"What is this place? How am I here?" Aaron stood in the darkness, not seeing a single light, "Am I already dead? But why am I still conscious? Or am I now a soul like Razor?"

At the mention of Razor, Aaron looked around, but found that there was no Razor.

Suddenly, a green light shone brightly within the body, becoming the only light in the dark side of the pitch. Under the light of green light spots, dark shadows appeared in Aaron's field of vision.

"What is this?"

Aaron looked at the black shadow in bewilderment, and the black shadow danced happily around Aaron, transforming into symbols, and then into various words, déjà vu. Suddenly, these dark shadows suddenly gathered around Aaron and surrounded Aaron. A heat permeated Aaron's body, and Aaron kept scratching at his body as if he wanted to tear flesh and blood apart. Suddenly, the shadows entered Aaron's body through the wound, as if to stretch Aaron's body apart.

Aaron let out a scream of pain and suddenly opened his eyes, and the old man appeared in front of him. Aaron blinked and touched his body, the unbearable heat was gone. It was like a nightmare.

The old man looked nervous, saw Aaron wake up, and couldn't wait to climb onto Aaron's face: "How is it?

"What does it feel?" Aaron wiped the sweat from his forehead, calmed down and felt the changes in his body, the spiritual power in his body was obviously enhanced a lot, and the most important thing was that he seemed to have a strong control over the spiritual power in his body.

Aaron casually drew an elemental formation in the air, and a cluster of small flames emerged from between his fingers.

"The control of mental power has been greatly enhanced. Aaron looked at the old man and said.

"Yes, that's what it looks like. Well, you're no different from a third-order alchemist now...... Wait, you're not already a third-order alchemist, are you?"

The old man grabbed his hair and looked at Aaron with an expression of disbelief: "You guy, it's too terrifying, in just a few months, you have already reached the third order, and you can almost catch up with me at that time." Don't be too happy, though. Although you have a smooth wind in the front, because your foundation is not particularly solid, the speed of progress in the back will definitely be affected. Of course, your talent is not bad, and more importantly, my pills played a decisive role, especially today's pills. ”

In the end, the old man did not forget to put gold on his face to show his credit.

However, whether the pills given by the old man are useful or not, Aaron really doesn't know, maybe if there is something without those pills, Aaron may have already reached the third order, compared to the role of the old man, Aaron feels that the "Code of Creation" is more important. I want to put this matter aside, in fact, Aaron has always been curious about why the old man is so keen on developing pills that can make people upgrade.

The old man seemed to have guessed Aaron's thoughts, rolled his eyes upward, and said, "Do you really not know or do you not know?" Of course I did this for myself. I've been at the seventh-order stage for ten years now, and I have to find a way to become an eighth-order alchemist. ”

"But why do you have to become an eighth-order alchemist?" Aaron sat up, his clothes already soaked, slimy, and a little uncomfortable from the nightmare just now.

"Of course it's to get out of here, you're stupid. The old man glanced at Aaron with disdain, he usually didn't see him so stupid, why did he start convulsing at a critical moment?

"Since you know how to penetrate walls, it shouldn't be difficult for you to rush out of here, right?"

"Ah...... It's not that difficult, but you have to know that it's not always good to go out, and the outside world is dangerous. The old man's face suddenly turned pale.

Aaron felt that the old man was a little pretentious, although Pagina was the capital of the Ravel Empire, and there were many powerful people, he still didn't believe that someone in Pagina could kill the old man.

"Now that you've developed a pill that can be upgraded, will you be able to get out of this 'white hell'?"

"White Hell" is the name Aaron gave to "Vabaros" because the room he lived in was surrounded by white on all sides, even the sofa and bed. Aaron even suspected that if he didn't get out of this place soon, he might never be able to distinguish any other colors again.

"Childish, innocent, naïve...... Foolish. Do you think that the potions used to ascend to the third order are the same as those used to ascend to the eighth order? The old man glanced at Aaron with disdain.

"By the way, old man, you've helped me for so long, I don't know what your name is?" Aaron continued to ask, pretending not to see the old man's expression.

The old man suddenly became nervous and stammered, "You...... What do you want to do?"

"Ahh

"Really?" asked the old man.

Aaron nodded violently: "Not really." “

"It's nothing, but even if I did, you wouldn't know, probably...... The last three words, the old man said in a very small voice. After a few minutes of silence, the old man whispered, "My name is Kammah." ”

"Kama?" Aaron also whispered the old man's name, which was very unfamiliar to his memory. However, looking at Kammad's demeanor, he seems to be an unusual person. It's just that Aaron doesn't have an impression of him in his mind.

"Kamo?" Razor whispered the name, "Could it be him?" Razor's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered someone.

"What's the matter, Razor, are you familiar with the name?"

"It's not familiar, but I know this man, he knew my father, he was my father's teacher before my father came to Tanya, he was called a 'madman', and he had a good relationship with him. But later, because the distance between the two places was too far, the relationship between the two gradually cooled. When Lorraine came over three years ago, my father asked him where he was, and it seemed that he had to hide in 'Vabaros' because he had provoked some big man. The reason why Kamo is keen to ascend to the eighth order now may also be because he wants that person to have the ability to compete, right?"

After listening to Razor's long-winded explanation, Aaron's eyes suddenly widened, looking at Kamo who was squatting on the ground, constantly playing with his fingers, and never imagined that he still had such a history. (To be continued.) )