"Damn, the assistant who just came here didn't work, and the tea she made hasn't been delivered yet."

In an underground laboratory.

The warlock apprentice complained that Acaczar and LaGrand were out of the low-level interests, but his students were not out of it, and they all had to find a few beautiful girls as assistants, not only to satisfy the vanity, but also to satisfy the others.

Lagrange looks young, but in fact he is a Cold War monster.

He himself is not a one-sided pedant, in fact, science and engineering men are a bit psychopathic.

He thinks that Emei Rikener is quite stupid, and after the disintegration of Big Brother, scientists, generally called mentally retarded, are not paid as much as pharmaceutical factory medicine bitches who flirt with doctors.

The reason why Lagrange has not recruited bees and butterflies when his body has returned to his youth is not because he is not a science man, but because when he was young, he was already mentally ED.

Fiercely saved the evening.

"Don't you have anything else to do?"

Lagrange was already a little tired of the Akassa's eyeliner around him, this one was more annoying than people, and he couldn't make any constructive suggestions, and he ate the waste of waiting for death.

"Oh, I'm sorry to bother you."

The apprentice warlock smiled awkwardly, chatting with him vigorously, probably disturbing his work.

The underground laboratory had no back door, only an elevator at the main entrance, and Lagrang had no way to leave, and he had no reason to leave.

The Warlock's apprentice left with a sense of humor, and came to the elevator alone, pulling down the lever.

The noise of machinery was heard, and the countless glass columnar vessels soaked in the dark green liquid in the laboratory were steaming, and the atmosphere of the entire underground laboratory was quite eerie.

Lagrange continued to write the manual for the operation of the instrument, but also thought about what the apprentice had just mentioned, and he was accompanied not only by the hapless students, but also by some of the staff of the institute, as well as the teachers of the various branches of the University of California.

The struggle for resources is based on the Matthew effect.

The current situation in Aram is very beneficial to the development of LaGrand's work, and the stupid Emerriken Congress's refusal to give funds is an extreme headache for LaGrand, but here, this point can be completely ignored, and the royal court of funds is pressed zero with its eyes closed.

Although LaGrand had never seen the emperor himself, that person lived in the middle of the imperial capital all the year round in the magnificent imperial palace where he was about to touch the clouds and mist, and the cabinet meeting held every three days, anyone who wanted to participate also needed procedures, and everyone was worried about the loss of honor in front of the king, and all the important members of the royal court were very smooth and slippery.

It is said that even in the imperial palace, the true face of the emperor is not seen, and the emperor has several heralds, who relay his own words.

Those heralds are just rumors, and they don't seem to be human.

Even if LaGrand had never met the emperor, he was still a celebrity at the emperor's side.

Because of the emperor's ninety-five body, Kai Chrysostom mentioned Lagrand's name, indicating that he wanted to support the study of this person, and Cicero, the president of the National Bank of Arran, wanted to meet Lagrand's request as much as possible.

As a person at the apex of power in the world, scratching his hair, he can be interpreted by someone to interpret 10,000 ideas, and he has opened his mouth in person, which is even more incredible, or praise, if it is positive, then this person has soared directly, and no one dares to move him.

Laglang is now also an Aran Internet celebrity, although people don't know much about him, but in the political circles, it can be said that he is a top Internet celebrity, AABB, generally known as Little LaGrange.

The warlock's apprentice waited for the platform to descend in front of the elevator, and also rang the bell to let his female assistant come down to pick him up, and he hummed a little song leisurely, ready to wait for a cup of tea, and then shoot again, and let LaGrand himself be alone in the basement for a while, and then continue to monitor the work.

However, what I didn't expect at all was that the female assistant didn't wait.

Instead, three clergy members wearing metal masks, white robes, and armbands with the dragon lord's emblem came down from the lifting platform.

The Church of the Holy Spirit has the Heavenly Punisher, Zeon also has the Demon Hunter, and the Eternal Sect certainly has high-ranking combatants, known as the Sword of Time.

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The Warlock Apprentice was stunned for a moment, and then realized that there was nowhere to escape, how dare the people of the Eternal Sect? This is a no-go zone and no one is allowed to enter.

And the three men broke in, without any alarm, only to indicate that the guards were either subdued or killed.

If it's the latter.

