Versatile Mage: Demon Panel, unlimited alchemy

Facing Jiang Shaoxu's thirst for knowledge, Han Lan didn't hide anything. After all, he had already made plans to take advantage of the opportunity to go to the Jiang family in the Central Forbidden Army Military Region to put his trump card in the open.

He took the time to send a message to Lingling and asked her to collect information on going to the Taklimakan Desert.

The two daughters Mu Nujiao and Bai Tingting expressed that they wanted to go back to their families to deal with some trivial family matters and receive the awards given to them by their families.

Han Lan nodded, and after leaving Nan Rongni in the Jinlin room and learning some trivial matters from Jingjing and Zhao Mingyue, he took Jiang Shaoxu to buy two special flights, aiming directly at the central Forbidden City. military region.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the plane stopped at a military area airport.

After Jiang Shaoxu walked out of the waiting hall, he led the way with a smile on his face, while Han Lan walked slowly behind her.

Until both of them saw a team of Sky Eagle military mages coming to greet them. The leader was an imposing young man with eagle wings. Judging from the badge on his chest, he was also a super-level full cultivator.

"Cousin Shaoxu, why are you back today free?" The proud young man said with a smile after seeing Jiang Shaoxu.

"Cousin Shaoli, I brought a friend here to meet Father and the others. Let me introduce to you. This is my good friend, Han Lan, the champion of this year's World University Competition." Jiang Shaoxu He hooked Han Lan's arm and pulled him into his embrace.

"Hello, Brother Shaoli, I'm Han Lan." Han Lan staggered a little, stretched out his right hand and smiled.

"I have watched your competition in the World University Competition. You are very strong. If you are free, we can compare notes." Jiang Shaoli, a man with eagle wings, also extended his hand to shake it in a friendly way.

"Definitely." Han Lan said.

"Cousin Shaoli, why do you bully my friend when we meet? You have almost reached the level of a master mage and achieved the Chaos Semi-Forbidden Spell, and yet you still bully young people like us. Are you ashamed?" Jiang Shaoxu was a little dissatisfied. made a complaint.

"Hahahaha, cousin Shaoxu, didn't I check it for you? You have brought your boyfriend home, why don't you let us, the same clan and clan, hold your eyes?" Jiang Shaoli, the eagle-winged man, teased.

"Cousin, you're done. I want to tell my uncle that you are talking nonsense about me behind my back!!" Jiang Shaoxu threatened with his charming eyes.

"Okay, okay, it's just a joke. I'll take you to the uncle's house first." The eagle-winged man Jiang Shaoli summoned a commander-level curtain eagle and flew directly with Han Lan and Jiang Shaoxu. Central Forbidden Military Region.

Central China, the Forbidden Military Region.

In the central area, the most prestigious military region is the Forbidden Military Region. Every military mage who joins the army hopes to be selected and become an extremely special being among the military mages.

The Forbidden Military Region is equivalent to the special forces in the real world, and it performs combat tasks that ordinary military mages cannot hope to shoulder.

The Forbidden Military Region is located in Luoyang City, also known as the Divine Capital. It was the first choice capital of the emperors and dignitaries of the past dynasties. It is a battleground for military strategists of all ages along with the prosperous Chang'an of certain dynasties. It stands alone like the back of a proud dragon. In this central land.

The leader of the Forbidden Military Region is also the father of Jiang Shaoxu, the Central Military Division!

As soon as Han Lan fell from behind Mumang Tianying, not far away, a short-haired middle-aged military mage standing guard not far away trotted over and said to Han Lan: "You are Mr. Han Lan, right? The leader invites you. Let’s talk in the living room.”

Jiang Shaoxu wanted to follow him, but was ruthlessly stopped by the short-haired middle-aged military mage, who said that the top leader would only let Han Lan go to the conference room to meet alone.

Han Lan shook his head to Jiang Shaoxu, saying that he was fine, and then followed the short-haired middle-aged military mage to the living room.

After walking around seven times, the two came to a living room. The short-haired middle-aged military mage opened the door of the living room for him, but he had no intention of entering.

The moment Han Lan slowly walked into the living room, three sharp eyes were fixed on him at the same time.

These three glances were obviously very dull, but Han Lan felt an inexplicable and powerful pressure. Among the people and monsters he had experienced, only Xizhe, the vice president of the Asian Magic Association, the light spell mage, and the orthodox The emperor-level Bone-Eating Demon had given him this feeling.

Of course, if we exclude a certain old priest of the Holy Inquisition, Old Man Bao, and Dean Xiao of Pearl Academy,

And in this spacious living room, sitting on the Eight Immortals Chairs were three Forbidden Curse Masters.

The one on the left is the burliest and wears the military mage badge of the leader of the Forbidden Army on his chest.

The other person's appearance and demeanor are somewhat similar to Ai Jiangtu, especially the majestic black face, which is exactly the same, and hanging on his chest is a military medal of the leader of the Northern Military Region.

Han Lan knew a lot. He could tell their identities from the actual information and the scales in the original novel.

The leader of the Forbidden Army is naturally Jiang Shaoxu's father, and the other black-faced middle-aged man is Ai Jiangtu's father, the leader of all the northern military mages!

As for the man sitting alone in the middle, he has conspicuous long black hair and a black beard, his face is old but handsome, and his eyes are like torches!

Hanging on his chest is the same leader's medal as the leader of the Northern Military Region, except that he is in charge of the Southern Military Region.

"You're here, sit down." Hua Zhanhong pointed to the position and motioned for Han Lan to sit down.

Han Lan did not shirk his politeness, he opened the Eight Immortals Chair generously and sat on it.

"Han Lan, we have all seen your performance in the competition for world universities. We are lucky to have you in our country." Jiang Wenhui, the Central Military Secretary, was the first to speak to break the dull atmosphere, his eyes constantly looking at Han Lan. .

"That kid Jiang Tu also admires your strength. You must be the magic star of this younger generation." Northern Army Chief Ai Lingtian also said.

"I came to you this time, mainly because I have always had a doubt in my mind, so I want to ask you something face to face - is the evil abyss in your hands, or is it under the control of the forces behind you?"

Hua Zhanhong was obviously not a showy person, so he said it straight to the point.

"Yes and no." Han Lan said somewhat ambiguously.

The atmosphere fell into a moment of stasis, and Han Lan could feel three eyes locking tightly around him. It seemed that if he made the slightest move, he would be captured directly.

"How do you say this?" Ai Lingtian looked solemnly and asked with some doubts.

"There is a inheritance system inside the Alchemy Temple. The old alchemists will use special methods to retain the contracted beasts before they die, and then pass them on to new disciples. This is why the original Groudon who supported the catastrophe of the ancient capital is obviously the fifth alchemist. The reason why your contracted beast has been lying outside Jinlin City.

The current master of the Alchemy Temple is the third seat. I am the disciple of the first chief master, that is, the first and third generation young master. The seats do not represent the number, but the bloodline in the generation. inherited.

As for the question of whether the evil abyss is in my hands, the first generation is the chief alchemist temple master - he is the royal alchemist of the ancient king. The evil armor emperor robe was fused by the chief temple master to his one emperor. A super undead attribute contract beast, and the emperor-level undead was also passed on to me by the chief palace master's blood contract. It can also be said that the evil abyss is in my hands. "Han Lan slowly put this trump card on the bright side and said.