"Hmm? Someone is here!"

Master Bamu, who was quietly absorbing elements and transforming into mana in the magic model, suddenly opened his eyes. He had already noticed that there were three figures in front of him, quickly running towards the room where Merlin was.

"Hmph, the master has given me the order, no one can disturb me!"

Master Bamu stood up, and a sharp light passed through his eyes, and then his figure disappeared strangely.

****

“Merlin is right in front.”

Behind the old snake, two strange spell casters, hurried to the place where Merlin was, but they seemed to have no idea that a figure had appeared in front of them silently.

"Stop!"

A cold sound rang out, and the old man and others were slightly surprised. They hurriedly raised their heads and looked at them, but found a strange spell caster who was blocking their presence.

Old Snake felt a stern in his heart. He knew this person. He was the follower mage beside Meilin, named Master Bamu. He had always seemed very mysterious and had never taken action. Therefore, Old Snake didn't know the strength of Master Bamu.

But now, Master Bamu appeared silently in front of them. You know, all three of them are comparable to Level 5 spell casters, and their sensitivity is also very strong, but they cannot sense Master Bamu who suddenly appears, which makes them feel a little surprised and suspicious of Master Bamu.

"Master Bamu, these two are from the capital, Master Sper and Master Sacra who arrived at the orders of His Highness the Eighth Prince. We have important matters to report to Master Merlin!"

The old snake explained the situation briefly to Master Bamu.

However, Master Bamu still had a expressionless face and said in a cold tone: "No matter what important matter you have, Master Meilin has ordered him not to disturb you before. You should go back and wait a few days to come. Perhaps Master Meilin will go to see you."

Bamu doesn't care what important things are about Snake Old, but Merlin's cautious instructions before must be very important. He cannot be disturbed. Bamu dared not disobey Merlin's orders and let Snake Old and others in.

"Hmph, just a viscount dares to show off like this? Snake Old, let's just go in, so what can he do?"

Master Haysber, who was behind the old snake, had a little anger in his tone and wanted to force himself into the house.

"Hehe, you can give it a try!"

A sharp elemental fluctuation suddenly emanated from the body of Master Bamu, and formed a powerful aura, pressing hard on the snake elder and others.

As a level seven spell caster, especially his mental power has reached the level of a master. Master Bamu has not revealed his aura before because he is too powerful.

Now, Snake Old Man and others are trying to break through, so Master Bamu will naturally not be polite. However, Snake Old Man and Meilin know each other after all, Bamu is just oppressing them with their breath, making them retreat.

Facts have proved that the terrifying aura that the sudden burst out of Master Bamu was indeed very effective. Master Hesber, who had just wanted to force in, changed his face slightly. His steps became stiff and he did not continue to move forward.

The old man's face also changed drastically. He hurriedly stepped forward and said to Master Bamu: "Since Master Meilin is indeed inconvenient, we will wait a few more days."

After saying that, Snake Old took Master Hasber and Master Sacra and left.

A sneer appeared between the corners of Master Bamu's mouth. Then he disappeared like a ghost.

****

"Old Snake, who was the spellcaster just now? Why is the aura on his body so terrible?"

"Yes, at that moment I couldn't even have any thoughts of resistance. A small Wilson Castle actually hid such a terrible spellcaster."

Master Haysber and Master Sacra are both powerful masters who can compete with level five spell casters. Naturally, they know how powerful the terrifying aura on Master Bamu was just now. If they dared to move forward just now, they would probably be irresistible spell attacks.

The expression on Old Snake's face was also gloomy and sunny. He had seen Master Bamu before and had been with Meilin all the time, and he was respectful. Although he felt that Master Bamu might not be ordinary, Old Snake did not look too high either. After all, it was just Meilin's follower.

But now it seems that this Master Bamu is far from as simple as he imagined. Merlin's body seems to be filled with fog, making people unable to see clearly.

"It seems that we all don't understand Master Meilin too much. There are some things I haven't told you before. Although Master Meilin is only a mere second-level caster, his strength is comparable to a powerful fifth-level caster!"

Immediately afterwards, Snake Old to Master Hasber, telling in detail about Merlin's trip to three cities, killing countless spell casters, and giving the Eighth Prince three great gifts.

"It seems that this Master Merlin is really not simple! Before coming, His Highness Eighth Prince had instructed him to invite Master Merlin well. Moreover, His Highness Eighth Prince highly praised Master Leo, and we don't understand. No matter how strong Leo is, he is just a level six-level caster. Is it necessary to pay so much attention to it? Now seeing Merlin and his sermons is not simple. His Highness Eighth Prince's emphasis on Master Leo must also have secrets that we find difficult to know..."

