A wizard or a magic laboratory, uh... Although Patch didn't name it that way, let's call it that!

After receiving the magic ink from Orianna, Patch was not in a hurry to use it, but put it aside slowly, because now the magic metal is only in a liquid state and does not have the shape he wants. Engraving magic or witchcraft runes on magic metal is completely impossible for him even now.

Staring closely at the liquid metal in the grooves around the furnace, and waiting for the black powder he put into it to completely melt away, Patch continued to move.

He reached out and waved to a nearby metal round table, and immediately saw a large bowl-shaped glass container fall into Patch's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Patch looked at the liquid metal in the small furnace again, and with a thought, he saw the light silver liquid magic metal slowly floating up into the sky, and falling into the glass container in Patch's hand little by little. middle.

Not long after, all the liquid metal in the groove of the small stove entered the large bowl in Patch's hand, without any residue.

However, at this moment, Patch didn't show any signs of relaxation, and his brows were still furrowed unconsciously.

Because he knew that what he did before was nothing, and the next step was the key to determining whether the magic item could be successfully completed.

Patch's eyebrows suddenly condensed, and a massive amount of mental power also emerged from the invisible, gently and softly penetrated into the liquid metal in the glass container, and controlled the liquid magic metal to spread on the inner surface of the glass container.

Under the control of Patch's mental power, the liquid metal appeared to be evenly distributed in every corner of the glass container, and it looked like it was covered with a layer of light silver paint from the outside.

"Shaping."

After murmuring in a low voice, Patch's other free hand moved immediately, hanging flat above the glass container, and a faint icy gas was still slowly escaping from the palm of his hand.

Although the hot liquid metal has been exuding heat, but when it came into contact with the cold air from Patch's palm, it suddenly produced a wonderful reaction, and the slight heat seemed to disappear in an instant.

At the same time, the continuously rippled liquid metal also slowly solidified under the action of the cold air.

The cold air in Patch's palm was still attacking the liquid magic metal, and it was still lowering the temperature. The cold air that diffused made the temperature of the whole hall seem to drop a bit suddenly.

It's just that these slight temperature surprises have no effect on Patch at all. As for Orianna, she can even say that she can't notice any changes at all.

The cold air emanating from Patch's hands became more and more intense, until Patch, who used the eye of true sight, realized that the magic metal had completely solidified, and he was slightly relieved.

And just as he let out a slightly relaxed breath, the hand covering the glass container flipped over.

The icy cold air that permeated the entire hall suddenly rolled crazily with his actions, and the thick icy cold mist rushed towards Paqi's palm like hungry wolves, until...

There is no trace of fog at all.

"The most critical shaping is finally done."

Paqi let out another breath, and very gently put the glass container in his hand on the metal round table in front of him, with a faint smile on his face, "This step is completed, then the next thing is It's easy."

After saying this sentence to himself, Paqi seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly turned his head to look at Orianna who was standing aside, and said to him aloud: "Orianna, you The things to be done have been completed, and I will be enough to engrave the magic patterns, so you can go down first!"

"Yes, master." Orianna nodded in agreement with a flash of light in her eyes.

"correct."

Just when Orianna was about to turn around and leave, Patch's voice suddenly sounded again: "Orianna, remember to inform Owen after you go down, and ask him to come over right away."

"Okay, master." Orianna nodded slightly again.

After agreeing, Orianna turned and left, but Patch didn't care about anything else, and once again set his sights on the magic metal mold in the glass container.

"Magic pattern structure?"

Patch pursed his lips and murmured softly: "It's just that if we want to radiate the whole world and find those mutants who hide the X gene, the corresponding magic runes must also be enhanced by more than one level."

"Although it's not very tricky, but it's a bit troublesome!"

After saying this with a blank face, Patch turned his head to look at the magic ink that was placed aside, and reached out to take it over.

...

In Manhattan, New York, in an extremely noisy and lively nightclub.

Owen was holding a glass of tequila, squinting at a young woman sitting across from him.

"Owen, I don't know if any other girls have said that your eyes look particularly unnatural?" The woman who was stared at by Owen suddenly put her mouth in front of Owen and asked teasingly.

"My eyes look particularly awkward?"

When the woman said this, Owen seemed to have heard some big joke, and suddenly laughed lightly: "How is this possible?"

