The next day, when the projection of the present sun rose from the end of the sky, the sun ship welcomed a visitor.

The truck blocked inside and outside drove into the empty cargo warehouse, and the passengers who got out of the truck were carrying boxes.

After walking onto a specially generated quiet corridor and passing through layers of defense, the illusion on his body finally dissipated.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Mr. Huai Shi."

The visitor took off his hood and revealed his old face. His pupils were not visible in his pupils, but only a pale one.

The yellow beard under the jaw is slender, but it has no real feeling, like a erratic phantom.

Grandmaster Marco.

He said, "His Highness Ah told me your plan, and I'm very interested."

“Welcome to you,”

Huai Shi stretched out her hand and welcomed her warmly.

But Marco did not move, and a surprised light appeared in his blank eyes, as if he was a little afraid.

He hesitated and waved his hand: "Sorry."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Mainly, Huai Shi finally remembered her numerous criminal records...

When it comes to alchemists, everyone has some superstition and metaphysics. After all, alchemy itself is a divine thing. In order to increase the success rate, people sometimes deliberately perform some inconspicuous operations, such as changing red shorts before starting work, not eating on the first day, not being able to get close to women, or taking a bath and fasting, wearing lucky things.

But this kind of operation that is completely unfounded is often proven to be useful...

Scholars do not talk about this kind of superstition, but alchemists care about it to death. They will never touch any taboos, in case of twists and turns in their own destiny or subsequent creations.

So, the question is one of the questions for alchemists, which is the biggest mold in the present situation?

That's right, it's the one named Huai in front of him.

There are so many great masters coming and going in the present realm, and two were killed by Huai Shi. Regardless of whether they were voluntarily or not, the two great masters were entangled in him, and almost formed a curse in a certain sense of fate, not to mention the numerous deaths and evil deeds since their debut,

Otherwise, would the Sword of Disaster be called in vain?

This is almost the official certification of Shifu Society!

Therefore, we can't blame Marco. In fact, it is the greatest sincerity that people can come here in person, that is, the miracle engraving of the fish balls directly inherits the gods, and can suppress it. The Book of Destiny is strong enough, without any taboos, and they don't care about this distortion at all, which makes the person involved Huai Shi unconsciously.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Huai Shi laughed dryly and pointed her hand at her, "Sit, please sit, tea..."

"Ahem, just white water."

Marco sat on the chair, but he didn't sit firmly. His butt was still outside, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

The water has not moved. It can be seen that this is also an autistic alchemist who is not very good at making friends.

But, put the box in his hand on the table.

Open.

On the pitch-black velvet steps, layers of shroud-like bandages were wrapped around a strange long nail. It seemed that after a long period of hardship, the whole body was smooth and round, and the front end of the nail became dull, with no traces of rust and corrosion visible at all, and it was well maintained.

"This is a relic transferred from the inventory of the Dawn Legion according to your needs." Marco reminded carefully: "Please be careful, it is dangerous..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Huai Shi pick up the thing, pinch it in his hand, and repeatedly fix it, even put it under the lamp to carefully examine it.

"Oh! Good thing, it looks very convenient to weigh...ah, sorry, what did you say just now?"

Marco was silent, and the strange black aura spread from the long spike in his pale eyes, wisps of it wrapped around Huai Shi's body, viciously penetrated into his soul.

Then, the darkness that was blown out from Huai Shi's body was completely swallowed by the darkness that ordinary people could not detect was dancing silently, almost condensed into substance, and countless strange outlines continued to change. In the end, they turned into strange beast faces, with long tongue extending like hooks, licking the disaster and distorted aura that oozed out of the spikes.

Soon, he wriggled and came to Marco, sniffed the sweet smell curiously, and observed his appearance with interest.

Be eager to try.

Can you see me?

A drop of cold sweat quietly seeped out from the base of the neck.

"What's wrong? Mr. Marco?"

