Chapter 1052
Can you take the initiative?
This kind of thing can be said as if it is impossible to say.
Especially when there is someone else next to you.
But after the stalemate for half a minute, someone finally broke the awkwardness!
Specifically, it was the coffin that broke the awkwardness!
"Death Coffin" finally recovered from the drunken state just now, and then raised his eyebrows and stretched out the dark blue shadow hand, "Hey." He grabbed Nana's limbs with a sound - yes, " "Death's Coffin" has four hands, exactly one for each hand!
Although the attack power of "Death's Coffin" was only 1,200 points, when Dak stared at it, a light lit up in his eyes, and he was so anxious that he used his special move - "Mummy" on the spot!
In an instant, powerful magic power surged out, condensing into a snow-white bandage under the action of the special move.
The bandage wrapped around Nana's body like a snake, and then suddenly tightened, turning her into a mummy almost immediately!
Nana finally couldn't hold it any longer.
She was covered with bandages, leaving only gaps for her eyes and nostrils. At this time, no matter what she wanted to do, it was no longer possible.
So she jumped off the ground suddenly, turned around and rushed towards the "Death Coffin" with a proud expression!
The magic elves and people began to fight with each other.
…
"Where's the 'arrogance' you promised?"
Duck rolled his eyes and moved his free hands and feet.
Over the past week, Nana and Qiao Xi's relationship with the "Death Coffin" has become very close.
"It should be successful, right?" Duck estimated again.
Judging from Nana's expression after she regained consciousness, the removal of the "Fire of the Underworld" should not have left any sequelae on her body.
The second goal is unclear, at least the third goal should be achieved.
Nana's memory has not been affected, and the power bound to it should not disappear either.
"Then all that remains is, has the "Fire of the Underworld" been completely eradicated?"
Duck breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the sofa to sit down.
Whether eradicated or not, Nana's soul should not have been damaged by this experiment.
Everything is going in the right direction.
…
After Nana's fight with the "Death Coffin" was over, Dak called her in front of her, then patted the place next to her and said gently: "Come on, sit down."
Nana sat down next to him obediently, with a calm look on her face that made it difficult to connect her with the person who was dominated by impulse before.
However, neither the impulse to reproduce nor the influence of "arrogance" have actually disappeared.
She actually showed her current appearance with her extremely high ability to control emotions.
After all, she is an assassin by trade.
…
"Nana, are you okay?"
Qiao Xi, who was sitting upright like a primary school student on the other side, immediately expressed concern.
"That's great, why don't you look at who I am?" Nana turned around and raised her nose.
Josie breathed a sigh of relief.
Dak then said: "Please report the detailed situation."
Nana straightened her expression and said clearly: "The result was unexpectedly good. Except for a little pain when it was finally pulled out, there was no strange feeling during the whole process.
Judging from my perception, the "fire of the underworld" in my body should have been completely removed, with not a trace left.
How should I put it, that feeling is not actually an extraction. It's like the "fire of the underworld" actively shrinks the roots all over the body.
That's why no damage was done to my soul. As for the power brought by "Fire of the Underworld"... I haven't tested it yet, but it shouldn't be a big problem. If there is no subsequent loss, it should be stable. Finally, memory, of course, is no problem. "
In other words, the first goal, the second goal, and the third goal are all achieved!
"I hope it's not an exception!"
Duck was delighted, but immediately patched it up.
Just one successful experiment doesn't mean anything. Even sampling requires plural numbers to verify.
"Then rest for an hour, and then Josie will receive the "Death Coffin" treatment."
If it is not an exception, then the so-called "Death Coffin" can indeed be said to be a treatment.
In Nana's current state, if she can ensure that her strength and memory will not be lost in the future, and she is still fine after returning to the Duke's Palace for a more detailed physical examination, and it is confirmed that there is no trace of "fire of the underworld" in her body, then she Even if it completely gets rid of the disadvantages caused by the "Fire of the Underworld".
Duck couldn't wait to get the good news.
Of course, due to the rigor of the experiment, the champagne cannot be opened until at least Josie's experiment is over.
Duck turned his head slightly to look at Josie, only to find that she suddenly became nervous.
Well, he is also very experienced in this kind of situation, and his magic elf often shows this attitude.
"Nana..."
Qiao Xi suddenly reached out her hand and pulled Nainai's clothes.
Nana turned around and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
Josie leaned next to her ear and whispered: "Can you tie me up?"
Nana was suddenly surprised and said: "Ah?"
Qiao Xi said: "Just tell me if you can..."
Nana was surprised on the surface, but sneered on the inside: "Of course...impossible."
How is that possible?
