Versatile Mage: Invincible from the Fire of Disaster

Chapter 184 The Proposal of Fusion Magic

“But there are indeed some problems.”

In the room at the top of the Clock Tower Magician Association, Han Ji looked at Lin Ming, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Elder Lingxi said he was ill but refused to undergo my examination. It seemed like he was hiding something. I didn't think much of it at the time, but now it seems there is indeed something wrong."

Han Ji stroked his beard and said.

He is a super-class healing mage, and there are few people in the whole of China whose healing ability is better than his.

If it is a minor illness, he can basically solve it as long as he takes a look.

"Then please trouble Elder Han Ji to investigate."

Lin Ming smiled lightly and said
"The rest of the process will be handed over to President Han Ji, but we must also be careful as there may be other members of the Black Church."

"Of course." Han Ji touched his beard and some wrinkles appeared on his brow.

It is not easy to investigate an elder of the Hunter Association.

"Then I'll go back and rest first. I haven't had much rest since the long journey." Lin Ming said to Han Ji with a smile on his face.

"There is a rest room in the association." Han Ji said with a smile.

"No need to bother." Lin Ming shook his head and refused.

After saying that, he left the Magicians Association.

Han Ji was still sitting on the sofa, stroking his beard with one hand and frowning.

"Zhu Meng, do you think this will really happen?"

"My junior brother isn't one to brag." Zhu Meng stood aside, looking at Han Ji and said with a smile, "Besides, the conjecture has all the conditions to be established, and the evidence is sufficient. It's better to believe it than not to believe it."

"You're right." Han Ji nodded, stood up, looked at Zhu Meng and said, "Go and notify the others."

"All the senior executives?" Zhu Meng asked with a slight frown.

"No!" Han Ji shook his head suddenly, a cold glint in his eyes: "The fewer people who know this time, the better!"

After Lin Ming left the Magicians Association, he and Zhang Xiaohou parted ways and headed towards Feng Zhoulong's Undead Research Institute.

At the entrance of the research institute, faint blue flames continued to overflow from the crack of the door.

Lin Ming felt the breath in it and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"What did Professor Feng do to my undead soul?"

After hesitating for two seconds, Lin Ming knocked on the door gently.

The next moment, the flames subsided.

A loud shout came from the laboratory!

"Didn't you see the Do Not Disturb sign on the door?"

Before he finished speaking, the door of the laboratory slammed open!

An old man with disheveled hair and a dirty face, who looked like he hadn't washed for a long time, walked out of the laboratory and looked at Lin Ming with a murderous look on his face!
But when he saw that it was Lin Ming, his face suddenly changed.

Instantly smiling!

"Lin Ming! You're back! Why didn't you tell me?"

After saying that, he immediately pulled Lin Ming into the house.

In the laboratory, a giant skeleton with blue flames all over its body sat quietly in the middle.

Although he had nothing on his body, the dark blue soul fire was extremely dull, as if he had suffered some inhuman treatment.

However, Lin Ming could clearly feel a powerful aura from him, which was much stronger than before he left.

It seemed that he had reached the critical point of breaking through to the leadership. When Primitive Bone saw Lin Ming, the dull soul fire in his eyes suddenly trembled.

The next one actually stood up and ran towards Lin Ming quickly!
In an instant, she threw herself into Lin Ming's arms like a child who had been away from home for a long time seeing his parents.

"Professor Feng, you."

Gently patting the original bone's head, Lin Ming looked at Professor Feng with a slightly strange expression on his face.

What on earth did Professor Feng do to be able to make a war general-level undead into a trance?
"It's just some experiments," Professor Feng said with a wry smile. "But don't worry, there won't be any problems! I've even fed him a lot of rare treasures!"

"How is the professor's experiment going?" Lin Ming put the original bone into the undead space and looked at Feng Zhoulong.

"Hehe!" When talking about the experiment, Feng Zhoulong was like a child who had just gotten a toy, with a smile on his face. "The experiment went quite smoothly, and I found a breakthrough. If I had more experimental materials, maybe my experiment would really succeed!"

After saying that, fanaticism appeared in Feng Zhoulong's eyes, and his whole aura reached its peak in an instant!

"What experiment?" Lin Mingming asked knowingly.

"Fusion magic!" Feng Zhoulong's eyes were filled with enthusiasm. "Although there is only one question now, if it succeeds, it can directly change humanity!"

Then the enthusiasm in Feng Zhoulong's eyes slowly disappeared, and a look of loneliness began to fill his eyes.
"I hope I can complete this research while I'm still alive. If not, I'll leave it to you!"

Feng Zhoulong looked at Lin Ming and smiled.

After all, this is groundbreaking, pioneering research.

No one knows whether something new will suddenly appear or a new inspiration will suddenly appear and break through the bottleneck.

Therefore, Feng Zhoulong hopes that if he is unable to complete the research, Lin Ming can inherit his mantle and continue.

Noticing Feng Zhoulong's gaze, Lin Ming lowered his head and began to think.

Feng Zhoulong was suddenly a little disappointed. He thought Lin Ming was unwilling.

After all, mutual repulsion between magics is an iron law of magic, and his current experiment can be said to be overturning the foundation of magic!
It is a road with no visible future.

But the next moment, Lin Ming's words made him open his eyes suddenly wide!
"Professor, I also know something related to fusion magic. It's even closer to fusion magic than the original bone!"

Lin Ming raised his head and looked at Fengzhou Longdao.

"What! Are you telling the truth?!"

Feng Zhoulong's eyes widened and he looked at Lin Ming in surprise.

"Quick! Tell me! What else!"

Feng Zhoulong suddenly grabbed Lin Ming's shoulders and started shaking him!
You know, he spent his whole life researching before he found the breakthrough of the Phantom Flame Executioner, but now Lin Ming tells him that there is another one. How could he not go crazy!
"Professor! Calm down! Calm down!"

Lin Ming shouted hurriedly.

After a while, Feng Zhoulong finally calmed down.

I said to Lin Ming embarrassedly
"Sorry, I was so excited."

After calming down, he gradually became sober and lost.

The possibility that Lin Ming, a young man in his early twenties, could find something he had been researching for his entire life was extremely slim.

Perhaps he hasn't understood the concept of fusion magic yet.

Feng Zhoulong sighed inwardly.

"Don't worry, Professor, I will bring these things back, but I hope to reach an agreement with you first?"

Lin Ming looked at Fengzhou Longdao.

"Agreement? What?" Feng Zhoulong looked at Lin Ming with doubt in his eyes.

"I hope the professor won't make it public after he figures out the fusion!" Lin Ming said seriously.

(End of this chapter)