Chapter 237 Destroy This Laboratory!

"Boss! Boss, how are you?"

As soon as Grete landed, he heard Bernard shouting at the top of his lungs. The savage's voice, like nothing else, was absolutely full of energy and could be heard clearly across the yard and the wall. Gretel stood on tiptoe and shouted:

"I'm here! Open the door!"

"coming!"

With a creak, the door of the laboratory opened, and the barbarians rushed out in an uneasy manner. Taking advantage of this little time, Master Deskard turned his head and asked Gretel:

"How many intruders are there? When were they discovered? Did you come over immediately?"

"There's only one..." Gray gathered his nerves and reported to the legendary mage. Master Descartes listened silently and snorted:

"Who told you not to advance? As long as you know some level 2 magic, you won't be so embarrassed!"

Gretel lowered his head, not daring to say anything. Master Deckard pushed up his monocle and looked at the top of the little guy's head. He was actually quite satisfied -

When a mage was approached by a warrior, he still dared to fight back, fought back and forth, and wounded him twice with his unique magic. His fighting instincts were really good. That's right, how can a child with the plasticity department not fight?

Our Thunder Horn has always been the number one combat force of the Magic Council!

Of course, the subsequent escape was also timely and decisive. If you win, fight. If you don't, then retreat and ask for help. Children must not be brave. The magic constant plan of the [Endless Ink Pen] was designed by him personally, and the purpose was to save the little guy's life to the maximum extent possible.

By the way, speaking of escaping——

He took off his monocle, raised his fingers, and flicked the rim of the glasses several times. A trace of electric light flew out from the lens and shot in all directions, followed by a white light rising straight up. Seeing Gretel looking at him eagerly, he gave a few words of advice:

"First lock the space and prohibit the use of teleportation in the surrounding areas. Then summon the surrounding patrol teams to block and arrest people. By the way, is the intruder still inside?"

Gretel honestly said he didn't know. The legendary mage raised his hand and pointed, and a wave of magic swept out:

"No, he ran away. Let's go in first when the patrol comes to arrest him."

"Wait!" Grete quickly reached out to stop him: "Let's see if there is any leakage in the laboratory first!" That thief, or any other profession, must not break through the wall!

"What do you think?"

The legendary mage raised his chin to him. Gretel looked at him, and then at Archmage Carlisle next to him. Seeing that both of them had a look like "We won't do anything, you can handle it yourself." He thought for a moment:

"Can you give me a spell... that can help me see where it is hot? Such as low-light vision, dark vision, etc.?"

The two high-level mages looked at each other. Archmage Carlisle raised his hand, and a spell fell on Gretel. Gretel felt a flash before his eyes, and the brightness of his vision suddenly increased several levels, as if it had changed from night to dusk. He looked around carefully and shook his head:

"This one doesn't work. Change it to another one?"

Another flash. What came into view this time was an almost black and white picture, while the cracks in the door of the laboratory and the outlines of several people around him were obviously brighter than the environment. A closer comparison shows that the two magicians are slightly darker, while the barbarian's torso, skin, especially the mouth and nose, appear particularly bright.

That’s right!

This is what I want - infrared vision with heat source sensing function!

Grete jumped up and ran to the laboratory. Walls, roofs, look at them piece by piece. The temperature inside was definitely higher than outside, not to mention that he had a white fire, and the temperature rise was even more astonishing. Whenever there is a little crack in the wall and the air inside leaks out, under infrared vision——

There's nothing to hide from!

"He reacted quite quickly." Behind him, Archmage Carlisle praised in a low voice. The Lord of Thunder snorted:

"As long as he reaches the third level of mage, you don't need to do anything."

Archmage Carlisle lowered his head and smiled bitterly. The two high-level mages stood side by side, watching Gretel go up and down, carefully inspecting the entire outer wall of the laboratory, almost lying on the wall.

Halfway through the inspection, the wind roared overhead, a shuttle rushed over, and five great magicians filed out. It was obvious that the jury was dispatched urgently, there might be some related factions, and all the magicians were present. The leading mage, who was wearing a black robe with a skull embroidered on it, was impatient and rushed over:

"How's it going! How's it going!"

"I haven't seen the leak yet!" Grete looked up and replied. The black-robed mage breathed a sigh of relief, but also looked a little disappointed, and his steps slowed down. Another red-robed mage quickly passed him:

"teacher!"

The Lord of Thunder nodded: "Here we come. Arrange the patrol team. When the mages from the law enforcement team arrive, ask them to track the intruder and catch it as soon as possible. I just saw it. There is only one person who invaded. He used [Shadow Jump] 】When entering and exiting the laboratory, the first point of contact is..."

With a flick of his fingertips, a white light flew out far away and hung at the tip of the long grass. The red-robed mage nodded repeatedly, immediately turned to the back, and pulled over a mage with misty eyes, as if he was drunk:

"Quick, quick, help me find the traces of the intruder!"

