Chapter Eight hundred and sixty-two, you soul-returning corpses!(1/2)
The more advanced the alchemist is, the more precious it is. Just as a fifth-level sublimator can become a sage stone when he dies, the Grand Master will only be more precious.
There are also ways to be stupid.
It’s like following Xuanniao to buy financial products, closing your eyes and operating blindly is the kind of thing that is stable and profitable.
As long as a grandmaster participates in the process, the success rate will inevitably rise slowly.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime mascot.
Directly locking the lower limit is equivalent to having a guaranteed card pool, and SR will be issued in ten consecutive games!
And when necessary, it can also be used as materials...
"There won't be any damage, right?" Huai Shi felt a little embarrassed.
Huai Shi is already extremely sorry for using someone who regards himself as a friend. If there are any damages, will he still be a human being?
"If you die, it won't die, okay?"
Tongji rolled her eyes: "Didn't you see? Heglith can't kill him! Now the hardest thing about Helios is his bones! To be honest, if it weren't for the surname August but not Sun, I would have thought it was the reincarnation of a monkey... In short, don't you use it with confidence and boldness. If you don't have a chance, will you be a human being?"
Seeing Tongji's promise, Huai Shi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
But he became interested in another existence she said in her words: "Who are the monkeys you are talking about?"
"It's just a miserable tool man from the previous generation of Dongxia."
Tongji said lightly, and didn't talk much.
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Since you already have a direction, it's not time to go.
Five minutes later, Huaishi had already surrounded the furnace of the heart of the perpetual freezing furnace and set up the matrix of the secret utensils. The caster, unlike the alchemist, did not rely on divine power, and was also optional for the existence of the ritual.
Huai Shi used the magic revision specially created by Master Mikhail for himself, which is the most suitable method.
Through the secret instrument, you can connect your furnace with the permafrost heart to resonate, so that more detailed operations can be performed. At the same time, you can also connect the skeleton to the casting link, so that it can assist you in the operation and play the role of a mascot.
It can be said that everything is ready but the east wind is not available.
But Dongfeng started to quarrel.
Just in front of the open heart of the furnace, a lot of things were recorded.
Page was pushed to the front by several other records of events, but he pulled the floor tightly and refused to let go. He turned around and scolded Huai Shi: "Damn, why is it me jumping, you are not jumping?"
Huai Shi couldn't help rolling her eyes: "I am the main body and I am the biggest. Do you have any objections?"
"Of course I have it! Tool people also have dignity!" Page roared indignantly: "I have shed blood for the present situation, I have made contributions to Xinhai, I want to see Ai Qing! I want to see Ai Qing!!!"
"Ahem." Ultraman next to him also nodded: "I think we need democracy and refuse dictatorship!"
"Yes, yes, vote!" Other tool people nodded and responded. Page shouted at the top of his voice: "We need a democratic and glorious voting system! Reject dictatorship, start with me!"
“…”
Huai Shi's eyes twitched wildly. She resisted the urge to beat him. After looking around for a while, her expression became strange and she looked at Page with a smile.
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure!" Page raised his head and replied with a shock.
"Okay...you can vote."
Huai Shi rubbed her temples and waved her hand. Before she finished speaking, she saw four Ultramans raising their hands in an orderly manner and pointing to Page on the ground.
Page's hand raised to Severn had not even had time to hand it out.
‘Huai Shi’ stood there in a daze, and then shouted in grief and anger: “Damn it, why!”
"Barring nonsense, all four of them are on the same production line. If you have a mask, who will die if you don't die?"
Huai Shi flew up and forced him into the alchemy fire: "Get in!"
"Shad a dark side! Shadow!"
In the fire in the matrix, Page cried out in grief: "I want to report you to the Astronomical Society with a large number of property and income sources unknown! You are a dog, you are still greedy for your good brother's body. What are you pretending? You have quietly seen her from behind..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, Huai Shi's operation paused for a moment and made an error.
Then, Page exploded, the kind in the literal sense, without a complete body.
There was a dead silence.
Only a piece of plasma spread out and dyed the entire workshop red.
The other four events were stunned, and I didn't expect the body to be silenced so quickly.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Huai Shi wiped the cold sweat from her face: "The first time you operate, you can do it again... Do you still have to vote?"
As the blood dissipated on the ground, Page's projection reappeared. As a result, before landing, four fingers poked on his face.
He was stunned for a long time and couldn't help but curse.
A terrain and plant.
It’s not that I haven’t died, what are you afraid of?
After angrily scolding other people who were as timid as mice, he raised his head and walked into the secret instrument and said disdainfully: "Hurry up!"
In five seconds, he exploded again.
“…”
In a brief silence, Huai Shi looked away awkwardly.
Fortunately, it was me who persecuted me.
Don't feel guilty...
And this explosion lasted for only 10 hours.
** After the first hour, I finally stopped blowing up, but I died even worse. I either turned into a strange shape or burned into ashes, or fell directly into madness, or was killed by the angry axe from the inside...
Until the end of his death, Huai Shi couldn't stand it anymore.
"Or why don't we take a break?" he asked tentatively.
Page, who was reborn directly in the furnace core, was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he just raised his hand and gestured to a middle finger.
continue.
And the four Ultra brothers next to them have already started playing mahjong.
Huai Shi sighed, scratched her hair like a chicken coop, and looked at the skeleton: "What's the reason this time?"
"The first half is fine, but the second half feels wrong."
The skeleton's fingers rubbed his jaw and pointed out the whereabouts of his mistake just now, but he couldn't tell what the specific reason was.
Don't ask, it just feels wrong.
This is the instinct of the Grand Master, it has nothing to do with experience or anything else.
Just like a bank teller can't help frowning after touching the counterfeit money, the real money has been touched too many, which has led to the instinct of this experience being engraved into the bone marrow.
Although I can't tell what's wrong, it's wrong.
Every time something wrong is different.
Sometimes there are more source quality operations, sometimes less, sometimes it is early, and sometimes it is late.
But, for the same question and the same place, he was able to give two completely different answers in succession.
The same operation was right just now, but now it is wrong.
Anyway, it's just wrong. Don't ask me where it's wrong, I don't know either.
"Do you understand what it feels like?"
The skeleton scratched his head, and was more anxious than Huai Shi: "Every time is different, you have to immerse yourself in it..."
Huai Shi was completely stupid.
I feel like I was back when I was a child when I was practicing cello. No matter how I played the violin, it wasn’t the same as someone else’s feeling.
But I just feel that this kind of thing is mysterious and mysterious.
If it were a cello, Huai Shi would have done it long ago, but the method of playing can be used to play the violin and fight, but it is impossible for even alchemy to control it, right?
There was no error in the control of the alchemy fire, but it was just wrong.
It feels wrong.
I feel fucking...
No matter how patient Huai Shi was, he could not control the anger brought by countless setbacks. He restrained himself and drew out the Book of Destiny and relived the record in the dusk land again.
The infinite mystery revealed when the sun caster controls his body and the feeling that everything is under control.
I have relived it countless times, and I can detect new things and new directions every time.
To be continued...