Lecter even thought that they had changed their goal from protecting the world to dominating the world. After all, in a sense, bringing everything under control can indeed be said to be an extreme method of protection.

The radical wizards immediately changed the subject, or laughed without saying a word, or discussed today's dinner and the smell of tobacco.

At first, Professor Lycote just thought that they were unwilling to reveal more information, until he caught some embarrassment and guilt in a certain wizard's eyes.

So an idea that was so absurd that it made him feel unbelievable gradually appeared in Professor Rector's mind, and he said with a face full of astonishment:

"Could it be that you don't know it yourself?"

The meeting hall suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

"Cough, um...it's not impossible to say that."

Adolf, who had remained silent all along, cleared his throat and explained before the wizards objected.

"The only thing we can be sure of is the doomsday that is destined to come, but we still need to obtain more information about its cause. What we are doing now is like the mythical Odin training his heroic warriors in Valhalla all day long. In order to face the coming Ragnarok's Twilight."

"Up to now, the doomsday is no longer a secret. We can all get clear predictions of the doomsday through various methods. The time you have been in contact with magic, Lacotte, is still a little short."

What he said is quite straightforward, that is, wizards who have reached a certain level will have a perception of the black future, and they will question this, which only means that Rector's level is not high enough.

"This example may not be appropriate, because you all know that the end of Odin in the myth is not very good."

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Adolf made a joke in a self-deprecating manner.But now no one could laugh at this joke at all, he could only sit back in the chair that was obviously a few yards larger than the others, and rubbed his broad forehead with his big hands.

In silence, Professor Gloria hammered the table angrily.

"Should we just let those dark wizards cross the line and do nothing?"

The person who answered her was Mads Kleist. The senior leader of the Kleist family finally tilted his lips and showed a little smile.

"Of course not, it's just that we can't continue to expand the battlefield. Our people are also intervening in the war in a less direct way to minimize the impact of the mystery."

"Having experienced this before, we must ensure that we can kill all or most of their top brass at the same time. Hunting without a plan will only allow them to flee all over the world and repeat what happened now."

"Believe me, it won't take too long. Heroic spirits should also leave the Hall of Heroes and adapt to the real battlefield in advance."

-

The girl with short brown hair and wearing a white researcher's coat rested on a long table in the exclusive alchemy room.

She hadn't left this building for more than a month. Fortunately, the alchemy room had a built-in toilet and a lot of clothes that could be changed directly, barely able to keep her last needs and decency as a young woman.

The magic clock began to collide and sound when the scale reached a certain limit. Dandelai Sfanesti Magellan ended her two hours of sleep and immediately left the seat.

Her short brown hair was a little messy, and her face was left with red marks from lying on the table for a long time.

She did not immediately dive into experiments and alchemy work like before. Instead, she rarely went to the sink to clean her face and wiped it carefully with a wet soft towel.

The girl in the mirror tied up her hair with a towel, and there were still dark circles under her eyes on her face with a few drops of water, but she finally regained some of the youthful vitality of this age.

Dan Delai looked up at the scale on the magic clock. According to the estimated time, she set an hour and a half in advance to make some cleaning and adjustments, so as to witness history with the most solemn and complete attitude.

There are still 42 minutes before the agreed time, which is still plenty of time.

She moved back to the chair with some stiff movements, and prepared a pot of hot tea with milk and food for storage for herself.

Although there is almost no taste, this is a necessary physical supplement. If you forcefully use medicine to supplement it in order to save time, the final result will only affect the efficiency even more.

At this time, a whirlpool appeared on the door and squeezed a human body in.

Dan Delai didn't look up, just continued to eat silently.The alchemy room was covered by an enchantment. Except for the acting executive Hyde, whose ability was beyond her comprehension, only two people with a little blood were allowed to enter and exit in this way at the beginning, so it would not be anyone else who came now.

It was Professor Luo Sister Dalton, who was wearing a black professor's robe and her hairline receded.He was dressed more formally than usual today, and there seemed to be some signs of waxing in his thinning hair brushed back.

In addition, he also wore more than one jewelry.Those accessories all contain considerable magic fluctuations, and are quite powerful magic props.

When Roger entered the barrier, Dandelai happened to eat the last cookie.

She cleaned her fingers and the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, then stood up and straightened her clothes.

"Come on, Professor."

Roger just nodded and followed without saying a word.

This independent alchemy room is located in a remote turret, but its space is actually quite large. It is not so much an alchemy room as it is more like a mage tower that ancient magicians liked to build.

On the lower floor of the experimental hall, in the center of the circular staircase is a translucent glass cylinder more than three meters long. In the deeper underground, such cylinders are neatly arranged in several circles, and there are nearly a hundred of them.

The cylinder is connected with large and small conduits, which input oxygen and some necessary nutrients, while the cylinder is filled with amber translucent liquid, and a strange creature is curled up and floating in this amber liquid.

It looked like a human being over two and a half meters tall, except that there was an exoskeleton covering the vitals on the surface of the dark purple skin.It has no facial features, its face is like a smooth and round large crystal, and more details are covered by the turbid amber liquid, making it difficult to see clearly.

Even through the thick glass, Dandelai could hear the strong heartbeat of the other party.

"As we thought, it's fully matured."

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"Wake it up, this is your honor."

Roger urged, even at this moment there was obvious fanaticism in his eyes.

"I, my honor belongs to me..."

Dandelai's voice was trembling, and his fingers were unsteady from overexcitement.

Indeed, she almost completed all steps of this plan single-handedly.

