End of the Magic Era

Chapter 167 Alliance

“Merlin Grand Master... you are so kind...” Aussur changed “you” to “you” without realizing it. One small change of name shows that now in Aussur's mind, Lin Yun's status has changed.

You know, in the beginning, Osur was very impatient with Lin Yun, and thought it was another speculative alchemist who wanted to draw attention to himself with amazing views and then wanted to take the opportunity to come to his door.

But now Osur knows he's wrong.

Because that's not necessary.

This young master magician, Mafa Merlin, has not yet seen his achievements in pharmaceutical alchemy. However, this technique alone is not something that ordinary alchemists might master. No... Not just ordinary alchemists, even their creators, are shocked by this technique?

A man who has mastered the theory of chaos and is able to present the Soladin formula to a new alchemist, even if he has not achieved much in pharmaceutical alchemy now, it is only because he is too young to have enough time to explore and study it. It is only a matter of sooner or later to give him a few more decades to become a master or creator.

It is possible to seal the sacrament even in the future...

How can such an alchemist use those speculative methods?

When I think of this, Osur can't bear the darkness some blush...

I shouldn't have said what I just said. People may have seen through my thoughts a long time ago. That's why I've been “ha-ha” myself.

“O'Sur, Merlin, he...” Since that magical fluctuation, Joey's face has had a staring look, which hasn't changed once in hours, until now, when this peak sealed demon mentor came back to God.

“Joey, thank you so much this time.” As a result, Joey was interrupted by an excited Osur when he just said something: “Take this bottle of Apocalypse. ”

“Oh?” Joey chuckled as soon as he heard this: “Well, you're welcome, O'Sull, I really rarely see you so generous...”

“Have you ever been polite? But thank you still can afford it. If you hadn't brought Merlin Master this time, I would definitely have scrapped this bottle of Apocalypse, and..."

Speaking of which, Osur's eyes fell on Lin Yun again.

“Thank you, Master Merlin.” After that, in the gaze of Saluman and Joey, he bowed deeply to Lin Yun.

“Lord Osur, this is really just a show of hands, don't worry about it.” Lin Yun hurried to help.

But it didn't occur to me that Osur shook his head stubbornly: “No, Maestro Merlin, this may just be a show of hands for you, but it is very important to me. Without your point, it may take me decades or even hundreds of years to discover that Soladin Catalyst can still be formulated this way. You and I are both alchemists. You can't possibly wonder how important this level of knowledge is to an alchemist...”

“I just happened to find out.” Lin Yun smiled and did not continue to be polite.

In fact, Lin Yun also knows that the alchemist of this era is like this. The desire for knowledge outweighs everything. Knowledge at such a level as Soladin Catalyst is truly invaluable to an alchemist.

“Oh, Master Merlin, you are too modest...” Osur shook his head with a smile. Though he didn't say much, his mind knew what happened in the world of pharmaceutical alchemy? Every tiny discovery takes countless failures, and countless hours to get there.

Master Merlin can humbly say that it's just a coincidence, but if he thinks so, he really doesn't know what's good for him.

Overnight, O'Sur became like a person. At first, intolerance and rejection disappeared without a trace. Now the creator, like a true master, has warmly and politely entertained the three of them. Especially for Lin Yun himself, that's really admired and respected. Zhang Shut up is how Merlin Da Master, Lin Yun persuaded him several times before beginning to call him "Merlin” like Joey, but the tone is completely different than before...

This time without Joey's advice, Osur almost courageously asked for a companion after hearing about the Magic Hand party.

Four people called two more carriages in the town, Saluman and Joey, Lin Yun and Osur, all the way to Chi Rock City...

A carriage with Lin Yun, this is offered by Osur. On the way, this creator has been talking to Lin Yun about various skills in pharmaceutical alchemy. The more he talks about it, the more admirable he will be. Until this time, Osur knew that the young archmage in front of him, the knowledge of pharmaceutical alchemy, even on his own imagination, at first the two of them were still discussing each other, but then gradually became Osur in asking Lin Yun.

There is no way, Lin Yun has mastered all kinds of skills and knowledge, which is really beyond this era...

Even if Lin Yun has managed to hide, but occasionally revealed a point, it is still to stare at the creator of Osur, then endlessly ask for instruction and entanglement, there is no way, Lin Yun can only pick something to say to him, but even then, Osur's journey has been profitable.

Of course, the harvest on Lin Yun's side is also quite significant...

Osur is also the real creator of the goods, although there is no way to compare it to Lin Yun in theoretical knowledge, but Osur, who lives hundreds of years old, is itself an encyclopedia of pharmaceutical alchemy, various details and experiences, for Lin Yun, who now has empty theoretical knowledge but does not practice, is exactly what is needed, from Night Song Forest to Qiyancheng, but for Lin Yun, it is better than burying in the alchemy laboratory to drill for a month.

