Bright Era

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

Mr. Mo is wearing a neat black robe, and a mithril-rimmed crystal lens stands on the bridge of his nose. There are faint runes of various colors in the polished lens that is as thin as a cicada's wings. From time to time, there are several triangular and quadrangular geometric patterns. The lens is looming.

Through the lens, Mr. Mo squinted at the thin collection of intelligence in his hand. After a while, he nodded gently: "The two Orientals? Yes, they do have a problem. Especially the man, Lin Li? Many people have monosyllable surnames, the surname'Lin' , Reminds me of some bad things."

With a deep sigh, Mr. Mo looked at Iseta coldly: "How are your body feelings recently?"

Iseta shook his body. He stretched out his hands, and a fiery flame came out from his left hand. This was a flame energy with the highest level of status; on the right was a group of fighting energy shining with purple aura. High-level vindictive fluctuations in the sky. Then the aura in his body changed rapidly, the magic flame and fighting Qi quickly disappeared without a trace, and the aura on his body returned to the human level.

"Very bad!" Iseta looked at Mr. Mo in awe and zealously: "If I have both magic power and fighting spirit at the same time, then my body can only maintain power for less than an hour, which is not practical. If I have magic power alone. And vindictiveness, if you take a bottle of the founding potion, you can maintain your strength for seven days, the power of the pinnacle of heaven. It feels good!"

Mr. Mo frowned. He carefully took out a thumb-sized potion bottle and handed the lavender potion that was still emitting light fluorescence to Iseta. "After taking this bottle of medicine, I just adjusted the formula. It may be a little uncomfortable, but it should...should be better than before."

Seeing Iseta drank the potion, his body gradually exuded a double wave of magic and vindictiveness, and Mr. Mo nodded gently: "It's not bad, it looks like it's not bad. Carefully feel the potion in the body. Submit a report to me tomorrow."

With a sigh, Mr. Mo shook his head and said: "Having vindictive energy or magic power alone? This is different from the formation of demigod power as I know it. The perfect combination of vindictive power and magical power, the fusion of spiritual power and power, this is what The key to officially entering the realm of a demigod!"

Slowly standing up, Mr. Mo patted Iseta's shoulder vigorously.

"Iseta, your body is a non-attribute, original body that we have used a huge price to transform, and you will become a miracle. Perhaps, what our era pursues will be realized in you. So , You must be cautious and then cautious!"

After squinting his eyes, Mr. Mo said in a deep voice: "The thing that was thrown into the Ashi Hell after being stunned can't happen again! Fortunately I got your news this time, otherwise your body would be in the Ashi Hell. It's not worth any harm!"

Iseta bowed respectfully and bowed to Mr. Mo. The magic and vindictiveness on his body fluctuated strangely, staying at the human level for a while, then soaring to the level of almost a saint, and sometimes staying above and below the heaven. All in all, his breath changed very messy, with a kind of irritability, just like the feeling of turbulence when the world was just taking shape.

Mr. Mo nodded, and a black hydra gradually emerged behind him. The nine big heads turned around at the same time, and the eighteen eyes shot out a shadow on Mr. Mo. His figure gradually disappeared in the gloom, and then he completely disappeared from the room.

Iseta respectfully bowed to the place where Mr. Mo had disappeared. When he straightened up, his face was already covered with a terrible murderous intent.

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

Iseta clenched his fist tightly. It was really a shame. With his talents that are countless times more than ordinary people, with his knowledge that is a hundred times better than ordinary people, with his identity and status, he was actually caught in a remote alley. The mob ransacked them all, 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 period in the end of Ashi, Iset really shuddered when he thought of it.

How can such sordid prisons exist in this world?

Fortunately, Mr. Mo found out about Iseta's suffering. Not long after Iseta was thrown into the water jail, he was snatched out by Mr. Mo. As a result, Iseta had just returned to the house and he was able to scrub his body clean. The Royal Library disappeared for no reason!

The huge royal library is gone!

If it's gone, it's gone, Iseta doesn't know what the Royal Library is, but only a few houses are missing! But just because Iseta’s library card was left at the scene, well, he just scrubbed his body clean, and he was thrown into the Ashidi Prison by a group of wolf-like court agents. This time, he was directly thrown away. Entered the deepest and dirtiest water cell, and then passively used torture.

