"Finally it's over."

Wayne rubbed his slightly stiff cheeks and let out a long breath.

If he had known that the wizards at the Von Enriso Research Center were so enthusiastic, he should have pretended to be a cold wizard from the beginning.

Not only does it fit his identity as a "legendary wizard", it can also block the enthusiasm of 99% of the wizards.

Especially Dean Josué, who was as excited to see him as an undead creature seeing a bunch of undead origin cores.

As soon as they met, he took him to visit all the research institutes at the Von Enriso Research Center one by one.

While visiting, Dean Josué was still introducing them.

'Institute No. 1 was previously in charge of the great wizard Giovanna More. Later, because he felt that his talent was limited, the legendary wizard Sonia Cervantes is now the director. '

'It is mainly responsible for the further deepening of the rune board. At present, several research reports have been released, mainly on elemental spell runes...'

Wayne still remembers the legendary Sonia Cervantes. Before Dean Josué introduced her, her expression was already excited.

It was hard for others to imagine that a legendary witch had two blushes on her wrinkled face.

To put it in the words of what Wayne was thinking at the time - he would rather stay in the studio, facing the dismembered and unrecognizable cold undead creatures, than see a living, enthusiastic old witch!

Fortunately, there were many people around who could divert his attention, such as Teresa, Escobar and other researchers from the 66th Institute.

But what he couldn't accept was still to come -

I don't know where the dean, Josue, learned this from. After visiting various institutes, he specially organized a unique "signing event".

The "signing" of signing, the "selling" of exchanging gold pounds for research reports - let those wizards take the exchanged research reports, line up in a row, and "ask" Wayne to sign their names one by one.

People who don't know thought that he returned to the Von Enriso Research Center this time to make a lot of gold pounds for his institute.

Too much!

Too much!

But seeing the wizards with fanatical eyes, Wayne swallowed his words of refusal.

He forced a smile, said some encouraging words to each wizard, and signed his name on the research reports printed with the parameters of the mechanical undead or rune board.

As for McAllister Loft, the vassal of the primary god, he just acted as a transparent person throughout the whole process.

Although Dean Josué and other wizards tried to talk to him, he ignored them all.

He looked like he didn't understand the Aldous language at all.

It almost made Wayne, who was dealing with those wizards, want to kill him.

"Wizard Wayne, you can't point the finger at me just because you can't bear to reject the wizards."

McAllister Loft ate the fruit prepared by Dean Josue, and said innocently:

"Mrs. Claire..."

"Madam!"

"Ms. Claire only told me to protect you, and didn't ask me to do something for you unless you allow it."

"No thanks."

Wayne rubbed his brows, having a headache.

Even the sun god Celent couldn't defeat him, and a clone actually said he wanted to protect him?

It's all Claire...

Since the end of the Dusk Cult's sacrifice ceremony, Wayne has been in the studio most of the time.

While digesting the survival points, basic attributes and source power obtained from the war, he used them to improve the level of spells, talents and fusion of the source.

While continuing the previous practice, from time to time, he used the [Teleport] spell to kill and devour the deep-sea species in various seas of Cordo to obtain survival points.

During this period, no one knew who had suggested Claire to announce in the name of Wayne that she was Claire Yuli Biondini Loft.

That is, Wayne Loft's wife in the usual sense.

If Wayne had not completed all the links of the mechanical undead project and given himself a few days off, he would probably have been kept in the dark until now.

No wonder Mitra, the governor of Alexei Island, cursed Claire 24 hours a day while he was concentrating on the experiment.

Earlier, Wayne thought it was a jealousy between two beautiful ladies, and he felt very annoyed and did not pay much attention to Mitra's voice.

It was not until he learned the title of "Mrs. Claire" that he realized that Mitra was not jealous, but was already furious.

When Wayne thought of this, he was very annoyed.

Although his relationship with Claire was indeed extraordinary, they were just short of sleeping in the same bed, but it was far from the point of forming a family.

