Fighting? When have I ever been afraid? If you want to fight, then fight.

At the moment when Buli rushed up, Paul O'Neill suddenly teleported, and stood in front of the gate of the Orlando Barrell School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, as if the irascible male lion had never appeared at all. Pushing the step away to the limit, that's what Paul O'Neal is aiming for.

"I know elven language and dragons, and the speed of cracking the magic array is not slow, this time Carl finally found me a suitable man. What are you doing with a knife?Do you want to do it at Orlando Barrell School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Reagan old Dexterous professor?!" Paul O'Neill's dog's face changed far beyond what he imagined.

Is that formidable being in the white haze so fickle? What is this old guy thinking?

Looking cautiously at Paul O'Neill, he didn't move.

"It's not like a researcher at all. When Paul O'Neill saw that Buli was standing still, he reprimanded: "You can even lose your pass, what else can't you lose? Get in, time is life!"

Belch...... It seems that I cherish my time more than myself. Buli put away the sharp knife a little sneeringly, feeling uncomfortable all over, Paul O'Neill, this guy said to fight, stop when he said, the data flow in his mind flowed from high speed to abrupt stop, and the vestibular nerve trembled, his brain was dizzy, and he was irritable and wanted to vomit.

Paul O'Neill turned and walked away, leaving only one sentence, "Close the door." ”

Closing the door, letting the dogs go? The dogs didn't. There is only one big black.

Step out of the stomach sneered, and inserted the sharp knife back into the leggings. Walk into the courtyard of the Orlando Barrel School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Research Institute and close the door.

"Rakazov's second law. The ideas you provide are very important. There are some things I only have a vague idea, you say, how did you get it?" Paul O'Neill babbled as he walked. He didn't notice that he was far behind him.

Without hearing an answer, Paul O'Neill recovered from Rakazov's second law, looked back at Bu Li, and roared: "You young man, how can you be as slow as an old woman! Those guys will get ahead of me, and I'll lose face for the rest of my life!"

The guys, the court magicians of the Slavic kingdoms, walked a few quick steps away and came to Paul O'Neill's side, thinking to himself.

"What did you say just now?" Bu Li is not polite, to this eccentric old guy, politeness is useless, the result is king.

Sure enough, Paul O'Neill didn't mind how rude the way Buli spoke, and walked briskly with his head down. As he walked, he said at an almost inaudible pace: "The study of Rakazov's second law has entered a bottleneck, and there are several data, and I still can't figure out what is going on. You're here to help me collect some data. ”

"How many people are there?" asked Bu Li.

"You and me. Paul O'Neill said.

Sure enough, Buli had always suspected that Paul O'Neill was the only one in the Orlando Barrel School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Institute, and the rest were alchemical puppets. And sure enough, that's it. How could he be like this, an old man with a strange temperament! There were only two of them, and they broke apart and crumpled the most basic laws of magic theory. Explain this tedious thing little by little, even if there are hundreds of researchers, it is not enough, but he is doing it himself!

"Why don't you find a few more people?" asked Bu Li, with a sigh.

"Where do you tell me to find someone who knows Elven and Dragon? Yes, I feel like I'm the Great Magus, it's awesome, my words don't work. There are quite a few people who don't, do I have to explain everything written in Elven and Dragon to them?" Paul O'Neill squinted away, his tone becoming more and more unkind.

"That's too little. Bu Li seemed to see a mountain-like piece of paper flying above his head. Even if Elven and Dragon are used to analyze Rakazov's second law, the amount of data is already daunting.

Originally, Bu Li thought that there were many people here, and countless people were working hard for the same goal. But when Buli came in and saw the miserable situation in the research institute, even if his mind was as steel as steel, he would inevitably despair.

Master, I still have to go to find the plane gap, return to the Demon Continent, and find Cai Xiaoxian'er. This kind of almost endless work, let's change someone.

Having said that, Bu Li knew the coordinates of the gap in the plane, except for the Magician's Guild, he didn't know how to find the Dao at all. This is the closest place to the coordinates of the dimensional gap that I can feel.

