Chapter 250: Replicating the Magic Circle
Nick’s state is very wrong.
Thor looked at the other person again.
There was not a single hair on Nick's body, and the already broad cloak on him could be used as a kite to lift him up.
The bloodshot eyes twitched from time to time, as if they were avoiding Thor's sight.
"If you want to go further, you always have to pay some price." Nick tried to make his tone sound relaxed, but there were signals of nervousness all around him.
"Do you need my help?" Sol asked.
Nick just shook his head, "What do you want from me?"
"Okay... Senior, do you still have the grinding fruit here? I need it for an experiment, and I want to buy some back."
Nick's pupils suddenly narrowed, Shaking his head subconsciously, "No, what do you want it for? It can only temporarily stabilize the mood, it's of little use." "
I just need its ability to temporarily stabilize the mood." Thor had already vaguely noticed in the registration room. Regarding the issue of Mo Sheng Guo, someone seems to be hiding something.
Judging from the current situation, Nick may also know something.
Thor originally didn't want to wade into this muddy water. But if Mo Sheng Guo can really help him stabilize his soul and enter the platform of consciousness...
then it is related to his promotion path. Even if he knows that there are pitfalls ahead, he still has to press forward.
Nick's eyes kept moving, seeming to be caught in a huge tangle.
Sol was sure that Nick must have a grinding fruit in his hand, but what he was a little unsure about now was whether Nick, who seemed to be mentally unstable, was really willing to give him some?
Will he be concerned about the benefits and reject himself?
At this time, Nick suddenly ducked under a cabinet, reached out and grabbed hard inside.
Sol followed, waited for a short while, heard a crisp sound, and saw Nick standing up in embarrassment.
He moved too quickly, and when he stretched his arm under the cabinet, he scraped hard against the bottom of the cabinet. .
When he pulled his hand back, there were bright red marks on his arm.
Blood beads came out little by little, and then gathered into a wisp to stay.
However, the injured Nick seemed oblivious and just pressed a flat board into Sol's hand.
"Here it is, give it all to you, don't come to me anymore."
Saul took the wooden board in his hand in shock, feeling the heavy weight in his hand that didn't match the wooden board at all.
He raised his eyes and looked at Nick, "What do you need? Credits? Magic crystals? Or other materials?"
Nick shook his head, "I don't want it. I'll give these to you. You can take them. Don't say I gave them to you. I I won't admit it."
Nick put his thin palm on Sol's shoulder and pushed him out the door.
Thor didn't resist, he could tell that something was wrong with Nick. But Nick was obviously unwilling to talk to Saul in detail.
He opened the door that was sealed with tape and pushed Sol out.
"No need for your kindness, I advise you to take care of yourself!" As soon as the door opened, Nick said in a cold voice.
Nick pushed Saul out of the door, and he didn't say another word until the two people's eyes were blocked by the closed door.
Sol held the wooden board in his hand and stood outside the door for a while. He didn't turn around and leave until someone passed by at the other end of the corridor.
He always felt that Nick actually wanted to say something to him at the end, but he couldn't or didn't dare to say it in the end.
Sol could only stuff the board in his hand under his robe and walk to the dormitory pretending to be nonchalant.
He held the wooden board under his clothes with his fingers. It was heavy, as if he was holding a person.
"If the grinding sound is really of no use to Nick, why would he deliberately disguise it as a wooden board and hide it under the cabinet?"
Thor ran back to the dormitory, locked the door, and then took out the wooden board hiding the grinding fruit.
He gently broke it with both hands, and the wood broke from it.
The sound is crisp and clear.
The board is hollow inside, and along the cracked cracks you can see the gray, flute-like fruit inside.
There are a row of six in total on the wooden board.
Thor took out two, and then subconsciously hid the remaining four.
"I'm nervous about Nick." He hid the two grinding fruits in his sleeves.
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Thor immediately stood up and subconsciously closed his cuffs.
"Who?"
"Me."
