The candle flame flickered slightly beside, emitting a faint glow.

Maureen was standing in front of the lab table, holding a special glass beaker in her hand, watching quietly.

There was a sticky green liquid in the beaker. A blue-purple flame was burning continuously in the green liquid. Faintly, one could hear sharp screams coming from the green liquid, as if a prisoner was suffering terrible torture.

This is the experiment that Morin is currently conducting. He is using his profound knowledge of alchemy to try to further optimize the Moon's Darkness Potion so that it can be suitable for his current use to improve his mental strength.

With a crackling sound, the glass beaker suddenly exploded.

A thin wisp of black smoke floated out of the glass beaker.

At the moment the glass beaker exploded, a faint black light emerged from Morin's body, blocking everything in the glass beaker completely, and not letting anything splash onto Morin's body.

Maureen lowered his head, looking at the broken pieces of the glass beaker that were constantly corroding on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh.

It has been several days since he returned to the Wizarding Academy Alliance. During this period of time, Morin has read a lot of valuable information in the library and used his contribution points to read a lot of advanced paid subject knowledge, just to improve the Moon Darkness Potion. However, it seems that the effect is really disappointing at the moment.

"After all, the Dark Moon Potion is a potion used by first-level wizards. It is extremely difficult to upgrade it to a potion used by second-level wizards..." Morin muttered to himself.

He looked at the numerous discarded medicines and glass fragments on the ground and wanted to dispose of them, but suddenly, loud footsteps were heard from outside.

"Wait a minute, you, you can't go in. Wizard Morin said that he is doing a very important experiment. Hey, you..." The young pharmacist's voice rang out, but his voice was quickly drowned out.

Bang! The door of the laboratory was suddenly kicked open.

A dozen combat wizards with powerful auras and wearing exquisite armor stood outside the door. They glanced at the laboratory, found Morin, and strode towards Morin.

The young pharmacist followed the combat wizard, timidly and dully, somewhat bewildered and overwhelmed. Morin waved his hand and asked the pharmacist to leave.

"Molin, Morin Olsen, I am Hart, the elder of the battle wizards." A middle-aged man with gray hair and a sturdy body, holding the long sword at his waist, walked to Morin's side. He looked at Morin with disgust that could not be concealed in his eyes, and the aura on his body was frighteningly strong. He was at the peak of solidified wizards and could break through to become a second-level wizard at any time! This was already the top existence below the second-level wizard. Even in the entire Wizard Academy Alliance, Hart stood above countless wizards.

"Maureen Olsen, you are involved in some important matters. Now the top leaders of the league want to see you and investigate you. You..." Hart spoke slowly. His voice was rough and had a great power that made people feel awe-inspiring.

But he was forced to stop talking halfway through.

"Who let you in?"

Morin suddenly spoke, his voice was very light and at the same time, his voice was very cold.

Raising his head slightly, Morin glanced at Hart and the many combat wizards and said, "Get lost!"

clang clang clang.

The faces of the fighting wizards suddenly darkened. They did not speak, nor did they make any extra movements, but the long swords at their waists kept shaking, emitting powerful and strange wizard energy, as if they could launch terrible attacks at any time.

Morin felt the anger of the fighting wizards, but instead of feeling panic and fear like ordinary wizards, he just smiled gently.

Just a group of liquefied wizards.

Gradually, the fighting wizards' momentum changed, and they no longer looked as murderous as before. Although Morin was just standing there and did not do anything else, the fighting wizards felt a sense of oppression in their hearts, which made them nervous and scared.

"I told you to get out." Morin waved his hand, and black and red flames appeared, sweeping away the debris and potion on the ground. Morin raised his head and glanced at the fighting wizards.

"Maureen Olsen, listen, we are following the orders of the league's top brass..."

Hart looked unhappy.

"What happened!" At this time, there was a noise outside, and Albert rushed in hurriedly from outside. His face no longer had the calmness and indifference as before.

"Wizard Albert, I have received orders from the top leaders of the alliance to take Maureen Olsen away."

Hart looked at Albert and said lightly.

Albert also noticed Hart and was stunned. He was the director of the Pharmacy Department and had been in the Wizard Academy Alliance for a long time. Naturally, he knew who the wizard in front of him was. He was a veteran among the combat wizards, and the combat wizards behind him were not simple. They were the guarding wizards among the combat wizards and the absolute force in the entire Wizard Academy Alliance.

And now, Hart actually brought these combat wizards here and broke into Morin's room?

"Molin...how could the top leaders of the alliance..." Albert looked at Morin, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.

"Don't worry about me. Maybe the league's top brass made a mistake."

