"Stop!"

Roger hadn't taken two steps before a mechanical voice came from the direction of the spherical metal building. The experience of being in and out of Marcus's bloodline lab many times had taught him that it was better to follow warnings when he heard them.

Stopped, and Roger stood still without saying a word.

At this moment, the collar on his chest suddenly moved, and a gray mouse poked its head out of his collar, ran to his shoulder, and stretched lazily.

"Are you awake?" asked Roger with a chuckle, tilting his head slightly.

"What do you mean by waking up? Is Lord Ben breaking the ban, okay, and not sleeping. It was the gray mouse who had recovered for some time who spoke, and he retorted with a dissatisfied face when he heard Roger actually slander that he was sleeping.

The ban that his previous master had placed on him was a powerful ban that was integrated into his bloodline, and he could only slowly wear it off when he calmed down and entered a state similar to meditation.

And this state is indeed somewhat close to sleep.

For Xiao Ash, this is equivalent to his cultivation, and he will not wake up until his spiritual power is exhausted every day.

Looking around, Ash wondered, "Where is this, why did you come here?"

Naturally, there was nothing to hide from Little Gray Roger, and he briefly explained to him what had happened before, including the encounter with Guardian Spirit Guy on the way.

He said it so clearly, and he also wanted to hear Ash's opinion.

Ash is not even as good as him in terms of wizarding basics, but don't forget, Ash has been in this world much longer than him. Judging from Ash's recollections, he had been living in this world for hundreds of years before he met the terrifying master in front of him.

Later, after being confined in the body of this gray mouse, it was used as an experiment by the owner in front of him for many years, and roughly calculated, it may add up to thousands of years.

It was a nightmare for him to be used as an experiment, but even Ash himself had to admit that being used as an experiment by a high-ranking wizard had also greatly increased his knowledge.

There are many things that even he could not have imagined when he was in good strength and in his original form.

Hearing that Roger was going to study pharmacy, Xiao Gray said with a moving expression: "Pharmacy, my former master also has a deep attainment in pharmacy, I have seen her refine a bottle of potions, so that a one-star witchcraft instantly has the strength of a three-star witchcraft...... However, the side effects were not small, and the witch beast suddenly died not long after drinking the potion, turning into a pool of blood. ”

"If you do have the opportunity to learn, you should take advantage of it. Ash suggested.

Hearing Ash say this, Roger's attitude towards pharmacy became more serious.

"Even the upper wizards have a place where potion is used, which shows that the use of potion should be very wide, and it will not just help to improve the bloodline. Roger analyzed in his heart.

After communicating with Ash, Roger still stood in place and waited quietly, this stop was half an hour, and there was no movement coming from the spherical metal building.

"He's not kidding you, why hasn't he moved for a long time. Ash grumbled as he leaned on Roger's shoulder.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and even Xiao Ash felt a little bored, but Roger's face did not show the slightest impatience, and his face was always that calm expression.

"If there's no movement, just wait. Roger said indifferently.

Just standing and waiting, it's really nothing to him.

As a great knight, along the way, he has experienced a much more difficult environment than this, and it may be an exaggeration to say that the sword mountain and the sea of fire are a bit exaggerated, but just standing and waiting is to let him stand for three days and three nights, and there is no problem.

Just when Roger was ready to wait for a long time, there was movement on the side of the circular metal building.

"What's the matter?"

A voice that was distinctly different from the dull mechanical sound that had been shouted 'Stop' suddenly sounded, this one with the same dry mechanical friction sound, but with a slight undulation.

Roger guessed if the owner of this voice could be the 'Mechanical Fury', but it was difficult to confirm for a while, so he politely replied: "Hello, my name is Roger, and I was introduced here by the owner of the Butterflies Tavern to work as a pharmacy assistant for His Excellency the 'Mechanical Fury'. ”

"Are you the little guy who helped me get the seeds of the 'Thirteen-Faced Plantain Tree', well, I see, come in. A dry voice fluttered.

"Sure enough. Roger confirmed his guess.

As soon as the words fell, a gap appeared in front of the spherical metal building. The crack cracked into a rectangular door in a moment, at least more than five meters high and two or three meters wide.

Roger knew that the owner of the place had opened the door for him, and immediately headed inside.

As soon as you step into it from the door, you can only see that it is pitch black, and the few lights still shine in from the outside behind you, forming some faint reflections in the space inside the door.

When Roger walked through the door, the crack behind him suddenly closed again.

"Stand still. "Dry voices came from all directions, making it difficult to distinguish the direction of the source.

Roger was wondering when his feet suddenly moved.

He couldn't see exactly what was going on, but by feeling, he felt that the place where he was standing suddenly moved, moving him forward.

At first it was just walking speed, then it got faster and faster, and the speed increased very quickly.

After a few breaths, Roger felt the thing dragging him under his feet slow down until it stopped completely, and a bright light shot down from his head.

At this moment, the place where he was standing suddenly moved again, and pushed him up.

When Roger found himself ascending from the bottom to the next floor, a boy who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old appeared in his sight, wearing a small set of wizard's robes, looking white and clean, giving the impression of a boy next door.

The only thing that is a little incongruous is that this young man's expression is solemn, and he faintly reveals a temperament that is extremely incommensurate with his age. And I don't know if it's an illusion, Roger looked at the boy and felt that his skin seemed to be different from normal human skin, but a little like a metal surface.

"Is this the child of the wizard called 'Machine Fury'?" Roger couldn't help but guess.

At this moment, the boy spoke.

"Did you bring the seeds?" said a familiar dry voice from the boy's mouth.

"What?!"

Roger was shocked and almost lost his temper.

There was nothing strange about what the young man was saying, but his voice was ......

"It's clearly the same voice that let me in just now, doesn't it mean...... This boy in front of you is the mysterious wizard called 'Machine Fury'?

Looking at the young man in front of him, Roger was speechless for a long time.