I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

[The 736th year of the Yuehui calendar, the month of frost.]

I decided to give up on further experiments on this divine creature. Neither arcane magic nor other stimuli could make this creature react.

The Speaker once again inquired about the progress of the collection of divine seeds, and also asked Lati's students. It is estimated that he has already discovered that matter. 】

[The 734th year of the Yuehui calendar, the month of new fog.]

The divine seeds separated from it are becoming fewer and fewer, and I don’t know how to continue hiding it.

The priest of Corellon still could not identify the divine nature of this creature, and only told me that this divine creature...had the same origin as the elven gods.

Those charlatans always speak so vaguely, no wonder the temple's authority is not as strong as it was during the Misdren period. 】

[The 724th year of the Yuehui calendar, the month of early dawn.]

That reckless woman, Lati, actually implanted the seeds of divinity she had accumulated over the years into her half-dead student without permission!

This damn woman, she has completely reset the research progress to zero, and everything has to start from scratch.

Oh no, that's my goddess!

I have to find a way to hide this from the Speaker. 】

[Year 716 of the Yuehui calendar, the month of harvest.]

Lati found a new method. She wanted to use buff spells to stimulate the divine power feedback from divine creatures.

Naive thinking, in my opinion, her student did a much better job than her mentor. 】

[Year 705 of the Yuehui calendar, the frozen moon.]

Those idiots from the Mage Council actually invited outsiders to attend this discussion.

Can those Sun Elf mages across the sea understand research? Their understanding of arcane magic is always fireball, fireball, fireball!

A bunch of lunatics with brains as big as muscles like warriors!

Ah, Lati is here again, I have to fix my hair. 】

[The 702th year of the Yuehui calendar, the month of frost.]

Those foolish wizards who expanded the tower chiseled through the dome of an entire site and did not even bother to protect the ancient monuments of Misdren.

However, the divine creature found inside is now under my charge for research. This is the most satisfying arrangement I have made in the past hundred years.

I plan to invite my goddess Lati, oh, beautiful Lati...】

Alvin flipped the papers from back to front. Thanks to the universal education on Blue Star, Alvin was able to find out what the wizard was doing from the reversed order.

"Lati...Frei's mentor...

This crazy researcher is also a bootlicker, tut tut tut. "

"What is a licker? A magical creature?"

"A licker is a kind of mythical beast... No, you moon elves all like to show up out of nowhere, right?"

"Come out? I haven't moved... I've been on the wall since you came in..."

Holding up the still buzzing short stick in his hand as a torch, Alvin finally found the male moon elf "embedded" in the wall opposite the experimental table, with only half of his head exposed.

"You are... sealed by cement?"

"Cement? What is that?

Oh, so that's it. The effect of the arcane spell [Magic Shaping]...

"Forget about that for now. Tell me about the creature called the licker... Is it a divine beast? Or a pet raised by the gods?"

"Well, we usually use this to describe people..."

"Oh? A special kind of human?"

"No... Strictly speaking, all intelligent creatures have the potential to be bootlickers..."

"..."

"Why don't you just leave the dog alone? Who are you?"

"Me? Didn't you spend quite a while reading my research diary?"

"So you are the lickspittle researcher!"

"Ahaha, yes, wait... I feel offended..."

"That's not important, so why are you on the wall?"

“It’s that damn woman!

He had to merge himself into that group of divine creatures at this time and even ran away secretly.

As a result, the speaker couldn't find the experimental subject, so I became the target of his venting..."

"As expected, a dog that licks the dog can't get the house..."

"…Your language is really peculiar…"

The moon elf embedded in the white wall blinked and sniffed hard, one of the few actions he could make.

"Speaking of which, little druid, you are much more interesting than that divine creature.

God's favored one? Or something else?"

"It should be considered... right?"

The elf's head shrugged its nose again, and this time there was a very obvious inhalation sound.

"No, you are not a person favored by God. There is not a single trace of divinity in you."

"Oh my god! If you act like a dog licker for so long, you can develop a dog nose?"

"..."

Alvin, who had run out of things to talk about, felt a little embarrassed, and tried to find something to talk to this brain.

"Since this is your laboratory, the exit..."

"Look, the exit is in front. Walk straight for ten steps and cast the [Light Spell] to activate a magic circle. Then turn right and cast the [Float Spell], and then..."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop... Is it so complicated for you elves to leave the room?"

He raised his head and stared at Ivan with an expression as if he was an idiot.

"Little Druid, what's stored here is the top secret of the entire Elven Courtyard. Do I have to open the door of the laboratory to the street like those fruit shops?"

Well, this guy is a bootlicker and a nitpicker, there is no hope for him.

"How about I try to free you, and then we can go out together?"

"That's a good idea. Do you know the third-level arcane spell [Magic Shaping]?

Oh, you're a druid, I guess you don't know arcane magic either.

It's okay. There's a spell scroll in the drawer of my desk.

Although the effect is not as good as [Magic Shaping], but also...

Yes, that's it, just inspire me."

Following the instructions, Alvin quickly found the scroll.

This was the first time that Blue Star Waste had seen this kind of magic item. The material was very thin, much lighter than the parchment commonly used in the Middle Ages, but the texture was very flexible.

It was a bit like the gauze that Xiling once lent me to filter "fertilizer".

Picking up the scroll, Alvin opened it without saying a word. Before he had time to read the words carefully, the scribbles began to glow blue one by one.

Then, blue ripples surged toward the wall in circles, and the wall on the opposite side turned into liquid visibly, soaking the ground.

Looking at the bizarre scene opposite, Alvin couldn't help but smack his lips.

In the past on Blue Star, we often saw scenes of people traveling through different worlds and making a big splash with cement.

This can be solved on this piece of paper.

Fortunately, I didn't rush to burn stones and tinker with cement, otherwise I would have been laughed at to death by the shorty Lian.

Just when Alvin's mind was full of random thoughts, a somewhat resentful voice came from behind him.

"...No, can you activate the scroll towards me?"

“Oh, sorry, sorry, this is my first time seeing a magic scroll, I have no experience.

Eh? Your drawer is empty..."

"..."