"I have to do this... we can't wait for the law enforcement team..." The person he pulled over muttered. The red-robed mage pushed him hard: "Hey, you are from the prophecy department! This is your job!"

"But my specialty is stargazing..."

The mage from the prophecy department was somewhat reluctant. He looked down at the haystack, threw a spell casually, and suddenly shuddered:

"Danger! Great danger!"

His movements suddenly accelerated, and his fingers rolled dizzyingly, as if he was driving from 0.5x speed to 2x speed. After a moment, a gleaming green light shot out from his fingertips and illuminated the footprints on the ground. Then it jumped up and quickly lit up a large series of footprints.

The horses' hooves are like thunder. A patrol team just arrived and was caught by the review committee:

"Let's go! Follow the tracer magic and catch people!"

The prophecy mage breathed out. The next moment, he turned to the laboratory, his eyes suddenly bulged, and one finger shook like a convulsion:

"A bad omen, I saw a bad omen - a bad omen enough to destroy the city of Nevis - a greater danger, here -"

"Then ruin it!"

The two great magicians of the protection system and the conjuration system walked over side by side. The rotating mage from the Conjuration Department looked fine and even nodded and smiled at Gretl, but the one from the Protection Department had a grim look on his face. He grabbed the red-robed mage of the plasticity department with one hand, and pointed at the laboratory with the other hand. His saliva flew everywhere, spraying all over the other person's head and face:

"Who approved the construction of this laboratory! Huh?! How can such a dangerous thing be given to a child to play with? It is still built in the city with no protection at all. If something happens, will the entire parliament follow? Unlucky?"

"Little Child" Gretel Nordmark rushed over happily, and was about to declare that the outer wall was not leaked when he was stopped in his tracks by the roar of the great magician.

A second-level magician - when this laboratory was built, he was still a first-level magician - in the eyes of high-level magicians, his combat power is close to zero. The unspoken rules of the Magic Council are that magicians below the fifth level cannot preside over the Mage Tower independently, which is equivalent to being ineligible to preside over important topics. An inconspicuous gadget that everyone pretends not to see, a laboratory that may destroy the city...

How could such a thing be left in the hands of a second-level magician?

but--

"It can't be destroyed! The exterior wall is in good condition and there is no leakage at all!!!"

Gretel exclaimed. He has purified so many pathogenic bacteria. If you give him a little more time, he can make penicillin! And can the P4 laboratory be destroyed at will? ! Do you want to blow it up or bury it deeply? With just a little carelessness, germs can spread throughout the city!

"Can't be destroyed!" The mage on duty of the Necromancer Department was also anxious. He took a step across, blocking the front of Gretel, and stood opposite the great magician of the protection department:

"This project was commissioned by us! It's almost finished! I've seen it, and the stuff it's made is very powerful and very useful to our plague branch! This laboratory is under our protection. If something goes wrong, Black Crow Swamp will be responsible!"

"It's not your turn yet." Next to the great magicians, the Lord of Thunder snorted coldly. He pushed up his monocle, pointed at the red-robed mage, and scolded him:

"Children are immature, don't you understand either?! Whatever he wants to do in the laboratory, you can do it to him? How can such a big laboratory have no magic defense at all?!

——He only knows how to prevent the things he made from being leaked. He is a second-level child and doesn’t know what protection is needed to withstand the invasion of foreign enemies! What's the use of you? ! Didn't you think carefully before approving this project?

What's going on in your head? Is it because I have been using the Plastic Energy System for a long time and my skull is filled with magma? "

As soon as the legendary mage spoke, red-robed mage Sam immediately stood up straight, lowered his head, and accepted the training honestly. That laboratory was part of the reward given to Grete. The scale and construction budget were determined by the entire review meeting. He did not make the decision alone, and he should not bear the responsibility alone. But, being scolded by the teacher...

Then just listen, how can you still say something back?

The great magician of the protection department silently let go and took two steps to the side to avoid the anger of the legendary mage. The man from Black Crow Swamp breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little unwilling to do so. His eyes turned back and forth between Gretel and the laboratory. As for the other two, they felt a little weak in their hearts. They just hoped that the wrath of the Lord of Thunder would not fall on them. How could they dare to say anything?

Master Deckard cursed for half an hour, and electricity surged on his monocle, as if it might burst out at any time. The surrounding magicians stood and listened quietly, and stayed with him honestly for half an hour. Gretel looked at his nose, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth at his heart. He stood aside with his ears pricked up, and finally understood why the legendary mage was there in person:

If the Lord of Thunder doesn't come, which gentleman from the review committee will write the word "demolish" to the laboratory, and he can stop it?

Or does he want to watch the great magicians fight live?

The storm of reprimands finally came to an end. Master Deckard turned to Gretel with a gentle expression:

"Little guy, since you want to say there is no leak here, then prove it to us."

"Okay! I'll go in first and clean up!"

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