Gaston confirmed Laventi's conjecture, nodded solemnly, and said in a low voice.

"Mr. Laventi, you see there are only two words element and alchemy on the surface of the paper, so when the paper was classified and reviewed, it was considered to have nothing to do with the necromancy and was sent to our elemental will. In other words, the necromancy system

People don’t know about this experiment, and the news hasn’t been revealed yet!”

In fact, this was done intentionally by Ivan Vincent. He knew that the Pale Hand and the Will of the Elements could not be dealt with. In addition, the Will of the Elements was founded by Mr. Hathaway and was considered one of his own, so he deliberately included this article.

The paper was sent to the higher-ups of Elemental Will to fight against the Pale Hand.

Just as Ivan Vincent had planned, Gaston wanted to use this above-board research result to hit the Pale Hand hard and cause them to suffer a big loss.

"I don't agree with your opinion, Gaston."

Laventi, however, shook his head seriously and rejected Gaston's idea. He had a more direct personality and had more bottom-line principles, so he objected.

"Such subversive research results are different from unique magic. Regardless of whether they are subversive or not, and whether they can cause a major blow to the Pale Hand, they should be announced as soon as possible for all arcanists to see and discuss. In this way

Only in this way can we find the direction of breakthrough and the method of synthesizing decisive substances in the shortest possible time, bringing about new developments in arcane research."

"Gaston, have you forgotten the spirit that the Magic Council relies on to survive? Verification of true exploration and positive and candid communication! Although we are people of the will of the elements, we are even more members of the Magic Council!"

Gaston thought for a while, reluctantly gave up his thoughts, agreed with Laventi's point of view, and compromised.

"Okay. But this will spark extensive discussion. However, I am a little worried about whether it will pose a threat to Mr. Ethan's safety."

"The madmen at the Pale Hand are very twisted and crazy, and they are very likely to directly seek trouble for Mr. Ethan!"

Laventi is the vice-president of the Will of the Elements, and direct announcement of the artificial synthesis of urea would also cause a blow to the Pale Hand, so Gaston did not insist.

Laventi frowned upon hearing this, and after thinking for a long time, not knowing what to do, he said helplessly.

"Mr. Ethan is elusive. Until now, no one knows where he is. If he hadn't submitted the article, we wouldn't even know there is such a person. Even if we want to protect him, there is nothing we can do!"

"But that's fine. We can't find any trace of Mr. Ethan, and it's hard for the Pale Hands to find him. It shouldn't pose a danger to his safety!"

In the early morning of the next day, many arcanists are accustomed to reading project briefings while having breakfast to learn about the latest research status.

The Necromancer of the Pale Hand, Menschak was drinking slowly from a glass of milk, with a plate of bread and butter and a project brief spread out in front of him. As a senior member of the Pale Hand, Menschak is close to four hundred years old.

, has long been transformed into a lich, and enjoying delicious food is just a kind of psychological comfort. He is currently a fifth-level arcanist and a seventh-level necromancer, and is responsible for a research group.

Menschak looked at the paper quietly, and his hand, which was just a bone covered with a layer of skin, began to tremble. This hand was usually firm and strong, and could accurately dissect corpses. It had never made any mistakes, and could complete any difficult spell-casting gesture.

, but now he has lost control and is trembling crazily. He can't even open a thin page of paper, which shows how much impact he has received deep in his soul.

"Absurd! Poor! How can this kind of paper be published in a briefing?!"

The wind was overflowing, the black air was permeating, and the smell of death was everywhere. Menkesha's deep and hoarse voice sounded, as if it contained endless anger and hatred.

"Ethan, and those bastards like Elemental Will who don't understand the mysteries of life, dare to question the structure of the human body? If I see him, I must give him a lesson."

Menschak forgot that the briefing was just a newspaper sharing the research status of each group, and there was no review or standard.

"No, I want to conduct an experiment immediately to expose this despicable lie!"

Menshak stood up abruptly. His facial muscles and skin made of human body seemed unable to suppress the anger hidden in his heart, and black gas erupted, which was terrifying.

A similar scene also occurred in most research groups, and the reactions were very intense. However, the arcanists who were good at the elements were shocked and stunned, and then ended their breakfast with gloating to do experiments to verify the results of the paper.

The necromancers behaved differently, some angrily tore up the briefing, some anxiously wandering in circles but not daring to do magic experiments and denying it, some forcibly suppressing unstable emotions, and some notifying the top management of the Pale Hand.

There are people who are filled with hatred and want to teach Ivan Vincent a lesson.

In the magic laboratory, there was a clanking sound of metal objects falling to the ground.

Menschak's face was frozen and gloomy, and the red flames flickering in his eyes were so dim that they were almost extinguished.
Chapter completed!