Chapter 482: 158. The ignorant are greedy.

“I am Madimanson, the commander of the Combat Alchemists. I was originally a member of the Re-forged Alchemist Association. Now, I work for the Alchemy Cathedral, serving as the Elder of the Lower Town Alchemy Branch.”

The speaker was a man wearing the standard Alchemy Weaponry of the Temple Guard.

His Alchemy Weaponry was a beautifully engraved silver armor. The metal pauldrons on his shoulders extended outwards like wings. A white cape with golden borders fluttered behind him, giving him a formidable and majestic presence.

This Commander named Madimanson had eagerly approached upon noticing Mabel conversing with the Meaty Eye.

Noland Lee quickly drew up a “Breath of the Dead” magic scroll on the spot and handed it to Madimanson for use.

Madimanson confidently declined Noland Lee’s kind offer. He glanced at Noland Lee a few times, his gaze lingering briefly on the Death Herald Guild’s magic robe.

It was clear that he was quite concerned about Noland Lee, the powerful wizard.

Mabel briefly introduced Noland Lee to Madimanson, mentioning that he had just used the Professor’s advanced magic to cleanly sweep away the enemies.

greeted Noland Lee

a Deconstruction

high energy value of 220,000 points. This indicated that he was a Tier 7 Alchemist, and one who also specialized in

However, judging by the confident demeanor of the other party, it appeared that their strength must not

the extra magic scroll, quietly standing aside to observe Madimanson and Mabel’s conversation

Meaty Eye were extraordinary pieces of

came to be, whether they were possibly artificially created, and whether they could be transformed into aberrations through the power

provided by the Meaty Eye

aberrations should have grown into “Winged Giants.” It was uncertain whether the power of magic could produce “Winged Giants,” but in the past several decades, it had seen many alchemists create aberrations using

alchemy, and magic, precisely capturing the psychology of Mabel and Madimanson, and even

kind of ambiguity, filled with the word “possible,” was like fluffy foxtail grass brushing across the listener’s heart, making it itch

directly. But upon further thought, it actually hadn’t said anything concrete;

wizards and alchemists displayed significant differences

bystander, Noland Lee could see the situation clearly and felt that the Meaty Eye’s words were

was a few seconds slower than Noland Lee’s, but she quickly regained her

believed the Meaty Eye’s lies. Before

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