As he spoke, the old man turned to control his own Hand of Evil God and began the experiment.
It seemed as though he had forgotten there was another person in the laboratory.
Leonard Churchill had long been accustomed to the master's state of being lost in his research. He couldn't help but speak with a mixed feeling of amusement and frustration, "Master Merlin."
Only then did Merlin realize there was another person present, "Oh. I nearly forgot, you're still here, kid."
His time was very precious, and he was always straightforward in his speech, getting directly to the point, "You're looking for me because of the preparations for a fifth-tier profession card, aren't you?"
Before Leonard could say "yes," the old man had already said, "Take out that 'Bloody Card' of yours. All the materials are ready; all that's missing is the blood card in your hand. Heh heh, I also want to see what kind of profession card would require such materials..."
Leonard was taken aback, "Ah?"
