Magic Tool

Rowan went back once in the middle, gave most of the materials to the clone, re-made the magic circle, and concealed all the seven surrounding islands. Although there is no guarantee of foolproofness, at least it will delay time.

Because of the sea clan, the location of these seven islands is also impossible to be foolproof, and they are almost in a semi-public state, which is very bad for Rowan.

In the boundless sea, the unsightly sea water undulates with the waves, which looks very spectacular. The seven islands have completely disappeared and are perfectly integrated into the surrounding environment.

One of the islands is a special island for the cultivation of water creatures. It is completely isolated with a magic circle. It is also called a cultivation island. There are various microorganisms on the island, the living environment of the microorganisms, and various Insects of different sizes cultivated by microorganisms.

Of course, the scale of these insects is not very large. To a certain extent, some fertility methods have been castrated. I am afraid that they will be overwhelmed. Shui Nianqing throws some insects into it from time to time, and at the same time observes the habits and abilities of these insects. It's so fun.

According to the current situation, the energy response of these insects has reached the level of five, and he is already a qualified insect master.

A girl plays with bugs, which indeed looks very irritating.

Luo Wen also participated in the experiment in some cases, made his own suggestions, and monitored the experiment of Shui Nianqing at the same time, the biological alchemist, it was a bit scary! If this happens to mutate, the sea is full of this stuff, and the Sea Clan will not chase himself to the end of the world, so he must take precautions.

Biological alchemists, in everyone’s eyes, are always terrifying. The things they make will poison the world if they are not careful. This is almost universally recognized. Even within the magic guild, there are accidents caused by biological magicians every year. Not in the minority.

After doing all this, Rowan returned to the Magic Guild.

There have been discussions within the Magic Union. In addition to the several detailed measurement units established by Rowan, other measurement units are also being formulated in an orderly manner. Almost all of them have adopted Rowan’s standards. The remarks are micro, and the title is satisfied. Although I don’t know where these titles come from, it feels like there are so many roads.

Whoever makes the rules has the right to name it. It has not been formulated as Rowan Micron or Rowan Nano, which is already quite good and worthy of the general public.

However, the formulation of the basic rules this time has indeed brought Luo Wen an unprecedented reputation and honor, as well as a supreme reputation. His reputation among the people and the magician world has suddenly risen to an unprecedented realm.

Above his head, illusory breaths shrouded from all directions, condensed on the top of his head, forming a large patch of yellow, covering his whole person in it, setting off the whole person like a Buddha, Luo Although Wen doesn't know what it is, he also knows that it is definitely related to the nature of the world. It is either merit, popularity, or so-called belief, but he is not a god, and it is useless to have these things.

At the same time, the dark night surrounding them was getting more and more intense, and there was a concept of not stopping if you wanted to not invade.

Feeling this, Rowan frowned slightly.

However, the yellow aura is very strong, and the black aura won't invade at all, so there is no need to worry about it at all.

At first, he thought that everyone could see this phenomenon, but then he realized that only he could see this piece of stuff on his head, so he relaxed. He just couldn't see if there was it on others' heads, so No clue.

As time went by, the Magic Guild became more and more lively, and more and more people participated in the discussion. In the future, basically the rules that should be formulated have been formulated, and now it is only waiting for the meeting to finalize this matter.

There were many people who wanted to see Rowan, but they were all blocked by the Magic Guild.

On this day, a voice came.

"Rowen, the dark pope wants to see you, we can't stop us, would you like to see?"

This is Bucarus’s voice transmission. He used a questioning tone. After all, in their turf, the Pope of the Night wants to make trouble, and it depends on the face of their Magic Guild. The Pope of the Bright Holy See is also here. The two met more than once, and there was no conflict in their turf, at most a few rants.

The deterrent power of the Magic Guild Lair is absolutely sufficient.

Rowan was cross-legged on the ground, and his thoughts were always running at full capacity, and the magic union was full of elements, and he was cultivating every minute.

He opened his eyes, and the stars in his eyes faded away.

"All right, let them come to me."

"Well, besides, I want to tell you that our president is back, and he will personally participate in this grand ceremony."

Rowan's mouth twitched, "Don't tell me this, it's not important."

Bucarus's mouth twitched and stopped talking.

Soon, there was a wave of magic at the door of the room, and several figures stepped in from the door at the same time. It was the Pope of the Night, Stanbu, and several other old magicians. The auras on their bodies were very strong, and the number of rules on their bodies was very large. , Obviously they are all old magicians, and they have very strong mental power control. Everyone has several or even dozens of rune formations, and he is obviously a master of runes.

It seems that these people are the alchemy team that the Dark Vatican participated in this time. The aura in each of them is very strong, standing together, forming a huge oppressive force, pressing against Rowan. This is not deliberate, but rather an innate ability to cultivate to a certain level.

Rowan ignored these pressures, stood up lightly from the ground, looked at the night blankly, then tilted his head and glanced at Stanford next to him, then turned his gaze back to look at the night like that.

"Famous for a long time, I am lucky to have to see you today."

There was a hint of helplessness on the black night's face. Rowan had been in the Dark Vatican for so long, and the two had never seen him. At that time, he was pinning the Pope of Light and dared to come back there.

He looked back at Stanford and then apologized to Luo Wen, "Master Luo Wen, I'm sorry, all the past in the Shengjiao were unintentional, but I hope to forgive me. This time I came here to resolve our grievances."

Rowen still has no expression on his face, and said lightly, "Whether it was before or now, we are just using the relationship, no grievances, so don't mention it later, if there is any cooperation, we can continue, if not, please Everyone leave."

Judging from the attitude of the dark night, the next pope of the dark vatican must be the Stanford who does not wait to see him, so he does not need to be too accommodating to the other party and just ignore it.

Dark night’s mouth twitched. He was about to say something, but he saw an elder from behind came up and said to Rowan with a dull voice, “Master Rowan, we all respect your achievements in alchemy and your progress in human race. Achievement, but the majesty of our Holy See cannot be trampled on."