You call this the mastermind?

Merlen didn't know that he had been exposed.

When the wizards were conducting experiments, he heard a series of vague calls from the bottom of his heart.

But he didn't want to respond, nor did he realize that as the call sounded, someone "followed the network cable" to find him.

After discussing the topic of clothing design and aesthetic fashion with Juliana, he had come to a brightly lit room in Base No. 2.

This room was the enchantment room specially prepared by Juliana for him, specifically for practicing enchantment.

In the past two days, Mellen has used the equipment here to create two enchanted items -

two daggers.

Like the daggers in the previous enchantment class, these two weapons are also engraved with sharp runes, but the difference is that one of them is marked with * by Mellen.

But at the moment, after careful observation, he did not find any difference between the marked * and the unmarked.

This made Mellen sigh.

The unmarked dagger was used by him to test whether he still had the uncontrolled burning energy after the awakening of the domain.

As it turned out, there was indeed no more.

The domain had become his shield, and the so-called troubles of the breathing method were temporarily solved.

The marked one was the product of Melen consciously mobilizing the burning energy in the domain when enchanting.

He wanted to see if the power absorbed into the domain could be controlled by himself.

However, the current experimental results proved that it could not.

"If the external energy absorbed into the domain cannot be controlled, then this shield is not foolproof."

He realized one thing.

It is very useful in a short period of time, but if too much energy is absorbed over a long period of time, will the domain be "exploded"?

In other words, even if it does not explode, using the domain as a trash can to stuff that energy into it will inevitably make this ability half-wasted and unable to be developed in depth.

This is obviously a problem, but it is not a problem that needs to be solved urgently.

Because for Melen at the moment, this field is fun, but useless. Although it is a bit of a waste to use it as a trash can, it can be regarded as making the best use of it.

"The Holy Spirit also said that only by sitting on the throne of the devil of hell can this trouble be solved..."

Thinking of this, Melen felt strange.

Compared with robbing the devil's throne, the current solution is obviously much more convenient and quick, and he didn't have to think about it at all, it just took shape naturally.

This made him feel vaguely that he was too smooth?

Or is it that the so-called hidden danger is not as difficult to solve as the Holy Spirit said?

"Let's make a deal."

While thinking, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded from not far away.

Melen was stunned for a moment, and looked sideways, and suddenly found that a golden-haired figure was vaguely emerging on the surface of a glassware on the experimental table not far away.

The figure was hazy and a little unclear, but it was obviously Mrs. Chelsea.

"You are..."

He felt very strange for a moment.

"I'll tell you a secret about Isabella, and you tell me a secret I want to know, how about that?"

"Isabella?"

Merlen frowned when he heard that.

Isabella is the name of the lady, and now that this person said so, it's naturally not the lady herself.

He therefore realized who this person who suddenly came to him was.

This surprised Mellen, and he didn't know what happened to the Holy Spirit who always avoided him today?

"I have no interest in prying into the teacher's secrets."

Wondering in his heart, Mellen replied indifferently on the surface: "If she wants to tell me, she will tell me. If she doesn't want to tell me, I won't find out in other ways."

"But what if this secret will be of great help to you?" The Holy Spirit responded.

Help?     Merlen raised his eyebrows, "What kind of help?"

"What kind of help can it be related to your teacher?" The hoarse voice asked back.

This voice is very similar to Mrs. Chelsea, which makes Mellen feel a little awkward.

At the same time, the other party's shadowy image at the moment made it impossible for him to see his expression, but the other party could see his expression clearly, so he always felt that he was at a disadvantage in the conversation.

So Melen turned and said, "Are you really called Christine?"

No matter what the purpose of this person suddenly coming to him was, it was always right to change the rhythm of the conversation and take the initiative.

"This is a fake name."

The blond figure said frankly: "Calling this is just to make it easier for you to call me."

"What is your real name?"

"I don't want to tell you yet."

"It's just a name, what's there to hide?"

Melen curled his lips, "Stingy like a little girl."

The Holy Spirit did not respond, as if he didn't care about what he said.

Melen didn't care about it.

In fact, he had known that the name Christine was fake, because in that predictive dream, this person was not this name at all.

"Your name is also Isabella, right?"

He smiled and said, "It's the same name as my teacher."

By revealing a little secret, he could temporarily seize the initiative in the conversation. This was Melen's plan.

However, what surprised him was that after hearing what he said, the Holy Spirit remained silent.

It seemed that he thought it was not surprising that Melen knew this name?

This made him a little confused.

"You don't have to think too much."

While he was testing her, the other party was obviously observing Mellen, and her tone was very strange at the moment, "This time I'm looking for you, just for a deal, just consider whether you agree."

"I don't agree."

Mellen answered without hesitation.

This person's meaning was very clear. She had a secret that would allow Mellen to have substantial progress in his relationship with his wife, and she wanted to use this secret to exchange for Mellen's secret.

However, not to mention that Mellen was very wary of this person's existence, he didn't think it was necessary to talk about the deal itself.

To what extent can substantial progress be made?

Of course, it is a formal boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.

But what is currently hindering this relationship is that the wife can't get over that hurdle in her heart.

The hurdle was originally a master-disciple relationship, age and seniority, and Mellen and Alyssa had a "relationship".

Now, there is also the matter of Mellen and Juliana.

Such a complicated hurdle, Mellen doesn't think there is any secret that can break it.

He couldn't imagine what secret would have such a miraculous effect.

Of course, being unable to imagine doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

It's just that the appearance of this person tonight made him vaguely suspect that something he didn't know about had happened, so of course he wouldn't rashly agree.

Until the other party claimed that she could tell the lady's secret first, and then ask Mellen's secret.

If he didn't want to tell, he wouldn't force it...