Damn, I thought I was willing to come. I listened to these guys' sarcasm every day, and I wanted to kill him. If he weren't a member of the Burning Tower, he would have been killed by me long ago.√∟,

But if you don’t come, how can you know how far these bastards have been researching? Who knows if they are perfunctory to me? What if the results are obtained and applied to their people?

Di Lasi couldn't help but curse fiercely in his heart. He looked around carefully. There was indeed no one guarding him, so he took a step towards the gate.

But in an instant, a circle of magic patterns appeared under his feet, and three glass bottles filled with dark green liquid appeared in front of him.

Three potion bottles with runes were instantly exploded, and the black liquid filled with rotten smell was shot at Di Lasi like three water arrows.

Di Lasi's face changed suddenly, and his body hurriedly retreated, while supporting the magic shield.

The three black water arrows shot onto his magic shield. In an instant, the magic shield was like three big holes being eaten by insects, and even the magic power could not be covered again.

Water arrows sprinkled on his robe, and a large piece of white smoke suddenly appeared, a pungent smell filled with it, and a sizzling sound kept ringing...

The robe was corroded into small holes, and all the places infected by the venom were corroded. The solidified defense spells and solidified runes on the robe were corroded and completely lost their function...

Di Lasi looked frightened and quickly took off his robe and threw it aside.

But in an instant, two balls of flames exploded in front of him, and the explosion of air waves lifted his body out, and the exploded gravel hit him. Di Lasi couldn't help but scream.

In particular, a piece of gravel hit his eyes, making his eyes turn red in an instant. Tears kept flowing down with the sour and painful feeling...

"Don't do it, it's me. I'm Di Lasi!"

Di Lasi held up the rune shield, and while dodging back in horror, he shouted loudly.

After suffering three Explosion Techniques again, three mages appeared behind the magic fences.

Ski frowned and looked at Di Lasi outside.

"Oh, it's Di Lasi. Didn't I tell you, don't disturb our research. We sensed the magic fence warning. I thought it was a bad thief who came to steal things, but I didn't expect it was you.

Your Excellency Di Lasi, have you forgotten what I told you yesterday?

Damn bastard, we are studying a critical moment, and we have even found the key idea. If we weren't interrupted by you, the bastard, we could have developed a method in at most three days.

Now, because you interrupted for no reason, you may not be able to complete the research in ten days.

Your Excellency Di Lasi, is your brain broken? Why is your memory so poor!

Fortunately, you are not a member of our Burning Tower, otherwise. If you interrupt our research, you can only be sent to the mines and mine with those dirty orcs!”

Ski cursed a few viciously. Another mage beside him sneered and retorted.

"Your Excellency Sky. This has never happened to us at the Tower of Burning, even a stupid slave. You know not to disturb the research of an alchemist."

The three wizards of the Burning Tower were sarcastic and sarcastic. Di Lasi stood outside the magic fence, his face flushed, and he didn't dare to refute a word...

Even though I knew these people did it on purpose, I couldn't explain it...

He was almost disfigured by corrosive potions, and was almost seriously injured by these three bastards with magic. After avoiding the trap in a mess, he faced sarcastic reproach.

Unfortunately, no one can confirm anything by the alchemist’s research. The other party said it was the key point, and no one can refute it...

Di Lasi could only pinch his nose and recognize him...

After being repaired, he was even pointed at the nose and scolded for a while. Di Lasi didn't say a word, his mind was filled with the words Ski said just now that he was about to complete the research...

Di Lasi didn't refute a word, pretending to be a turtle with his head down, and the three magicians of the Burning Tower were no longer in awe. In front of Di Lasi, a bunch of vicious trap arrays were laid around the magic fence, and then he returned to the alchemy laboratory to continue researching...

There was no one around, and Di Lasi smiled.

The research has reached the most critical part, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. Hehe, I knew that the Burning Tower is an ancient mage force with a profound foundation...

Although these arrogant bastards were a little arrogant and annoying, they had studied most of them so quickly. As long as the final part was completed, we can use the blood of the beast god to complete the final extraordinary transformation and become a real heavenly powerhouse...

A heavenly powerhouse. As long as you become a real heavenly powerhouse, you don’t have to worry about him taking revenge on me next time you see Lord Raphael. If that guy Mafamerin has the chance, he will suffer enough. It’s best to kill him...

Let him know how far the gap between his explosive heavenly level strength and the real heavenly level is.

There is also Morgan's greedy vampire. Without him, I also found the secret and found a way to use the blood of the beast god to see how he will squeeze me!

