Lord: Marry the villain's daughter at the beginning?

Although most high-level professionals chose Anjou, Capet was not without normal high-level professionals.

Marshall is a high-level professional. Not only is he a high-level professional, but he is also an insider who escaped from the tower.

"Director...I'm sorry."

Although Marshall came to Capet because of Deborah, he was still ashamed when he really met Deborah.

After all, he escaped, escaped from the tower, and escaped in the cause of sacrificing for all mankind.

Looking at Marshall's face full of shame, Deborah sighed deeply.

"It's human nature to be afraid, and there's nothing we can do about it."

Deborah touched Marshall's head. Although he was middle-aged, Marshall with a beard still looked like a child who had made a mistake in front of Deborah.

"At least you didn't choose to make the situation more chaotic. Since it was Lady Anastasia who let you escape, you don't have to blame yourself."

Marshall didn't respond, but from his heavy breathing, it could be heard that he was feeling very guilty.

"And even if you escape, you can still continue to shoulder your responsibilities."

Deborah took Marshall to the laboratory she was in charge of and said, "High-level professionals in this country generally do not go to the frontal battlefield, because we also have our battlefields."

When Marshall walked into the laboratory, he saw black mist floating in the transparent laboratory vessels.

"This is a special device that sucked the black mist into the sealed vessel."

Deborah explained.

"And our top priority now is to find a way to completely eliminate the black fog."

There were also several members present who had also escaped from the tower. These members had hidden in their hometowns after escaping and were persuaded to come back one by one by Deborah.

Unlike those non-staff members, these members who joined the Tower all had a sense of mission. Now there is a chance to save the Tower and save humanity just by sitting in the laboratory and not going deep into the dangerous ocean of consciousness. Most of them decided to help Deborah.

When these members saw Marshall, there was some embarrassment on their faces.

After all, in a sense, we are all deserters from the tower.

However, the people present were soon relieved. Now the talk of deserters was all false, so they decided to finish the research at hand first.

Deborah introduced the laboratory to Marshall and talked about the current research progress.

"With the help of the North, we have analyzed the super-level magic used by the Avars. Although the Avars' super-level magic has become bizarre, the real problem does not lie with the super-level magic itself."

"The real danger is the body of the Outer God that remains, the Outer God that is hidden in the eternal frozen earth and has not been completely destroyed."

Deborah's face was as dead as water. She brought Marshall to the outer god's flesh and blood that Lind had saved before and said, "Marshall, do you know the history of the tower?"

Marshall nodded. Although he didn't know as much as Deborah, he still knew some basics. The tower had been closed for a period of time in history. During that time, the remaining humans outside were fighting against the coming of the outer gods. By the time the tower came into contact with the world again, the civilization of this world had already suffered a serious setback.

"Perhaps during that period of isolation, the outside world once unleashed magic that is hard for us to imagine today, a true super-level magic that was enough to change the world."

Marshall stopped following Deborah.

"Director, do you mean to say that there is a super-level magic above the super-level magic?"

"I do not know."

Deborah shook her head. "But from our research on the flesh and blood of the Outer God, we found some clues. This Outer God must have just descended into the eternal frozen land at that time, and then the people at that time launched an extremely powerful magic that not only changed the environment, but also wiped out all the Outer Gods."

Deborah looked at the sealed flesh and blood and said, "This Outer God was only hit by the aftermath, and coupled with the changes in the environment at the time, his body was fortunately preserved in the eternal frozen soil."

Looking at the research records on the table, Marshall suddenly thought of something and said, "Then did part of the super-level magic remain in this Outer God?"

The laboratory was dead silent until Deborah spoke up: "The sleeping demon god seems to have undergone some changes. His flesh and blood have merged with the original super-level magic. Now the super-level magic has resonated with him. He is absorbing the power of the super-level magic and trying to help the pollution in the ocean of consciousness break the seal. In other words, part of the pollution in the ocean of consciousness is the power of this outer god."

"Of course, all of this is just speculation, and our top priority now is to find a way to clear that annoying black fog."

Deborah took out her observation records of the black fog.

"The black fog will dissipate over time, but we can't wait that long."

"This black fog is a sacrifice. The power of the Outer God uses his own flesh and blood as a medium to influence this real world through super-level magic. If there is a problem with someone's mind and mental state, they will be corrupted and eroded by the Outer God."

Deborah was a little worried. This meant that every time the Outer God's flesh and blood was used as a catalyst to use super-level magic, it would enhance the Outer God's body and the power of pollution in the sea of ​​consciousness. If this happened a few more times, the Outer God would probably wake up completely.

Super-level magic became the catalyst for the revival of the Outer Gods.

The governor might be able to deal with the demons in the black fog, but he cannot eliminate the black fog from which the outer gods absorb power.

But Deborah's research is not standing still.

"In theory, there is a core made of the flesh and blood of the Outer Gods in this black fog. As long as we break the core and research magic with the opposite properties to this black fog, that is, magic that can neutralize the power of the Outer Gods, we can purify this black fog - this is also the basic principle of breaking the curse."

Marshall nodded. Curses were exactly what he was good at, and his colleagues at the Tower had made some progress in their research. If he could help, they might be able to clear the black fog. If the black fog could be cleared, then at least the Tower could reappear in the black fog.

Not only that, Deborah also brought good news: "We have now figured out where the core of the black fog is."

"Doesn't that mean that as long as we develop magic of the opposite nature, we can clear away the black fog?"

"Do not."

Deborah shook her head. She had more bad news.

"The estimated core position is too high. Even a giant dragon would have a hard time attacking it, as far as I can see now."

Deborah turned her gaze to the ceiling of the institute: "Unless we can launch an attack directly from the sky."