Morin seemed to have thought of something, and he laughed softly, saying, "The top leaders of the alliance, the top leaders of the alliance, it just so happens that I want to meet them as well."

Hart squinted his eyes and looked at Morin. He sneered and then waved his hand. Immediately, the combat wizards around surrounded Morin and walked forward with Morin.

When many pharmacists saw this scene, their lips moved slightly, as if they wanted to say something, but no word came out.

Maureen seemed very calm, neither hurried nor slow, without showing any worry or anxiety.

After passing through a door formed by a layer of glowing witchcraft runes, Morin and his companions appeared in a space surrounded by white light. This was a small secret space passed down from ancient times. It was also the place where the top leaders of the Wizard Academy Alliance gathered to discuss things. Morin was also one of the top leaders of the Wizard Academy Alliance. He had been to this place before and was quite familiar with it.

Swish, swish, swish! When Morin appeared, all the leaders' eyes fell on Morin.

"Dear masters, Maureen Olsen has been brought here." Hart hit his chest hard with his fist. His fist hit the armor on his chest and a crisp sound was heard.

The wizard leaders did not speak, but just sat on the high bench and looked at Morin coldly.

It was quiet all around, so quiet that you could hear people breathing.

"Is there something you want to talk to me about?" Morin raised his eyes and said quietly.

The wizard leaders started talking to each other, and their eyes were full of mockery when they looked at Morin.

Wenger stood up slowly, he stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly in the air. Immediately, the energy particles in the air began to fluctuate, forming a halo in the air. There were constantly flowing images in the halo, which was none other than the scene of the secret meeting between Morin and Fowles.

Soon, the energy particles dissipated and the halo disappeared in the air.

"Maureen Olsen, do you have anything else to say?" Wenger stood on a high place, looking at Maureen coldly, his eyes full of coldness.

Morin didn't expect that Wenger and others actually got the video of him and Fowles secretly communicating with each other. This was really a surprise.

Combined with the scene in front of us, everything is obvious. Wenger and his men brought him here to kill him.

"I have nothing to say."

Mo Lin shook his head slightly and said, "I did do these things, but that's all."

As soon as these words were spoken, it seemed as if a thousand huge waves were set off.

The wizard leaders were stunned, and then became furious.

"He doesn't even repent! And he said that's all?"

"He's really brave!"

"Maureen Olson, you will pay for what you have done! We will make sure you die in agony!"

The roars of the wizards kept echoing in this small secret space.

"Maureen Olsen, you secretly colluded with the dark wizards and violated the interests of the alliance. Now, based on your crime, I have decided to sentence you--"

Wenger uttered two words coldly, "Death!"

"Maureen Olsen really deserves to die, but we can't let him off so easily. We have to squeeze everything out of him."

"That's right. We should put him in the mixed poison pool and let him endure the pain of being corroded by various strong witchcraft toxins and the torment of being bitten by countless poisonous insects."

"He is a liquefied wizard. We can use his body to conduct many witchcraft experiments. You know, it's really hard to find a subject for a liquefied wizard."

"Yes, we can dig out his various organs and put them in culture vessels for observation and sampling to maximize their value."

"Maureen Olsen is also a pharmacist with a high level of attainment in pharmacy. His precious potions are also ours."

The wizards kept talking, their eyes were full of passion as they looked at Morin, as if they were going to subject Morin to all kinds of horrific punishments and cruel and perverted witchcraft experiments in the next moment.

Wenger listened quietly to the words of the wizards. He looked indifferent, but he sneered in his heart.

The wizard leaders were able to have such crazy and perverted ideas because of his constant hints and instigation. In addition, there were also wizard leaders who followed his orders and secretly led the rhythm and stirred the words, which led to the scene before their eyes.

Wenger's purpose for doing this was very simple. He had suffered too much loss from Morin, Gus, Grian, Winston, Hugh, and many other combat wizards. Just thinking about it made Wenger feel heartbroken and a fire burning in his heart.

So, how could he let Morin die so easily?

"Now it seems that everything is under control." Wenger looked at the scene in front of him and smiled in his heart.

"Hart."

Wenger called out to Hart, then turned around and didn't look at Morin again.

In Wenger's view, everything is a foregone conclusion and it's over.

But suddenly, a terrifying aura suddenly rushed up into the sky, causing the entire small secret space to shake.

Bang! There was a loud noise.

Hart's body flew out heavily like a cannonball, and as he flew out, his shouts echoed throughout the small secret space.

"Second-level wizard!"

"Maureen...Maureen Olson..."

"He's a second-level wizard!"