Blood of Mercury

After handing the letter to a battle wizard who was patrolling the Brokenmaw Avenue, Roland turned around and left without a second thought.

He never expected Marcus to do him any favors. Rather, it would be the greatest benefit to Roland as long as that guy fights with the people from Qingguo Avenue.

That's right, as long as the fight is good - there is no need to win, or even to decide the winner.

It can be a big or small thing to cause a small fight in the city of wealth; but if it is a full-scale war between the leader of one region and the leader of another region, it will undoubtedly represent the city of wealth The breakdown of the existing order.

Once Marcus made up his mind, almost no one could stop him from launching a war that would turn countless lives to ashes.

This will be a war.

No mercy, no redemption; no one can escape, no one can be saved - in this hellish war, everything will be reduced to ashes.

Of course, if you insist, there are people who can stop this war. But he probably won't make a move.

The corner of Roland's mouth pulled a smile without any hesitation, and walked in a certain direction without hesitation.

Just as Roland took a step in that direction, he felt a terrifying vibration in the distance.

A shock wave oscillated from a distance of about tens of miles, and Roland suddenly felt numbness in the soles of his feet.

Afterwards, a large swath of hot, scorching, smelly air gathered into a ball of wind and rushed over, but before it reached Roland, it lost its impact and spread out into a mass of air like a breeze blowing across his face. Roland could only smell a faint stench in the air dissipating.

The Ash Disciple who was wearing a black robe couldn't help but narrow his eyes, as if he was walking back and forth at random, he swayed a few steps back, and then took a few steps forward.

After that terrifying shock, everything seemed to calm down. But Roland didn't let up in the slightest, and didn't even move his footsteps.

He just covered his ears tightly with both hands, and then gritted his teeth.

Three or four seconds later, a huge roar came from afar.

The sound alone was enough to make Roland's internal organs tremble a block away. He clearly felt a sweetness in his throat, and a rust-like smell poured from the throat into his nose.

But the strange thing is that such a large figure did not cause even the slightest tremor in the surrounding buildings, and even the surrounding passers-by walked on the road as if they didn't feel anything.

Roland waited for the roar to subside, and then quietly waited in place for a minute. After confirming that nothing came, he continued walking in the direction of the sound without hesitation.

He knew very well in his heart that the huge roar was definitely not his illusion. Whether it's the roar, the scorching smell in the air, or the shock wave, it's all there.

This is exactly what Professor Victor wrote - Cognitive Ignore Enchantment. In order to avoid trouble, the professor set up a six-layer continuous alchemy barrier centered on himself. This is exactly the function of one of the enchantments.

Anyone who doesn't know that Professor Victor exists here, and everyone who doesn't have the urgency to find the professor's idea, is unlikely to notice anything about the professor happening.

Even if a terrifying explosion occurred in the basement of a house on this street, within the envelope of the barrier, everyone would deliberately ignore it.

It's not about forgetting or deceiving by feeling, the professor's enchantment is the manipulation of cognition. This is a high-end technique of the Enchantment System, and only the wizards of the silver rank can learn the relevant knowledge. But it is this difficult and incomprehensible thing that has been recreated in an ingenious way by an alchemist at this moment.

Professor Victor specially designed this barrier because he wanted to study a series of his own topics with peace of mind and not want to be disturbed by others, and he didn't want to miss those who made a special trip to find him. Roland couldn't believe that the professor didn't think of how terrifying the effect of this enchantment would be when applied to assassination troops, but he still made it without any cover up.

In fact, there is no need for any cover. There is no organization in this world that can forcefully steal technology from a professor. Baita is the last negative teaching material. After the failure of Baita, no one will have even the slightest disrespect towards the professor.

This is the strength of the strongest alchemist in the world today, and possibly the strongest alchemist in history.

Engrave every detail of the Temple of Truth in your heart, completely deepen your origin to the limit and fully grasp it - the professor's strength has definitely begun to climb to the high spire, and he has initially mastered what he can hold in a human body. The ultimate power.

No street manager in the entire city of wealth dared to resist the professor's orders. Although the total number of people who know his residence is not more than one-handed, although it is estimated that no one in the entire city of wealth knows the name of the realm above the Hall of Truth, and even the professor does not know what he looks like——but the professor The horrors have been deeply rooted in people's hearts before they know it. Obviously he didn't do anything, but it was more terrifying than doing anything.

Rather, the professor's horror comes from his mystery. Almost no one knows what the professor looks like, and no one knows what the professor wants. Why did he betray Su Ze? Why enter the city of wealth? Nobody knows.

Everyone has cleared the professor's plans to enter the city of wealth even if he betrays Su Ze, but the professor has hardly made any news until now. No one could find him, if it weren't for some traces that the professor was still here and not gone, some people even suspected that the professor was dead, and now it's just someone using the professor's name to scare them.

So people have a new guess.

Maybe the professor has been interfering in the movement of the entire City of Wealth, but his method is to achieve his goal in a way that does not reveal his identity through some indirect means.

Roland knew very well that the latter guess was very close to the truth.

Unconsciously, Roland had walked to a certain hut. He unconsciously looked up at the hut.

This is a place that is neither shabby nor good. It is extremely ordinary, and the only word that can be used to describe it is about clean.

Roland stopped slowly at the door.

He didn't reach out and knock on the door, but stood there quietly and waited. It's a way to identify yourself.

After Roland successfully passed the cognitive check on the professor, the professor could in turn know the existence of Roland through the feedback of the enchantment; and after Roland stood in front of Professor Victor's door ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Professor's incident The perception enchantment learned about it.

Even if Roland turned on Higgs' gaze, he couldn't stop this perception. Because the professor's perception is to perceive events, not to directly probe a person himself. Just like a certain word in a sentence is blocked, although it sometimes affects the coherence of reading, just based on the general meaning of the sentence, it is almost possible to infer what the originally blocked word is.

However, Roland had no reason to turn on Higgs' gaze.

All he had to do was to show that he had no malice.

After waiting for a while, the door opened by itself.

"...May I ask who you are?"

An ordinary-looking middle-aged man opened the door with a confused expression.

His hair is a little yellowish silver-white, and his facial features are neither delicate nor exaggerated. He seems to be at the average level of human beings in terms of appearance, voice, and age.

He was wearing an ordinary white coat, the kind that healers often wear. The middle-aged man scratched his head, his silver-white pupils exuded a metallic luster, which made him seem a little ruthless.

"Do I know you?"

"I'll get to know you soon. You can call me Roland," Roland's voice below the black robe was clear and calm, he stroked his chest with his right hand, and performed a winter hunting ceremony that only Su Ze nobles would do, "Dear professor, I Think I need some help."

Roland knew that since he came to this world, the most dangerous, difficult, and possibly the easiest negotiation had begun.

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