In the university town, in a simple two-story building on the campus of the Fifth University, Iseta stood respectfully in front of Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo was dressed in a neat black robe, with a Mithril bordered crystal lens on the bridge of his nose, and various runes faintly flashed in the polished lenses like cicada wings, and from time to time several triangles and quadrangular geometric patterns loomed in the lens.

Through the lenses, Mr. Mo squinted at a summary of Bóbó's information in his hand. After a while, he nodded lightly: "Those two Orientals? Yes, they do have a little problem." Especially that man, Lin Li? A lot of people have monosyllabic surnames, "Lin, this surname, reminds me of some things that are not very good." ”

With a deep sigh, Mr. Mo looked at Iseta with cold eyes: "How is your body feeling lately?"

Iseta shook his body, he stretched out his hands, and a blazing flame came out of his left hand, which was a ball of flame energy with a pinnacle level of status, and on his right hand was a ball of fighting qi shining with purple aura, which was a fluctuation of the fighting qi of the high rank of the heavens. Then the aura in his body changed rapidly, and the magic flame and fighting qi quickly disappeared without a trace, and the aura on his body recovered to the level of a human being.

"It's not good!" Iseta looked at Mr. surnamed in awe and fanatically: "If I have both magic power and fighting energy, then my body can only maintain the strength for less than an hour, and it is not combat-effective." If you have magic power and fighting energy alone, then taking a bottle of Founding Elixir can maintain the power of seven days, the power of the peak of the heavenly rank, this feeling is very good!"

Mr. Mo frowned, and he carefully took out a thumb-sized potion bottle and handed it to Iseta with the lilac potion that was still emitting a faint fluorescence. "After taking this potion, I just adjusted the recipe. It may be a little, uncomfortable, but it should be ...... It should be a little more progressive than the previous one. ”

Seeing Iseta drink the potion, his body gradually exuding double fluctuations of magic power and fighting energy, Mr. Mo nodded lightly: "It's not bad, it looks like it's not bad." Feel the changes in the body carefully, and submit a report to me tomorrow. ”

Sighing, Mr. Mo shook his head and said, "Possessing Dou Qi or Magic Power alone, this is different from the formation of demigod power that I know. The perfect combination of fighting spirit and magic power, the fusion of spiritual power and power, this is the key to officially entering the realm of demigods!"

Standing up slowly, Mr. Mo patted Iseta on the shoulder vigorously.

"Iseda, you cut your body, we used a huge price, and it was easy to transform into an attributeless origin body, and you will become a miracle.

Perhaps, what our time is pursuing will be realized in you. So, you have to be cautious and cautious!"

Squinting his eyes, Mr. Mo said in a deep voice: "The incident of being knocked unconscious and thrown into the Ashi Bottom Prison can't happen again! This time fortunately, I got your news, otherwise if your body is hurt in the City Bottom Prison, it is not worth it!"

Iseta bowed respectfully and saluted Mr. Mo, the magic and fighting energy on his body fluctuated strangely, maintaining the level of a human position for a while, soaring to the level of a saint for a while, and sometimes it was constant above and below the heavenly level, all in all, his aura changed very messily, with a sense of irritability, as if the world had just been formed.

Mr. Mo nodded, and a black phantom of a hydra gradually poured out behind him. The nine big heads turned around at the same time, and each of the eighteen eyeballs shot out a ghostly light on Mr. Mo's body, and his figure gradually dissipated in the ghostly light, and then he completely disappeared from the room.

Iseta respectfully bowed to the place where Mr. Mo had disappeared, and by the time he straightened up, his face was already covered with a terrifying murderous aura.

"I don't be impulsive, respected teacher. But I won't let those who insult me live!"

Iseta clenched his fists tightly, it was really a great shame, with his countless times more talent than ordinary people, with his knowledge beyond ordinary people a hundred times, with his identity and status, he was actually ransacked by thugs in a remote alley, and then ran naked to the door of the royal library for help, but was thrown into prison by a copper hat.

Thinking back to the time in Ashidi Prison, Iseta really shuddered when he thought about it.

How can such a filthy and filthy prison exist in this world?

Fortunately, Mr. Mo found out about Iseta's suffering, and not long after Iseta was thrown into the water prison, he was picked up by Mr. Mo and slipped out. As a result, Iseta has just returned to his residence, and it is easy to scrub his body clean, and the royal library is gone for no reason!

A huge royal library is gone!

