Once again, Jia Xiu came to the Space Maintenance Department. He felt he had to be the non-department member who visited this place most frequently in the entire Association.
After all, the Space Maintenance Department's image within the Association was much like those rule-based monsters from urban legends. It rarely had cooperative ties with other departments, and its field of research was remarkably unconventional. Most of the time, it had no overlap with other schools at all.
Otherwise, they would not even lack a proper place to receive guests.
Even when Master Larven arrived, he had to stand at the entrance and wait first.
No one could interrupt an experiment being conducted by the department's team.
It was not merely out of a rigorous attitude toward experimental research. More importantly, well, the experiments they conducted really were too dangerous.
If an interruption triggered some kind of accident—oh boy—that was usually a very, very big accident.
Especially when the accident did not occur at the other end of the spatial transmission, but at the casting end.
How should he put it? Based on Jia Xiu's shallow understanding of spatial magic, it was much like a nuclear reactor. Nothing happened easily, but once something did, nobody was getting away.
So Jia Xiu was still somewhat surprised that an experiment of this scale could be conducted directly in the Association headquarters.
Were they not afraid that this once-glorious legendary organization of the continent would collapse from within?
Collapse in the literal sense.
Perhaps they had contingency plans for that.
After waiting for a long time and sensing a whole barrage of hair-raising, bizarre magical fluctuations, Minister Odysseus finally appeared at the entrance.
His form this time was somewhat different from usual. He did not emerge in a completely human shape, but in a