A Master's Type Moon Event Book

This futuristic sci-fi building is not only the location of the Seal Designation Bureau, but also the location of the Secret Skeleton Anatomy Bureau, and it is also one of the four entrances to the tomb of Albion.

After reporting his intentions at the front desk in the hall, Hua Ye Hishiri got a magnetic card key.

"Let's go."

She swiped the elevator button with the magnetic card and pressed the 45th floor.

With a slight shock, the body sank.

After a while, the door opened, and a spacious circular room appeared, with a huge crystal lamp placed on the ceiling, emitting a faint white light, creating a clear and mysterious atmosphere.

Really... a big dog.

Li Xiang stared at the crystal enviously, wondering how much such a big gem could be sold for.

"It's pyroxene."

Huaye Hishiri glanced at him, and introduced, "It is impossible to see a pyroxene of this size from the outside. It contains a huge amount of magic power. As a lighting, it may last until the day when human beings are destroyed before it can be used up."

"As expected of the Secret Skeleton Anatomy Bureau."

Li Xiang withdrew his gaze and clenched his right fist. His magic circuit was a little active, and even if it wasn't activated, he could feel its restlessness.

It's because of the magic in the air.

He had noticed it last time, the lower the level, the stronger the magic power.If you enter the legendary spiritual tomb, you will go back to the true ether state of the age of gods.

But the aether is actually harmful to modern magicians.

Just like humans, oxygen is necessary, but only oxygen may not be able to adapt.

"Gargo Israd is in the lab."

Kano Hishiri looked up and searched for the correct door on the curved wall not far away.

The Tomb of Albion is a huge labyrinth, if an unfamiliar magician enters it, it is easy to get lost.

Although the Secret Skeleton Anatomy Bureau is only located in the first area of ​​the ruins, it is also connected to the big magic circuit in the second area, and monsters from the Age of Gods will escape from time to time.

Walk along the corridor and into the research room.

Then there's the stench.

In the research room, large expanses of blue and green liquid covered all kinds of equipment of unknown purpose.

Several of the Chimera that Li Xiang saw at Norbert fell to the ground.

All die.

The blue and green are the blood sprayed between their broken limbs.

"Not a natural death."

Li Xiang covered his nose and squatted down to check the wound on Chimera's body.

It's just research, it won't destroy the material so obviously.

"There are traces of magic, and they are very powerful. These Chimeras grew up in the etheric environment of Albion, the spiritual tomb. They have a high degree of mystery, and their bodies are close to the real monsters of the Age of Gods. It should be a big magic, otherwise it would not be good for Chimera Pull to cause damage."

Li Xiang immediately thought of Hateres' servants.

Hephaistion.

Except for the wandering overseas that is mysterious and disappearing, the only ones who can use the magic of the Age of Gods are the Servants.

Hua Ye Hishiri also thought of it.

When she was on the magic eye train, she had seen that inhuman power.

A great magic that uses high-speed divine words to release instantly.

In the depths, the color of the ground turned blood red, which was naturally human liquid.

Garg's body.

To be precise, it was the broken corpse, which reminded Li Xiang of the death of the Golden Princess of the Shuangmao Pagoda.

"Why such a cruel method?"

Li Xiang frowned, a little confused, "He's also his apprentice after all."

In the world of magic, killing apprentices is extremely rare.

Apprentices are different from students, they are candidates to inherit the mantle.

Magicians are very particular about inheritance.

There is a widely circulated saying that people study magic in the first half of their lives and pass on magic in the second half of their lives.

The situation is very similar to the famous magic family. To be precise, many apprentices of magicians are actually their own children.

But after all, there are accidents. If the descendants do not have magic skills, they will look for apprentices.

This has nothing to do with feelings, it is the tradition of magicians.

Because magicians are creatures who pin their hopes on the next generation, and they entrust their long-cherished wishes that cannot be realized from generation to generation.

"Do you think it's my brother?" Huaye Lingli sighed slightly.