How could it be possible that Nana was the only one making a fool of herself?
Impossible!
…
An hour later, Qiao Xi got into the coffin of the "Coffin of the God of Death" with a serious look.
The second round of experiments began.
Dark was not so worried this time because of Nana's successful experience.
He took out a special experimental notebook and revised and analyzed the records of the entire experiment with Nana who had gone through the entire experiment.
More than an hour passed in a blink of an eye.
Nana looked up and looked at the "Twelve Heroes" that Dak had put aside, then covered her mouth and laughed: "Master, have you read it?"
"Yeah." Dak responded and continued to study.
Nana suddenly sighed: "I have read it too. I can't believe Qiao Xi actually has some talent for writing novels. Unlike Nana, she can't do anything except work."
"Aren't you good at acting?" Dak still didn't look up.
"That's the demand of work!" Nana argued.
Dark smiled and said: "Don't belittle yourself, you are all very good."
This sentence came from the heart.
He had always felt that the maids in the mansion were very powerful, at least more powerful than him.
Nana smacked her lips and stopped talking.
The room gradually became quiet.
The hands on the wall clock slowly rotated.
Time passed slowly.
Only half an hour later, the "Coffin of the God of Death" began to move.
But Dak had already had this experience once, so he was not too panicked at this time.
Nana looked at the illusory flames coming out of the "Coffin of the God of Death" and asked curiously: "Was it the same when I was there?"
"Yes." Dak responded, then put down the pen and took out "Pride I" from the card pack.
He knew Qiao Xi's concerns very well.
Although he was not sure whether she would change like Nana after the experiment, it was better to be prepared.
Of course, he did not forget to conduct magic power to the "Coffin of the God of Death".
...
In this way, a few minutes later, the gray flames on the surface of the "Coffin of the God of Death" suddenly jumped up, and the flames licked the ceiling, burning more and more fiercely.
There was also movement inside the "Coffin of the God of Death".
"Hey, it seems that Qiao Xi has also reached that step." Nana suddenly said.
Dak frowned and said, "Which step?"
Nana smiled and said, "It's the step that hurts!"
Dak knew clearly in his heart that Nana was talking about the moment when the "Coffin of the God of Death" uprooted the "Fire of the Underworld" from her body.
But according to what Nana said before, wasn't it just a little painful?
Facing the young master's suspicious eyes, Nana blinked her big round eyes innocently and asked curiously, "What's wrong? Did Nana suddenly become more beautiful?"
"No, nothing." Dak turned his head and observed the changes of the "Coffin of the God of Death" more and more carefully.
Qiao Xi's physique is bigger than Nana, and a simple movement can make the "Coffin of the God of Death" move.
The "Coffin of the God of Death" shook a little more because of this.
And the time of this abnormal movement was much longer than that of Nana.
After waiting for almost five minutes, until Dake was so anxious that he almost wanted to open the coffin lid, the lid of the "Coffin of the God of Death" suddenly opened, and Qiao Xi, who was lying inside, sat up straight just like Nana at that time.
And the look in her eyes was even more fiery than Nana's!
"In the name of Dake Dimon, the magic summon-"Pride I"!"
Dake activated "Pride I" without hesitation, and before Qiao Xi walked out of the coffin, he took the initiative and stuck "Pride I" on Qiao Xi's forehead in the posture of sticking a talisman.
The golden light shone brightly, illuminating Qiao Xi's face.
Dake exerted a little force and pressed her upper body back into the coffin-just like treating a zombie.
Of course, Qiao Xi did not roar like a zombie.
After being pressed like this, she lay flat without moving, with mountains and ridges overlapping.
But Dak could see that her chest was still rising and falling violently, her fingers were trembling slightly, and she was holding the coffin tightly, obviously trying her best to endure.
The impulse to reproduce and the arrogance in her heart formed a counter-attack, and the fierce conflict between the two completely different emotions made her emotions in an extreme vortex.
The severe pain of the "Fire of the Underworld" being completely extracted before also made her mentally unstable.
Under multiple effects, Qiao Xi chose to continue lying in the coffin.
…
After a long time, Qiao Xi's tense expression suddenly relaxed, and the spirit in her eyes re-condensed and became spirited.
—— In terms of endurance and mental toughness, Nana occupies the upper hand.
Dak reached out to her and helped her sit up from the coffin.
Qiao Xi stood up, then stepped out of the coffin, took a deep breath, and showed great relief on her face.
Thanks to the young master, she at least didn't lose face like Nana.
"Looks like a success?" Dak asked with a congratulatory tone after taking a quick look.
Qiao Xi nodded slightly and said, "It feels exactly the same as Nana said."