While Ron and Elvis were each immersed in the lab, Moses and Olina were both toiling around for the materials Ron needed.

Marais maintained the speed of devouring a first-order shadow crystal nucleus every few days, and although he was protected by the Crimson Blade, Ron did not relax in the slightest.

The sudden expulsion of the Council of Ashes was the best lesson, and Garton was clearly not the kind of person to sit idly by, and a group of wizards who had his interests at the center of his interests had gathered around him, and those people were able to unleash a huge amount of energy when combined, although it was not enough to shake the Crimson Blade for the time being, but some ghostly tricks had to be guarded against.

Ron set up several secret vigilance techniques around the manor and castle, and also placed several invisible detection eyes in the corners of the castle.

On a sunny sunny day, Ron was polishing a slender gun shaft in the laboratory, when a breeze blew and the wind chimes hanging from the window eaves swayed gently.

But when the bell rang in Ron's ears, it had a different meaning, that a stranger had entered the manor.

Ron casually took a look, and a smooth crystal curtain slowly hung down from the ceiling, and a clear figure appeared in the crystal curtain, an ordinary person without any magic fluctuations, who was returning to the manor with the carriage of the manor to purchase ingredients.

He washed the ingredients and cleaned up with the other servants, just like the other servants, without the slightest difference.

Ron sneered, if he hadn't taken the opportunity to go to the toilet and spit out a palm-sized mayfly from his mouth, Ron might have really thought he was just an ordinary person.

The mayfly is a magical creature that only lives for half a day, its body is flat like a shuttle, its body is sparsely covered with fine and soft hairs, it has no mouthparts, only at one end of its fusiform body, there is an eye the size of a grain of rice, which is its only organ on the surface of the body.

The most popular thing about the mayfly is that it can disappear into the void, even third-order wizards are difficult to detect, and many wizards will use this property of the mayfly to snoop and detect.

If Ron hadn't happened to see this scene, he might not have noticed the infiltration of the mayfly, but now, all the movements of this mayfly could not be hidden from Ron's eyes.

"Garden, this time you dug the pit yourself!"

Ron's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and a rhythmic tapping echoed through the lab.

In order to deal with the means that Gardenton may use, Ron has already made preparations, and King Locke, who was bored in the laboratory and accompanied Elvis to experiment, suddenly heard a percussion sound of different lengths, which was like a signal that made it instantly interested.

He whispered a few words in Elvis's ear with a strange smile, and Elvis, who was nervous about the experiment, frowned, stopped the experiment at hand, and then became murderous.

"Just do what Ron says, I'll go rest for a while, and I'll leave the lab to you, and remember to give me back to the way it was when I'm done. ”

After Elvis finished speaking, he turned around and entered the bedroom next door to the laboratory, these days he has been almost sleepless correcting the recipes provided by Ron, many experimental records and experimental materials in the laboratory are not for Gardon to see, otherwise Gardon's eyes can see his intentions at a glance, once Garton is on guard, then the day of the press conference is likely to change again.

Under the command of King Locke, one material after another that would reveal the progress of the experiment was sealed, and all the experiment records were put into a special sealed box to avoid the prying eyes of the mayflies.

Then several materials that had been prepared were placed on the experimental table, and the experimental platform was quickly set up, and an experimental record book carefully concocted by Ron and King Locke was taken out, and then under the command of King Locke, the two elves flew up with this experimental record book, and the other elf followed with a white quill pen to make a look of preparing to make an experimental record.

One reagent after another was placed, and King Locke listened, and when Ron's percussion suddenly became rapid, the corners of King Locke's mouth pulled into an evil smile.

"Here we go!"

"The temperature here drops by ten degrees and stays there for five minutes. ”

"Add the catalyst, quack! Look at this lovely color, I think I'm one step closer to the success of the elemental dissociation potion!"

"Hurry up and record the experimental phenomenon, the elemental dissociation potion can be successfully configured today, Lord Elvis will definitely be very happy when he returns, this is the elixir to be released at the press conference!"

The three elves carefully recorded every step of the experiment and every change in the experiment notebook, and they didn't notice that a mayfly was quietly hiding in the nearby void, staring at the reactor on the experimental table with their eyes.

Under the command of King Locke, this potion, which it called elemental dissociation, was rapidly advanced to the final stage of synthesis experiments.

"Quack, the small test of the elemental dissociation potion is complete! You put the experiment notebook away, remember to clean up the test bench, I'm going to enjoy my feast of bait worms, the crunchy bait worms are so delicious! quack quack!"

The elf placed the experiment notebook on the half-human-tall purple independent desk in the center of the laboratory and began to carefully clean the test table.

No one noticed that there seemed to be a breeze in the laboratory, and the breeze gently blew the cover of the experiment notebook, and then turned the pages of the inner pages, and the breeze was so soft that when the experiment notebook was turned over, there was no sound.

The last page of the notebook was turned, the breeze blew again, and the experiment log was gently closed as if no one had come.

The mayfly slowly swam around the laboratory, and after finding nothing of value, it slowly approached a laboratory table near the corner, which contained several safes sealed by witchcraft runes.

The mayfly tried to enter it several times, but was kept out until its short life finally came to an end.

The mayfly came to the darkest corner of the laboratory and curled up until it turned into a blank dust

In the Mirror Lake Castle, in a luxurious but slightly dark room.

Garden stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the sun set outside the window, half of his body shrouded in the shadow of a thick curtain, and his body was generally dyed a faint gold by the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Dissociation potion?"

Garton muttered, and on the desk behind him lay an open notebook, the ink still dry.

"Since you really want to confront me in the Hall of the Sages, then I might as well trample you to death in front of everyone. ”

"Dissociation agent...... Dissociation agent...... Aha...... Aha!"

The sun sank below the horizon, and the expression of Garden's rampant laughter in the darkness was particularly hideous.