Reborn as a Behind-the-Scenes Noble Mage

After preparing for transmigration, Xia Yuan, a top player of storyline mages in his previous life, transmigrated into an NPC, and was even the fourth son of the newly born Duke of the Empire!

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Chapter 113 Classification

Chapter 113 Classification

"Close the feed port and start deep element stripping--"

After sending all the elements into the device, Anvis gave instructions to Thor to establish a new element stripping mission.

"Instructions accepted... Mission established, element stripping begins... Magic output power: normal... Remaining time: six magic hours, thirty-seven minutes, forty-two seconds—"

The emotionless female voice of Thorium echoed in the laboratory again.

After confirming that the silver-white pyramid was functioning normally, Avis waved his hand to collect the information on the lab table, took off his long white protective cloak, and slowly left the laboratory.

Today's classes have all ended, and the two important magic experiments at hand have also been temporarily completed.

Now, nothing would bother him.

Taking a rare moment of leisure, Anvis slowly walked out of his residence and strolled casually in the spacious courtyard.

The slightly chilly autumn wind blew across the late autumn courtyard, blowing a strand of golden hair hanging down from Anvis' forehead.

Since the secondary residence lacked a constant array to keep the alchemical plants evergreen, the courtyard that was lush and green when they first moved in was now withered and yellow.

The silver-leaf rose bushes that once grew in the flowerbed have withered, leaving only branches that sparkle with silver light.

Several thick black oak trees grow in the courtyard. Most of the leaves and branches that were lush in the summer have fallen off, and the bare branches stretch towards the sky with a slightly bleak look, preparing for the coming severe winter.

A dark yellow dead leaf fell in the wind and was caught by Avis.

"Autumn is about to end?"

Holding the fallen leaves in his hand, Avis was slightly stunned, and his mood was a little complicated.

Yes, the autumn of the empire is almost over.

After a long silence, he let go of the fallen leaf and let it fall to the ground.

I felt like I was sitting on a recliner, my whole body completely relaxed and floating, looking up at the sky.

It happened to be a sunny day today, and the deep blue sky was as deep and pure as an oil painting.

A few light clouds dotted the sky, and under the sunlight, they were dazzlingly white.

“Sometimes, I really envy these clouds.”

Looking at a floating white cloud quietly for a long time, the young man with light blond hair sighed softly.

“Unfettered and free——” . ….….The next day, after the class ended.

Avis skillfully declined some people's invitations, then dressed neatly and returned to the magic laboratory.

The previous cursed metal sample has been separated, from the original eight pieces, into thirty-nine metal particles of different sizes.

The total volume of these metal particles varies greatly, with the largest one being almost a hundred times the volume of the smallest one.

Avis was not in a hurry to take it out. Without the constant environment inside the element stripping device, some active demonized metals might react with the air, leading to some results he did not want to see.

Corresponding to the number of specimens before separation, he reclassified the thirty-nine samples into eight categories and assigned each a separate category subnumber.

This is to set up the finished product storage location for the Construct Spirit. The separated elements will then be directly divided into corresponding areas.

"Establish ultra-large batch stripping tasks and start the full form of the stripping device."

After all the elements were classified, Avis used his mental power to communicate with the core of the thorium, preparing to peel off large quantities of raw materials.

"The order has been accepted... The mission has been established, and the element stripping device has begun to be reconstructed--"

Along with the sound of silver, the entire silver pyramid began to release dazzling silver light.

Buzz——

The nearby metal floor suddenly opened slowly, and a dark golden structure rose from the ground.

It was a huge monster composed of mysterious crystal spirals, multiple layers of nested glowing cubes, and extremely complex magic circuits.

The surface structure of the silver pyramid in the middle began to fluctuate, connecting with special interfaces on the external structure in turn.

The lines of the inscriptions on the surface gradually deformed and connected with the magic circuit at the interface.

From time to time, streams of faint blue light flashed through the depths of the device, adding a strange sense of elegance to this cold and mysterious giant instrument.

"Reconstruction completed, external amplification components are functioning well, pre-energy gathering started—"

On the dark golden surface of the instrument, the originally dim magic circuits lit up one by one.

Bright white light flowed through the circuit, and suppressed magical fluctuations gradually spread, enveloping a small area of ​​the laboratory.

"Start filling the raw materials... Deep peeling begins... Magic output power: limit... Remaining time... One thousand three hundred and forty-nine magic hours, fifty-nine minutes, fifty-one seconds——"

A large amount of refined cursed metal raw materials are transported through transmission pipelines and continuously enter the element stripping tower, and then are decomposed into the smallest particles by the cracking array.

These refined high-purity cursed metal raw materials are all extracted by the family's affiliated forces.

Avis only had to ask and there were enough low-level professionals to do the job for him.

This is one of the meanings of the existence of subordinate forces, to enable noble people to avoid repetitive work that is of no help in self-improvement.

Having done everything that could be done for the time being, Avis finally checked the dragon eggs in the transformation pool and then left the laboratory.

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………

Two days later, in the imperial capital, Paloxia

After escaping from the pursuit of the White Rose Legion, the last Dragonborn followed the people of the Olivendi family who were responsible for protecting him and came to the basement of a high-end hotel in the royal capital.

"Is this the place?"

After passing through a long corridor covered with golden and red carpet, the two came to a closed door.

"Yes, Lord Anvis is waiting for you inside."

A family guard in heavy armor of an inscribed knight stood aside, looking at the last dragonborn expressionlessly, his voice low.

"Now that we are here, can you tell me the identity of this Lord Anvis?"

The last dragonborn looked at the guard's lifted visor and asked without giving up.

Although he became Anvis's follower, the elf never knew what Anvis's identity was in the Olivendi family.

On the way to the royal capital, the elf asked indirectly, but was forced back by the silent gaze of the guards every time.

“…”

"Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore—"

Under the silent gaze of the guards, the elf retreated again.

"Well, wait a moment, can you find me a room? I'll go change my clothes."

He turned his eyes and glanced at his own clothes, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have some unfinished preparations for negotiations with NPCs.

The guard's helmet turned slightly and took a look at the elf's incongruous attire, which looked like a nightgown.

After thinking for a while, he nodded, took out a metal plate and threw it to him.

"Back corridor, turn left, second room. You have five minutes."

"Okay, thank you very much--"

Nodding to the guard in gratitude, the Last Dragonborn hurried to the designated room.

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