Dole, who has read many books, knows that when his life develops to this stage, he has to make some changes. To stand in this important position, he must either become the prey pursued by others or become a chess player.

Lamb can block most of the malice from the outside world, but after all, Lamb's identity and strength are limited. Malice that exceeds his own ability will bring some troubles and threats to Lamb.

He thought about these questions while doing alchemy.

The best solution at the moment is to establish his own faction. As long as there are enough people and the personnel composition is complex enough, the current situation can be resolved. But in this way, he will be tied to Erangel College, which is extremely unfavorable for his career development prospects.

On the alchemy table, the magic patterns merged together and combined with the materials. Soon, the magic patterns disappeared on the surface of the materials and completely merged with the materials.

The thing is done.

Dole breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the thing and held it in his hand.

There are many standard equipments in alchemy, and the magic arrays inside are fixed. After tens of thousands of years of evolution, they have become the most optimized structures, saving the most magic power, and having the most powerful functions. Such things are called standard equipments.

In addition to standard equipment, the majority of items are designed and made by alchemists themselves. Standard equipment is certainly more mature, but because it is too mature and has a high market share, the demand is very low.

He picked up the thing, held it in his hand, infused it with mental power, and then activated it.

A flash of magical light flashed above, and a burning red line shot out from the front and shot forward.

The red line only shot out a distance of three meters before stopping and quickly disappearing, leaving only a warm air band in the air.

Dolai nodded. This thing was just a test product. It was useless. It looked good, but it was just for show. The temperature of this red hot line was not even as powerful as the Burning Hand. It was just for scaring people.

He put the thing down and made a second one. He needed to make sixteen of these things and then combine them into a set of tools.

. . .

Three hours later, a large disc-shaped object with a basin in the middle appeared in front of him.

After finishing this thing, Duolai put the alchemy table aside and ignored it.

Dole took out some metals according to the proportions, placed them inside the discs, and then activated the magic circle.

The disc lit up, emitting a temperature of nearly a thousand degrees, completely melting the metal into a ball of liquid. At this time, he released the mage, who wrapped up the melted metal and shaped it into a half-body armor.

Dolai had worked as a blacksmith and knew how to improve the toughness and hardness of metal. By constantly adjusting the strength of the magic circle, he released energy to bombard the half-armor. Soon, the thin half-armor became thinner, but the toughness and hardness were increased by more than two times. It was originally a level one half-armor, but it was directly upgraded to level two in terms of material.

After finishing all this, Dolai breathed a sigh of relief, then closed the disc, took the alchemy table back, and prepared to engrave the magic pattern on it.

A moment later, a half-body armor with magic patterns of solidity, toughness, and dispersed force came out. The level of this half-body armor was as high as level three, ranking in the middle level of level three. If such a thing was sold, it would cost at least two hundred gold coins.

Dole was not satisfied with the half-armor, as it was only his first work.

Throwing away the half armor, he started designing it again.

Weapons and armor have always been the favorites of adventurers, mercenaries, and caravans. High-level alchemists often have three or four high-level caravan partners and will never lack money in their lives.

Dole was not planning to enter the world of alchemy, he just wanted to better understand alchemy and understand how it worked.

Just when I breathed a sigh of relief, there was a knock on the door.

Dolai looked through the door and saw Katyusha! She's back?

With a movement of mental power, the door opened.

Katyusha saw Dolai standing in the hall with a strange disc and alchemy table in front of him, and knew what he was refining. A glance at him saw a half-body armor casually thrown at his feet, which seemed to be very good.

But she didn't look at it for long. Instead, she bowed slightly and said, "Dole, the teacher is looking for you."

Dole turned his head and said, "Okay, didn't Dean Lamb say anything?"

Katyusha spread her hands, "No, but it should be related to the Dark Gate Academy."

Dolai's heart sank, and he said, "I understand. I'll go right away."

He closed the alchemy table, tidied up the things on the table, and walked out of the room.

"Let's go."

…

Among Lamb's disciples, Katyusha is not very old, just under 30 years old, and still unmarried. She is a famous celebrity in the academy. There are countless people who want to pursue her, but so far no one has succeeded.

As Lamb's disciple, Katyusha was of ordinary origin and had some resistance to the nobility in her heart. She had rejected countless young men, but there were so few outstanding candidates among ordinary people that she had been delayed until now.

But considering the long life of a wizard, this amount of time is nothing.

Top floor, living room.

Nicole sat opposite Lamb with a gloomy look on her face, and Lamb's face was even gloomier.

"I disagree. Dolai is fine with me. As for the matter of the Potion Hall, it was instructed by Lord Erangel, not my attention. The people in the Potion Hall are useless and suppress dissidents. What does it have to do with Dolai?"

Nico sneered, "Dolai's presence here has seriously affected the reputation of our Erangel Academy. He should either go to the Hall of Pharmacy or set up a new magic tower, but not here with you."

"Nicholas asked you to come, why didn't he come himself?" Lamb sneered as well.

"I'm here to discuss this with you. With his current strength and ability, he is capable of commanding a magic tower." Nicole was not willing to be outdone.

Lamb sighed in his heart. Dolai's fame and strength are becoming more and more powerful. There is no room for him here anymore. This is not the first time Nicole has come here. He can no longer protect Dolai.

He consulted Dean Erlanger, but Dean Erlanger did not respond. However, the other four did respond. Their opinions were actually very simple: let him make the decision.

Lord Worth did give an idea, to let Dole independently lead the Hall of Potions and kick Nicholas out, but in this way, Dole would be on the opposite side of Nicholas, which would also be very disadvantageous for him.

Nicholas is a third-level wizard, and Dole is only a second-level wizard. Although Dole has an advantage in potions, wizards ultimately rely on their strength.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

The two of them shut their mouths immediately.

The door opened and Dole and Katyusha stood at the door.

Dolai also saw the scene inside at this time and was a little surprised. He thought that it was someone from the Dark Academy inside.