Apocalyptic Forecast

I don't know why, there are always one hundred thousand complaints in Huaixi's heart about Russell, the bastard.

Very much wanted to find a chance to give him a few knives behind his back in order to revenge the persecution, but he couldn't beat him, but he was still called to drink every day, devoted his youth to the Ivory Tower.

When I was making the promotional video two days ago, I was pulled in as a tool man for a long time, and I didn't even pay a dime.

Just like the copyright and nothing in the park!

It's lawless!

If it were n’t for the kitten to kill him now and not answer his own report, Huaishi directly asked the legal department to come and ask for money.

Tai Yiyuan occupies a large area, but there are not many buildings on the ground, most of them are underground.

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

I can't think of what these guys are doing here.

Before reaching the door, someone on crutches greeted him warmly.

The old man with gray hair looked a bit rickety, wearing a loose Yingzhou costume, and had been waiting for a long time.

"Long waiting, Mr. Ping."

Huaixi quickly apologized: "Sorry, we should come early."

"Where, where is old, I am already impatient. Thank you for allowing me to watch."

The old man grinned and smiled like an old chrysanthemum on his wrinkled face. "I have heard the skill of the founder from Mr. Simon. I am really curious, curious—"

As he talked, the Benike strange smiled, making his back cold.

"Come here, Mr. Huai Shi, your laboratory and secret instrument are all ready."

The old man walked in front with crutches and led them through the building, walking into the deeper and deeper darkness.

There is absolutely something wrong with this building ...

Behind Huai Shi, Lin nineteen's face was white.

The internal space and direction are totally unreasonable, and there are problems with the structure and layout, which makes it unclear where one is.

Big incredible.

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

It's like walking into a hell!

There was a chill, and people couldn't help shivering.

The cabin in the woods saw his shadow unexpectedly detached from his body and danced on the wall. After realizing his sight, his head was twisted into an incredible angle.

Turn back, smile at him.

His expression twitched, and he quickly followed Huai Shi behind him.

I just pretend to be tender and hold a small hand.

Instead, Huai Shi sighed comfortably and turned back to ask: "Is the air conditioning turned on so early?"

"Ah ... yes, yes, yes."

The manager of the workshop nodded his head in peace, and hammered his back: "Oh, I'm afraid of getting hot when I'm old. Please don't mind Mr. Huai."

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

Huaixi nodded in agreement and walked up the flashing elevator.

Just as everyone went up, the light above his head suddenly dimmed and completely extinguished. In the short darkness, Lin Nineteen felt something brushed in front of his face, so cold and so soft.

He was stiff in place.

Then a hoarse dry cough was heard.

Deep and sharp, tearing the darkness and making the light reappear.

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

The old man narrowed his eyes, waved his hand awkwardly, and pressed the elevator's instrument twice, the elevator slowly closed, and finally began to go down.

Lin nineteen subconsciously moved closer to Huai poetry again, almost hugging his leg.

Just on the inner wall of the elevator next to it, the stains and spots like fungus creeped up and spread slowly, forming a face that quickly stood out ...

Then there was a hand holding the detergent together and sprayed hard twice.

Disappear.

"I'm sorry, it seems that the cleaners didn't clean up today ... There are very few visitors here on weekdays, so everyone has been casual, and I didn't expect it to be slacking like this. I must look back and manage it properly.

I said, I usually put the spray bottle filled with high-concentration holy water back into my sleeve and grinned at the guests: "Please also bear with me, after all, it is the only century-old building in the school. In disrepair, in disrepair ... "

"..."

Lin nineteen did not speak wisely.

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

The ghost knew what the old ghost was doing on weekdays, covered with all kinds of messy curses and disasters, and even the removal of an age spot on his face could poison the entire school.

Moreover, the ghost place of the Ivory Tower, even if the teaching building is not rebuilt for two years, can make up 18 strange talks, and here can be a century-old building ... I am afraid that it is not a ghost king!

As a normal person, he really has no way to compare with the gross nerves of his teacher's level.

Moreover, he was afraid of death.

At this moment it was almost crying without tears.

If I knew it, I wouldn't come.