It's gone, it's gone, Iseta doesn't know what the royal library is, it's just that a few houses are gone!But because Iseta left his library card at the scene, well, he just scrubbed his body, and he was thrown into the Ashidi prison by a group of wolf-like palace agents, this time, he was thrown directly into the deepest and dirtiest water prison, and then passively tortured.

This time, even Graham was implicated, who called Iseta when he was arrested, Graham was crying and kneeling in front of him to beg for help? That hapless dead fat man, I really don't know how he struggled to survive from the water prison!

Fortunately, Mr. Mo had a strong influence in the Gallic Empire, and within a few days of being thrown into the water prison this time, Iseta was picked up by Mr. Mo and slipped out again. But the suffering that Iseta suffered in the water prison, that was really, really......

Iseta suddenly had goosebumps on his skin, he had now hated the jailers and wardens of the Ashidi Prison, and he had made up his mind that he would make these guys worse than dead, and he would definitely make them regret why they treated him like that.

Just then, Iseta heard a faint thunder outside. He didn't take this thing seriously, just entered the autumn, and autumn rain and autumn thunder were also common. Iseta silently felt the surging grinding force and fighting energy in his body, and felt the wonderful changes that occurred in the body of the founding agent of the new formula.

Iseda's body has been undergoing a sophisticated and complex transformation by Mr. Mo since he was a child, and his body has been transformed into an attributeless body that can contain a qiē attribute energy. This is one of the most perfect physical achievements of the mad apothecary of the gods, recorded in the Book of Creation.

Maybe one day he will be able to rise to the top and become a demigod in one step?

Feeling the changes in the energy in his body, Iseta sat down at his desk and began to record in detail the reaction of the energy in his body, as well as the strengthening of his body and internal organs by the potion. He is the most important entity of Mr. Mo, and he must give feedback to Mr. Mo as completely as possible about the slightest changes in his body, which is related to his safety and his future achievements.

In his busy records and feelings, Iseta forgot about the few Orientals who lived in the business district, about the powerful enemies that Mr. Mo might face, and about the conspirators behind the suffering he had suffered these days.

At this moment, only the energy response in the body is the most real, and Iseta inhales deeply, carefully feeling the wonderful taste of energy circulating in the body. The founding potion is so intoxicating, although the sense of power he brings is not permanent, but every time he has such a sense of power, Iseta is extremely intoxicated.

This is a hundred times stronger than the pleasure he gets by pressing on the bodies of those coquettish and cute schoolgirls!

So, Iseta enjoys the thrill very much.

Just then, Iseta heard a heavy knock on the door. It was cloudy and heavy, like a wild boar gasping for breath.

Iseda's body stiffened suddenly, and he knew it was the damn fat man coming. He stood up angrily, dropped the pen in his hand, and walked downstairs with a gloomy face.

Opening the door on the first floor, Graham, who had a blue nose and a swollen face, walked in with a flattering smile and a bow three times in one step.

"Dear Iseta-sama, my wounds, my wounds have healed. Oh, esteemed Iseta-sama, I think......

Iseta interrupted Gramm.

Mr. Mo has explained to Iseta just now, and what happened to him these few times is obviously a sign that someone is behind the scenes, that is, those enemies of Mr. Mo are likely to have infiltrated Boreley. And the biggest suspicion is the group of mysterious Oriental people living in the hotel in the business district, Lin Li and Yun Tianyi!

Now that they've arrived at Berelli, why did Graham return to Vias?

Let him attract hatred in Berelli, this dead fat man is the best scapegoat, the best target!

Extremely disgusted, he took out two golden tickets from the ring and threw them in Gramm's face, and Iseta took the opportunity to smash a store contract on Gramm's body: "A dye shop in the best part of the business district, go and take over him, from today onwards, you stay in Berley." ”

Without allowing Graham to speak, Iseta had already kicked him out.

Iseta deeply felt that every time he ran into this dead fat man, nothing good would happen, it was this damn guy who brought a huge disaster to himself. Look at what this dead fat man did? He found a woman, and then he threw away five million gold coins! What woman is worth so many gold coins in one night? This dead fat man didn't look in the mirror, he thought he was a loser like Count Longshan, could he throw 100 million gold coins at a woman in one night?

Graham grinned and rolled out of the door grabbing the golden ticket and the shop contract, and he smiled happily, and the flattery spurted out like flowing water.

Iseta was about to close the door when a terrifying force, so strong that Iseta was powerless to resist, fell from the sky.

A large group of palace guards in golden armor surrounded the small building, and a majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"In the name of the Imperial Family, you have been arrested, Professor Iseda! You have no right to remain silent, you must confess your crimes!"