He moved his head slightly forward, and his forehead lightly touched the woman's lips. Immediately, Owen's charming voice sounded, and the charming voice entered the woman's ears: "Shouldn't it be my unique temperament that attracted you girls? ?"

"After all, it's hard to find a handsome, mature and sensual man like me now!"

After saying this, Owen immediately moved quickly, his mouth slightly raised, and he touched the corner of her mouth lightly at a speed that was difficult for a woman to react.

"Oh, you bastard!"

However, Owen's actions didn't seem to make the girl angry. The woman who reacted stretched out her hand and patted Owen's shoulder lightly. It seemed a little mocking but more like a shameful expression and said, "It's really narcissistic as always!"

"But isn't that why you like me?"

Owen quickly retorted, and just as he was saying this, he got off his seat and fell off.

At the same time when both feet landed on the ground, Owen quickly stretched out a hand towards the woman in front of him, bowed slightly like a gentleman and said, "So, beautiful lady, are you willing to accompany me through this time?" Boring night?"

After listening to Owen's words, the woman didn't speak for a long time, but stared at Owen with a faint smile.

After a long time, the woman put her hand on Owen's broad and slender hand, and said with a smile: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

Holding the soft pancreas of the woman, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Owen's mouth, and he slowly straightened his slightly bowed body.

But just when he was about to take the woman's hand and leave, as if he suddenly realized something, a strange color flashed in the corner of his eyes unconsciously.

As soon as he straightened up, Owen's complexion changed quickly, and his face drooped extremely quickly. He looked at the woman in front of him intently, and said apologetically, "Uh... sorry."

"What's wrong? Owen." Although the woman was extremely keenly aware of the strange color showing from the corner of Owen's eyes, she still pretended not to know, and asked in a very puzzled voice.

"I'm really sorry, just now someone suddenly told me that I have to deal with an urgent matter, and this urgent matter is something I have to go and cannot be shirked away, so..."

His slender fingers smoothed the woman's slightly frowned brows, and Owen continued to say apologetically, "So I'm afraid I won't be able to spend it with you tonight."

"Ok!"

Hearing Owen's answer, the woman couldn't help but look a little frustrated, and said with great reluctance: "Since you are in a hurry, let's make an appointment another day!"

"Okay baby."

Owen put down the woman's little hand, and moved his mouth to kiss the woman's forehead lightly. Although he seemed extremely reluctant, he forced a smile and said softly, "You are really understanding."

After saying this, Owen stroked the woman's face lightly, then turned around and walked out of the bar without showing any nostalgia.

But just after taking two steps, Owen stopped suddenly. He slowly turned his head to meet the woman's eyes, showed a charming smile, and finally said, "I hope you can pass the night without me." joy."

After saying this, Owen made a gesture of blowing a kiss to the woman, then turned and left without any further pause.

However, as soon as he walked out of the bar door, his face crumpled instantly, and he waved his fist towards the air fiercely with extreme anger, and cursed:

"SHIT, what the **** is Oriana doing, if there is nothing important, I will never end with you after I go back."

Putting on a mournful expression, "This woman is the ultimate fish that I have been fishing for a long time, if..."

But just as Owen was cursing on his own, reaching out to pick up the diamond-shaped crystal that Orianna had summoned to him in his left breast pocket, and hearing the voice from inside, the scolding stopped abruptly.

"Owen, the master asked me to inform you that you must come to the wizard's tower as soon as possible. The master has an important matter for you to do."

"Uh…"

When the words spoken by Orianna's familiar mechanical voice came to his ears, Owen's expression froze for a moment.

After being stunned for a few minutes, Patch came back to his senses, rolled his eyes helplessly, and said to himself, "Okay, since it's the master..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Owen suddenly stretch out his hand and make a move towards the void in front of him, and suddenly a pure black horse galloped out of the void like a bolt of lightning.

And the moment the steed appeared, Owen had no time to think about anything else. He turned over and rode on the black steed with one leg on the ground, and the black steed immediately turned into a black ray of light and rushed towards him. one direction.

And that direction is the direction where Patch Wizard Tower is located.

It's just that when Owen disappeared without a trace on his black horse, a figure slowly walked out of a dark corner next to the bar.