Fortunately, the laboratory is still clean and tidy, maintaining the absolutely stable environment required for the alchemy secret, and even the internal depth can be adjusted.

"Using the latest technology, it can support up to 17 levels of man-made depth without worrying about the harsh environment required by some secret instruments."

Inside the huge laboratory, usually raise your hand, so that the floor slowly unfolds, revealing the huge platform hidden underneath.

After the preparations were completed, he stood next to him with a smile on his face, like an invisible man. He didn't urge it. He just stared at Huai Shi with the expectation of setting up a secret instrument. He was astonished.

The installation of the secret instrument is quite complicated.

After all, the technology of the founders is different from that of alchemy. If you want to combine them without deviation, it will be very troublesome.

Huaishi took the drawings from Baisong from Grand Master and operated them step by step. There were several mistakes in the middle. If it wasn't for the usual reminder, he didn't find it.

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

——The research results of the ivory tower on the mechanical crows.

A brief refining of the central idea is four words, ‘Love can help’.

This really does not belong to Anton's professional scope.

Even if it is all in the field of machinery and transmission.

Professor An Dong was able to recover their structure perfectly without disassembling them, but it was not useful.

Just like a living body evolved purely from machinery, all operations within this group of crows are solely maintained by their own source and the miracle left behind by the founder.

It is very simple to enhance, you can plug a lot of enhanced external devices in minutes, but the problem is that it does not help them themselves.

It doesn't make sense to change the graphics card and CPU, your XP system can become a plague 10 ...

Although the inheritance of the founder itself is the same as that of alchemy, it is essentially two different ideas. No one knows the consequences of random experimentation.

Alchemists have many bold ideas, but none of them dared to try.

This is all his baby pimples, and occasionally two or three only because they can't see Xiao Maoben disappeared and Huai Shi is so distressed. But the distress is the distress, understood as understanding, Huaishi still firmly prohibited the spread of Xiao Maoben.

Or is it ridiculous to pass it on?

Too bad of your own image.

In short, according to the research results of the Ivory Tower: the crows are in good health, have no heat stroke, and have not broken their legs or other unexpected conditions. The results of this upgrade are very good.

With the help of the Sun-Forgers, they were uniformly given a perfect basic template.

It seems that the job change is completed after leaving Novice Village.

Can freely change between source and mechanization.

It has obtained a high affinity for metal, which facilitates the further operation of the hand of Huai Shi's penalization, and is also endowed with terrifying **** resistance, even in the anomalous area of ​​depth nineteen.

Other than that, it was gone, blank.

This is nothing more than a foundation, and all the rest must be done by Huai Shi himself.

Therefore, after research, the big brothers came to the conclusion: it is not difficult to say, simple, not simple.

Not difficult means that it is really not difficult for the big brothers.

But for Huaixi ...

Sorry, this operation is too slippery, I am afraid you will not learn.

So, in the end, there are only two possible solutions.

One is to listen to the destiny and watch the crows make their own efforts. Can they rely on the daily repetition of the holy Zai to allow the destiny of Huai poetry to grow and reversely drive them to improve.

Maybe he can still give him a birthday by the time.

The other is Huai Shi ’s efforts to study the techniques left by the founders to see if they can work miracles.

This is a test left over by those who cast the sun.

——The truth of 1 + 1 = 2 has been given to you. How to prove that 1 + 1 = 2 depends on yourself.

He even left the materials and tools for Huai poetry intimate.

With a crisp sound, the whole workshop was instantly shrouded in sorrow and mist.

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

For the source creatures like them, the despair pinned in it is too heavy. It took hundreds of crows for half a day to pull it up easily.

A few days later ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I'm afraid this thing will take root in it.

There is no way. If this is not the case, the border customs will not be taken.

This thing looks like an iron ingot, but it is actually a negative source polymer.

It is too pure and dense despair. The curse is born from despair, formed by the curse condensation, and the material produced after at least three changes in source and quality, once liberated, is enough to let a border fall to a depth.

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

Must be further processed.

With such a rich negative source and pure despair, Huai Shi is also looking forward to what kind of weapon can be formed.

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

The heart burning in it lit up.

It's time to cast!