone cries and faints in the toilet.

However, Monro did not think that this potion would end there, and there should be some miraculous effects that had not yet been discovered. This was the first potion that could make the White Ape King almost break free, indicating how important this thing was to him. He planned to follow the researcher back to the lab to learn more.

Munro pretends to be a student interested in the potion and says he wants to join the research team to work on it.

"Hello, officially acquaintance, my name is Jean, I am a graduate student, and I am now working in Dr. Tianmang's laboratory, thank you for your help, but for joining the laboratory, I can only say sorry." The researcher, Jean, straightened his lab coat and said to Munro with a solemn expression.

"Why? If so, what conditions are required to join, you can say. "Munro certainly wouldn't just give up.

"No, it's not, it's just that our lab is about to be disbanded." Jean shook his head, his expression gloomy.

Monro still didn't give up, and insisted that Jean take him to the laboratory to see, Jean was just a nerdy researcher, where could he compare to Monroe, an old fritter who had crawled and fought in the wilderness, had to take him to the laboratory, thinking that he would die when he saw the miserable appearance of the laboratory.

Munro didn't care what Jean was thinking, he was now worried that after the lab was disbanded, the recipe for this potion would disappear somewhere, never to be seen again.

The two walked out of the communication hall, and Monro followed Jean towards a magnificent building.

Seeing that the other party easily swiped the access control with his identity card, Monro couldn't help but take a closer look at Jean again, this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes deceived people and didn't pay for his life, how could such a luxurious laboratory be about to be disbanded.

But after walking in, the bleak appearance inside made Monro believe a little, all the experimental tables inside were smooth and slippery, and even the surrounding display shelves were only a few commonly used reagents. If any stupid thief had made great efforts to break the curfew, he would have to cry and leave when he was full of joy and wanted to have a good harvest.

"You see, it's been a long time since we've experimented, and the previous bottle of potion is the last one." Jean spread his hands out and said that was the end of it.

Just as Monro was about to ask the other party about the recipe, there was the sound of broken glass from upstairs, and then the sound of a large number of people moving things.

As both Jean and Munro ran out of the first-floor lab, they saw seven or eight researchers in white coats carrying a large amount of furniture downstairs from the upper floor.

"Stop! Stop it! What are you doing? Jean hurriedly stopped the experimenters who were carrying things.

"Why stop! Go on! An arrogant female voice sounded, and a tall, beautiful-looking female researcher came down the stairs and looked down at Jean below, as for Monroe, who was only a minor character, she did not take it seriously.

"Your loan contract has expired, and I'm just here to take the collateral." As she spoke, the woman held up a stack of loan contracts in her hand.