The void world is very scary. Among all the information Dolai obtained, the crisis of the void ranks first. Whether it is from Bal's own description or from the records of the Glorious Wizard League, the void is extremely dangerous. Once you enter, you will be in danger of death.

In the records of the Glorious Wizard Union, only those wizards who have stayed at the ninth level for many years and are unable to comprehend the laws on their own, and who have nowhere to go and whose lifespans have reached the limit, would choose to venture out and see if they can find other, more advanced worlds.

This is a helpless choice and also the last choice.

The safest way would be to join the Glory or Empire and leave through a real cross-border magic circle, but that would only teleport you to the Dark Realm or the Light Realm, where you couldn't even control your faith. Therefore, unless you were extremely afraid of death, almost no one would be stupid enough to borrow their magic circle.

In this world, the two major sects know the most about the outside world. No one else can compare to them, not even the Glorious Wizard Alliance.

On the third day, Dolai heard a piece of news. After communicating with the surrounding dangerous places, Vasily went to the northwest in person, and the experiment was put on hold. At this time, Patriarch Qianyue also quietly went to the north to contact the Northern Kingdom Imperial Mage Corps.

There is no time to lose in dealing with the Nightmare Empire. This is no longer a matter of one family or even one race.

Duo Lai also breathed a sigh of relief. The Glory Wizarding Union finally stopped bothering him and he could relax a little.

On the fourth day, Dole received some more materials.

On the fifth day, Dolai was tempering some materials. Elleiya stood beside him, watching Dolai's smooth movements, feeling extremely envious.

Alchemy is a technical job. Even the alchemists in the imperial capital rarely have a 100% success rate. But in Dolai's hands, with mental power controlling many aspects, there is almost no possibility of failure. The series of actions dazzled Elleia.

In Elleya's mind, Dolai is almost a ceiling-level existence, and no one can surpass him.

"No wonder you are so rich. With this success rate, how can you say you are poor?" Elleiya sighed.

There are many alchemist techniques, but most of them do not make money. Why? It is because the success rate is too low. For a good product, the success rate can only be improved if the market price remains unchanged. If the success rate cannot be raised, too many materials will be wasted and basically no money will be made.

Dole's success rate is simply amazing.

Dole glanced back at her.

This girl had put a lot of effort into seducing him. Today she wore a low-cut dress that showed off her slim waist, which made her perfect figure look almost flawless. With her fair skin, she looked like a goddess among goddesses. She said she was going out to attend a party, but Dolai knew that she didn't have any party at all. She just wore it for him to see.

If Ashe is the ultimate cold goddess, then Elleiya is the ultimate hot girl. These two people have completely different styles.

"When you reach the stage of condensing the storm field, your mental power will be able to be divided into at least six strands. You will be better than others just by learning alchemy. Money matters will be easy to come by."

Dole is extremely confident on this point.

Elleya could not deny that the most difficult thing for a wizard was undoubtedly making money. Even for family wizards like them, with the supply of family resources, they did not have much wealth.

Even though she and Daphne dressed beautifully every day, they actually had very little money in their wallets.

Rich man, I want to be with a rich man. This is the real rich man, a stock with great potential. Moreover, Duolai is so pleasing to the eye. He is much better than the people from the Wushen family or the Pressure Mountain family. He is not arrogant and doesn’t put on airs.

She came to Dolai, but didn't disturb him too much. She watched and studied at the same time.

At this moment, Duolai frowned and stopped after tempering a piece of material in his hand.

Elleiya blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"

Dolai's eyes were full of strangeness. "There are guests coming. Two of them. One is hospitable and the other is rude."

Elleiya was stunned, and then she thought of something, so she asked nervously, "Someone from the Alexander family?"

Dolai nodded, "It should be. You stay here, I'll go down and take a look."

…

There were not many wizards under the towers of the Glory Wizard Alliance at noon, as this was the time for the wizards to sleep.

Generally speaking, there are slightly more people at night.

Under the wizard tower in Dolai, Pu Yousi looked at the old man in front of him expressionlessly, with an unhappy look on his face.

Dole is now level seven, even surpassing himself, and is also on good terms with President Vasily. He has completely surpassed him, the former president of Wassenburg. He should be happy.

But the first time he met Dolai at level seven was because the Alexander family had made a formal negotiation, which was very unpleasant.

After beating up a few younger ones, an old one came out. The people of the Alexander family are really shameless. The Alliance is afraid that Dolai will suffer, so they sent me here to keep an eye on him and hope that nothing will happen. But what can happen? In Dolai's wizard tower, what's wrong with level seven? Unless it's level eight, otherwise it's just sending food.

In front of him, a middle-aged female wizard dressed very conservatively looked indifferently at the wizard tower in front of her, her eyes full of solemnity and coldness.

In her eyes, this wizard tower is indeed mysterious. It is surrounded by a mysterious space wave. It is close at hand, yet seems far away in the horizon. It cannot be seen or touched. There must be something special about this little thing.

No wonder Augustine also suffered a big loss last year.

There are only three masters in the imperial capital in the field of space, and all of them are in the Glory Wizard Union. The others are simply not capable of doing this.

Not to mention Vasily, the president of the Glory Wizard Union, the old demon, and his disciple Usbul, are all masters of space, but compared with Dolai, they are somewhat inferior in terms of application. They can only use some magic circles, while the other party actually used it on the wizard tower, which is amazing.

The family asked her to test Dolai and see if she could be brought into their camp. It didn't matter if she didn't come, after all, she was a level seven person, not some level six nobody.

At this moment, the elements outside the Tower of Babel fluctuated, and the wizard tower became clear from blurry, as if it had come closer from a distant place.

At the foot of the wizard tower, the door slowly opened, and Dolai, dressed in an ordinary wizard robe, slowly appeared and then slowly walked out.

As soon as he came out, he smiled and said, "Master Puyousi, we haven't seen each other for a year since we last met."

Pu Yousi looked at Duolai and felt much better. "That's right. I haven't seen you for a year, and you've reached level seven." His tone was a little sour.

He practiced for 180 years before reaching the seventh level, while the other party is only 29 years old. It's simply exaggerated.

Dolai smiled slightly, "I have many more opportunities than the president." He turned his eyes and his expression became solemn, "Who is this?"