I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

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"Boom!"

Yi Lin, Molly, Mo Rendi, and Ling Yiyi successively penetrated the membrane and disappeared in front of the others.

So magical?

Everything that happened in the resident was beyond imagination.

The other people looked at each other and glanced at each other. They were about to learn from Yi Lin and the others. When they penetrated the membrane, they saw Li Erpang, who was the first fatter, but Duang was bounced back by the membrane.

"First of all, based on my personal experience, let me briefly explain the principles of alchemy to the boss."

As soon as Xing Fei's voice changed, his tone instantly became professional.

As if to say.

No one knows alchemy better than him.

"The alchemy that prevailed in Europe in ancient times is actually a science, and there is no mysterious power."

"Of course, some ancient alchemy books handed down also have a certain reference value."

"And the alchemy that I learned in a certain world is a kind of'strengthening'. In that world, there is a supreme existence called'truth'. Only when the'truth' exists, can both palms be slapped and released. Alchemy comes. Otherwise, without being beaten and edified in that world, in the real world, you can only blow on the flask and play with the alcohol lamp."

As Xing Fei was talking, he seemed to be a little swollen, and his tone began to cry.

Um?

Yi Lin noticed that Xing Fei’s Chinese language was impaired.

Is the flask... used for blowing?

How to blow?

Xing Fei didn't notice the fault in the words, and went on to say:

"The identity of the apostle is equivalent to a medium, a medium that connects the real world and'that world', allowing me to feel the'truth' in the real world. I did an experiment not long ago. Ordinary people, in full accordance with alchemy, draw into formations, brain replenish formulas, analyze material elements, and perfectly follow the principle of equivalent exchange..."

"But in the end there was no reaction at all."

"So I personally come to the conclusion that certain types of reinforcement require the blessing of a certain degree of'world power'. Without an apostle status as a medium, there is no way to perform this type of reinforcement. Of course, maybe there are methods, but I will temporarily did not find."

Yi Lin understood what Xing Fei meant, and after pondering for a moment, he inferred from one another, and said, "You mean, the person who summoned alien creatures in this way must be an apostle?"

"It should be in the same ten, otherwise it would be too weird. Then again, I checked some information. The black magic that prevailed in the Middle Ages is said to be similar to the magic in the novel, but the steps are a bit more complicated. They are the same. It is through some media, such as the carcasses of animals and insects, human organs, incense, and medicine, and then use complex methods to complete the ritual to show various abilities."

"Of course, I haven't seen these in reality. They are all legends. The specifics are exaggerated, which is hard to say. However, according to the scene you describe, the hundreds of people have sacrificed their lives through voluntary sacrifices. , I have a little thought about summoning alien creatures."

Xing Fei took a sip of water and moistened his throat. While turning the book, he said: "It is said that there is a dark witchcraft ritual of'summoning the devil', which is similar to what you said. However, some experts have studied this history and said It was those wizards who were able to summon the'Devil King' because of the hallucinations caused by taking a lot of hallucinogenic drugs."

"Expert...hehe."

Yi Lin chuckled, noncommittal.

"Well, after using science to explain these mysteries, everything becomes ordinary. The video a few days ago probably slapped a lot of people in the face. In fact, I think it took hundreds of people's lives to summon that The big guy, it's somewhat similar to the basic law of alchemy, "equivalent exchange", with the same quality of life, in exchange for the same quality of "creature"."

"But I'm very curious, how to measure the value of human life? There should be no way to quantify the value of each person, right? Age, weight, wealth, gender? Anyway, I think it's pretty weird and it's difficult to fully explain. Pass. This is beyond my field of knowledge, I think you may have found the wrong person."

Unable to quantify?

Do not.

Yi Lin frowned.

In fact, it is possible.

He suddenly remembered the "chaos value" he got every time he killed someone.

Isn't this a manifestation of the quantification of "life"?

From the point of view of "Tower", life can be quantified, weighed, and even recycled.

Yi Lin closed his eyes.

He recalled the scene again.

After all the sacrifices committed suicide, the blue streamer that gathered on them was like fine sand...

After Chimera appeared, the blue light entwined around him...

What kind of channel did it travel through, from its world to this world?

When it appears, it rots all over, is it related to the blue light?

When Yi Lin was thinking, Xing Fei said to himself: "However, although I can't give you the conclusion, I personally have a guess."

"Huh? Please speak."

"Those complicated and cumbersome rituals, whether it is the size of the venue, the mantras chanted, or the number of sacrifices, etc., may be equivalent to playing a role of a'coordinate' to accurately locate a certain part of a certain world. Life, this may be the true meaning of these rituals."

"If you think in accordance with the idea of ​​alchemy, are these cumbersome steps, materials, and spells similar to a certain'formula'? Through different matching combinations, like codons, they will correspond to the'monster' Summon it out."

coordinate?

formula?

a?

Yi Lin's eyes narrowed: "Does this kind of ceremony have anything to do with the specific number of sacrifices and even the time when the ceremony started?"

"That must be true. These black witchcrafts are most about the right time and place. The time of the ceremony must be accurate to a certain day, a certain hour, or even a certain minute. Even their position on the summoning formation is also particular. This is all said in the book. I think they were so particular about it at the time, and there should be some truth in it."

