The seventh level is a disaster-level wizard. The destruction he can cause is unimaginable. For ordinary people, it is simply the destruction of the world. If someone is really blind enough to deal with him, it could be really bad.
This kid is a very secretive person. His storage bracelet can explain many of his doubts.
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After leaving Tower 4, Dole quickly returned to Tower 3.
Back in McLaren's laboratory, the three were still doing experiments. He and his two apprentices were busy and excited. After Dole's proof was confirmed, McLaren saw a new world.
As a pharmacist, curing diseases and saving lives is his duty, but money is the most important thing. For a wizard, without money, he can't move forward. With this technology, it will be difficult for the master and his apprentices not to get rich.
When Dolai arrived, many clients had already arrived at his various laboratories, all of whom were powerful warriors with enormous Qi and blood.
He was just a small third-level wizard standing in front of these warriors, looking like he could be melted at any time.
When Dolai just walked in, one of the warriors smiled and said to McLaren, "Is this your new disciple? How come I haven't seen him before?"
McLaren knew it was Dolai who had returned without turning around. He had a solemn expression on his face. Just as he was about to speak, Elena beside him said, "Brother Edmund, this is Dolai the pharmacist. Your recovery was all thanks to Dolai's advice. He is a biological wizard."
Hearing the word "biological wizard", Dolai felt that the atmosphere in the entire laboratory had changed. It became extremely quiet, and everyone looked at him with expressions full of shock and fear.
Dolai touched his nose, somewhat indifferent.
You're not afraid of me, so I'm embarrassed to speak.
He smiled and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Dolai, and I am currently a Level 4 pharmacist lecturer at Erangel College."
As soon as he said this, the atmosphere suddenly became lively again.
Edmond breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Dole, sighed slightly, and said, "You are also a lecturer. Nice to meet you."
After saying this, he stopped talking.
Dole continued to touch his nose.
At this time, Elena and the other two looked at each other, with different expressions on their faces.
Biological wizards have always been synonymous with dark wizards. Wherever they go, there is wailing and death and injury everywhere. This is not empty talk. Biological wizards have always been the targets of control and crackdowns by the entire world without exception.
The little wizard Dolai is an exception. He has almost never abused poisons. Maybe he has used them, but at least there are no real victims at present.
McLaren felt the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he smiled and said, "Dole, it was you who proposed it, so we will give you one-tenth of our income. I hope you don't mind."
Dolai shook his head and said, "Don't mind. I make money quickly. You should keep it for yourself. Besides, I will stay for a few more days."
Elena and Curry were immediately delighted, "That's what we wanted."
Although Dolai is not as strong as them, he has very broad knowledge, especially in pharmacy. If it were not for the restrictions of their own identities, both of them would like to go to Erangel College.
Curry said at this time, "Why don't you come to Watsonburg, Dolai, and set up a pharmacist school yourself. I guarantee that no one will embarrass you. If anyone embarrasses you, all of us pharmacists will support you."
"Yes, your periosteum idea is really good news for all disabled patients," said McLaren.
Elena doesn't like to talk, but she also showed a hopeful expression at this time.
Dolai was slightly stunned and began to think seriously.
He wanted to have his own independent territory, but he had never expected to open an academy here single-handedly.
He hesitated for a moment and said, "Let me think about it. Setting up a college is not an easy task, and funding is also a huge problem." He also thought of the suppression from other senior pharmacists.
The Empire of Glory treats wizards very well, but that doesn't mean all wizards can live in peace with each other. There are a lot of dirty things among them, and Erangel College is a microcosm of them.
In the past few days, his affairs have been spread by someone with ulterior motives. It is estimated that soon someone will come to him openly or secretly, so he really needs to be careful.
But now that Lord Barr has returned, Dolai doesn't need to be so careful.
Soon, three days passed.
Under McLaren's care, he rented a small magic laboratory, and while practicing, he bought some materials and completed some conjectures of biological wizards.
The biggest advantage of cooperating with Wu Shu is that you can learn a lot of things. The old woman has been playing with various biotechnologies all her life, and there are a lot of things to learn. These are things that Dolai needs to study for his whole life.
Throughout history, only biological wizards have been able to use their physical bodies to create clones. People like Erangel can only create puppet clones or elemental clones at best, but they cannot create a physical clone like a real person.
Duolai has a black corpse worm on hand, and he plans to refine a black corpse worm clone like Wushu.
The Xuanshi worm is an ancient strange worm, and its fully mature form reaches level eight. As long as it can be fully cultivated, Dolai will no longer need Bal's care and can set him free completely. Then he can go wherever he wants.
That's what he's thinking right now.
In the early morning, just as the sky was getting light, Dolai frowned, stretched out his hand, and magic patterns appeared in his hand, emitting words.
After a while, the magic pattern disappeared.
The news came from the Pharmacist Guild, and someone wanted him to hand over the formula of that strange potion. Dolai was silent for a while and decided to ignore it.
Not to mention handing it over, he didn't even want them to know his name, Dolai. He thought that pressure from the top was coming.
Thinking of this, he put down the experiment at hand, waved his hand casually, and a burst of lightning crackled, destroying all the experimental equipment and experimental contents. He turned on the cleaning function of the laboratory, then put the Glory Wizard Alliance token in his hand into the storage bracelet, isolated it directly, and then changed his appearance and went out.
I can't stay here anymore.
Half an hour later, Dole appeared on the rooftop of a restaurant, and a smaller version of Bal appeared next to him at some point.
"How are you now?"
Dole asked as he walked.
Bal snorted complacently and said, "Of course I will recover as before. My strength will be slightly damaged, but the impact will not be significant. In less than three months, I will be able to recover to my original state."
Without looking back, Duolai went to the private room on the top floor and ordered a table full of dishes.
Soon the room was empty.
Bal's body shape changed quickly on the ground, turning into a sturdy man taller than Dolai. It was the human form he usually used, strong and aggressive. People could see at a glance that he was a very powerful man.
Dolai was a little curious and asked, "How badly were you injured back then?"
Bal looked at him unhappily, "You almost died. How bad do you think you were? You didn't even have the energy to find food."
Dolai curled his lips, "That's serious, but let's celebrate today. Lord Baal has returned to his position as king. Hahahaha."
Baal continued to snort and said, "Return to the King of Farts. Our Hellhound clan is level 6 when they grow up. Those with good aptitude usually reach level 7. My aptitude is average, not even level 8, let alone level 9 top creatures. I am still a long way away."