The Final Evolution Limit! Struggling in the Misty Mountains! Chapter 14: Mage Tower!

Chapter 14 Mage Tower!

Although the sun was shining brightly in the sky, the temperature was still extremely low in this cold place, and the ice and snow showed no sign of melting, making a crunching sound under everyone's feet. Looking at the direction the group of people were heading, they were indeed heading towards the mage tower that exuded an evil aura.

When Fang Senyan got closer, he could see that strictly speaking, this building could not be called a mage tower. Because most of its building materials are made of dark black solid rock, this building material looks very hard, and the marks of cutting and axe-cutting on it are very obvious, and even have a vague rough and majestic look.

But because of this, it can be called a fortress/fortress, and adjectives such as magnificent and solid can also be added in front of it--but it has nothing to do with the mage. Only on the top floor can you see mithril lines connecting the gaps in the wall, calcite as a magic transmission, protective runes carved with graphite lines, and exclusive energy areas separated by partitions. Obviously, it can be called a magic tower. Only the top layer.

In fact, you can imagine with your toes that this tower was probably built by the orcs driven by Saruman's clone. These guys, who seem to have muscles in their brains, are obviously doing their best to achieve this, and they can't ask for anything better. When Fang Senyan walked to the door of the mage tower, an orc who looked particularly tall and strong walked out of it. His face was particularly ferocious and ferocious. He carried a huge bow and arrow on his back. This bow and arrow looked rough. But whether it is the bow string or the surface of the bow arm, there is a thin layer of light flowing like water, which is absolutely extraordinary at first glance.

When the other strong orcs saw this strong orc, they all seemed quite frightened and retreated to the side. The high-strength orc glanced at Sheyan and asked:

"Who is this?"

There was a growl in his deep voice, which clearly contained a considerable degree of anger. The warden Gekoluo who was walking in front hurriedly stepped forward:

"Lord Lutz, the great divine envoy ordered him to be brought here."

Hearing the name Lutz, a thought flashed through Sheyan's heart like lightning:

"This guy...is actually Lutz?"

In the plot of the movie, Boromir, an important member of the Fellowship of the Ring, the son of the Regent and the commander of the Gondor people, died in the hands of this orc with amazing archery skills. Even the Elf Prince Legolas was also blocked by it for a time. Its strength is evident. Looking at his appearance at this time, it was obvious that he had the trust of Saruman's clone.

Luz said coldly:

"Wait here."

After saying that, he turned around and walked in. After a while, he walked out and simply waved his head to Sheyan, beckoning him to come in. Obviously, the intelligence of the strong orcs is far superior to that of the orcs, and they can speak the common language of Middle-earth very fluently at that time.

The mage tower didn't look big from the outside, but the space inside was quite large. As Fang Senyan followed Luz, it felt like he was constantly going upstairs and through doors. Everything he saw during this period was memorized by him. Keep it in your mind and wait until later to think about it slowly.

Their final destination was a pungent-smelling laboratory. There are large oak tables, test tubes, baking dishes that are made up of glass balls one after another, and various alcohol lamps. The walls of this room are made of heavy stones, iron blocks, and other alloys, and are protected by a network of arcane energy. The inner walls are also protected by various elemental effects. It seems that accidents and accidents should often occur here. Of course, there are some magic mechanisms and experimental objects that Sheyan doesn't recognize.

Saruman's clone was sitting on a chair meditating at this time. The vessel in front of him also contained a fragment. This Eastern and Western Forest Rock was quite familiar. It was the cursed potion that he had previously thrown to scare the group of orc guards. The glass bottle was broken into pieces. As soon as this powerful mage raised his head, Sheyan felt that his gaze was like a sharp blade trying to dissect all his internal organs. It was obvious that the strength of the two sides differed many times.

Not to mention Saruman's clone, even if Lutz wanted to kill Sheyan, it would only take one arrow at most. Fang Senyan's initial estimate was that even if he added rocks, he would be able to kill the warden Gekoluo at most, and it would have to be one-on-one. Fortunately, Sheyan and the others' original intention of entering this world was not to kill or fight, but to try their best to delay their stay.