Then the situation is extremely dangerous, and it is very likely that he and LaGrand will also be killed.

The Eternal Sect is forcibly breaking through and slapping the emperor in the face.

Either these guys are crazy, or they were instructed by the Pope.

, it's the most annoying religious demon.

The top priority is to bring Lagrange immediately, and if he has any accidents, he will not use the sword of time to chop himself, and with his teacher's character, the waste man will be directly cleaned up the portal.

"We are the Eternal Sect, the members of the sixteenth formation of the Sword of Time, and this involves a flagrant violation of the teachings of the Aramaic State Religion, please leave here for the time being and discuss the solution."

The sword of time, who took the lead, said so, using extremely chicken thief words, and did not say that he violated anything, nor did he tear his face, but just politely asked him to go over and solve the problem.

It's like being a car mechanic and it makes sense to carry a wrench with you.

The warlock apprentice is a smart person, and if he is brought over, he will be completely controlled by others, what hat will he be labeled on, the big memory recovery technique, he will not openly provoke the dragon master, and he will be made out of flowers.

"Strictly speaking, this is an important industrial area, but this underground laboratory is the private property of my teacher."

The apprentice warlock looked grim and frightened them by using Akaza's name.

However, religious demons don't want their lives, nothing can be bluffed, let alone Akasa, the Pope asked them to go to the royal court tonight to carry out a suicide attack, and these demons will grab the number.

Arcasa is naturally boundless in mana, with magical means, and extraordinary people can guess, compared with ordinary warlocks, he has taken a transcendent step.

But many of his students are of varying levels, and many of them are not as good as those warlocks in the Upper House of the Tower Alliance.

It's just a matter of face-to-face.

There is a kind of magic in religion, called "miracles", which is not confirmed whether it is true or not, and is only an arcane or magic spell under the guise of a miracle.

The relationship between them can only be understood by the Demon Horror people.

The Eternal Sect also has its own miracles.

Sword of Time.

As the name suggests.

A face, as if time had been shaved away, the speed was too happy, like a shapeshift, incredibly fast, followed by a sword like lightning, one of the arms of the warlock apprentice had been cut off, blood rushed to flow out, and the broken arm smashed against the wall like garbage, snapping, and falling into rotten flesh.

As a student of that adult, when did he suffer such a humiliation, but resisting was also a dead end, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and he was a little frightened.

There is no one who is not afraid of demons.

Ringrang heard the commotion and hurried over to the elevator, where he saw the three strangers, as well as the warlock's apprentice with a broken arm.

What happened has already been guessed.

There are also drawbacks to experimenting in this world, and there are too many crazy people who can't think with common sense.

The captain of the sixteenth formation of the Sword of Time repeated what he had said to his apprentice before.

LaGrand was also quite calm, judging the situation, had the guards outside been killed or what? It should be a uniform, otherwise it would have been a killer a long time ago.

The sect doesn't want to completely tear its face and escalate it into a big event, but just wants to disgust the royal court, find a sense of existence, get some privileges, and test the bottom line of the royal court.

This is a test.

Lagrange understands his brother.

But he still has a Cold War mentality, and the scientific research personnel are arrested by the other side, and the end is very miserable.

"I see......"

Lagrange took off his waistcoat and shirt, and shook Akasar's modified body, cracking bones.

He is not an ordinary scientific researcher who is helpless, he was once on the front line of the Cold War, and he also received some high-intensity training to prevent accidents.

Ragrange naturally looked down on these young men, thinking that they were all children, and pulled a switchblade from his belt.

This tactical dagger is just a children's toy in the eyes of the Sword of Time.

"Don't do anything stupid."

The warlock apprentice reminded LaGrand, your level is not a fucking joke, your own hand is a trivial matter, if you are chopped up, you will really send it, these demons dare not kill them, otherwise they will be dead a long time ago.

Lagrange just sneered, did not answer, and calmly looked at the three members of the sixteenth formation of the Sword of Time.

It's not like he hasn't killed anyone.

Lagrange is, a hexagonal warrior who used to be in the era of rampant spies and also chopped some intelligence officers.

"When I was playing with KGB, you were still breastfeeding."

Lagrange has a natural sense of superiority over the Three Flags of the Old Earth, and regards the people here as barbarians.

He was on.

(End of chapter)