readx;? Looking at the humble laboratory, Yasen sighed slightly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The layout of the lab was rudimentary, with only a few empty cabinets and a cluttered table. And because it used to be a warehouse, the smell in the laboratory was quite weird, and even Naya, who had always liked to follow Yasen, couldn't stand it, and every time Yasen came to the laboratory, she quickly ran away.

In fact, Yasen himself doesn't like this taste, but there is no way, a penny is difficult to beat the hero.

He does have some money in his hands, and he can even be called a rich man, but this is only for ordinary people. If the subject is replaced by a mage, then the hundreds of gold coins in Yasen's hand are simply not enough.

Why there is such a group of wild mages among mages, the answer is very simple, there is no money...

There is no money and no power, this is the group that is being said.

The Mage Tower, for example, is more than just a simple tower. Not only do they need to have a range of facilities, including laboratories and libraries, but they also need to be robust.

After all, some of the mage's experiments are very dangerous. If the Mage Tower is not strong enough, one is not careful, and the entire Mage Tower may be blown up into the sky.

Therefore, usually the mage tower will be built with more special materials, and the warehouse required for experimental materials must also be specially designed, only in this way can the materials not be damaged, and so on...

It's all money...

But in any case, something is better than nothing, so with a sigh, Yasin found a place to sit down. Use your brain and think about where you should start.

For Naya, he wasn't very worried, although the werewolf girl was a little stupid, but now she was following Caterina's side, that woman was shrewd and ruthless, and she believed that nothing would go wrong...

Indeed, almost as Asin was racking his brains, Naya was following Caterina with a large pile of freshly bought snacks in her arms.

For this stupid werewolf girl, no matter how weird the atmosphere around her is, it doesn't seem to affect her appetite, a stomach that almost never fills...

While Yasin was still in the lab, and Naya was wandering blindly with Katarina, several horses were hurrying towards Gastown.

The horses that walked through the woods kicked up clouds of dust, and the riders on horseback wore black cloaks, which also made them look very mysterious. But faintly, you can still see them hanging around their waists...

Icewolf Crest...

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After a few days in the lab, Yasin decided to give up.

In the past few days, he had used all the magic knowledge he had, but to no avail. This also made him realize once again that although he may not be afraid of a mage like Morol in actual combat, if it was something similar, an orthodox mage like Morol still had an incomparable advantage.

However, what made him gloat was that Morol didn't seem to make much progress in the past few days, and spent his days in the luxurious laboratory that Duncan had built for him, but he didn't produce even a little bit of results.

In the end, he simply gave up and waited wholeheartedly for Bacchus City to send some werewolves...

This is also the reason and excuse given by Morol when he gave up - anyway, when the werewolves come, I can let these beasts with a keen sense of smell take care of it, so why should I bother to dig into the horns of the bull...

So while Yasin was looking for a solution in the laboratory, the mage from Bacchus City bragged about himself at the banquet and slandered Yasin by the way.

There is no doubt that his status as a mage of the Drorance family has made him popular with many people, but there are also some people who are not used to seeing him like this, and the captain of the town's guards, Rengar, is one of them.

He who had participated in the border war was not comparable to Duncan's ignorant villagers, and it was clear at a glance that the man named Duncan was just a low-level mage, perhaps of noble birth, but to be honest, it was really useless to be born on the battlefield.

He had seen many people of noble birth who had been stabbed like blood gourds with spears and swords. I have also seen those people of noble birth who are scared on the battlefield.

Not to mention, not to mention that there were two noble-born mages a while ago, who died on the way here, and even their corpses were devoured clean.

In his opinion, this somewhat flamboyant mage won't live long at all, but...

He never imagined that this guy's trouble would come so quickly...

"Mage Yasen, Mage Yasen!"

There was a knock at the door, and Yasen, who was resting in the room, rubbed his forehead, and when he opened the door, he saw a guard from the town standing outside the door, wearing uniform armor, but he didn't have a spear in his hand, as if it was because it was not convenient to enter the hotel.

Giving the guard a strange look, Yasin noticed that he seemed a little nervous and anxious.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

"There are some people from outside the town, it seems that they are from Bacchus City, and I don't know what to say to the mayor, I feel that those people are angry, and the mayor has ordered me to come to you as soon as possible, so that you can come over..."

He had never seen the mayor's expression so ugly, not even when the temple was attacked.

"Got it...", nodding slightly, Yasin said he understood. "I'll tidy up a little bit and get over...", Yasin paused before continuing. "By the way, who else but me was called?"

This is not a secret, and no one will let him say it, so the guard replied naturally. "It seems that there is also the werewolf girl who has been following you, and Lady Katarina, by the way, and the mage who has been speaking ill of you behind your back..."

The guards couldn't help but complain as they spoke. "That guy is really, he fled to the town in embarrassment, obviously he didn't do anything, but he always pretended to be very powerful, and often said bad things about you behind people's backs..."

The muttering was almost all about Yasen's grievances.

It is not surprising, after all, with Morol's arrogance, how could he give these guards a good look. Unlike Yasen, although he has become a mage, his mentality has not changed, and he has indeed done a lot of things during this time, so it is naturally easier to attract the support of the people in the town.

Although he knew that this support was of little use, Yasin couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.

It's just that...

When he arrived at Duncan's house under the guidance of the guards, he looked at the knights in the hall with black faces, but he arrived that the atmosphere was a little wrong...

looked at Rengar and the others next to him, but found that their faces were also very bad.

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