As long as it is an indigenous language of this world, no matter how strong it grows, it is a weak chicken in front of the swordsman instructor.

He opened the door and motioned for O'Neal to come in.

After O'Neill said a few words, he came in with a big smile.

As soon as the swordsman instructor closed the door, O'Neill grabbed his shoulders, and directly tore off the opponent's arms with force, and then slammed the swordsman instructor’s chest directly with a knee, and the other swordsman instructor Upon seeing this, he drew his sword decisively and rushed towards O'Neill, but he did not notice a blue figure appeared in the window, shooting him behind him like a cannonball.

When the swordsman instructor who held the sword reacted, Kuchurin pierced his body with a shot, and the remaining mages saw it, broke the window without saying a word, and fled.

Kuchurin shook the spear in his hand vigorously, and the corpse instantly split into two halves, splattering the entire room with blood.

"Let's go!" O'Neill shook his hands, and the blood on his hands instantly disappeared without a trace.

Cuchurin nodded, and put the spear into the magic space. The two of them took a stroll and left halfway, discussing what to eat for supper along the way.

They had just walked out of the building when a small group of S.W.A.T special police officers gathered around and raised their guns at them.

Cuchurin just wanted to make a move, O'Neill immediately raised his hand and shouted in English: "Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"

Hearing O'Neill's pure and beautiful Chinese English, two S.W.A.T people immediately took them away from the scene, and police cars were already parked around them.

O'Neill, a big man over two meters tall, unexpectedly shouted with a frightened appearance: "What the **** is going on? There are explosions everywhere tonight. Is this a terrorist attack?"

"Sir, please calm down! We will transfer you to a safe place immediately." S.W.A.T policeman separated two and took them to a safe area, one of them asked.

"Sir! Do you know how many residents are still in the building?"

O'Neill didn't even think about saying: "There are about forty-two households, but I can't be sure if they are not at home now."

"Wait, my documents and money are still at home." O'Neill suddenly exclaimed.

The two S.W.A.T police officers quickly calmed down and said, "Sir, please rest assured, we will definitely protect your property."

O'Neill and Cú Chulainn were arranged hundreds of meters away. The two local police officers just wanted to come over and ask for the confession, but they were confused by a series of rhetorical questions by O'Neill. Instead, they did not check their documents.

When the two police officers came back to their senses, the two men had disappeared without a trace, and they couldn't remember what they looked like in their minds.

In fact, it's not just them, even the S.W.A.T officer is no exception.

Finally, the Magister who escaped was shot headshot, and then the body fell from the air, directly hitting a Mercedes-Benz S300, completely denting it.

The sirens sounded from the Mercedes-Benz alarmed the surrounding police.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night for Phoenix.

The city bank was robbed, and all the deposits and valuables in it disappeared without a trace, and several security guards turned into zombies of Resident Evil, biting people everywhere.

There have also been many looting incidents in the urban area, leaving the police officers in the entire Phoenix city exhausted, and the sky is white. These crimes have slowly subsided.

Aslan, the initiator of all this, has already drove to the wilderness hundreds of kilometers away.

Throwing the BMW X6 they robbed on the road into the magic space, destroying the props for the crime, and finding a hidden place, Payton directly used magic to create an underground space.

Opening the portal in the underground space, the five people reached the target mission without risk, and they returned to the magic tower.

When Aslan returned, they didn't know that the entire beautiful country was about to shake up the sky.

This time the Maksim Empire crossing team directly threw a forbidden spell, sending an army division of the beautiful country directly to the sky. As for what Aslan did, it was nothing compared to them.

The death of an army division, plus the civilians attacked from beginning to end and soldiers killed in battle, the death toll has exceeded 30,000. Now it is impossible for a beautiful country to be hidden and tucked away. The whole world is paying attention to the beautiful country. The other four permanent members have also sent condolences.

If the beautiful country pushes the matter to the KB elements, it is estimated that no KB element would dare to jump out and admit it, because the casualties in the beautiful country are too great, and whoever jumps out will die.

"Come back so soon? Encountered unsolvable trouble?" Duke Medea asked Aslan unexpectedly.

"How long have we been there?"

"Almost a little more than a day!"

Aslan said calmly: "The flow of time should be one to one."

"The Maxim Empire dispatched several mentor-level powerhouses to help us attract firepower, and we will return after completing the goal."

The Duke of Medea blinked, his eyes filled with joy.

"What exactly is the lithography machine you are talking about?" Duke Medea and Nomiri jointly closed the portal and asked quickly.

Upon hearing the lithography machine, everyone present turned their eyes to Aslan's body.

Aslan led everyone to the empty room next door, released one of the lithography machines, digested all the contents of the memory crystal, and started operating the machine.

The above items were all ready-made, and soon began to operate. Everyone was curious and watched. Of course, when the first silicon chip came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

A silicon wafer measuring only a dozen centimeters in size has hundreds or even thousands of circuits carved on it.

"A miracle!" Payton sighed for the first time.

The Duke of Medea has his eyes shining, and with this thing, the magic props can be industrialized into mass production.

"What we have to do now is to change the ultraviolet light source into an elemental light source, so that the magic circuit can be inscribed." Aslan said frantically.

The Duke of Medea nodded and said, "Summon all magic researchers in the domain to study the magic tower. I will supervise it myself."

Aslan nodded, took out a pre-drawn list and gave it to Nomiri, asking her to notify them one by one.

The lithography machine is bound to become a milestone invention in the field of magic in the future.

In order to maximize confidentiality, it is naturally impossible to publicize it on a large scale. It can only be summoned separately and supervised by the Duke of Medea himself to ensure that the secrets of the lithography machine will not be leaked to the greatest extent.

Nuomili personally dispatched. When the fifteen magic researchers gathered arrived at the new Medea Magic Tower, it was already evening. The Duke of Medea personally presided over the dinner party, which made the faces of the magic researchers more solemn.

It is definitely not simple to be able to alarm the nominally highest authority in Melox province to come forward.