Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

Although the situation happened suddenly and unexpectedly, as an excellent magician, Irene quickly understood the current situation.

The fruit that changed her body didn't just make her bigger or smaller! Instead, it caused her to gain a magical transformation that was biased towards power.

She calculated and found that the increased power was exactly equal to her own magic level!

However, his own magical ability seemed to have dropped to half of its original level.

What is the principle behind this? I think it is worth studying!

After a brief thought, Irene stood there, seemingly full of flaws. The outer tower magician's eyes lit up and he instantly seized the opportunity, "Steel Golem, use Fighting Charge!"

Red light flashed again in the humanoid armor's eyes, suppressing the magical power in the field.

At the same time, the huge fist like a hammer swung forward at a high speed and hit Irene!

"Shut up!" With a loud bang, the Armored Golem was punched into the floor so fast that it was hard to see clearly, and a deep dent appeared on its helmet.

"Can't you see I'm thinking?!"

Irene was in a bad mood because her research was interrupted.

Although she is very sensible, she is very strong-willed at heart, and not everyone will get a gentle response from her if she offends someone.

Gaga...Gaga! The Iron Golem struggled to stand up and execute his master's attack order.

With a bang, the boot kicked it out with a violent whirlwind. The armor weighing nearly one ton scraped past the ears of the outer tower magician, and with a clang, it embedded into the wall, emitting huge smoke and dust.

Clink, clang, clang, parts covered with inscriptions on their surfaces fell out of the broken shell one after another.

Two moves! The anti-magician golem that the teacher developed and was so proud of was shattered!

The outer tower magician's throat was dry, and he didn't even dare to turn his head. He stared at the 'magician' who stirred up strong winds with every step he took and came towards him, casting a condescending shadow.

"You're so arrogant? Do you want to challenge me?"

"No...no..." His vocal cords were so hoarse that he couldn't speak, "Yes, I'm sorry!!"

What kind of monsters are these! You told me you are a magician! The outer tower magician's legs were shaking and he almost collapsed. Could it be that he was using his muscles to cast spells? !

What's going on with this Sage Tower?!

"Hey, little Irene, don't be so aggressive. The other party is also a customer, right?"

Vilolinka stepped forward to dissuade him, saying, "If the injury is too severe, Tari will have to pay for the treatment. That's not worth it!"

This statement may seem like persuasion, but it is actually a great insult. The outer tower mage feels that his dignity has been challenged. I am an elite magician, but I cannot even afford the medical expenses of a few silver coins!

But the equally 'big' magician in front of him actually called the guy who demolished the steel golem in two moves 'small'.

Are there any experts out there?

Cold sweat dripped down the outer tower magician's head. He glanced at his companions with a pleading look and found that they were all pretending not to see and looking away.

What a bunch of useless people!

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but if he didn't react quickly, he would probably be punched to death!

"I apologize! I admit defeat!"

He said it loudly in a very depressed tone, and the pressure that was hanging over him slowly disappeared.

"You haven't forgotten the compensation for injuring Mr. Berents, have you? I think this golem made of fine steel will be enough." Irene pointed at the scattered golems in the corner.

The outer tower magician wanted to shout "You're dreaming!" But seeing the miserably twisted appearance of the steel golem, he felt that he could endure it.

Anyway, these guys don’t have the teacher’s special methods, so it’s impossible for them to copy it!

But is the Anti-Magician Golem really anti-magician?

I couldn't help but fall into deep thought, looking at the two guys marked as the Potions Department, who should obviously be the production and logistics team! Their momentum was more terrifying than the other!

The outer tower magician began to doubt his life.

He was not the only one who doubted his life. Other magicians who came to visit and learn subconsciously held their breath, wondering if the Potions Department was the main force of this Sage Tower?

They specialize in training unconventional and terrifying muscle battle mages, right?

"Please don't hurt the harmony." Mo Ke stepped forward to mediate the atmosphere, and at the same time, the golem in the corner disappeared silently.

"We are all comrades who are exploring the mysteries of magic together. Come, have some snacks and relax. These are specially made for us by Ms. Verolinka, the Minister of Potions, who spent a lot of effort."

When they heard that it was the Potions Department, the magicians in the outer tower all looked nervous, but when they thought carefully, what was there to be afraid of for just a few refreshments?

Being timid would only bring shame to their organization!

While colleagues from various departments in the Sage Tower were facing the snacks with horror on their faces and dodging, the magicians in the outer tower picked up the pastries on the plates that looked strange but did not seem to have any strange smell.

