Chapter 282 Yuli

"How about two second-level fire energy crystals?" The second-level magician raised his eyebrows and asked again.

This time, the second-level magician's tone was a little heavier.

However, he did not use his tyrannical mental power to suppress Sean, because if he did so, he would be breaking the rules.

Facing the second-level magician's offer again, Sean shook his head and still replied: "I have no intention of selling this Nesser civilization constructor."

After that, Sean winked at the antelope monster and was about to get up and return to the space fortress in the sky.

When Sean turned around and prepared to leave, the second-level magician suddenly asked: "You should not be a magician of the Jade Flame Holy Tower, right?"

The second-level magician didn't know what this question meant. Sean heard it and his facial expression changed slightly.

He looked at the second-level magician again, as if to remember his appearance, and then answered: "Yes, I am a magician from the Azure Source Holy Tower."

This time, Sean did not procrastinate, and forcibly used his mental power to activate the slave mark on the antelope's forehead, and then took the slave creature to fly towards the bottom hatch of the space fortress in the sky.

Perhaps intentionally, Sean did not activate his two metal disc magic guides during the flight to the space fortress, nor did he use the relatively low-cost levitation or flying spells.

Instead, he chanted and summoned two wings of flames on his back with some trouble.

The emerald green flame wing magic is obviously different from traditional fire magic.

When seeing the two emerald fire wings behind Sean, the magicians below did not change color.

"It's actually emerald fire magic, is he from the tower master's system..." A first-level magician whispered.

As magicians of the Azure Fire Holy Tower, these people naturally know how powerful their tower master is.

At this time, another female first-level magician responded in time: "The master of the Azure Source Holy Tower is the master's direct disciple. Since this person comes from the Azure Source Holy Tower, I am afraid that he has a certain relationship with the master of the Azure Source Holy Tower."

In the battle of the main base that has just come to an end, the master of the Azure Source Holy Tower has demonstrated his strength.

This group of magicians is naturally one of the magicians who have seen the powerful power of the master of the Azure Source Holy Tower from afar.

The second-level magician present changed his face several times, and then said: "There is still fighting in the east. Let's continue to go to the east to participate in the war."

This group of magicians were friends with each other in the Azure Fire Holy Tower. During the war, several other first-level magicians were also accustomed to listening to the command of this second-level magician.

Originally, this group of people also planned to return to the space fortress to rest for a while, and the space fortress had already agreed to their application.

But now... several people looked at each other, and finally no one opposed the suggestion of this second-level

magician.

A group of magicians left the fortress in a hurry. The huge fortress and the surrounding battlefield did not cause any ripples because of these magicians.

It was just that Sean, who was about to return to the space fortress, looked down into the base.

Watching the group of magicians leave the main base, Sean did not show any fluctuations on the surface, but he knew in his heart that this world was not as peaceful and beautiful as it appeared.

The memory of the underground world, Mosobra City, appeared in Sean's mind.

But compared to the underground, the surface is indeed more civilized and rational.

Although some things are under the table, at least the table looks very clean.

...

In a darker laboratory.

Under the dim magic light, Sean treated the severe burns on his left arm without changing his face.

The broken ribs on his chest had been treated by Sean.

A thin line that was barely visible to the naked eye appeared on Sean's chest.

Sean could perfectly dissect so many difficult specimens, so performing a small operation on himself was nothing.

Some colorful bottles and jars appeared on the experimental table in front of Sean.

These potions with different functions, some of which Sean brought from the wizard world, and some of which he bought from the main base of the fortress with magic coins.

One advantage of buying these basic supplies from the main base of the fortress is that Sean does not need to take cash, but only needs to offset it with the magic coin income recorded in his crystal ball.

In addition, the price of the recovery potions and magic materials urgently needed by most magicians in the war is a little lower than that in the wizard world.

This is also a benefit provided by the Holy Tower in the plane war.

The injuries on the chest and back are nothing. After Sean's treatment, they can only be regarded as external injuries at best.

It's just that the burn on Sean's left arm is a little troublesome. In addition to the long recovery time, the injured left arm may also affect Sean's experimental research for a long time.

At least when holding the scalpel and some experimental materials, Sean's left hand may not be so stable.

If the left hand cannot be used, there is still the right hand.

After roughly treating all the injuries on his body, Sean raised his head and drank a mental power recovery potion. Then, with slightly glowing eyes, he stared at the constructor of the Nesser civilization who was tied up in a corner of the laboratory and had a slightly panicked look in his eyes.

At first, this constructor of the Nesser civilization was quite arrogant and resistant.

However, after being thrown into the dark and somewhat gloomy laboratory by Sean, the little girl gradually calmed down a lot.

When Sean was treating his own injuries just now, this constructor of the Nesser civilization was quietly looking at Sean's laboratory

.

After all, Sean only bound her hands and feet and her ability to move, but did not cover her eyes, nor did it prevent her from looking around in the laboratory.

Yuli somewhat regretted why she looked around.

Yuli was the name of this constructor, and she was a "Lan-level" constructor who graduated from the Haitianxing Constructor Academy of the Nesser Civilization.

The constructors of the Nesser Civilization are also divided into several levels, which is different from the wizard world's habit of directly dividing the life levels of organisms from one to nine levels.

The constructor levels of the Nesser Civilization are more complicated and complicated. In addition to several large levels, each large level is also subdivided into many small levels.

Yuli, who is 127 years old today, is one of the genius constructors who graduated from the Haitianxing Constructor Academy that year.

When she graduated that year, Yuli's constructor level was not low, and later after joining the army, her constructor level was even improved several times.

If Yuli's level was not high, she would not have been able to almost kill Sean.

If it were not for the battlefield environment at that time, and if Sean had the assistance of more than a dozen giant plant creatures around him, he would not have been able to capture Yuli alive.

Ignoring the second-level magician of the Holy Tower of Jade Flame, he was also very interested in Yuli, a living constructor?

At this moment, Yuli was quite uneasy and had a deep fear hidden in her heart.

Because Yuli saw too many biological specimens soaked in strange yellow-green liquid in Sean's laboratory.

These strange-looking creatures, soaked in preservatives, maintained their vivid expressions in the last moment of their lives.

In the astral world, the language and customs of almost every world are different.

But one thing is clear, that is, emotions.

On the biological specimens in these laboratories, Yuli read their despair and fear in the last moment of their lives.

And now, this despair and fear seem to have spread to Yuli.

Yuli thought she was as fearless as the other senior constructors who inspired her to die before the expedition.

But now, under the cold air and atmosphere in the laboratory, Yuli must admit that she retreated.

In front of the lab table, the gloomy magician who was a head taller than her was mumbling something with his head down.

Yuli also mastered the skills of telepathic communication. She could roughly understand what Sean meant. She also knew that several wizards in the wizarding world wanted to buy her before, but the magician in front of her refused them.

"In my current state, will it be a waste of this precious specimen if I dissect this constructor rashly?" Sean said, looking at his left arm wrapped in a circle of white gauze and special potions.

The word "dissection" was still relatively unfamiliar to Yuli, but when she thought of the lifelike biological specimens in the glass bottles, Yuli's face turned pale.