The teleportation array is a special magic array constructed by only an alchemist. The constructor not only needs sufficient alchemy skills, but also needs to have a spatial thinking far higher than ordinary people.

The most important reason why the two teleportation arrays can be connected is that there is a certain spatial connection between the two. If there is no way to build such a connection, then these two teleportation arrays that should be connected to each other will never be activated.

The two teleportation arrays seem to have built a shortcut between the two places, avoiding the road that should have been walked, thus greatly shortening the time that should have been taken.

Thinking of this place, Bezebu couldn't help feeling more uncomfortable than eating flies.

I guess for so long, I was the only one who foolishly climbed through the dizzy stairs to the top of the Tower of Babel?

This is not the most critical thing. What really makes him speechless is Qi Huang, an immortal fox. When he first came to Babel Tower, Qi Huang must have known that he had climbed the stairs all the way up.

But this old guy didn't remind himself even though he knew he had taken the wrong path.

This made him re-examine the old guy's evil taste.

"Next time, remember, don't do the stupid things you've done before."

As soon as he walked out of the teleportation array, Bethibu was reminded by the other party with "kindness".

His forehead was covered with black lines, and a stiff smile was forced to face the other person, and then responded to him.

"You guy... clearly know what you meant at that time..."

If this guy hadn't been needed to give him the materials needed for the alchemy doll at this time, Bezebu might have been unable to help but rush forward and punched the old guy.

What are the respect for the elderly and love for the young, and what are the basic moral standards.

These things are not applicable to this disrespectful guy.

A guy like this who is full of tricks and always thinks about how to cheat others. It’s better to buy a coffin as soon as possible and lock yourself in and find a place where no one is buried!

(□′)┻━┻

"You're not right."

It seemed that he had known that Besieb would say this for a long time, and the old guy said nonsense without blushing his face.

"I'm for your own good. Look at you. Although you have strong abilities in close combat, you can probably do it with the support of the special force in your body. If you don't have this, you are simply no different from the physical strength of an ordinary demon."

As the guy said, he didn't forget to make up for it.

"No, you, a greedy and useless house, may not be even comparable to an ordinary demon."

“…”

Although Bethibu wanted to refute, most of the old man said was true. Although his physical strength was not as weak as an ordinary demon, his physical fitness was indeed unable to withstand high-intensity battles during the battle.

He has always relied on those two forces and the energy support given by Oriana that he was able to fight for a long time.

etc...

Even if it is to let me exercise, this is not the reason why you, the old guy, cheated me!?

Bethibu twitched hard, and suddenly realized that the old guy seemed to be preparing to trick him again.

Before he could ask something, Qi Huang immediately changed the subject.

"Aren't you asking me for materials? Why are you still staring at me there? Could it be that you still expect an old man, I, to bring out all of them all?"

“…”

Although I know this guy is changing the topic, I don’t want to say anything more now. If I talk to this old guy, I don’t want to gain any advantage.

There is only Qi Huang's office on the top floor of the Tower of Babel. Follow the old guy into his office.

It's different from what I imagined.

In Bethibu's imagination, the old fox's office should also be decorated with all kinds of strange magic props everywhere, and at least another display screen in the room that can monitor the entire academy.

However, the situation here is very different.

A bench used to pick up customers is placed horizontally opposite the desk. Next to the bench is a small table, which looks like it is used to hold teacups and other utensils.

But at this time there was nothing else on the small table except an empty teapot.

There is a huge bookcase behind the desk, and there are various archives and books inside the bookcase. These things are neatly arranged by Qi Huang, which look clean and tidy without any mess.

There were a lot of unresolved documents on his desk. In addition to the documents, there were only two bottles of black and bright red ink, as well as a quill inserted in the black ink.

Very clean and simple.

It is completely different from the environment imagined in Bethibu's mind.

Seeing the arrangement here, to be honest, he felt it was a bit difficult to connect with the owner, Qi Huang, the old fox.

"Boy, don't think too much. Could it be that in your mind, my room must be full of surveillance screens and communication equipment like those lunatics who want to know the world's news and then plot against the world's world?"

“No…no…”

He coughed twice awkwardly, and Bezebu scratched his hair and realized that he was really thinking too much.

"You don't have to think so much. Didn't you come here to ask me to give you materials?" Qi Huang put down the documents in his hand, and then pointed to the sealed small cabinets under the bookcase. "The first cabinet contains the star iron and pure gold used to make the puppet armor, and the second cabinet contains the mitril silver and energy storage stone. Leave the storage props for me and take away everything inside."

He said this without any concern that Besieb would take the opportunity to take more. He picked up the quill inserted in the ink bottle and started to correct the documents in his hand.

These things were what he planned to hand over to Bezeb after he knew that Bezeb had annoyed Ferina at first. Here he had a selfish heart in his heart, and if he wanted to achieve this selfish heart, he had to make a little use of Bezeb.

but......

I always feel that no matter how I look at it, I have lost more?

When he was modifying the file, he couldn't help feeling helpless and painful when he thought of his plan.

Forget it.

He thought.
Chapter completed!