After being elected, the first thing Mandel did was to re-promote his nephew, McGee, to the deacon of the Alchemy Guild, and all previous punishments against him were abolished. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this regard, Vice President Cervantes and Vice President Levine are of no use even if they oppose again, since they have become acting presidents and are the leaders of the Alchemy Union, the opposition of the two of them has no meaning at all.

Not only was McGee a scourge re-elected as a deacon, but also Vice President Levine, who had been promoted by Rollin and dealt with the affairs of the Alchemy Union, was also in power, and all the power was concentrated in Mandel's hands.

"Luo Lin, you dead ghost can't think of it, your death is actually a fulfillment of me, now, I, Mandel, will be the de facto ruler of the Alchemy Union of the Light Alliance for the rest of my life, hum, Luo Lin, presumably, this can be regarded as a kind of retribution, the sins you committed against our uncle and nephew before, now they are exchanged for us with interest, well, those novel formulas you left in the Alchemy Union, I will definitely make good use of them, and I will definitely not insult you, a peerless genius, hahaha......"

Mandel, who has become the acting president, was humble and polite to everyone at the conference, but in his heart he was happy, thinking so.

In the vast Gobi Desert, Luo Lin held a golden trident in his hand, fighting against a group of grass and mud horses again and again, and the undead under his command barely stopped fighting against the gravel on the Gobi.

Since Rollin has become an eighth-level necromancer, the mutated undead little skeleton Brian, the golden retriever rat king, the energy eater butterfly, the green-winged queen bee, the undead Susan, and even the dwarven undead have all transformed into eighth-level undead!

It is worth mentioning that after the queen bee is promoted to level eight, the queen bee pith it brews is more powerful in repairing the damaged undead, and in addition, the transformation into an eighth-level energy eater butterfly (that is, the evolution of the original energy phagophant) is more beautiful, and the translucent colored silk wrapped around the beautiful wings absorbs energy and is sharper.

And those Dark Moon White Tigers and Purple Wolf Kings that were snatched from Mosul were abandoned by Luo Lin, and he had tempered them a few times at the beginning, but then he thought about it, they were just ordinary undead, and after their level was raised, they were still seventh-level undead, and they had no value to cultivate.

What makes Rollin wonder is that the skull Blanc has always refused to come out, there seems to be a very terrifying existence in the Gobi Desert outside, in this regard, Rollin is also a little confused, the fire dragon that is far worse than the skull Blanc is not the slightest fear, but I don't know why it has this situation.

Fire Dragon, Colorful Sky Swallowing Python, Little Skeleton Brian and other undead, in the process of tempering with those stones on the Gobi, their strength has also been continuously improved, and even later, they have reached the verge of breakthrough, just because Luo Lin, the master, is still an eighth-level necromancer, so they can only be limited to eighth-level undead, and cannot break through to become ninth-level undead!

In this regard, Luo Lin can feel the resentment of the undead, and Luo Lin is also very helpless, as long as these undead have enough potential, it is very easy to improve, but he, a human who cultivates, is different, the more advanced he is, it is difficult to improve.

In the battle with many grass and mud horses, Rollin cast magic faster and faster, it took a few seconds to cast an eighth-level magic at first, but as time went on, this time was getting shorter and shorter.

In addition, Rollin is becoming more and more comfortable using the golden trident, and the frequency of the halberd is getting faster and faster!

Maybe let other people enter this Gobi Desert, day after day is repeating the boring battle with the grass and mud horses, it is estimated that they will go crazy a long time ago, but Luo Lin will not!

Rollin has been deeply integrated into it, he feels that every time he fights with the grass and mud horses, there is something different in it, and every time he fights with these guys, he feels that he has a slight improvement, and this improvement makes him obsessed!

Even later, he gradually forgot about leaving this Gobi, and he was so immersed in fighting and ascension.

Day after day, year after year, in the blink of an eye, Rollin has been cultivating in this Gobi Desert that has been accelerated by eight times the time for a full twenty-five years!

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", ......

A group of thirty-five grass and mud horses rampaged towards Rollin, their mouths uttering strange syllables.

Luo Lin did not show weakness, the golden trident in his hand was frequently pointed, and he attacked the grass mud horses who rushed up one after another, and many grass mud horses fell to the ground.

In the tenth year of Luo Lin's coming to this Gobi, he broke through to the eighth level martial artist, and after another fifteen years, the hegemonic fighting spirit in his lower dantian almost reached the bottleneck of breakthrough again, but it has been a full few months, but he has not broken through.

Despite this, the number of heads of Rollin against grass mud horses has increased from twenty-five or six fifteen years ago to more than thirty now, and now thirty-five grass mud horses can suppress Rollin, and if there are one or two less, they will be broken by Rollin!

Rollin swung his golden trident faster and faster, leaving golden afterimages in the air, and from time to time, a grass and mud horse was knocked down or knocked out in the air.

In mid-air, a black-robed Kus was suspended there, his eyes looked at Luo Lin's shot for a moment, and an inexplicable look appeared in his eyes from time to time.

Over the years, Kus has watched Rollin fight against these grass and mud horses, and it can be said that he has watched Rollin improve rapidly step by step.

Kus could see that Rollin had now truly reached the realm of 'selflessness', and was bent on fighting against grass and mud horses to improve his cultivation.

In this realm, the speed of improvement is terrifying, because the mind is completely integrated into this matter, and the mind is single-minded, and the improvement is fast!

Moreover, Kus found that Rolling's comprehension of the 'speed mystery' in the law of thunder and lightning is getting deeper and deeper, just like the speed of the golden trident that he quickly swings now, Kus has a feeling that if Rollin can create a second halberd method, then his speed mysteries will be improved to a higher level!

Although Luo Lin's current strength is already very strong, but under the siege of thirty-five grass and mud horses, it is inevitable that he will be defeated in the end, and he was kicked to the ground by a fierce grass and mud horse, lying on the ground in a large shape facing the sky on his back, and a group of grass and mud horses swarming past him, leaving only the shattered undead holy armor and the clearly visible hoof prints on Luo Lin's body.

"Masana! I've been knocked down again, Luo Lin, you idiot, when will you be promoted to a ninth-level necromancer, Miss Ben, I have already reached the limit of an eighth-level undead, and it's all because of you that Miss Ben can't be upgraded!" At this time, a coquettish voice suddenly sounded in Luo Lin's ears. (To be continued.) )