Chapter 604 Casting

I don't know why, but Huaishi always has a hundred thousand resentments in her heart about Russell, an old bastard.

I really wanted to find an opportunity to stab him in the back a few times to avenge the persecution, but I couldn't beat him. Instead, I had to be ordered around by him every day, dedicating my youth to the Ivory Tower.

When I was filming a promotional video two days ago, I was roped in and worked as a tool for a long time, and I didn't even get a dime.

It seems that the copyright of the park is regarded as nothing!

Simply lawless!

If Mao Mao hadn't even answered his call to report, Huai Shi would have called the legal department to ask for money.

Taiyiyuan occupies a huge area, but there are not many buildings on the surface, and most of them are underground.

In the weird atmosphere left over from countless alchemy experiments, there were only a few lonely small buildings, with no grass growing around them, and black smoke coming out from the cracks in the ground from time to time.

I have no idea what these guys are doing here.

Before I even reached the door, someone with a cane greeted me enthusiastically.

The gray-haired old man looked a bit stooped. He was wearing loose Yingzhou clothes and had been waiting for a long time.

"Thank you for the long wait, Mr. Ping."

Huai Shi quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, we should have come earlier."

"No, no, I'm an old man and I'm just impatient. Thank you for allowing me to watch."

The old man grinned, his wrinkled face smiling like an old chrysanthemum, "I have heard about the skills of the caster from Mr. Simon. I am really curious, curious -"

As he spoke, Keke laughed strangely, sending chills down people's backs.

"Come on, come on, Mr. Huai Shi, your laboratory and secret rituals are all ready."

The old man walked in front on crutches, leading them all the way around the building and into the deeper and deeper darkness.

There is definitely something wrong with this building...

Behind Huai Shi, Lin Jiu's face turned pale.

The internal space and direction are completely unreasonable, and there are also problems with the structure and layout, making people confused about their position and direction.

Incredibly big.

What's more important is...the negative source of matter and the aura of disaster inside.

It's like walking into some kind of hell!

There was a chill that made people shiver.

In the cabin in the forest, he saw that his shadow had separated from his body and was squirming and dancing on the wall. After noticing his sight, his head twisted into an incredible angle.

Turn back, face him, and smile.

His expression twitched, and he hurriedly followed Huai Shi, never leaving.

All I had to do was pretend to be young and go up and hold my little hand.

Huai Shi sighed happily, turned around and asked, "Are you turning on the air conditioner so early?"

"Ah...yes, yes, that's right."

The workshop manager usually nodded in agreement and slapped his back: "Oh, I am afraid of the heat as I get older. Please don't mind, Mr. Huai."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm pretty cool too."

Huai Shi nodded in agreement and stepped onto the elevator with flashing lights.

Just as everyone was going up, the lights above their heads suddenly dimmed and went out completely. In the brief darkness, Lin Nineteen felt something brushing past his face, so cold and so soft.

He froze in place.

Then a hoarse dry cough was heard.

Low and sharp, it tears apart the darkness and brings light back.

"Sorry, the voice-activated lights installed a few years ago are broken again."

The old man squinted his eyes, waved his hands awkwardly, and pressed the elevator instrument twice. The elevator slowly closed and finally began to go down.

Lin Shijiu subconsciously moved closer to Huai Shi again, almost holding him on his lap.

On the inner wall of the elevator next to it, mold-like stains and spots began to squirm faintly, slowly spreading, forming a rapidly protruding face...

Then a hand came over with the detergent and sprayed it hard twice.

Disappear.

"Sorry, it seems that the cleaners did not clean up today... It is rare to have visitors here on weekdays, so everyone is more casual. I didn't expect that they would be so slack. I will definitely manage it better later. It's really outrageous."

As he said that, Du usually stuffed the spray bottle filled with high-concentration holy water back into his sleeve, and grinned at the guests: "Please be patient, after all, it is the only century-old building in the school, Keke, Nian It has been in disrepair for a long time, it has been in disrepair for a long time..."

"..."

Lin Shijiu wisely said nothing.

He was afraid that he would be eaten by this old ghost.

Who knows what this old ghost is doing on a daily basis? He is covered in all kinds of random curses and disasters. Even picking off an age spot on his face can poison the entire school.

Moreover, in this damn place like the Ivory Tower, even if the teaching building is not renovated for two years, it can still gather eighteen ghost stories. The building here can be regarded as a century-old building... I am afraid it is not a gathering of ghost kings!

As a normal person, he really couldn't compare with his teacher's level of nerves.

Besides, he was scared to death of ghosts.

I just want to cry without tears at this moment.