Roger was mostly just assisting or acting as a protector of the experiment. This honor should go to Dandelai.

Although she is only an immature magic apprentice, the completion of the "Heroic Spirit Project" alone is enough to make the name Dandelai Sphinisti Magellan leave a heavy mark in the history of magic

—if history hadn't ended with the end of the world.

"Professor Dalton, I always thought you were only interested in alchemy props. The Heroic Spirit Project should be more in your father's field?"

The female apprentice with short brown hair chuckled and joked casually.

During this period of getting along together, the two have become quite familiar as partners, which cannot be explained by the ordinary relationship between a professor and an apprentice.

"Alchemy props...of course it is a prop. What we are doing now is like God in His paradise, using the dust on the ground to swing into all kinds of toys. From this perspective, it is of course It is also an alchemy tool."

Dandelai was stunned for a few seconds, never expecting that the other party would say such a thing.

She didn't think any more and refocused her divergent attention. After the adjustment just now, she was no longer so nervous.

The girl grasped the handle of the copper handle, took a deep breath, and then pulled it off suddenly!

The magic lights in the alchemy room dimmed accordingly, and the sound of huge gears turning rumbled from the walls, from the dome above and from the ground.

Columns of intricate runic symbols emerged around the glass cylinder, alternately flickering and then shattering.

Thick metal tubes fell off the cylinder one after another, and the complex brass-colored base rose accordingly, allowing a large amount of white cooling gas to be discharged from the pores.

While maintaining nutrients, the barriers and devices are also restricting the life force of the experimental subjects to prevent them from waking up before reaching the completion stage.

The light sources in the room were extinguished one by one, and in the end, only pure darkness remained.

Then, in this deep darkness, a silvery-white light appeared.

It illuminated a small space where the container was located, and the body of the strange creature could no longer be seen clearly in the cloudy nutrient solution.All he could see was the turbid water rolling under the thin silver light spot, and the huge shadow twisting like tentacles under the water.

The crisp sound broke the dead silence.

A deformed long finger that looked like a human being but not a human touched the glass container that had been strengthened by magic, and the latter shattered suddenly, and the turbid stream with a fishy smell mixed with glass fragments gurgled to the ground.

A terrifying atmosphere then filled the alchemy room, and Dandelai felt a chill creeping up his back, as if his blood was about to be frozen.

In the absolute darkness, she seemed to be able to feel sharp tentacles pointing at her vitals, and the blade-like bone spurs were hovering less than a centimeter away from her.

There seemed to be countless more terrifying and indescribable things hidden in the darkness. The familiar alchemy room in the past had now become a strange lair belonging to strange creatures.

"It's watching me."

This idea made the girl feel horrified. After implanting the blank wizard soul, in theory, this alchemical creation has intelligence that is not inferior to human beings, and the eyes in the brain may allow it to see a higher level beyond human intelligence.

An inexplicable thought that made her feel funny occurred at an inappropriate time. Dandelai felt that she might really be recorded in the history books because of the "Erotic Spirit Project", but it would be like "being killed on the spot by her own creation" Funny way.

Just when Dandelai felt that she might be killed and torn apart by the several abilities she bestowed on the monster at any time, the dim light illuminated the area she was in again.

Roger Dalton brought a rusty tea-colored oil lamp from somewhere. Its dim light made people feel quiet and peaceful, like the evening wind blowing through the deserted streets at midnight, and the swaying lights on the hotel. Sleepy night light.

The horror dissipated in an instant, and Dandelai finally saw the creature that broke the glass cylinder.

It seems to have shrunk slightly compared to before waking up.

The dark purple humanoid creature arched its back, and supported the ground with its right arm, which was nearly two meters long and obviously longer than the left arm. It bent its right arm, and kept one of its four fingers pointing forward.

The two slender hind limbs rest on the ground with their knees, so that it maintains the same height as Dandelai. The broad chest of the humanoid creature is covered with damp short black hair, and the two ribs are exposed to the skin and muscles. The ribs are neatly arranged and slanted upwards, supporting a multifaceted crystal the size of a bowl on the chest.

The rootless, slippery, multi-segmented long tail like an arthropod is twisting disorderly behind it. If you want to carefully observe its patterns, you will feel dizzy and nauseated.

Its smooth, featureless head was less than a foot from Dandelai Sphinesti Magellan... no, not really featureless.

The girl noticed that a crack-like vertical line appeared in the center of the jade-like round face, and the silver-white light swirled and flowed in the vertical line, as if leading to a deep space in a certain position.

——Those are its eyes.

The monster vibrates the air in an unknown way, and its feminine voice is soft and magnetic. At this time, its tone is full of confusion:

"Who am I and who are you?"

Dan Delai mustered all the courage under her body, she raised her head and looked straight at the vertical pupil on the other's forehead.

"You are the first awakened heroic spirit, a warrior, and my creation."

"And I am your creator and your mother."

After answering this question, Dandelai's heartbeat accelerated for a while, but she still did not flinch and continued to look at the strange creature.

Time seemed to stand still, and every second became extremely slow.

Roger, who was holding the oil lamp, felt his palms sweating. He didn't dare to relax at all, and was ready to activate several other powerful props when something unusual happened.

A few minutes later, the Heroic Spirit lowered its head and prostrated itself in front of the girl in a submissive posture.

Dan Delai's expression relaxed a little,

"Starting today, Brunhilde will be your name, and you will be the leader of all your brothers and sisters, heading to the battlefield of the end."

Brünnhilde raised her head and shook the air again,

"Yes, my mother."

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