Without thinking, he ate it in one gulp.

"Ah——!!" shrill screams rang out, and some people turned purple, and some turned green.

But they all fell down with foam at the mouth and eyes rolled back. The defeated outer tower magician was a step slower due to his bad mood. He stared blankly at his companions who had died suddenly on the ground and the inexplicable looks they all cast at him.

The snack in her hand slipped and she couldn’t help being frightened and broke down, crying.

"Are you magicians? Are you magicians?!"

What kind of anti-magician puppet is this? He feels like a clown! This is the real anti-magician!

"Gah!" The magician was filled with shock, anger and fear, and he fell down due to anger.

“Hurry... hurry and ask the Mother Earth to offer sacrifices! No, invite the pastor of the Glorious Church as well!” Colleagues from other departments who reacted shouted hurriedly, and at the same time everyone moved a little further away from the snacks.

The Potions Department is worthy of its reputation!!

"What did you release? It's so powerful?" Irene didn't quite understand. This guy's best record before was just knocking down half of the people.

This time, everything was destroyed as soon as they touched it. The formula must have been upgraded!

"Huhu, I learned this from Fan. His fish pie with four-color cheese was very successful last time, so I also tried adding some four-color cheese~"

Hearing this, Irene looked down at the snacks in front of her, and suddenly her whole body trembled.

This devil! She didn't even eat it herself!

"Mr. Deacon, please ask Chef Misle to make snacks in the future! We all miss him! By the way, what kind of potion did you drink to become bigger and taller? Can you share the recipe?"

"I'm still researching it." Irene thought for a moment and said, "We'll talk about it when we get results. As for Fan, he's a little busy lately, so we'll have to wait for a while."

"It doesn't matter! We are absolutely patient! As long as Chef Misr can come and save our taste buds!"

The potion master shouted in excitement like a demon dancing wildly.

"Oh, I seem to hear that my dear colleagues seem to have a lot of complaints about my cooking skills?" Vilolinka picked up a piece of mysterious little cake with a purple glow.

"You can't speak without practical experience. Come on! Let's all try it!"

The potion masters all retreated three feet! They were furious, "Down with Vilolinka, support Irene to take the throne!!"

The enthusiastic slogans made the magicians from other departments cover their faces and touch their foreheads.

This unique painting style is truly unique in the tower. It can be said that the Potions Department is indeed the most special department in the Sage Tower.

Now the magicians from outside are still waiting for rescue, so the meeting cannot be held. We can only wait for another time, or perhaps after the psychological shadow of the magicians from the outer tower has dissipated, before holding the next meeting.

"It's all your fault. You messed it up!"

Irene said angrily that her transformed state might only last for one day, and she would be so small and short at the next meeting that she would lose all face!

"Oh, oh, this is really an unwarranted accusation, but little Irene is angry, let me hug her and comfort her~"

The department head opened her heart and couldn't wait.

"How dare you call me 'little'!" Irene, who was "attacked" last time, was furious. "Today I will let you know how powerful I am!!"

A group of potion masters heard the good news and immediately gathered behind Irene to lend a helping hand!

Seeing that the Potions Department was about to start an internal conflict, Mo Ke appeared in time to stop everything, "Lady Irene, thank you very much for saving the situation! You have maintained the image of our Sage Tower."

"The tower master hopes to see you."

Tower Master? A shadow flashed in Irene's eyes. Is he coming?

Just a meeting? How could she believe such nonsense! Mo Ling would definitely use what happened just now as an excuse to attack her on the grounds of destroying the relationship between the organization!

Even in this state, it is impossible for her to defeat the Tower Master, but is she the kind of person who would be afraid of this?

Irene raised her head angrily and said, "Then let's meet."

The space fluctuated, and only Vilolinka and the potion masters who were staring at her were left.

"Hey, Minister, can we reconcile?"

"Hoo, hoo, what do you guys say? I still have a lot of snacks left to eat~ hehehehe."

Ignoring the screams of the potion masters, Irene came to Mo Ling's room and saw her huddled behind a chair, looking at her cautiously.

The white hair on the head is slightly curled up.

Irene took a deep breath and said, "Master Tower Master, why did you ask me to come here?"

Looking at Irene timidly, Mo Ling thought for a while before finally summoning up the courage to speak hastily, "Thank you! Ms. Irene! Excuse me, can you be my mother?"

"Huh?" Irene was dumbfounded.

The whole goblin froze in place.