At least he would consider these things after he figured out whether Claire's "real body" was Lilith, the "Lady of the Night".

If he knew who suggested Claire to do this, he would have to kill that bastard.

"Director, a closed room has been cleaned up. Do you want to take a look?"

At this time, Teresa walked into the room with a smile on her face, and the luxurious and expensive pendant clock cast several silver-white rays on her.

The brown dress she had specially changed into revealed a clock as big as the pendant clock on the ceiling, and a deep ravine made her figure very eye-catching.

Wei En glanced at her and noticed that the pair of gold-framed glasses she often wore on her face had been taken off, and said calmly:

"No need, go and inform Dean Qiao Sue, and ask him to inform the wizards in the major institutes of the research center to stay in their respective institutes and not go out before tomorrow morning."

"Director, this is," Theresa looked at him in confusion: "Is it the intention of Chief Wizard Vaklav?"

"Of course."

Wayne waved his hand to signal her to do it. He saw a retracting movement in McAllister's hand from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

After Theresa left, he stretched out his hand in front of the "Real Master" next to him, "Take it out."

"What?"

McAllister Loft looked up at the chandelier, as if there was the beauty of more than a dozen girls.

"I think you don't want me to say it a second time?"

"..."

Seeing his face gloomy, McAllister had to take out the camera and put it in his hand, saying with a sad face:

"Wizard Wayne, can you not destroy it for the time being..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a click, and the entire camera was crushed by Wayne.

"It seems that you are more afraid of Claire than me." Wayne looked at him with a sneer.

McAllister laughed dryly a few times and shrank directly on the sofa, not daring to raise his head.

He was indeed not afraid of Wizard Wayne. After all, no one would be afraid of a wizard who was busy with various subjects and strength improvement all year round, who was not very angry and had no quirks, right?

And Wizard Wayne was really bad. Ms. Pavla, who had the "good" authority given by the Lord of Dawn, had already returned to the Holy Land.

How could she stay in Wizard Wayne's office on the top of the castle three times a day?

In addition, the "blasphemous" saint Carly Morris of the Church of Dawn and the "free" saint Eve Hendrix of the Church of Storms occasionally appeared.

If it weren't for Ms. Claire and Ms. Mitra watching closely, McAllister had every reason to believe that Wizard Wayne had fallen into the hands of these saints long ago.

There is no need to spread faith. Beauty... is also a kind of faith!

"Don't think about those bad things in your mind," Wayne seemed to have guessed his thoughts and glared at him.

"Yes!"

Seeing his respectful and obedient appearance, Wayne shook his head helplessly.

Although he had absolute control over McAllister Loft, which was equivalent to the relationship between master and servant, a primary god with a "real" kingdom also had his own will.

As long as this will did not conflict with his will, McAllister and Mitra were completely independent individuals.

Unless necessary, Wayne did not want to treat them as dispensable vassals, but would rather have them become his helpers.

"What progress have been made in the matter I asked you to investigate?"

"Are you referring to the South Continent or the West Continent?"

Wayne said nonchalantly: "Both!"

"Then I'll talk about the South Continent first," McAllister held up an index finger, "The intelligence sent back by the wizards of the Shadow School shows that there should be at least three 'Source Souls' hidden in the entire South Continent."

"Their strength has reached the legendary level, and it is not ruled out that they have reached the high-level legendary level."

"However, after three years of pursuit, the strength of those 'Source Souls' should not have been further improved. After all, at their level, the extraordinary people below the legendary level can no longer bring them improvement."

"In addition, the battle situation on the side of the Earth Church is not bad. Wrong, after occupying the two city-states, the Black Goat Tribe did not continue to move inland, as if they wanted to stay there for a long time. "

"Oh?" Wei En raised his eyebrows and said, "Will those bastards in the Southern Continent agree?"