With a curvy figure, a black hollow gauze dress, and long light brown hair, this figure is the woman opposite Owen in the bar just now.

The woman looked at the direction of Owen's departure, a strange gleam appeared in her eyes, her exquisite eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she said to herself in a voice that only she could hear: "Patch Maiwes' subordinate, the Night Knight Owen!"

"Sure enough, he is an extraordinary guy, but why is he leaving in such a hurry? Did he notice my strangeness?"

"Huh? No!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the woman quickly shook her head, "If he really noticed my abnormality, then he wouldn't say those words to me when he was about to leave. So..."

The woman rolled her eyes, as if she had vaguely guessed something, "So it's very likely that his master, Patch Meiwes, or his companions are calling him back."

"But why do you have to call Owen back? Could it be..."

While talking to herself, the woman's eyes suddenly lit up.

...

Riding a black steed and galloping all the way, in less than ten minutes, Owen crossed half of New York and returned to the wizard tower.

Throwing off the reins, turning over and dismounting, Owen quickly pushed open the gate of the high tower and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, Owen first saw Orianna sitting at the long table.

After seeing Owen, Orianna's blue eyes flickered twice, and she hurriedly reminded: "Owen, master..."

But Orianna was interrupted by Owen just as she started talking.

I saw Owen glanced at Orianna impatiently, and said quickly: "You don't need to say it, I know."

While talking, Owen also took steps towards the missed stairs at the back of the hall.

Climbing up the spiral staircase, all the way up, under the guidance of the spirit of the tower, Owen saw a door suspended in the air and fully opened after reaching a certain height.

Without showing any hesitation, Owen threw himself into the gate with a slight kick.

Both feet fell to the ground, and as soon as Owen looked up, he saw Patch holding something and looking at him seriously.

"Master." Seeing Patch's serious expression, Owen couldn't help but look a little panicked.

After hearing Owen's greeting, Patch did not respond aloud, but directly handed the thing in his hand to him, and said to him aloud: "Owen, take this thing."

Owen didn't ask anything out loud, but stretched out his hand slightly puzzled and took the unique shape in Patch's hand, which looked like a semicircular metal disc.

"follow me."

And after Owen took the metal disc, Patch didn't explain anything for him, but just whispered to him again.

While saying this, Patch stepped past Owen through the door that opened behind him.

"Uh..." Without time to think, Owen followed Patch and walked out of the gate.

After both of them stood on the spiral staircase, Paqi said in a deep voice to the void: "Ta Ling, take us to the level of the heavenly steps."

As soon as Patch finished speaking, a cloud of mist quickly filled the surrounding area, completely covering the two of them within a few seconds.

After the mist enveloped the two of them, the mist seemed to be driven by something, and flew upwards at high speed.

...

The bottom is covered with magical runes of various colors~lightnovelpub.net~ Patch and Owen came out of the fog and came to this place as if they were in the sky.

And this is also the first floor of the wizard's tower, but it is the most special floor made by Patch with the ability of space folding.

As soon as the two of them landed on the magic rune that seemed to have turned into substance, Patch set his eyes on Owen, and before he could think about anything, he pointed to the metal disc in his hand and quickly told him: "Owen, Use your Celestial Spear to send this thing to a space orbit somewhere beyond Earth."

"Okay, master."

Owen nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to grab it in the void, and suddenly a spear with black luster fell into his hand.

Slowly walking to the middle of the magic rune, Owen put the metal disc aside, held the spear tightly and pointed it at the metal disc. After a while, he saw a bright black light shooting from the tip of the spear.

The light led the metal disc to slowly levitate up, gradually rising to the top of Owen's head.

"what…"

However, at this moment, I heard Owen roar suddenly, and saw that his muscular right arm seemed to have suddenly become thicker, and endless power gushed out from his body, all the way up along the black spear.

The light emitted from the front end of the spear suddenly soared, bringing the metal disk into the sky as if turning into a bright aurora.

The power gushing out of Owen's body did not diminish at all, and the bright black light gradually expanded until it turned into a beam of light that penetrated the sky. It's just that not many people can see this beam of light in the middle of the night.

Seeing this scene, Patch's serious expression finally relaxed. While smiling with great joy, he looked up at the sky and murmured in a low voice:

"A brand new era is finally coming!"