Back in the temporary camp, Di Lasi happily thought about what would happen after breaking through to the Heavenly Level. He could not calm down even the magic of meditation, so he fell directly on the bed and rested.

After a while, Di Lasi began to snore evenly, with a bright smile on his face.

After sleeping for a few hours, Di Lasi began to laugh and finally woke herself up...

After opening his eyes, the smile on Di Lasi's face still did not fade. When he recalled the dream he had, he couldn't help but smile.

It's such a good dream, and this beautiful dream is about to come true, breaking through to the heavenly level, and then Lord Raphael hugged my thighs and begged me to find a way to break through to the heavenly level. All the things that happened before were ignored...

And he also wanted to give me a lot of benefits. The Sky City also gave me their deputy city just to find a way to break through to the sky level...

That stupid guy, Mafameilin, failed to research and had big problems in using the blood of the beast god, and he became a use of the blood of the beast god.

Morgan, the greedy vampire, the stupid groundhog who turned against others, cried into tears with regret, knelt outside the door, cried and begged to be my slave...

Di Lasi recalled the things he dreamed of in his dream happily, and the more he thought about it, the more he became prouder. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his choice was indeed correct.

Once again, I couldn't help but run outside the temporary alchemy laboratory and stretched my neck for a while. Although I saw nothing, Di Lasi inexplicably became more confident.

Leaving the temporary camp of the Burning Tower, Di Lasi took the two of them to the temporary camp where Lin Yun was.

He landed outside the camp with a proud look. Di Lasi held his head up, looked at the people in the camp with disdain on his face, and then walked into the camp. While walking, one of Di Lasi's subordinates scolded the two mages who were walking.

"Where is Mafamerin? Where is Morgan Henry? What's going on? Didn't you see that we, Lord Di Lasi, have come? Why haven't they come to greet us? He is really not polite at all. He is indeed a local gangster from the countryside and has no training.

Your Excellency Morgan is really. He actually mingled with these Andalusian countrymen, and his cultivation has become much lower. In the past, Your Excellency Morgan was as cultivating and understanding etiquette as we, Lord Di Lasi…”

Di Lasi looked at it with a sneer, and did not stop his subordinates from saying anything obviously suspected of provoking trouble.

After a while, Morgan was informed and walked out with a dark face.

Looking at Di Lasi, who was arrogant and arrogant in the distance, and Di Lasi's two subordinates who grinned like mad dogs, Morgan gritted his teeth.

Damn, this bastard is indeed here again. He came to beg me, but he dared to act such a high position. Should I kneel down and beg him and then hand him a bottle of golden temptation potion?

This idiot Di Lasi is really stupider than the stupidest groundhog on the wasteland. If I squeeze your last copperpin today, I will not think of starting this business with Your Excellency Meilin!

Morgan walked over with a fierce look and looked at Di Lasi with a cold face.

"His Excellency Di Lasi, have you forgotten the most basic visiting etiquette? Whoever allows you to enter our camp directly, as usual, we can directly kill you as an intruder.

Let’s go back and learn what the politeness of the latest book is before coming here. This is not suitable for you, and there is nothing you want here.”

Morgan waved his hand, and after saying that, he was about to turn around and leave, not ready to give Di Lasi a chance to explain.

Morgan's mouth was filled with a sneer, and he turned around and walked, while counting the time silently.

In less than three seconds, this idiot would definitely rush up to apologize to me in shock, one second, two seconds...

Sure enough, Di Lasi looked around with a smile, with a look of disappointment in his eyes. He looked at Morgan as if he was really leaving, so he spoke to stop him.

What a pity, that hateful guy, Mafameilin, didn't come out. If he came out, I would humiliate him severely and make him regret his previous actions. He lost the best chance to gain my friendship.

What a pity, Mafameilin is probably still studying the blood of the beast god. The last time she succeeded, she probably had a bad luck relationship. After so long, she has not seen anyone else break through to the heavenly level again. Among his subordinates, two or three of them are at the level of the ninth-level title-sealed magician...

Morgan, a idiot, thought that the blood of the beast god was very easy to use. The mages of the Burning Tower had records and books accumulated by the Burning Tower for countless years. It took so long to finally find the clue, and the final result had not been completed.

How could Mafamerin, a country man from Andalusia, be stronger than the alchemist of the Burning Tower, be a creator? I want to say that I am afraid that it is in a place like Andalusia where there are almost no alchemists that claim to be a creator... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!