And more importantly: in this world, Sheyan can return to the nightmare space at any time. This is Sheyan's greatest strength! Otherwise, he could see that this clone of Saruman was moody and violent. If your sixth-level ability of black magic blending is exposed, there is at least a 30% to 40% chance that you will be killed on the spot! But with the ability to protect the body that can return at any time, Sheyan does not have to bear the consequences of failure too much, so of course he is willing to take a gamble, because even if he loses the bet, there is still time for the reef to survive and continue the mission.

Seeing Lutz walking in with Sheyan, Saruman's clone did not raise his head, but continued to sit on the chair for a while before speaking.

"My slave said he found something interesting and had enough evidence to prove he wasn't lying."

Having said this, the old Saruman clone stood up slowly with his body hunched over. He coughed several times, still making the sound from his abdomen. His eyes were fixed on the shards of glass bottles on the table.

"I didn't believe it at first, so Mr. Gekolo was whipped three times in vain, but with his persistence, I didn't miss this very interesting item... or rather evidence. Now, I will first As a reward for Mr. Gekro's loyalty and cleverness, please answer a few questions. If your answer does not satisfy me, or is simply lying, then I will have to use the memory extraction magic."

"This very excellent magic can perfectly obtain most of the memories in your brain, and it has only two side effects. The first side effect is that your brain will be stirred thicker than red wine juice, and the second side effect is that the spell will The patient will suffer very, very much pain during this process ----- You have ten seconds to consider my suggestion - Lutz, reward Mr. Gecoro with a barrel of strong wine and fifty kilograms Meat, the bloody kind.”

Fang Senyan walked towards the table, Lutz's ferocious eyes tightened, but Sheyan very calmly picked up a piece of glass bottle fragments, bowed slightly to Saruman's clone and said:

"Senior Alchemy Assistant Sailor salutes you, great mage. My teacher has devoted himself to the research of biological weapons several years ago. He always believes that the most powerful weapons are not forged, but the physical body." Self-healing ability, so he began to study this point tirelessly and gained some insights------I am a student who inherited part of his insights."

"Given that I have deeper theoretical knowledge, more flexible fingers, a clearer mind, richer work experience, and stronger and faster work efficiency than these orcs, I have reason to ask for some delicious food, clean accommodation and limited privileges.”

"Oh, please don't look at me like that. Great Master Mage, I'm just a guy who is good at analyzing and thinking--this is also one of the weapons that an excellent alchemy assistant must have- ------- Mr. Lutz does not seem to be in a good mood. There may be many reasons for a human being to be in a bad mood, but for a simple orc, the only reason for being in a bad mood is the master. Looking at the corner, the large stains and the small fragments of test tubes that have not been cleaned show that your assistant is not competent. Of course, the reason why I have enough courage to stand in front of you. , because I have heard a saying more than once: A smart and efficient alchemy experiment assistant will be welcomed wherever he goes."

Saruman's clone said coldly:

"If your real materials can match half of your words, then I can guarantee that your first two requirements can be met. But before that, you have to tell me who your teacher is."

"It's a pity." Sheyan shrugged his shoulders: "I can't say his name. Otherwise, the oath I swore will come true, and my head will explode with a loud bang, even more powerful than the memory extraction. Oops, believe me, Master Mage, a living sailor is much more useful than a dead one."

Of course, Saruman's clone was cunning. He only listened to half of what Fang Senyan said, and of the half he heard, he believed only half. However, Sheyan worked hard to get into the mage tower without trying to impress Saruman with just a few words. Smart people in this world often believe in their eyes more than their ears.

Just when Sheyan was about to take out a bottle of mixed bear + fox potion to further win the trust of Saruman's clone, he suddenly saw two orcs walking in carrying a dead snow bear. Blood was flowing all over the ground along the way. , his eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted at the two half-beasts:

"What are you two guys doing? Why don't you plug the snow bear's wound? The more blood it loses, the more it will affect the quality of the blend!"

The half-orc's brain was indeed missing a muscle. He was stunned when Fang Senyan shouted, and he was really planning to put the snow bear down to seal the wound. Fang Sheyan said loudly:

"No, you two go and bring me the knife and pliers over there."