Huai Shi looked over in confusion, with the hideous beast face behind him.

Marco swallowed, and responded astringently, "No, nothing."

Huai Shi was confused, looking at the smile that seemed to be twitching on his face, confused,

What's wrong with this old man? Suddenly he looked like he was selling fake goods.

Recalling the recent consecutive incidents of Erwuzi, I couldn't help but become alert.

Wait, would he want to harm me?

But as a great master trusted by Ah, an alchemist who has been maintaining dangerous relics in the Dawn Legion for decades, he should not be considered a trance.

"How do you use this thing?

He asked curiously, turning his fingers at the nails of the length of his forearm.

"Just, just... nailed into the heart."

Marco replied with some stuttering answer: "The Thorn of Condensation will forcefully extract the host's soul and create another soul projection that tends to solidify.

But be careful. Once the time is used for more than two hours or the number of times is used more than two times, the split projection will forcibly merge with the host, making it difficult to separate each other and causing pollution.

If the bearing capacity is not enough, it is likely to solidify on the spot."

"Split and Fusion?"

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, subconsciously nervous, but after looking down at her shadow, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, that's fine."

I've cracked a long time ago.

I don’t know how many times I have been merging.

Negative effects are equivalent to none.

"In addition, it will gradually become silkworm, cough cough, and eat the user's soul. I don't think there is any need to worry about this." Mars took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Looking at the weird black beast face gnawing on the iron nails.

Just be careful not to accidentally eat it.

"Anyway, it's equivalent to a convenient prop that can split the soul and body and can be quickly teleported back, right?"

After listening to Huai Shi for three minutes, she felt that she had completely understood. "...bad, almost the same."

Marco was speechless and began to regret why he was so stubborn and insisted on coming to meet this warrior who sacrificed himself to the present situation and went deep into hell.

As a result, why do you feel that the other party is about to sacrifice himself before he sacrifices?

He was a little scared!

"Anyway, thank you for your help."

Leader Huai Shi thanked him and asked solemnly: "What else does Your Highness Ah have to explain to me?"

"Well, Your Highness's original words are that although they can be helpful, they are not enough to be a righteous way. Therefore, under the premise of preserving oneself, you should do what you can."

Marco said: "This plan is currently in a top secret state of not landing in the command center. To protect your identity, only His Highness Ah and I know.

During this period, the command center will forcibly detain you in the sun ship in the name of censorship, and there is no need to worry about not being able to appear publicly to cause suspicion.

As for the execution method, it is up to you to master it, including the promises and agreements made. Your Highness means that if you think it is necessary, you can decide for yourself if you have any corrections of less than 10%.

In this way, he generously gave the bargaining chips that allowed Huai Shi to use freely without imposing any restrictions.

There are even no limiting goals and necessary tasks.

To the greatest extent, Huai Shi gave autonomy.

What kind of immortal party is this?

For a moment, Huai Shi pinched the nail and felt like a dream, and was so moved that she was about to cry. It was still His Highness Ah who understood the suffering of us tools!

"Don't worry, I'll cut a knife for the present situation, but it won't take 10%."

He put away his spikes and assured Marco: "The sunship has consumed a lot recently. Just go back and ask Your Highness to issue me a few more reimbursement permits."

Don't worry, there will definitely be no problems with the invoice!"

What's the hell out of this?

Marco was confused. Do you have more or less problems with your heavenly genealogy? Did you not forget to issue invoices at this time?

"Are you sure?" he asked suspiciously

"Of course, don't everyone bring their own dry food nowadays?"

Huai Shi asked for a natural rebuttal: "It's really unreasonable to want to be affordable after taking the freedom, right? Besides, where is the loyalty bought with money reliable?

We must rely on the deep bond between each other to help each other. As long as we understand our feelings and move our reason, I believe that many friends in the abyss still understand the righteousness.”

…Uh, so that's it, I understand.”
To be continued...