This time, even Graham was implicated in it. When Iseta was arrested, Graham was crying crying and knelt in front of him for help? That hapless fat man, I really don’t know how he struggled to survive from the water prison!

Fortunately, Mr. Mo has a strong influence in the Gaul Empire, and within a few days of being thrown into a water jail this time, Iseta was again mentioned by Mr. Mo and slipped out. But the suffering that Iseta suffered in the water jail is really, really. . .

Iseta's skin suddenly gave birth to a large number of goose bumps. He has hated the jailers and wardens of Ashidi Prison. He has made up his mind that he will let these guys die. He will let them. The guy regretted why he treated him like that.

At this moment, Iseta heard the faint sound of thunder from outside. He didn't take this as a thing. Just entering autumn, Qiuyu and Qiulei are also common things. Iseta silently felt the surging magic power and fighting spirit in the body, and felt the wonderful changes in the body of the founding potion of the new formula.

Iseta's body has been carefully and complicatedly modified by Mr. Mo since he was a child. His body was transformed into a non-attribute body by secret methods, which means that he can accommodate all attributes of energy. This is recorded in the Record of Creation, one of the most perfect physical achievements of the lunatic pharmacists of the Gods' Enlightenment.

Maybe one day he will be able to rise to the sky and become a demigod in one step? Is it even possible to become a god?

Feeling the energy changes in the body, Iseta sat at the desk and began to record in detail the energy response in his body and the strengthening of his body and internal organs by the medicine. He is the most important experimental subject of Mr. Mo, and he must feed back to Mr. Mo as completely as possible the smallest changes in his body. This is related to his safety and his future achievements.

In his busy records and feelings, Iseta has forgotten those Orientals living in the business district, the mighty enemies that Mr. Mo may face, and the conspiracy planners behind the sufferings he has suffered these days.

At this moment, only the energy response in the body is the most real. Iseta took a deep breath, carefully feeling the wonderful taste of energy flowing in his body. The founding potion is so fascinating. Although the sense of power he brings is not permanent, every time he possesses such a sense of power, Iseta is extremely intoxicated.

This is a hundred times stronger than the pleasure he gets when pressing on the bodies of those coquettish and lovely female students!

Therefore, Iseta enjoys this pleasure very much.

At this moment, Iseta heard a heavy knock on the door. Muddy and heavy, like a wild boar panting. Iseta's body suddenly stiffened, and he knew that it was the **** fat man who came. He stood up angrily, dropped the pen in his hand, and went downstairs with a gloomy face.

Opening the door on the first floor, Graham, with a blue nose and a swollen face, walked in with a flattering smile, bowing step by step.

"Dear Iseta, my injury, my injury has been healed. Oh, respected Iseta, I think..."

Iseta interrupted Graham.

Just now, Mr. Mo had explained to Iseta, what happened to him these few times, there are obvious signs that someone is behind him. In other words, those enemies of Mr. Mo may have sneaked into Berrily. And the biggest suspicion is that group of secretive Orientals living in the hotel in the business district-Lin Li and Yun Tianyi!

Now that they have arrived in Berrily, why did Graham return to Vias?

Let him attract hatred in Berriley. This fat man is the best scapegoat and the best target!

In disgust, he took out two gold tickets from the ring and threw them on Graham's face. Iseta took advantage of the opportunity and smashed a shop contract on Graham's body: "The best part of the business district is a dye Shop, go and take over him. Starting today, you will stay in Berrily."

Graham was not allowed to speak, Iseta had already kicked him out.

Iseta deeply felt that every time he met this fat man, there would be no good. It was this **** guy who brought him a huge disaster. See what this fat man did? He found a woman, and then lost five million gold coins! What woman is worth so many gold coins in one night? The fat man didn't look in the mirror either. He thought he was the kind of prodigal son of Earl Longshan, could he throw 100 million gold coins on a woman in one night?

Graum grinned and grabbed the gold ticket and the shop contract and rolled out the door. He smiled happily, and the flattering words sprayed out like running water.

Iseta was about to close the door, and a terrifying force suddenly fell from a height, so strong that Iseta could not resist.

The palace guards group wearing golden armor surrounded the small building, and a majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"In the name of the imperial royal family, you have been arrested, Professor Iseta! You have no right to remain silent, you must confess all your crimes!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start ( qidian.com) Voting referral votes and monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)

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