Chapter 920: 920: The Influence of the Will of the World

"What are you going to do? How do I cooperate?" Lancelot asked.

"I want to withdraw back to the Asian East subcontinent, and return to the country of Gonza from Pickering Island." Rachel said without hiding her identity.

Lancelot said with a smile: "It's very simple, but during the time you go back, you are not allowed to contact anyone, not even our superiors."

Rachel nodded, she understood who the superior Lancelot was talking about.

"OK!"

Lancelot took out a map with an exit route drawn on it, and a label beside it.

"I have arranged all the means of transportation on the route, you just need to be vigilant." Lancelot said confidently.

Rachel nodded. In the current situation, it is impossible to leave the Merox Empire with her own strength alone. She can only cooperate silently, but she is not worried at all.

If her idea is correct, Mr. Ambassador will definitely let her return to the Asian East Subcontinent safely, and even let her be escorted back to Gonzale.

"Who will be in charge of the pharmaceutical channel in the future?" Rachel asked.

"Of course you are the main one, I will fully cooperate, but you have to fight hard, if you can't grasp the medicine channel in your hands, it will be meaningless." Lancelot said.

Rachel understands what Lancelot means. As long as she can control the potion channel, leaks from it every year are enough to make her rich. She can also use the extra potion on hand to attract a large number of people. Give her the benefits of developing downlines.

Rachel's eyes lit up and said, "I know what to do."

Inside the laboratory of the Medea Magic Tower in the Royal Palace of Merlot City.

Duke Medea was sitting quietly experimenting, while Aslan was standing behind her, hugging her waist tightly, resting his chin on Duke Medea's shoulder, looking at the experiment in her hands with great interest. .

"Medea!" Aslan called in a coquettish tone.

"Good boy!" Duke Medea said a word without raising his head, and concentrated on studying the experiment at hand.

It was a continental fusion experiment. The Duke of Medea led her professional team to conquer it for half a year, and the initial results have been produced.

"It's still a little bit close. Before that, we must communicate with the will of the world." Duke Medea's movements suddenly stopped. Obviously, the experiment had an accident and failed again.

"Can the rest of the experiments be completed only with the consent of the will of the world?" Aslan also showed a dignified expression.

"That's right, introducing another continent into our world is like introducing a new member into the family, and naturally requires the consent of the original owner." Duke Medea explained.

"Can you contact the will of the world?" Aslan asked.

Duke Medea shook his head.

"This is the most troublesome part. I am still too weak to shake the consciousness of the will of the world."

The corner of Aslan's mouth twitched, not knowing how to speak.

The Duke of Medea is too weak, so what is he, an ant!

The Duke of Medea is the most powerful person in the northern part of the mainland, and even in the entire continent, he belongs to the top three terrifying existences. If anyone in the mainland can break through the great magister, the Duke of Medea must be among them.

"Then how can I get in touch with the will of the world?" Aslan asked doubtfully, his hands stretched out of Duke Medea's robe unconsciously.

The Duke of Medea didn't care about the big hand that had already penetrated into the robe, and said unhurriedly: "I don't know, but I have some clues, Yitzhak settled in Blue Star, and this magic came from Blue Star, maybe What will they know?"

Aslan's expression froze, he asked tentatively, "Are you planning to go to Blue Star?"

Duke Medea nodded.

"No!" Aslan replied very resolutely, and continued: "There are at least thirty or forty alien master-level powerhouses in Blue Star. Yitzhak has always hated us, and I will definitely not agree."

The Duke of Medea looked at Aslan with a trace of tenderness, and naturally knew that Aslan was worried about him.

"Actually, I have a solution. We can't shake the will of the world in Sino Continent. What about the world of Kanglai?" Aslan said suddenly.

Duke Medea's eyes lit up.

"It is indeed a good way."

Seeing the smiling face of Duke Medea, Aslan's hand has already reached into the clothes inside the robe.

Duke Medea gave Aslan a blank look, remembering that she had been separated from Aslan for so long because of this experiment.

"During this time, I miss you so much."

Faced with such a hint from Duke Medea, Aslan became more daring, and directly pulled off the robe on Duke Medea, revealing a simple nightgown without even underwear, showing his graceful figure to Aslan. before.

Aslan said with some taste, "Is this what you're wearing all this time?"

The Duke of Medea giggled and grabbed Aslan's chin. The Royal Sister Fan Quan said, "What's wrong? Are you jealous?"

"Of course." Aslan said bluntly.

The Duke of Medea directly pressed it on the experimental table at the back, and the experimental items and utensils on it had already been taken into the magic space by her.

Aslan was caught off guard by Duke Medea and fell on the experimental table, her hands were imprisoned on the table by her magic.

"I usually wear a long robe, whoever can see it will dare to look at it." Duke Medea said domineeringly.

Aslan watched as the nightgown on Duke Medea exploded, revealing her white skin.

"Today you will surrender to me!"

The strange movement in the laboratory shocked the magister who was going to 'work' to crawl away.

The laboratory is located in the Medea Magic Tower, and the Magic Tower has never been guarded. Raul, the mentor-level powerhouses of the direct line, are stationed outside the Magic Tower. Because of the experiment, these Magisters have the right to directly enter the Magic Tower laboratory. Therefore, hearing Duke Medea's charming voice, no one dared to have any superfluous illusions.

There is only deep fear, worrying about being killed by the Duke of Medea, whether His Majesty the Emperor will deliberately target them because of this matter.

Raul looked at the magister who had just entered the gate and scrambled to escape from the magic tower. He was slightly taken aback. Soon he noticed Pietrus and Mason standing in the direction of the palace, and he was instantly relieved.

The Emperor is here. He has been with the Duke of Medea for so many years, and he has long been accustomed to the hobbies of the Duke and His Majesty the Emperor. It is estimated that the two had a fierce battle in the laboratory on a whim, but these people I was terrified.

But Raul didn't care too much about them, and he wasn't interested in telling them this. He just looked at the newspaper in his hand.

On the top corner of the paper was the Imperial Daily.

The radio next to it was also broadcasting news of the latest war in the Melox Empire.