If I had known earlier I wouldn't have come.

Fortunately, the laboratory is still clean and tidy, maintaining an absolutely stable environment required for the alchemical secrets. Even the depth inside can be adjusted.

"It adopts the latest technology and can support up to 17 levels of artificial depth. There is no need to worry about the harsh environment required by some secret rituals."

Inside the huge laboratory, Du usually raised his hand to slowly unfold the floor, revealing a huge platform hidden underneath.

After the preparations were completed, he stood beside him with a smile, like an invisible man. He did not rush, but stared expectantly at the way Huai Shi set up the secret ritual, marveling at it.

The setting up of the secret ceremony is quite complicated.

After all, the casters' techniques and alchemy are different, and it would be very troublesome to combine them without deviation.

Huai Shi took the drawings that she had procured from the great master and worked on them step by step, making several mistakes in the process. If it wasn't for the usual reminder, he wouldn't have noticed.

In the middle, I also received an email from Anton, the old Russian professor.

——Ivory Tower’s research results on the mechanical crows.

To simply refine the central idea, it is just four words: ‘I can’t help you’.

This is really not within Anton's professional scope.

Even if it is in the category of mechanics and transmission.

Professor Anton was even able to perfectly restore their structural diagrams without dismantling them, but it was of no use.

Just like life forms that evolved purely from machinery, all the operations in this group of crows are purely maintained by their own source of essence and the miracles left by their casters.

It's easy to strengthen. You can plug in a lot of enhanced plug-in devices in minutes, but the problem is that this doesn't help them themselves.

There is no reason to change the graphics card and CPU, your XP system will become Plague 10...

Although the caster's own inheritance has the same performance and effect as alchemy, it is essentially two completely different ideas. No one knows what the consequences will be if it is tested casually.

The alchemists had many bold ideas, but Huai Shi didn't dare to try any of them.

These were all his precious babies. Occasionally, two or three of them disappeared because they couldn't see them. Huai Shi felt very distressed. But it was distressing, and understanding meant understanding. Huaishi still resolutely banned the dissemination of Xiao Mao's book.

Otherwise, would it be reasonable to spread the word?

It tarnishes your own image too much.

In short, according to the research results of the Ivory Tower: the crows are in good health, and there are no heat strokes, broken legs or other accidents. The results of this upgrade are very good.

With the help of the Suncaster, they were unified and given a perfect basic template.

It's like completing the job change after leaving Novice Village.

Able to freely transform between source and mechanization.

He has gained a high affinity for metal, which makes it easier for Huai Shi's trapped hand to further operate. At the same time, he has been given a terrifying hell resistance, which allows him to act normally even in an abnormal area with a depth of 19.

Other than that, there is nothing, a blank.

This is just a foundation, Huaishi has to handle all the rest by himself.

Therefore, after research, the big guys came to the conclusion: It is difficult to say it is difficult, but it is not easy to say it is simple.

Not difficult means that it is really not difficult at all for the big guys.

But for Huaishi...

Sorry, this operation is too slippery, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it.

Therefore, in the end, there are only two possible implementation methods left.

One is to leave it to fate and see if the crows can work hard and rely on the daily recitation of the Holy Spirit to grow Huai Shi's destiny, and in turn drive them to improve.

Maybe I can celebrate his birthday by the way.

The other is Huaishi's efforts to study the techniques left by the casters to see if they can create miracles with great force.

This can be regarded as the test left by the Sun Forger.

——The principle of 1+1=2 has been taught to you. How to prove 1+1=2 depends on you.

He even thoughtfully left materials and tools for Huai Shi.

With the sound of clanging, the entire workshop was instantly shrouded in gloom and mist.

The crows worked together to pull out the iron ingot stuffed into the cage of dreams.

For source matter creatures like them, the despair contained in it was too heavy. Hundreds of crows worked hard for a long time to pull it up with great difficulty.

If it's a few days later, I'm afraid this thing will take root inside.

There's no other way, otherwise I can't get through the border customs.

This thing looks like an iron ingot, but it is actually an aggregate of negative source matter.

Despair is too pure and dense. A curse is born from despair, condensed and formed by a curse. The material produced after at least three qualitative transformations of the source material, once released, is enough to instantly drop a border by a depth.

Even if it is the source of essence, it is not within the scope of Huai Shi's soul absorption.

Requires further processing.

With such rich negative essence and pure despair, Huaishi is also looking forward to what kind of weapon it can form.

When Huai Shi raised his right hand, the limbs turned into steel slowly unfolded.

The hearth of the hearth where it slumbers lights up.

It's casting time!

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