Almost in the evening, the two carriages stopped outside a gray white tower...

“Tower of ashes?” Lin Yun just stood there and felt a familiar magical fluctuation. Like the archmage who died in Poison Mist Canyon, Lin Yun clearly carried an astonishing high temperature, but only a death-like silence. Lin Yun knew that this was caused by a magic charm unique to the ash tower.

“Yes, this gathering of the Hands of Magic will take place at the Tower of Ashes.” Saluman laughed proudly and, as the biggest enemy of the Ashes Tower, Saluman would be caught in the siege of the Ashes Tower if he walked into the City of Strange Rocks at normal times, for less than 10 minutes.

But these two days are different...

There's no way, who makes Salman's teacher happen to be Joey.

As the owner of the cloud tower, Joey, it's usually difficult to clearly intervene in the battle between the sage tower and the ash tower, but who dares to say more about wanting to bring his disciples to Chi Rock City these two days when the Magic Hand is holding a party?

Even if they give the Tower of Ashes a hundred guts, they won't dare to attack Saluman on these two days, which is not just an affront to the dignity of a Peak Seal Wizard, it means provoking the entire magic hand!

Who can afford this consequence?

So now Saluman can walk into the Tower of Ashes...

“Merlin, the Magic Hand party lasts for three days. Tomorrow morning, I will invite you to join Joy in the Magic Hand. In that case, you can exchange magic knowledge at tomorrow's party. Of course, I personally would suggest that you exchange some alchemy knowledge...” When the four of us walked all the way into the ash tower, Osur did not forget to persuade Lin Yun to say a few more words.

In the view of this creator, Lin Yun is best suited to pharmaceutical alchemy. After all, a master in his twenties has begun to engage in creator-level knowledge of alchemy, which is not very common throughout the history of the Northender world. This is a genius that can step into the creator's realm with a little sculpture. Even a holy one is impossible in the future.

Of course, Joey definitely disagrees.

Are you kidding me, you let a talented archmage with horrible computing power attack drug alchemy, next time you encounter a problem like the Ferryson formula, can you help O'Sur solve it?

“Oh...” Lin Yun was fine. Whether Joy persuaded or Osur persuaded, Lin Yun only laughed, neither nodded nor shook his head.

Because Lin Yun already had his plans for this Magic Hand party.

Whether it is alchemy knowledge or magic knowledge, Lin Yun is actually long gone. Instead, Lin Yun really lacks all sorts of magic materials...

Needless to say, the strongest magic magic apparatus brought out of the Prince's Mausoleum is enough to make dozens of Lin Yun families lose their lives. Now there is such a good opportunity, Lin Yun himself will not forgive himself if he does not earn a harsh fortune.

Four people walked all the way into the ash tower to inquire, and soon a few magicians greeted them. This is the top of the ash tower, but on the level of the Magic Hand party, and the top of the ash tower, they can only do the work of welcoming guests...

However, these top executives are quite intelligent, knowing that this is a Magic Hand party, so when you see Salman, you just keep your head down and you don't get bored.

“Merlin, you and Salman wait here for a moment, and Joey and I are going to find some people to talk to about your joining Magic Hand. ”

“Okay.”

After they saw Joey and Osur leave, they found a bench and sat down.

“Merlin, your journey has opened my eyes...” Saluman couldn't help but shake his head with a smile after sitting down. Now think about it. When he first met Merlin in the library of the Tall Tower of the Wise, he never thought that in just one year, the first level magician had already reached this point.

Fortunately, Saluman's personality has always been so diverse. There is no jealousy at all about the miraculous rise speed of Lin Yun. He just can't bear the dark emotion. The encounter in life is really unclear. Those who laughed at Log Merlin's son in Thousand Fans at that time will always be a magic apprentice. If he saw Merlin today, he wondered what his expression would be?

In magic, there is a powerful fighting power attributed to the Ninth Mage Master.

On the alchemy side, even Osur, the creator, bowed his head before him.

Today Merlin, I'm afraid it's not that small stage in Chianfan City that can be satisfied...

“Oh, Saluman Mage, both now and in the future, Solon will be one of my best friends. ”

“Oh, then there will be more cooperation between the tall tower of the wise and the gold-plated rose...”

Each person says "haha”. It sounds like some cowhead is not right in the horse's mouth. In fact, they both know what they want...

What Salman wants is Lin Yun's support for Solon.

What Lin Yun wants is the cooperation between the Sage Tower and gold-plated roses.

Neither of them is a fuel-saving lamp, under a "heh”, an alliance enough to crush the whole city of Qianfan, was born in this way in the Tower of Ashes.

“Yo, isn't that Mafa Merlin?” Yet, just as the two entered into a deal, a sudden voice rang in their ears.

Lin Yun then saw a young magician in his twenties...