Climbing the stairs one by one, Buli saw countless strange things in each floor. There are piles of precious herbs, and even the herbs of alchemy have seen a few plants. Some are rare metal materials, Mithril, Adamantite Gold, Magic Iron, Flash Diamond, everything is piled up. Some of them are all kinds of gemstones, although there is no obsidian, but Bu Li just glanced at it, and he knew that this research institute should be said to be a rich country.

Is Paul O'Neill a man, or a dragon?

Walking to the top floor, the dome is made of transparent crystal, and when you look up, your heart is suddenly broad. If it were at night, the stars would be beautiful, Bu Li guessed.

The room was full of hills of straw paper, and the words of dragons and elves were written on it, and it was extremely sloppy.

"You tidy up here first, and I'll get on with my work. Paul O'Neill, like Buli, did not have the slightest politeness, went straight to the point, and said directly.

"What about your alchemy puppet? I don't think you should let the alchemy puppet do it?" Bu Li said. So much clutter...... Bu Li has a headache when he looks at it, where is this? I am here to be a nanny?

"You're a pig's brain, the alchemy puppet can only do some simple work, how can you leave things like this to the alchemy puppet to do? Hell, where was the straw paper when I went out just now?" said Paul O'Neill, the subject of which had changed, rubbing his hair in annoyance, searching aimlessly.

This is really a waste of time, Bu Li didn't care what Paul O'Neill said to himself, walked to an alchemy puppet next to him, and directly closed the alchemy puppet's magic transmission center.

The fingers are extremely dexterous, and Buli is already familiar with doing this kind of thing, and he is used to it. It's like dissecting a person, and Buli has an incomparable wealth of experience and the data flow in his mind to help him.

An alchemy puppet, no matter how complicated it is, can't keep up with the speed of data flow when he just fought Paul O'Neill. Bu Li's hands flew up and down, and in a matter of seconds, he turned a complex alchemy puppet into a pile of parts.

The complex magic array in the middle of the alchemy golem formed something similar to the electronic circuit board in Bu Li's memory, providing energy and being able to do simple things according to the maker's mind.

Buli knelt on one knee, his fingers stopped in mid-air, and did not fall. What you want to do, how to make the alchemy puppet do what you want to do, is indeed a bit complicated. Because it's not something that has been programmed like combat, but also because what is to be done this time involves the language of the dragon clan and the language of the ancient elves, and the degree of cumbersomeness is even more outrageous.

The countless data in his mind flowed rapidly, and Buli couldn't find out what he was going to do in an instant. The vague impression can only be sketched out and depicted little by little.

"You drink this. Paul O'Neill didn't know when he came to Buli's side. The step-by-step that was completely immersed in thinking didn't even notice it.

Bu Li was stunned for a moment and looked at what Paul O'Neill handed over.

"Thinking quick potions?"

"Strengthen the king's thinking agility elixir. I know what you're doing, I'm not good at alchemy golems, if you can correct it, it will save a lot of time. Paul O'Neill was not at all as irritable as he was when they first met, but rather like a gentle elder.

"No, I don't drink potions. "Step away from the direct refusal.

Belch...... Paul O'Neill's eyes showed a strange expression, and he didn't drink the potion? Could it be that there was something wrong with the buff potion? After Buli appeared in the Magic Continent and raised doubts about Rakazov's second law, Paul O'Neill began to pay attention to Buli after seeing the language of the elves written on the papyrus. Quickly advancing, Paul O'Neill guessed that Bu Li must have been assisted by some potion, and the power of that potion could not be measured by himself.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain that in more than two months, Bu Li has gone from a kid who is not even a magic apprentice to a fifth-level great mage in the entire department. This kind of speed of promotion is something that even Paul O'Neill can't understand.

However, the Elixir of Strengthening the King's Thinking Agility was placed in front of Bu Li, but he rejected it like garbage!

Paul O'Neill didn't understand what Buli was doing for and why he refused to drink the Elixir that strengthened the king's thinking. It doesn't make sense at all!

After thinking about it, Paul O'Neill didn't ask what he rejected for Lu, but turned around and walked out. A few minutes later, Paul O'Neill came back with an ornament in his hand.

"Well, I think you might need it. Paul O'Neill said. (To be continued......)