110: Chapter 110 Classification 110: Chapter 110 Classification “Close the feed port, comnce deep elent stripping—”
After sending all the elents into the device, Anvis commanded Silver, establishing a new elent stripping task.
“Command accepted…
Task established, elent stripping initiated…
Magic power output power: normal…
Ti remaining: six Magic Hours, thirty-seven minutes, forty-two seconds—”
Once again, the emotionless female voice of Silver echoed in the laboratory.
Assured that the silvery-white pyramid was operating normally, Anvis waved his hand to gather the docunts on the experintal table and took off the white protective cloak he was wearing before slowly exiting the laboratory.
All of today’s lessons had co to an end, and the two important magic experints at hand were temporarily dealt with.
Now, nothing would disturb him.
Savoring the rare leisure, Anvis couldn’t help but walk slowly out of his residence, strolling casually in the spacious courtyard.
The slightly chilly autumn breeze brushed through the late-autumn courtyard, lifting a strand of golden hair resting on Anvis’s forehead.
Because the second-level residences lacked a Constant Magic Array to maintain the evergreen state of alchemical plants, the once lush courtyard was now covered in withered yellow.
The cluster of Silver Leaf Roses that were once planted in the flowerbed had withered away, leaving only branches twinkling with specks of silver light.
Several thick black oak trees grew in the courtyard, their leafy canopies of sumr had lost much foliage, the bare branches seed desolate as they stretched towards the sky, ready for the coming severe winter.
A patch of dark yellow fallen leaves fluttered in the wind, caught casually by Anvis.
“Is autumn, already ending?”
Pinching the fallen leaf in hand, Anvis paused montarily, his thoughts becoming sowhat complicated.
Yes, the autumn of the Empire, is indeed coming to an end—
After a mont of silence, he let go of the leaf, allowing it to drift down to the ground on its own.
He floated upwards as if lounging in a recliner, completely relaxed, and faced upwards towards the sky.
Today was a clear day, with the azure sky appearing vast and pristine like a painting.
Several light clouds embellished it, dazzlingly white under the sunlight.
“Sotis, I truly envy those clouds.”
Gazing quietly at the drifting white clouds, after a long while, the youth with light golden hair couldn’t help but heave a gentle sigh.
“Unfettered, free and easy—”
.….….
The next day, after the day’s lessons ended.
Anvis skillfully declined several people’s invitations, then dressed neatly and returned to the Magic Laboratory.
The Curse tal sample from before had been completely separated, transford from the original eight pieces into thirty-nine tal particles of various sizes.
These tal particles varied greatly in total volu, with the largest being almost a hundred tis the size of the smallest.
Anvis did not rush to take them out.
Leaving the elent stripping device’s constant environnt, so volatile Demonized tals might react with the air, leading to results that he would prefer not to see.
Corresponding to the quantity of specins before separation, he reclassified these thirty-nine samples into eight categories, assigning a subcategory code to each.
This was to set up the final storage locations for the spirit of the machinery, the elents that would be separated next would directly be sorted into the corresponding areas.
“Establish ultra-large batch stripping task, activate the stripping device’s full form.”
After completing all classifications of the elents, Anvis used his spiritual power to communicate with the core of Silver, prepared to proceed with the mass stripping of raw materials.
“Command accepted…
Task established, elent stripping device comncing reconfiguration—”
Accompanied by Silver’s voice, the entire Silver Pyramid began to emit dazzling silver light.
Hum—
The nearby tal floor suddenly opened slowly, and a dark gold chanical structure rose from beneath the ground.
It was a massive object composed of mysterious crystal spirals, multiple layers of glowing cubes, and the extrely complex magic circuits.
The surface structure of the middle silver pyramid began to fluctuate, sequentially connecting to the special interfaces on the exterior machinery.
The inscribed lines on the surface gradually deford, connecting with the magic circuits at the interfaces.
Streams of faint blue light occasionally flashed through the depths of the device, adding a strange and elegant beauty to this cold and mysterious machine.
“Reconstruction complete, external amplification component is functioning well, comncing pre-energy gathering–”
The dark gold surface of the equipnt lit up one by one along the originally dim magic circuits.
Bright white light stread through the circuits, the oppressive magic fluctuation gradually spread, enveloping a small space in the laboratory.
“Begin material injection… Deep stripping starting… Magic output power: Limit… Remaining ti… One thousand three hundred and forty-nine Magic Ti, fifty-nine minutes, fifty-one seconds——”
A large amount of refined curse tal materials were continuously fed into the Elent Stripping Tower via the transfer duct, later to be broken down into the finest particles by the Decomposition Array.
These refined high-purity curse tal materials were all refined by the affiliated forces of the family.
Anvis only needed to give the order, and there would be enough low-level professionals to do the labor on his behalf.
This is one of the reasons for the existence of subordinate forces, to spare the nobles from repetitive labors that offer no benefits to self-improvent.
All that could be done for the mont had been done.
Anvis made a final check of the dragon egg in the transformation pool and then left the laboratory.
……
Two days later, Empire Capital, Palosia
After escaping from the pursuit of the White Rose Army, the Last Dragon Descendant followed the people in charge of his protection from the Olivendi Family to an underground room of a high-end hotel in the capital.
“Is this the place?”
Walking down a long corridor carpeted in gold and red, the two ca to a closed door.
“Yes, Lord Anvis is inside waiting for you.”
A family guard clad in inscribed knight armor stood aside, his face expressionless as he looked at the Last Dragon Descendant, his voice deep.
“Now that we’re here, can you tell , what exactly is Lord Anvis’s identity?”
The Last Dragon Descendant glanced at the guard’s lifted visor and asked persistently.
Although he had beco a retainer for Anvis, the Elf had always been unaware of Anvis’s exact status within the Olivendi Family.
On the way to the capital, the Elf had tried to inquire indirectly, but each ti was t with the guard’s silent gaze that forced him to back down.
“…”
“Alright, alright, I won’t ask anymore——”
Under the silent stare of the guard, the Elf retreated again.
“Then, please wait a mont, could you find a room?
I need to change my clothes,”
His gaze shifting, the Last Dragon Descendant suddenly rembered that he seed to have so unfinished preparations for dealing with NPCs.
The guard’s helt slightly turned, eyeing the Elf’s attire which was as mismatched as a night traveler’s garb.
After a mont of thought, he nodded, taking out a tal token and tossing it to him.
“Down the corridor, turn left, the second room.
You have five minutes.”
“Okay, thank you very much——”
Gratefully nodding at the guard, the Last Dragon Descendant quickly headed for the designated room.
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