Yi Lin was thoughtful when he heard the words.

He didn't say much.

After all, Xing Fei has nothing to do with this matter, and there is no need to involve him too deeply.

Yi Lin knew about what he should know.

When preparing to end the call.

Xing Fei suddenly remembered something and added: "By the way, there is one more thing about the fragrance you smelled during the ceremony. Not only in medieval Europe, but also in ancient Chinese alchemists, there are similar records. But only a few words have been handed down, not many."

"E.g?"

"In ancient times, it is said that there was a powder refined from'blue ding grass' as the main raw material. After being ignited, it would emit a mysterious fragrance. It is said that after someone inhales this fragrance, there will be At that time, it seemed that I thought these people were taking drugs, but after hearing what you said, I don’t know if it has anything to do with this."

"This is somewhat in line with what you said that the group of people was in the same state of neurosis at the time."

Going back to the present, wandering around too vain, forgetting myself?

Is the next sentence detached from the world?

So fantasy?

Xing Fei finally ended the call in fear.

He vowed to make sure that unless he died, he would never reveal a word about this incident today, even if it was a punctuation mark.

Xing Feisheng was afraid that Yi Lin would come to him.

In fact, Yi Lin thought about it carefully, and he didn't say any secrets that had to be silenced to hide.

But since Xing Fei is so brainy, Yi Lin can only let him go.

From Xing Fei's side, Yi Lin did not come up with a definite answer on this matter.

But it also expanded a lot of Yi Lin's ideas.

After chatting with Xing Fei, Yi Lin saw that the psionic value was almost consumed, so he put away the two mothers and daughters, Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu, who were enthusiastic about watching TV, and prepared to go to bed.

Wang Tiandi stared at the dog's eyes, short of breath, and pressed the remote control under his buttocks, as if he would be anxious with anyone who dares to turn off the TV.

Yi Lin can only let this stupid dog stay up late to watch "Animal World" and go to sleep alone.

No words for a night.

The next day.

Three poles in the day.

Yi Lin woke up naturally after falling asleep.

It's been a long time since I slept in such a comfortable bed.

Master Ma’s small dormitory was extremely aggrieved. If it wasn't for the situation, Yi Lin would not go to sleep again if he was killed.

After waking up, Yi Lin was bored wandering in the laboratory.

Unexpectedly, Yi Lin found Pan Zhengyi in one of the laboratories.

Many young researcher sisters are moving around Pan Zhengyi.

Old Pan actually wore a costume that was obviously an "experimenter", lying on the bed, laughing.

This guy's dark circles seem to get deeper.

How long has it been since I closed my eyes?

Yi Lin was curious to observe it for a while, and found that this group of researchers was actually doing research with Old Pan.

"What can Old Pan have to study?"

Yi Lin slowly played a question mark.

It can be seen that Old Pan has no worries about his life, and he seems to be enjoying it, and Yi Lin does not bother.

This guy, with a horrible luck value of 8.6, it is estimated that only natural disasters can collect him.

Maybe it's better to live better than anyone else in the trial, and there's nothing to worry about.

After Yi Lin came back, he had seen his apostle panel.

Now we have a new understanding of the two attributes of "lucky value" and "charm value" that seem to have little combat effectiveness.

Fortune and charm also have their limits.

Call it a "lock".

In Litai City, with the help of [Blessing of the Spearmen], Yi Lin ordered the lucky value to break to the lower limit of zero, reached the realm of negative numbers, and even realized a powerful enhancement.

——【Echoes of Doom】.

When the lucky value broke the lower limit, Yi Lin felt as if he understood something.

Ah, what a pain to comprehend.

The more unlucky, the stronger he is.

That feeling is very similar to the feeling of breaking through the mental lock at the beginning, the kind of joyful feeling that everything is under control, very comfortable.

But after all, it was with the help of props to forcibly break through the lower limit. When the effect of the props disappeared, the lucky value on the Irin panel returned to 2.6, and the "Enhanced" column, [Echoes of Doom] also dimmed, and cannot be used. Check it out.

Knowing that there was such an operation, Yi Lin was full of expectations for future trials.

Descend, you can descend, keep on descending, if you don’t descend, I will be anxious to you.

Since then, Yi Lin has another secret.

After ignoring the nervous old Pan, Yi Lin found Molly again.

After all, I went back to the laboratory without saying a word last night, so I had to say hello to the owner.

Molly looked surprised when she saw Irin coming back.

What made Yi Lin even more surprised was that Molly's first words were:

"Did you sneak back in some time ago?"

"Huh? When?"

Yi Lin was taken aback when he heard this ~www.novelmt.com~.

Why didn't I know when I came back?

"Not you?"

Molly was also stunned.

The two people stared at each other for a long while.

Molly hesitated again and again, and told Yi Lin about her inexplicably obtaining a mysterious USB flash drive.

"Stop talking nonsense, now we will discuss the grouping arrangements for the next trial."

In the center of the meeting room, there is a long table in a shape with apostles such as Li Erpang and Oda Mai sitting in two seats.

In the main seat, Yi Lin looked like the president of the world's first guild, resting his chin, and said calmly.

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