Whoosh! The glass cover trembled slightly, and then quickly shrank downwards.

Soon, the glass cover stopped.

Zamen Yeye looked at the familiar silver-white research institute in front of him and was about to walk in, but suddenly, he found something wrong.

"Thanks."

"Thank you for bringing me in."

Zamen Yeye suddenly heard a voice in his ear. He opened his eyes wide and was about to say something, but he felt a darkness in front of his eyes and he knew nothing immediately.

Those two sentences became the last voice in his life.

Morin's figure slowly appeared on the other side of the glass cover. He raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at the Silver Research Institute in front of him, then strode in.

Behind him, the countless black ashes that had turned into Zamenyeye’s body were slowly dissipating on the ground.

"Who is it?"

"Who! Who are you? How did you get in?!"

"Wizard? There is a wizard here! Experimental subject, quick, let the experimental subject deal with him!"

Morin has returned to his original appearance. The research-type Tour people around him discovered Morin and immediately started shouting.

Unfortunately, the experimental subjects had been taken away, and the defense of this research institute was seriously insufficient to stop Morin at all.

Morin made a casual move, and a faint purple halo appeared on his hand. The halo spread and expanded, rushing towards the surroundings. Within the coverage of the purple halo, all the Tour scientists and researchers fell to the ground powerlessly.

The light had gone out of their eyes; they were dead.

Oh no, Maureen still has one left.

"Lead the way, let me get familiar with the entire institute." Mo Lin said lightly.

"Okay... okay."

The Tour man said with fear in his eyes and trembling.

What surprised Maureen was that this Tour man actually spoke the Gupati language of the wizarding world. Although he spoke it haltingly and unclearly, it was undoubtedly the language of the wizarding world.

Under the guidance of the young Tour man, Morin walked and looked around, familiarizing himself with the entire institute.

He soon found out that this institute was concerned with the study of the mysterious side.

Strange-looking creatures, huge and diseased organs, some exaggerated biological limbs... and so on, all kinds of things exist.

Of course, there is no shortage of various Tours.

There are men, women, young, old, people of all ages and genders.

What surprised Morin the most was that there were wizards here.

"We use the Soth electrostatic circular loop method, using bio-electricity to keep the wizards' bodies active, so that they don't die completely, while also making it easier to conduct research."

In front of a petri dish, a young Tours man pointed at several wizard heads placed in various devices in front of him and kept talking. He seemed very interested and seemed very excited.

The heads of those wizards trembled from time to time, and they made intermittent wailing sounds.

Maureen raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

"Thank you." He turned around and looked at the young Tour man and said.

"Nothing, I..."

The young Tour man was about to say something, but the next moment he felt a pain in his forehead, and a blood hole appeared on his forehead, piercing through his forehead.

The Tour man's face was full of confusion. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

With a bang, the corpse fell heavily to the ground, and blood kept flowing out of the corpse.

A crisp sound was heard, and a thin metal tube held in the corpse's hand loosened, making a series of crisp sounds on the smooth metal surface.

"You plan to kill me with a hidden weapon later? Unfortunately, your breathing and heartbeat betray you."

Maureen glanced at the body on the ground.

He waved his hand and blew the petri dish in front of him to pieces. The heads of the wizards turned into blood foam among countless glass shards.

As Morin moved forward, he found some imprisoned wizards who had suffered a lot of torture. When they found Morin coming, they were ecstatic. They asked Morin to release them and promised to give Morin many benefits.

So Morin killed them, took away the Void Pockets from them, and got all the benefits.

"Chip, how's the data collection going?" Morin asked in his mind with a faint blue light flashing.

"Ding! The mission is in progress!"

"The information collected by the Tours Research Institute is complete!"

"The data from the Tours Research Institute is being sorted out!"

"Estimated completion time: 59 hours, 27 minutes and 56 seconds!"

The sound of the chip came quickly.

Morin nodded and continued walking forward. Ahead was the center of the entire research institute, which was also the last place he had not explored.