These two spellcasters were reminded of Mage Leo from Merlin and Mage Bamu. In their opinion, no matter how strong Mage Leo is, he is just a level six spellcaster. How can he be worthy of His Highness the Eighth Prince?

But now it seems that Master Leo is not as simple as it seems. It is certainly true that the Eighth Prince attaches so much importance to it.

After a long time, the Snake Old Man slowly spoke: "The Eighth Prince's situation is a bit bad, but Master Meilin doesn't let anyone disturb us now, so we can only wait!"

The old man and others had no choice but to wait quietly.

****

"call……"

Meilin slowly opened his eyes and shone a beam of sunlight from outside the house, filling the whole house with a hint of warmth.

"It's been three days, tsk, this magical potion has a really good effect!"

Merlin had just woken up from his sleep. Three days ago, he took the first Viagra potion and immediately fell into a deep sleep.

In three days, Merlin's mental power was greatly improved, which was more mental power than the fusion of several mental clones in Bell's space.

Merlin had also taken the Magical Potion before, and the increased mental power was similar to this time. In other words, the effect of the Magical Potion has not diminished, which is very rare, because whether it is the Magical Potion or the Blueberry Potion, the effect will be weakened as long as you take a few pairs of them.

"Bamu!"

Meilin immediately contacted Master Bamu.

"Dear Master, what are your instructions?"

The figure of Master Bamu soon appeared beside Meilin. He couldn't help but look at Meilin carefully and found that there was no change in Meilin. He didn't know what Meilin was doing in the house these days.

"Have anyone come to me these days?"

After taking the Magical Potion, Merlin was sleeping all the time and had no sense of the outside world. Naturally, she was not sure what had happened in the past few days.

Master Bamu thought of the old man from Snake three days ago, so he replied: "Master. Three days ago, Snake came with two strange spell casters, saying that it was sent by His Highness the Eighth Prince. There was something important, but I stopped him and should still be waiting for the master's reply."

"Oh, has the Eight Prince finally sent someone?"

Merlin is in Wilson Castle, and in addition to being busy with the fact that the Wilson family has become the spellcaster family, she is actually waiting for news about the Eighth Prince.

I didn't expect that it took so long before the Eighth Prince came the news.

"Master, do you need to see them?"

Master Bamu asked softly.

Meilin pondered for a while, but shook her head and said, "Since they have been waiting for so many days, they don't mind waiting for a few more days. You can go out first. Don't let anyone disturb you!"

Master Bamu nodded, and then his figure disappeared into the room like a ghost.

After Master Bamu left, Meilin murmured in a low voice: "It may be a troublesome again, so you can wait..."

Meilin also had some speculation in her mind. It was probably not a simple matter to send someone to another eighth prince. She would not take advantage of this time to take the Magical Potion to strengthen her mental power, and strive to build a third-level dark spell to improve her strength. Otherwise, in the short term, there would probably be no such safe place for Meilin to take Magical Potion to her in the future.

So Merlin simply stopped seeing Snake Lao and others, but continued to take the Magical Potion.

Every time he took a pair of Magical Potion, Merlin would sleep for at least three days, and his mental power was growing wildly. Every time he took a few Magical Potions, Merlin's mental power could almost double the original one.

So, a month later, Merlin took ten pairs of Demonicora potions, and took eleven pairs of Demonicora potions. In a whole month, the eleven pairs of Demonicora potions gave Merlin nearly three times the mental power.

Merlin's mental power has reached the level of a level 4 spell caster, and now it has tripled in just one month. This speed is quite terrifying.

The effect of the Magical Potion is really good beyond Merlin's imagination. Even with so much mental power, the effect of the Magical Potion has not weakened.

If you continue to take it, Merlin even has confidence in breaking his mental power to the level of a level five spell caster.

During this period, Meilin knew that Snake Old Man and others had come to look for him several times, and each time he looked very anxious, but he was blocked by Master Bamu.

It seems that this month has indeed made them all anxious.

However, Merlin still did not plan to see them. Now his mental power is huge enough, and there are still seventeen doses of potions left. However, it took too long, Merlin did not continue to take them, but planned to construct a third-level spell first.

With Merlin's actual situation now, the growth of strength has also fallen into a bottleneck state. The best increase in strength is undoubtedly the construction of a new dark spell.

Once the construction is successful, coupled with some increase in the Heart of Darkness, it is likely that the level 6 caster will fall into a short-term illusion.

"Matrix number, a spell model that analyzes the third-level spell Dark Whirlpool!"
Chapter completed!