"The New Year is coming soon tomorrow," Chen said: "Roon, you are responsible for making some magic props as gifts for our members."

"President, the Spring Festival is a festival for you Chinese..."

"Is there any problem?" Chen turned his head and looked at Rouen Faxiben.

"Okay, no." Rouen Faxiben immediately admitted his defeat: "But, President, what quality do you think do you give?"

"What quality can you make? And it can be mass-produced."

"President, as long as magic props can be made, they can be mass-produced, even magical tools are the same. However, those that can be mass-produced are basically not good things."

"Why?"

"When technology is no longer a difficult point, materials become the biggest difficulty." Rouen Faxiben said: "Even if our supernatural association has a lot of dragon materials, it is not realistic to use it to mass-produce magic props. As for magic props that mainly use other materials, it is even more troublesome."

"I killed a few giant dragons before. Is it enough to make magic props that use the dragon clan's body as the main material?"

"How many?"

"Fifteen heads, of which twelve heads are more advanced, and they are at the level of Dragon Father."

Rouen Faximoto took a breath, knowing that Chen was terrifying, but killing the twelve dragons of the Dragon Father level still made Rouen Faximoto shocked the gods.

"President, the materials on dragon-father-level dragons are indeed very high-end, and they are even enough to be used as raw materials for making artifacts. However, it is too late to make such advanced magic props."

"Didn't you say that as long as the materials are enough, you can mass-produce it?"

"It can indeed be mass-produced, but it still takes time."

“How much time will it take?”

“Only two can be made a day at most.”

"So little?"

"President, this is only possible after you have a clear idea. You can only achieve two magic props a day after you complete the first magic prop." Rouen Faximoto said helplessly: "An unstandard magic prop must first have a clear direction, then try, and then..."

"Stop, stop, tell me, how long does it take?"

"President, first tell me, what kind of magic props do you want to make?"

"Of course it can improve our people's combat power and self-protection ability."

Chen’s appeal is very simple, that is, it is strength.

It can be used by people from the supernatural association to strengthen and arm themselves.

"Things are simple and not difficult to design, but it's still the same thing, time."

"how long?"

"It takes at least half a month to design."

Chen shook his head: "It's too long."

"President, it's impossible to be faster."

“What if I had ready-made drawings?”

"It depends on the difficulty," said Rouen Faxiben.

"Forget it, don't want you to do it anymore. I'll find other alchemists myself." Chen waved.

Rouen Faxiben smiled bitterly: "President, unless you can find the world's number one alchemist."

Chen is not familiar with Wende, the first alchemist in the world.

But Chen can find it in hell.

I dare not say that the first alchemist is, but at least I can find an alchemist who is at least similar to Wende.

Phoenix Nitak's alchemy level is no worse than Wind.

"Help me watch the dragon, and if he does anything wrong, notify me immediately."

Chen also wants to go home to prepare for New Year's Eve.

...

The teams of Variangi Max and Gervra have always been behind the team.

Max Manor is like being unprepared.

Thousands of psychics broke into the Max Manor.

Then he drove straight in and after solving a few small troubles.

After finding a secret passage, everyone entered the secret passage one after another.

But this secret passage is like a maze, twists and turns.

The team of Variangi Max and Gervra also went the same way.

"Fonkel, there is such a large space underground in your house."

"I have no idea that there is such a big maze under this manor." Jane Fonkel has been following everyone, keeping silent.

In fact, Jane Fonkel is not unaware of this maze.

When she was very young, she once entered a maze.

Fortunately, her father found her at the entrance of the maze.

Later, Jane Fonkel also discovered a map hidden in his father's study.

This maze is not just a plane, but layered from top to bottom. This is a three-dimensional maze.

With her super memory, she remembers every corner and dead end of this maze.

Of course, she also knew the correct route to this maze.

Revra looked at Jane Fonkel behind her.

"Are you a member of this family?"

"What's the problem?" Jane Fonkel looked up at Lefra.

Although Refura looks younger than her daughter.

However, she suspected that Revra and Varianki Max looked young, but in fact they were already dozens or hundreds of years old.

"No, there is no problem." Gervra shook his head: "Hobal Timore Hebrew has many descendants in this world, and in the information I have received, there are three families in history that are not smaller than the Max family. These families are the seeds of Hoobal Timore Hebrew deliberately left in the human world, but they were eventually destroyed, not by other human forces, but by Hoobal Timore Hebrew himself."

Jane Fonkel's brows frowned slightly, but he did not speak, and continued to keep her silent.

Gervra continued: "Hobal Timore Hebrew is very good at using human weaknesses, wealth, honor, women, and extraordinary power. Even if his descendants have huge wealth and power, they still cannot escape the temptation of Hoobal Timore Hebrew. Hoobal Timore Hebrew also uses his greedy descendants to achieve his evil goals. After using them, they will be removed like garbage."

Gervra looked at Varyanci Max and continued, "Do you want to know how Hober Timore Hebrew removed his offspring?"

Jane Fonkel looked up, she could feel that Revra was saying these words on purpose.

But she couldn't help but feel curious and wanted to seek Refura's answer.

"Swallow." Gervra said: "He gave his power to his offspring, and then this power took root and sprouted in his offspring's body like a seed. In a short time, these offspring will gain very powerful power, even close to adult dragons. However, it is costly that they grow so strong in a short time, that is their life, but they are addicted to their own power and cannot extricate themselves, and they cannot detect it at all. Then, the final death will be given by Hobert Timore Hiber himself."
Chapter completed!