The silver-gray metal door in front was heavy. Morin's whole body was bathed in the black and red purgatory fire, and he forced his way through the door.

"What's this?"

Morin looked ahead and frowned.

In the air ahead, there was a three-dimensional Tour human body model floating. On the model, groups of purple data were constantly interweaving and shuttling back and forth like a turbulent waterfall, which looked extremely mysterious.

To Morin's surprise, the mannequin looked like none other than the younger version of Stuart! The younger version of Archon Stuart.

While Morin was still a little confused, the three-dimensional human model trembled and slowly dissipated in the air.

At the same time, a burst of energy suddenly burst out.

It is the power of the Tour gods, and there is also an indescribable fluctuation.

Morin was also familiar with this kind of fluctuation. He had sensed it before, but it disappeared in the end.

Maureen turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

"The temple."

…………

"Pansong Sensen, Pansong Sensen, the Parliament Building is under attack by those 'humans' right now. The pressure is very high there. Let's go over and help."

In the forest not far away, a dark-faced Tuer man looked at Hiran with an anxious look on his face.

"Let's not patrol here anymore. There's no need." The Tour man spoke anxiously.

Phew.

The flesh and blood made a dull sound.

The dark-skinned Tour man looked at Hiran, who inserted his hand into his chest and crushed his heart, with a look of pain and confusion on his face.

Hiran returned to his original form, he withdrew his hand and let the body fall to the ground.

"Where is it? Where is it?"

"I calculated it for a long time and counted many places, but it's still not right. It's still not right."

Shilan's brows were tightly knitted together.

Although there were roars and explosions coming from the Parliament Building not far away, and many wizards were constantly scrambling for resources, Shilan didn't even look at them.

Suddenly, Xilan raised his head and looked forward.

At this time, footsteps were heard and a stern and serious middle-aged Tour man walked out.

This woman was very famous. She was a famous and powerful female councillor among the Tours people. Her name was Mora.

"You are not Senator Mora." But Shilan said.

"Yes, I'm not Mora."

The visitor exhaled lightly and said, "I just had an unstable breath and you found me. You are worthy of being Xilan."

As she spoke, the person's body changed rapidly, from a stuffy middle-aged woman to a young girl.

The girl had delicate features and a beautiful face, eyes like ink and eyebrows like black painting. She was wearing a red dress, which looked like a burning flame or a ball of solidified blood.

The beauty is like a painting.

The red dress is stunning.

It is more beautiful than anything on earth.

"It's you, Mary." Shilan didn't show any appreciation. He looked at Mary with a serious look on his face.

Mary.

Mary, the bloody judge from the eternal holy light.

"Shiran, did you really not notice?" Mary frowned and said, "When the wizards attacked the Parliament Building for the second time, I saw you injure Stull and get his flesh and blood. Did you really not notice?"

"The world's force is not so easy to find, nor is it so easy to obtain."

Xilan lowered his eyelids slightly and spoke lightly.

From the very beginning, his goal was the world's force, not anything else.

Although other things are also very precious, they are nothing compared to the world force of the Mosank world.

Shilan did a lot. He told the truth he knew to make the wizards interested. In the final analysis, it was just to make the wizards attract the attention of the Tour people so that he could find the world's force.

This is his purpose.

It has been like this from beginning to end.

Of course, Sheeran also knew that Mary had been hiding for so long and what she wanted was the same thing.

The world force.

"Even if you haven't found it, it's almost the same." Mary said with a smile.

She stretched out her hand.

Her hands were thin and delicate, very beautiful.

"I want Stu's blood." said Mary.

“You can come and try.”

Hiran spoke calmly.

The wind blew over.

Sheeran and Mary confront each other.

Two geniuses.

One comes from the Fiery Soul Lighthouse, and the other comes from the Eternal Holy Light.

Eternal Holy Light.

Fiery Soul Beacon.

Light and tower.