Al has been hiding in his room for the week studying the functions of mechanical intelligence, and the food has been brought back by the rat brother outside.

Before the so-called upstairs is over, Al is not going to cause trouble. From the fact that Ewinni saw Al's summons and kept anxiously sending messages on her communication watch to call him, he could see that there was some trouble waiting for him.

"Lin, if you don't come out again, the Oxaiberg Brotherhood will take the place upstairs, and the other people who have waited so long will be angry with you. ”

Sure enough, it was not a good thing, trying to coax him to stop the Oxaiberg Brotherhood. When Yverine introduced him to the Osameb Brotherhood, she was afraid that it would be a serial set from the beginning.

"Are you threatening a mage?" Al finally replied, but with the confidence and anger of a mage.

Seeing that Al finally replied to the message, His Excellency Brunei breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly comforted the little hairy boy in a coaxing tone

"I'm just stating the fact that Dior, the president of the Oxiber Brotherhood, is a waste of people except for a serious physical problem. Without the strongest Dio, the others will not be the climate, you are the one who Dio personally wants to introduce the Brotherhood, even if they don't trust you, they will still give Dio a face, as long as they lure them out, there will be nothing else, and afterwards His Excellency Brunei will guarantee your safety and the supply of future needs. If there is, he will bring you to the third floor, after all, you are a very powerful summoning mage, and His Excellency Brunei values you very much. He was a mage who specialized in the eighth-level spell school. ”

Al laughed, mercilessly mocking the fool who had no culture and tried to coax a scholar by inferior means.

Since it's that simple, why don't so many of you attack?

"Yvane, I'll kill you when they know about it. ”

Twice coaxed Al to die, no matter how good Al's temper was, he had a ruthless murderous intent. The conspiracy behind him lingers, and he unknowingly follows the arrangement of the people behind him like a drama performance, and now he is extremely disgusted with the people who treat him as fools and coax him.

Ivanni, who had been waiting for news, was stunned when she saw this line of words, but she didn't expect that the little young master who seemed to have just come out of society would turn his face when he said it.

After that, no matter how Evanni explained, Al didn't reply to messages.

The attempt to use Al's identity as an Oxaibe Brotherhood to infiltrate their laboratory failed to meet the outside world, and the day before the so-called semi-annual day arrived, multiple laboratory-based organizations suddenly stormed the door of the Oxaibeth Brotherhood laboratory at night.

As the first fireball thundered the gate, the second Gedure manipulated the army of the Rat Brothers to quickly weave through the shadows in search of Evenni's traces.

Usually there are all kinds of magic traps and enchantments to guard the laboratory, at this time everyone is paying attention to the door of the focus, who is still paying attention to the rat in the corner.

The magic furnace is humming, extracting free magic power, and under the cover of Al, it will fully supply the mouse brother who shuttles through the shadows.

Evini is just an uninhibited necromancer, very different from Dio, the necromancer was the most obvious representative of all low-level mages in the early days, fragile, incompetent, lacking in means, and weak in frontal combat effectiveness, how could he escape the search of the army of the little brother of the Al Rat with electromagnetic scanning.

"The mission objective has been locked, and the other search rats have been disbanded. ”

At this time, Ivanni was following behind a group of cold and gloomy young mages, staring straight at the gate of the Oxiber Brotherhood, not noticing that a rat was staring at her with the unique detection skills of the famous Iron Blood Family in the entire continent.

Al held the purple-black long sword transformed by the lightless blade, staring at Evannie from afar, and behind him five seven-port air cannon magic arrays operated by the mechanical intelligence Durrey, spinning faintly and waiting to prepare.

The huge hall was empty at this time, and a steady stream of summons came, and all kinds of skeleton soldiers with swords, axes, swords, halberds and bows took the lead and rushed into the dark gate without fear of death.

The stout and majestic low-level four-elemental summons gradually took shape in the heavy spell, and the furious earth element and the heavy water elemental element smashed open the gate and expanded it with one punch, and the burning fire element gradually merged with the wind element, and the wind and fire bomb threw into the gate without any scruples.

There are also inferior demons from the lowest level of the abyss who throw small fireballs to help out.

This lineup is enough to conquer the city, doesn't this institute care?

Just as everyone was staring intently at the gate, waiting for the counterattack of the Osaibo Brotherhood, which claimed to be the strongest.

The little rat brother behind Evannie crept out of the shadows and bit Evannie's ankle. Yvini let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground with her unsuspecting feet, but at this time, the would-be people were attracted by the motionless door, and did not notice the changes in Yvanni at all.

The purple-black light of the little mouse's eyes flashed, and the entire small body turned into a shadow and burrowed into the wound, which extended a strange magic pattern flower on Ywinnie's calf.

At the same time, Al, who was in his room, began to form a palm-sized magic circle in front of him, and the pitch-black flower in the center of the magic circle was exactly the same as the one on Iwinnie's calf.

Al drew the lightless blade and plunged into the magic circle, and at the same time Ivani let out a sharp howl, and the flower of the magic pattern was like a plant from hell, extracting Ivine's vitality, blooming brilliantly, growing layer by layer, enveloping Ivine's gray corpse in it.

She was just a small necromancer, and she didn't have the ability to transcend the flesh and turn into an undead corpse.

This bleak howl was like a clarion call for the Oxaiberg Brotherhood to fight back.

The door flashed with lightning, and no matter what bone shelves, orangutans, lions, and lower-level elemental creatures that had entered before, they were all dismembered and spewed out, like garbage.

Huge yellow eyes that were sticky and dirty, opened his beast pupils and stared at the hall, and an aura of irritability, disgust, and fear swept across the hall.

The remnants of the inferior demons, the earth elementals, trembled, and Al, who was in the room protected by layers, couldn't help but feel his heart slammed.

"Pathetic ants. ”

Rough, low, roaring mockery, reverberating violently.

Al who had cursed Ywinnie, cut off all magic and fell back into a watery shadow.

A huge flame erupted from the gates of the Oxaibeth Brotherhood and swept across the hall.

Bad demons, elemental creatures, tables, gates, protective magic caught up in this thick flame.

The weaker protective spell shattered with a single blow, burning the people and objects inside to ashes.

Al, who was hiding in the shadows, was almost roasted.

Is this the dragon's breath? If a dragon's spit is so strong, how strong should a real dragon be?

How did their fire-breathing organs form? Is it magical fire, or is it natural breath?

I'd love to dissect one and take a look!