In front of the road, alchemy technology researchers stopped and stood under the giant steel tower with a respectful look.

"Lord, we're here."

Hearing this, Modrian put away his thoughts and looked at the thick tower in front of him. A huge metal arch was dug out in the black tower in the center. The magic lights on both sides were shining brightly, and many busy figures of scientific and technological researchers could be seen faintly.

"Okay, go and do it."

"Yes!" the alchemy technology researcher lowered his head and responded, leaving slowly.

After Modrian looked at the appearance of the laboratory, he walked towards the metal arch, and Pansen and Zhao Xin behind him also watched the surrounding environment with interesting interest.

Unlike the laboratory I have been to before, the laboratory in front of me seems to have been specially set up. You can see that there are many pipes connected outside the laboratory to transport different alchemy substances.

The most eye-catching thing is a red pipe connecting the boiling furnace not far away, where the hot high temperature in the air comes from.

In the laboratory, busy scientific and technological researchers saw the figures of Modrian and others and saluted, and the movements here quickly attracted internal attention.

Xinjide hurried out, his white clothes were covered with stains, burning marks in many places, and some dark green corrosive liquids were mixed with.

"Lord." Xinjid took off his mask and bowed.

The inexplicable smell rushed into the nose, and Modrian frowned slightly, and there was some familiar smell that had been smelled there before.

Is it a plague?

After a moment of heart movement, he remembered the experiment that the alchemy technology researchers were talking about, looked at Singid in front of him, and asked, "How is the experiment on divinity done?"

"Not ideal," Singid said with a 'expression', but he could see a hint of fanaticism in those uneasy eyes.

"After nearly a thousand studies, we cannot obtain the specific principles of divinity. However, through Zuan alchemy, we have achieved some results that can provide preliminary application of divinity."

"For specific purposes, you can go to the laboratory to check it out."

Without caring about Singid's expression, Modrian knew that this guy's nerve had been destroyed in countless alchemy experiments.

Following Singid's pace, Modrian and his group walked towards the interior of the laboratory. The road was covered with dark gray ground, the walls were covered with pipes, and a faint white steam was filled with it.

When passing a certain passage, he saw a different scene in the laboratory. Many daily necessities and bedding were piled up in the corners. He could see traces of his use. Occasionally, he could see a scientific and technological researcher who was sleeping heavily, with his own alchemy equipment placed beside him.

"This is the consequence of using stimulants." Singid saw Modrian's eyes looking at the scientific researchers and explained.

"A great experiment involves gods, and everyone is extremely eager to cherish behind it, so I have specially developed a stimulant that does not harm the body and can overdraw some of its energy."

"The price is that the body needs to sleep for a period of time."

"It's a day or two."

“The territory has equipped them with special nutrients for recovery and will not do any harm to their bodies.”

Modrian nodded. Every mad scientist has an unknown side of hard work, whether it is themselves or their fellow researchers.

Crack! Crack!

The sound of mechanical shaking sounded, and the steel door inside the laboratory slowly rose, revealing an experimental environment mixed with different smells, and bursts of hot and high temperatures came towards us.

The jade-like steel glass stands in front of it, with rune light flashing on the surface, and different alchemy substances and hot fires are active over the glass through the alchemy pipes.

"Tuqi?"

Behind the steel glass, Modrian saw the source of the plague, Tuchi, wearing a very technological armor, and wiggling with a sliver of dark green mist around his body, like a living thing.

Xinjide walked to the steel glass and took the experimental report handed over by the alchemy technology researchers next to him, which recorded the dense experimental data.

"Through experimental research, we accidentally discovered that the divine nature of the plague and Tuchi are very suitable." Singid turned around and looked at Modrian and said softly, with a hint of apology.

"We wanted to report to you, but Tuqi stopped me."

"He told me that he had made all preparations. Even if he could not integrate the divine nature of the plague, he would be willing to try as long as he could improve his strength a little."

Modrian was silent for a while, and the battle scenes of the Gate of Sadness flashed through his mind, Tuqi's embarrassing appearance.

"How is the result?"

Every hero has his own power to choose. Modrian cannot veto or stop them. This comes from their own inner choices, and all Modrian can do is just silently support.

"Very good." Singid smiled, took a piece of data from the report, and read the details carefully.

"We have successfully separated part of the power of the plague divine through alchemy and integrated into Tuchi's armor, but that's not enough."

"We can only use that part of our power roughly, which will waste a lot, so..." Xinjid paused slightly and then said in a deep voice.

"This experiment needs help, and I need someone to help me."

"Who?" Modrian frowned slightly and looked at Tuchi in the steel glass. In his mental perception, the breath overflowing from Tuchi's body was somewhat similar to Grelas, the god who once hated the plague.

Without waiting for Singid's response, Modrian turned his head and looked at the guy and saw a helpless face.

"Sorry, what you said might take a little time to help."

Modrian raised his eyebrows lightly, and his inspiration flashed. He realized the meaning contained in Singid's words, but this was not something he could decide by himself, and it needed a system to solve it.

Indeed, no one in this alchemy laboratory has more comprehensive knowledge than Singid, and the help he needs is about the many heroes who are biased towards the technology side of the Valoran continent.

"How much is Tuqi's current strength?"

Modrian stared at Tuqi who was still static and asked, saying that he could not sense Tuqi's specific strength, which shows that Tuqi's power had surpassed him at this moment.

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Irvingdale City.

The severe cold of winter ruled the north, and the whistling cold wind blew, but there were corners that it could not hit.

The afternoon sun hangs on the sky, and the warm sunshine scatters, mixed in the cold wind, covering this increasingly prosperous trading city.

Tick! Tick!

The ice edges on the eaves melted, and turbid water drops fell on the ground, splashing a few splashes of water.

A green carriage crossed the crowded crowd and entered the street full of ice and drove slowly.

"Miss Sophia, you have arrived at the destination." The blood-colored Noxus cavalry driving a carriage turned around and said.

In addition to him, there was a blood-colored cavalry sitting beside him, and the two were responsible for Sophia's safety.

"Okay, please wait here." Sophia lifted the curtain, got out of the carriage, turned around and whispered to the two Noxus blood-colored cavalrymen, and then slowly entered the guild hall.

Hill Hall, a high-end guild run by the Valoran-led Hill family, is known for its small reputation in Irvingdale City.

I heard that this guild hall was run by Alva Hill, the eldest daughter of the Hill family, and she is also a mage who has entered the extraordinary path.

As soon as Sophia entered here, a front desk lady said respectfully: "Miss Sophia, welcome your arrival. Miss Alva and the others are already waiting in the private room on the second floor."

Nodding, Sophia climbed up to the second floor with a familiar path and arrived at the door of the private room where the party was held.
Chapter completed!