"How did you do that, and you were able to control the Devouring Tree?" Tian, shocked after Al had chased the pesky mage away.

Al did not answer, but avoided being monitored by the Institute and made a psychic inquiry

"I'm running out of time, do you want to stay, or come with me. ”

The little rat brother lurking in the shadow of the monster 'Al' lit up his eyes.

At the end of the countdown, the subject is still unable to contact, and the second plan is launched.

The monster 'Al', who was resting on the test bench, silently received the message from his back.

"Open your mouth and give you something. Wait for the opportunity to kill the assistant here, and wait for me to sneak in. ”

Al pretended to have just woken up, covered his mouth with his hand and yawned, and a small piece of something was stuffed into his mouth by the shadow following the gesture, fell into his stomach, and dissipated silently.

His hungry veins couldn't help but tremble with excitement, calling out, delighting. Automatically repairs its shattered scars.

Rossetti gave him food, but still didn't dare to let him eat too much.

It's not that I'm afraid of him as a small twelfth-level anti-mage, but the energetic Aulett is really too uncooperative with his experiments.

A small half of Al''s strength was restored, and it was enough.

Rossetti, who had rested for a while, energetically brought his assistant to conduct the experiment again.

Everything is as usual, and it takes a lot of power to fix the Oret who has little power left and is always energetic.

Of course, these jobs are done by their assistants, and it is too late to say that it is fast, and the gathering force of Orete's secret technique is instantaneous, and the unique demon-breaking power of the anti-mage bursts the layers of magic protection of Rossetti's assistant who is closest to him, and throws it at another stunned assistant, and the two of them are instantly twisted into flesh and blood by the demon-breaking fighting qi.

Hard-pressed against the sixth-level gravity shield that instantly pressed on his body, he pulled out another mage assistant through his body.

Panting and falling on the test bench, the sixth-level force field wave spell gravity shield is one of the few helpless spells of the anti-mage.

Rossetti's eyes were torn apart, and he lost three twelfth-level mages in an instant, which was not so easy to explain.

And this is all the hard work he has cultivated for many years!

'Al' happily looked at Rossetti who wanted to kill but didn't want to kill him, and his anger was distorted.

Let you torture Lao Tzu!

"Do you really think I can't do anything about you? Rossetti smiled angrily, and the entire laboratory resounded with incessant, long-lasting screams.

Rossetti's independent research room lost three assistants at once, and in addition to needing to replenish assistants to do sundries, he also had to train three promising mages for the empire again.

He called up the monitoring of all the people in his laboratory and picked out three candidates.

One of them is Bill, who is a fanatical experimenter day and night. His face was pale and his eyes were bloodshot. The experiments he did were all extensions of his methods of concocting Tian some time ago.

In particular, the potion made by him made with the blood of Tian summoned a weak Devouring Demon Tree to devour enemies to strengthen itself and form a self-cycle, giving full play to the ability of Devouring the Demon Tree to never die.

It's very interesting.

"You three, come with me. Rossetti pointed at them, and their authority was promoted to the status of Bloodline Research Laboratory First Laboratory Researcher.

Al did not hesitate to leave the confused Thien, and like the other two, he followed the Sanctuary mage Lord Rossetti and stepped into the portal.

Tien looked at Al's back with resentment, the pain of being abandoned once again deepened the darkness in his heart.

The mage who had been driven away by Al grabbed Tyan fiercely and smiled cruelly.

"Looks like you've been abandoned again, little one. ”

Why is this the case again!

Why!

I promised you!

Why do you want to give me hope!

'Al' was tortured with more breath and less breath, and the appearance of a line on his back lifted his heart.

"I'm coming. ”

You're finally here, I've been here for almost half a year!

Led by the surviving seniors, the three of them toured the entire lab to familiarize themselves with the archives, material library, and test subject placement area.

"If you don't want to die, stay away from him, you must also know that this is the monster who escaped from the laboratory half a year ago and caused us heavy losses, the high-level mage killer of the Eagle Empire, and the iron-blooded Oret of the four legendary families. ”

With a palpitating expression on his face, Al looked at Oret from afar, who was blocked by the gravity enchantment, with seven scorching sun cannons aimed at and twelve black golem golems guarding him.

This was the first time in half a year that he had seen him clearly.

Not like anyone he remembered.

'Al' also squinted feebly at them from afar, trying to figure out who was his rescuer among the three newcomers.

The Bloodline Research Laboratory was moved from the Second Research Institute, and he had read most of the materials here, but at that time, he was pressed for time and missed a lot.

Since Al is here, he won't be able to die for a while anyway, so let's read the information here first.

"Your potions-based spell creativity for summoning the Devouring Tree is admirable. ”

While Al was reading a book in the reference room, a tall, thin young blonde brown-eyed mage greeted him with a friendly smile, which was very fake at first glance.

"Thank you for the compliment, my lord. Al closed his book and saluted.

"Just call me Percy. "Yes, Mistress Percy"

"There's time to read the books here, so I'll show you around my collection, Bill. It's rare to meet such a standout leader of the same age. ”

"I'm scared, Lord Percy. ”

Al wondered in his heart, the people in the institute were all isolated and addicted to themselves, this was the first time Al had met someone who could laugh after staying here for half a year. The others didn't even have a coping expression. The straightforward personality of the researcher who is not good at communication is revealed.

Percy's small laboratory is filled with books and all sorts of bizarre materials, from giant skulls to the remains of giant beasts, and the legendary weathered Golem.

Percy excitedly introduces Al to the origins of his collection, morbidly and intoxicatingly proclaiming their perfection in a tenor.

It was indeed an eye-opener for Al, but it was unconsciously creepy.

He always felt that something was watching him from behind.

Not the kind of ubiquitous peeping in the wandering life of the past, but the living creatures that were close at hand, staring at him all the time.

Blazing stares at him.

He looks left, right, in front, in the back.

No matter what direction he was in, that gaze was always behind him.

"Lord Percy, thank you for the invitation, it's time for me to leave. ”

Al fled Percy's strange lab uneasily, and as soon as he got out, the gaze vanished.

Percy grinned silently, mocking at a corpse stacked on top of each other that looked like it had dried up:

"Excited to see him?"

"There's a lot you want to say to him?"

"Want to remind him, want him to save you?"

"But you're right in front of him, and he doesn't notice you, Oh, Ruoman. ”