Who taught him to restore his country like this?

The masked man vanished into the shadows like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he was already behind him.

With a soft "plop," the long-haired man gushed a large amount of blood from his throat and collapsed heavily to the ground.

"Night, has it been resolved?"

Another figure wearing a dog-shaped mask appeared at the doorway.

"It's been resolved, Lord Alpha."

Holding the blood-dripping dagger, Ye suppressed his violent aura and bowed respectfully.

Alpha glanced down at the long-haired man whose body was still trembling on the ground, frowned slightly, and said, "Don't get carried away."

"Yes."

Night nodded, crouched down, and delivered a final blow to the long-haired man's chest before following Alpha out of the room.

At the exit, members of the organization, wearing identical white masks, were transferring the children out of the laboratory.

This only applies to children who haven't been converted into war slaves; for those who have already been converted, the only option is to help them be freed sooner.

“Lord Alpha, this woman has self-awareness.”

On the other side of the laboratory, a boy wearing the same bird-beak mask as Ye walked over, carrying a woman in a white lab coat.

When Ye saw the woman's white coat, a look of disgust and murderous intent immediately appeared in his eyes.

"What should we do with her?" the boy asked.

This woman has been completely converted into a war slave and should theoretically be killed.

But Alpha had instructed them to observe whether the slaves had any self-awareness before killing them, and if they did, to bring them back.

Alpha looked at the woman in the white coat, unsure of what to do.

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Chapter 96 Competition

Finding someone with royal blood from the past in the vast sea of ​​people is a very difficult thing to do.

The enslavement potion can be identified, but this requires converting a large number of people into war slaves, which is not only easy to be detected by the three major Vatican councils, but also very inefficient.

The key issue is that these war slaves are short-lived and therefore of little use.

The Bruwerman Empire was not content with this. Based on the previous war slaves with high compatibility and slightly longer lifespans, they had developed a drug that allowed them to observe compatibility without converting people into war slaves.

This significantly reduces the time and cost of experiments, as well as the risk of exposure.

In short, war slaves with royal blood are no longer so rare in those war slave laboratories.

Five days ago, based on the location in his memory, Alpha raided a laboratory he had once worked in and found two of them immediately.

Night and Wind, both were experimental subjects whose lives were nearing their end, thrown to lower-level laboratories for research by higher-level laboratories.

After being given a new lease on life, both of them swore allegiance and followed Alpha.

Following the intelligence provided by Feng, they attacked another laboratory and found another war slave with royal blood, who is currently undergoing blood transfusion at the base.

At this point, the three portions of the Pantheon Blood given by Ron had been used up.

Alpha's situation is a mixed bag.

It would be great to find three people with royal blood quickly, but what if the all-powerful royal bloodline is no longer available?

What if we find someone with royal blood again?

Alpha thought it wouldn't face this problem too soon, but...

Looking at the woman carried on the wind's shoulders, Alpha fell into deep thought.

"Lord Alpha, may we go to that lord again and ask for some more of the universal royal blood?"

Seeing Alpha's predicament, Feng cautiously asked.

Alpha remained silent.

The newspaper reported that the man was dead.

She didn't believe it—the master-servant bond of enslavement hadn't been broken.

That lord was forced to fake his death to escape, which shows that he was facing unimaginable danger.

Alpha didn't want to cause any more trouble for that person.

"In my opinion, we should just kill this woman."

Ye stared coldly at the woman in the white coat, his hand already on the short knife at his waist.

"Take her back first."

Alpha spoke.

At this moment, she had already made up her mind.

Force alone cannot accomplish great things; they need a research and development team, like the Bruwerman Empire, to develop a universal royal bloodline.

This woman in the white coat might be able to help them.

To develop the universal royal blood, royal blood is essential.

Therefore, she planned to take a group of people away from the Bruwerman Empire to approach and win over the royal families of those kingdoms in order to obtain a stable source of royal blood.

……

Arcane Academy.

Talulah came over early in the morning to say hello and took Ron to the academy cafeteria for breakfast.

After breakfast, with Ron's permission, Talulah took Ron on a tour of the Arcane Academy.

First, there is a teaching building for learning theoretical knowledge, with three floors (upper, middle, and lower) divided into three grades.

Once you complete three grades, or reach the level of a four-star apprentice, you no longer need to attend theory classes.

Standing at the classroom door, Ron could see at least four different school uniforms at a glance.

There were students wearing black witch cloaks like Talulah, and students wearing white robes like Talulah's older sister.

This is because the Arcane Academy's theoretical courses are divided into many academic disciplines, and the academy requires each student to learn two of them.

Ron stood by the door and listened for a while, but he couldn't understand it and lost interest.

"Does your academy have teachers who teach alchemy?"

He asked Talulah.

"Yes." Talulah nodded.

"Can you refine high-level magical potions?"

"Not at the moment."

Talulah thought for a moment and then answered.

What do you mean by "not at the moment"?

Ron stared at Talulah.

“There used to be a teacher who could refine high-level potions, but he went to the White Magic Academy, and there are currently no teachers in the academy who can refine high-level potions.”

Talulah confessed.

Gan!

The White Devil Institute really stretches its reach far!

Seeing the disappointment on Ron's face, Talulah sensed something was wrong and quickly asked, "Are you trying to refine a high-level potion?"

“Yes.” Ron nodded.

“It’s no big deal. I know an alchemy master who can make high-level potions. I can ask him to make the potion for you,” Talulah said.

Is it reliable?

Ron was skeptical.

He felt that Talulah was not a reliable person.

“Of course it’s reliable. I’ll take you to see him right now,” Talulah said, patting her chest.

……

About an hour later.

Inside the Secret Star Academy, led by an enthusiastic student, Talulah and Ron arrived at the room where the alchemist was.

Talulah raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" A voice that didn't sound very busy came from inside the room.

“Teacher Barton, it’s me, Talulah from the Arcane Academy.”

Talulah replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps approached the door from inside the room.

Talulah gave Ron a reassuring smile, as if to say, "I'll handle this, you can rest assured."

The door was opened quickly.

Talulah opened her mouth, about to greet them politely, but her bending over froze when she saw who opened the door.

Immediately afterwards, a strong sense of hostility appeared on her face.

Ron peered through the crack in the door.

The person who opened the door was a blonde woman wearing the Grey Witch Academy uniform.

"Oh, isn't this the little wildcat I taught a lesson to the other day?" The blonde woman covered her mouth and chuckled, feigning surprise.

"What's there to be proud of? If the teacher hadn't stopped you that day, I bet I would have beaten you to a pulp." Talulah retorted like a cat with its fur standing on end, baring her teeth.

"Heh..." The blonde woman raised her chin slightly and let out a contemptuous sneer.

"You should come in and talk."