Needless to say, this answer was Keli.
Sol went over to open the door, and Keli outside was still wearing a metal mask.
The mask seemed thicker.
"Are you going to live in the second warehouse from now on?"
"Well, I've been busy lately. Do you want to come in and sit down?"
Sol wanted to invite Keli in, but Keli shook her head.
"I'm going to comfort my mentor. I heard the sound of the door closing here. Come and take a look."
"Comfort mentor Gudo? What happened to him?"
"It's the latest toxin studied... that was given to him by his good apprentice Billy. It was cracked, and your self-esteem was frustrated. By the way, you usually have a lot of ideas. Have you ever thought about metal's offensive properties besides being sharp and magnetic?" "Offensive?" Keli pursed her
lips
- - Her mask tilted up a little, and she crossed her arms, "I experimented for several days to create a toxin, and Billy was able to dispel it in one go. This time, I must find an area that he has not studied before, so that he can He can never be proud again!"
It turned out that he was aroused to win or lose.
But can Billy's gloomy face really make a proud expression?
"I have no research on metallic witchcraft." Thor shrugged. He only memorized the periodic table of elements when he was in school and had almost forgotten it.
"If you insist on looking for destructiveness from metal..." Thor thought of a big killer, "You can consider radioactivity, but it is very dangerous. Before you have the ability to protect yourself, it is recommended not to do it. Fuck."
"Radioactivity?" Keli was stunned. She had heard of radiation, magic radiation, and mental radiation. "What is radioactivity?"
Thor touched his chin, "I don't know the specific principle, but some states Unstable metals are highly radioactive, and the particles and radiation they release are enough to kill people. I don’t know if there are any here."
After saying this, Thor regretted a little.
After all, they are two different worlds. Perhaps the radiation contained in witchcraft has already included those metal radiations.
And he just didn't know it.
Different underlying rules may lead the world to a completely different path.
Sol just said it casually, but Keli seemed a little obsessed.
She kept talking about radioactivity and left as if sleepwalking.
After seeing Keli off, Sol hurried back to the first floor of the east tower.
He also had to make a deal with Wright tonight.
Entering the warehouse, Thor first checked the candles in the warehouse to confirm that the number burned was not less than one hundred.
Then he checked the corpses and valuables one by one and compared them with the warehouse manual he made.
After making sure that there would be no problems with his work today and that the experiment would not be interrupted, Thor placed the grinding fruit and the magic circle he got from Byron on the long table.
"Building a consciousness platform..." Thor thought for a moment, "Xiaozao." The
black tentacles quickly emerged from the back of his neck and approached Thor's eyes.
"Next, I'm going to start preparing for the experiment. If you forget the time, remember to wake me up until half past seven."
Xiaozao shook his head up and down.
After setting the "alarm clock", Thor picked up the quill and put all his thoughts into it.
Gradually, the rolled-up discarded paper piled up into a hill at Sol's feet.
A quill was accidentally crushed due to excessive force, and the fragments were lying on the corner of the table.
A huge piece of specially made parchment was spread flat on the long table, and other materials were forced to make way for it.
While waving his arms, the ink bottle that had been squeezed to the corner of the table was knocked away, and then Xiao Zao, who had quick eyes and hands, rolled it up and put it back.
Looking at Sol, who didn't notice the movement at all, Xiao Zao helplessly shook off the ink splashed on his body.
Then while paying attention to the time, he stared at Sol's busy figure.
Sol, who had been busy from morning to afternoon and hadn't even eaten lunch, finally stopped.
"It's done." Thor stood up straight, a little unable to believe his speed.
He looked up at the hourglass clock again—it wasn't yet seven o'clock.
Seeing Sol stop, Xiao Zao came over and arched his head in confusion, as if asking, "Why did you stop?"
Sol raised his hand and touched Xiao Zao's bare head, feeling incredible himself.
"I, I have recreated the magic circle on the consciousness platform."
Thor: Excellent
(End of Chapter)