"What is this? It's still bloody, and you're going to let me eat it?"

Startled, the monster 'Al' pushed the plate away and roared at the emotionless golem.

The golem golem responds mechanically.

"This is a fresh sea devil heart with strange and powerful powers that can satisfy your bloodline recovery needs. ”

"Take it away! I won't eat it! I'll get me ten more of this veal steak! And this big melon! Ten more!"

"Lord Rossetti needs you to recover from your injuries as soon as possible. ”

"What sea devil heart to eat for me today, what eyes for a one-eyed beast to eat yesterday, when what am I? garbage can?

'Al' was angry and angry on the test bench and was about to lift the plate. Two more obsidian war golems appeared in the dim space, one pressing the struggling 'Al' left and one right, and roughly stuffed the blood-dripping sea devil's heart into the uncooperative Al's mouth.

This kind of drama plays out every day, and Rossetti hopes that 'Al' will recover quickly so that he can carry out the next experiment, and that the materials exchanged from the director of the Royal Research Institute, Cronin, will be given priority in the allocation of materials, and every time something good is brought to 'Al' first.

And 'Al' didn't grasp his kindness at all, and every time he ate, he would spend most of the day, and most of it would be wasted.

It's all because he communicated well with the strange guy and stalled for time so that he could prepare a rescue plan.

He didn't know who this man was and why he was being saved.

The Ancestral War Song is one of the powers that they will naturally awaken from the bloodline, and it will not be accessible to ordinary people.

Maybe it's really Oret lurking in enemy countries?

None of his questions were answered, but he could drill under the nose of the Sanctuary Mage, so he must be someone with some ability, so believe him.

The Alontology side has been very busy, there are no topics that need to be tackled together, and everyone can work on what they are interested in.

Wearing a white coat with a blank expression on his face, his hands are stable and powerful, he conducts a small experiment of association, and then summarizes the experimental results into a drawing, and connects all the results.

With the help of the materials and resources provided by the research, the convenient central magic net and magic pool, as well as the full operation of mechanical intelligent calculations, experiments, and manufacturing.

The finished product was placed into the shadow of Bill's small space ring under the ubiquitous surveillance of the Institute.

If it weren't for the need to rescue the monster 'Al' in different dimensions in the same space, the bad environment here was the place he had dreamed of after three years of wandering.

Study, research, and experiments without scruples, you can find any information you want, and you can consult with your predecessors, so you don't have to worry about being disturbed or hunted down.

The most difficult part of rescuing the monster 'Al' is not only how to quietly enter the space where Rossetti's laboratory is shrunk, and then take 'Al' away from the laboratory monitored by the central magic net and even the entire research institute to avoid the pursuit of the Sanctuary mage.

Al is not the only one who is in trouble and trouble, but also one of the treasures of the Sanctuary mage Rossetti, Tyan.

Without experimenting, Tian regained the freedom to run out every day.

The degree of his hatred for the Williams family, from which he was born, has been distorted. When he learned that Serena Williams's physical condition was declining every day, and his eldest brother with the first inheritance was about to ascend to the throne, he couldn't suppress the crazy hatred in his heart, and went to attack his eldest brother at night, not killing, but eating half of the Devouring Demon Tree hidden in his blood.

Let him look at that position in half-dead pain, and from then on the right to isolate him, and experience the grief and despair of his loneliness.

Hunted down to the door of the institute were not only the fifteenth-level guards of the first heir, the Sanctuary masters of the Williams family, but also the holy warriors of the Church of Light.

He used the power of the Angel of Light, and the white wings were too strange for the boy who was twisted and hated by hatred, attracting the holy warriors of the Church of Light who were ubiquitous in the Eternal Capital.

Rossetti didn't know how much it cost to coax these people away. Furious, he put Tien in a cage.

Al also secretly regretted this, Tian was one of his safest backs to escape from the Royal Research Institute, just like he hid in Tian's shadow and blended in, but he didn't expect it to be broken.

That monster is still about to be raised, Rossetti has nowhere to fire, and after Tian completed the Celestial Warrior project, he has little use value, so he no longer cherishes and plays with this experimental subject, and soaks in this laboratory almost every day, and Al They have done many terrifying and morally degraded experiments.

The mages who are obsessed with research are all indifferent madmen, and no one will pity this poor little boy with a miserable background. No one would anger a Sanctuary mage for a test subject.

Tian was pulled away from the Angel of Light and fell back to the seventh level, his breath was still unstable and extremely weak.

Still curled up in a ball in the corner, covered in blood, none of them were intact, even one of the eyes was missing and was taken to make materials, his hands and feet were incomplete, anyway, the demon had a strong recovery ability, and he started to fight one after another.

Rossetti finally had enough of playing, or the monster 'Al' recovery can take over his experimental interest, and he can't wait to drop half of the experiment and step into the door of space.

As soon as Lord Rossetti left, everyone remembered their experiments and left. Only Al carried Dian roughly, like a dead dog, to his room.

A month ago, Tian crippled the first heir of the Williams family, and now it is inconvenient to steal their people. Without the replenishment of the same bloodline, Tian'an will be extremely resource-intensive, and there will be no one to compete with Al for this rare and not much material left.

"What do you want to do to me?" said Bian, who was lying on Bill's bed. One eye looked at Al.

Al took out a white nutrient potion from the space ring and injected it into it, so he ignored him and did his own research.

Day and night, Al's sleepless experimental research, except for injecting an injection into Dian every day, never communicates with Tyrian.

Tian, who had recovered a little strength, no longer wasted his strength to communicate with Al, who ignored him, and went to flip through the books placed here when he had nothing to do, and was kept in captivity by Al.

One day, a researcher two levels above Bill knocked on Al's door.

"Bill, have you had enough of that half-demon? I've had enough of playing for two days, I'm running out of materials. ”

Al, who had been disturbed by his train of thought, turned his head to the mage who had no manners in irritation and disgust.

Immersed in simple, boring research, he forgot to hide his emotions.

"Get out of my lab. ”

The man snorted disdainfully, and looked at the panicked Tian, who was raised well, with satisfaction. Although the body has not yet recovered, the remaining materials are enough.

"I'll find you again when the little boy has had enough, and I'll take this test subject. ”

Al's eyes narrowed, and a test tube placed in the doorway burst open.

The small Devouring Demon Tree grew in an instant, entwining the mage who despised Al.

Even if he had the authority of the research room, he was gagged for the first time, his neck was tightened, and his limbs were tightened.

He panicked and felt that the magic in his body was drained away like a flood, and he must not have ignored his retention.

"Leave my lab, do you understand?"