"There is no way to disagree. Three years ago, the extraordinary forces of various forces in the Southern Continent suffered heavy losses."

McAllister shrugged and said, "It really can't withstand another war. They are worried that if they start a war with the Black Goat Tribe again, the overall strength of the Southern Continent will be lagging behind the other three continents."

"To put it bluntly, they are afraid of death."

Wei En curled his lips. Although he could understand such an idea, the "Source Soul" and the Black Goat Tribe came from outside the "World Clothes".

If we don't do our best to eliminate them now, the losses in the future will only be greater.

"Forget about them, tell me about your discovery in the Mechanical School."

"The Mechanical School is much more interesting!"

McAllister said with excitement: "You haven't seen how capable those mechanical wizards are."

"They actually made a mechanical floating island!"

"It's done?" Wayne asked in surprise: "Didn't they complete the final launch and stabilization last time?"

"No, no, no... I mean they decided to let the mechanical floating island float on the deep sea."

Wayne: "..."

Is this a floating island?

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"It's true." McAllister said with a smile: "But I haven't finished yet, they plan to make a final attempt in the deep sea to ensure that the main body of the floating island will not suffer too much damage after the launch fails and falls."

"Those mechanical wizards have sold everything they can sell, and they really can't take out the extra gold pounds to build a second floating island."

"Is that so..."

This is reasonable!

If it really floats on the sea, it is not a floating island, but a mechanical ship of dozens of pounds.

"Where is the Red Moon Church?"

"They..."

Wayne: "Them?"

McAllister coughed a few times and quickly changed his words: "There is no movement from them at the moment."

Wayne: "..."

He finally saw that this "real master" was by no means a serious elementary god.

Damn it, what did that bastard Ubli teach him? !

It wasn't until night fell and the red moon hung high in the sky that Wakraf and Serent suddenly appeared in Research Institute No. 66.

"Chief Sir."

Wei En stood up and saluted, looked at Serende who had changed his appearance, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this your original appearance?"

At this moment, Serent was seen wearing a golden robe, the same color as the long golden hair on his head.

There is a blood-colored sun pattern in the center of the eyebrows. The eyebrows are slightly lighter, the eyes are narrow and sharp, and the square face is very tough.

It was in sharp contrast to the vulgar look of McAllister next to him.

"Wizard Wei En, long time no see." Celerent said hello.

With that said, several people took their seats.

Wayne looked at Waklav and asked directly: "Did you come to me this time because you encountered a difficult problem?"

Previously, Wakraf only said that the matter was related to Celerent, but did not specify the specific issue.

Originally, Wei En didn't plan to come. After all, he and Celerent were not only unfamiliar with each other, but also had a grudge.

If it weren't for the repeated requests of the chief wizard Wakraf, he finally reluctantly agreed.

"Say it, Celerent." Waklav pushed up his sunglasses and signaled.

"Sorry, I asked you to come here this time because of my business."

Selernte explained with a somewhat unnatural look on his face: "That's right, Wizard Wynn..."

As he spoke, Wayne's brows wrinkled unconsciously.

It turns out that after Selernt ascended the throne and became the "Lord of Slaughter", he discovered that there were some secrets hidden deep in that country.

After a period of exploration and research, almost all the fingers pointed at the ancient god Carmendia who had long since fallen in the Second Era.

To solve this problem, Celerant speculated that he should find the traces left by the ancient god.

And this is the reason why they came here - the "Contract of Garmendia" signed by Wei En and Velosa.

There may be a trace of "Garmendia" hidden in it.

"Wayne, how long will it take for you to be promoted to legend?"

Seeing that he didn't agree immediately, Wakraf muttered: "If it's still early, let Celerent wait first."

"legend……"

Wei En opened the panel, took a look, and replied: "In two months, I should be able to reach the critical point of being promoted to legend."

In addition to the spell level requirements, he still needs the last two spells to fuse the source to meet the promotion requirements!

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