My slow journey to infinity

The strange sight really made Wang Shui nervous.

His extraordinary perception told him that the eye did not detect him, or in other words, the focus of the sight was not at his position.

But Wang Shui still subconsciously charged up several spell models, and now as long as his mind moves, he can instantly escape thousands of miles away.

In this fantasy world, absolutely no one can stop him from leaving.

Wang Shui is not an extraordinary person with rich experience, but the few experiences he has are all in big scenes.

So when faced with that vigilant gaze, he escaped without shame.

At this time, Voldemort's reaction was quite large.

Voldemort immediately noticed the abnormality of the magic stick and used [Apparition] immediately.

He appeared at the edge of the room, his back to the wall, and drew his wand.

But he found no more abnormalities.

"If you want to threaten me in some way, I don't think you need to. The flesh and blood you want is in the next room, but as you know, a wizard who is proficient in transformation escaped.

So, tell me now, what did you see? "

Voldemort seemed to be resigned to the fact, but his tone was still strong.

At the same time as an eyeball popped out on his shoulder, the magic stick also slowly moved his head covered with flesh and blood tentacles towards the position of Wang Shui.

He walked very boldly, passed through the space where aqua regia was, walked to the edge of the room, and then touched the filing cabinet on the wall with his hand.

The magic stick said with a slightly uncertain tone:

"It's strange. My instinct told me that someone had just used a mark on me, but soon, the erratic feeling disappeared. It seemed to come from a very far away place, and I did not detect the specific mark. "

"Is it your fellow shape-shifting wizard?"

"It's hard to say. There are many creatures that that guy can transform into. It's not impossible to have such a strange power."

The magic stick looked at Voldemort impatiently. He thought he could avoid a lot of troublesome interactions by lowering his profile, but now it seems that communicating with the indigenous people is really unwise and a waste of time.

But for some things later, he still needed Voldemort's help.

Therefore, although he was already a little impatient, he still said patiently:

"Okay, don't do any more internal friction, give me those flesh and blood, you continue to be your Dark Lord, and I continue to pursue the miracle of my life."

Voldemort made his decision within three seconds and issued the order.

Soon, a metal box full of technology was delivered.

The target was right in front of him, and the divine stick, whose flesh and blood was in an unstable state, did not show any signs of losing his temper or anxiety. He calmly opened the special storage box he made and carefully inspected the six transparent jars inside.

Those are six groups of highly active flesh and blood. They are maintaining an uncomfortable vitality in a special light green liquid, and they are even growing.

Wang Shui saw the pieces of flesh belonging to the alchemical body of [Primary Color Ruby], and he could even feel the connection brought by alchemy.

However, neither Voldemort nor Wang Shui knew what method this monster-like magic stick used to test the materials, but soon, a smile appeared on his lips.

The magic stick put away the six jars, picked up the metal box, and said goodbye directly to Voldemort:

"Don't worry about that guy who only knows how to run away. If he had the guts to cause trouble for you, he wouldn't run away so easily.

After a while, I will take care of him myself. If he is killed by you, it will be a waste. "

After that, the magic stick walked out of Voldemort's office. He didn't care that the natives saw him like this.

After leaving the protection range of the bunker, the magic stick used [Apparition] to leave.

Um? Disapparate?

Without systematic study at Hogwarts, where did this magician get the Apparition reward?

Wang Shui clearly remembers that Uncle "Dragon Rider" once complained:

Because of his travels, he missed the standard academic year of learning to Apparate.

And after he left Hogwarts, no matter how he found someone for personal tutoring, he never got the [Apparition] ability reward again.

While Wang Shui was thinking, Voldemort also made a different move.

He took out a light blue card and wrote on it.

It’s actually [Item Card·Twin Secret Words]?

This kind of card can be split in two, and anyone with extraordinary power can send a message to the person holding the other half of the card by writing directly on it.

And even if you are writing in a public place, people around you cannot see clearly what is written on the card. This confidentiality ability will even obscure the movement of the pen.

Hiss - this secret card is not cheap, and it was definitely brought in by the Awakened?

Obviously, Voldemort is not communicating with the magic stick, then—Uncle Knight?

Wang Shui, who originally planned to continue squatting here for some information, is now becoming more and more confused.

Seeing Voldemort with a smile on his face and returning to his daily work state, he could only frown and left here.

Staring at Voldemort now would be too ineffective.

There is no doubt that following the magic stick now is the most correct choice.

But the feeling of almost being discovered before made Wang Shui feel a little insecure.

Wang Shui returned to the laboratory first, returned to his room, and then began to arm himself.

Various alchemical items with unique functions and various tailor-made equipment were all worn by Shui Wang.

This scene made Sylvia behind a little puzzled:

"You still want to wear the test-stage armor? Although that bloody guy looks very intimidating, in terms of various details, he is not particularly powerful.

It shouldn't be particularly difficult for you right now. Are you worried about other people? "

Sylvia followed Wang Shui's vision and watched the performance of Voldemort and others.

Obviously, apart from the escaped knight uncle and the magic stick who used "horcruxes" to resurrect and made himself disgusting, there should be others among the awakened ones, and there should be others involved in everything.

Even Aqua Regia didn't believe that the knight uncle would be in the same group as Voldemort.

After all, Wang Shui has witnessed the escalation of the pursuit with his own eyes these days.

The Death Eaters are indeed ruthless, and their tracking capabilities are constantly improving. Once they find the knight, they will strike with magic and tactical missiles.

From the reports and documents of those who put him to death quickly, Wang Shui saw Voldemort's murderous intention.

After coming back to his senses, Wang Shui answered Sylvia's casual question very casually:

"You still have to be prepared. Haha, this group of people is really interesting. I have been working with them for about fifteen years, but they all have their own hidden agendas and are all fishy."

"Aren't you the same?"

“I didn’t mean to harm anyone, I just did it for my own research work—well, I did support the resistance.

But now, aren’t the rebels a key combat force in the main line of the “proxy war”? "

Indeed, Sylvia also agreed with Aqua Regia's statement.

Although they supported the resistance and put his teammates into a bitter battle, Wang Shui really didn't want to harm his teammates.

He was even afraid that the resistance force would be too strong and would affect the troop accumulation of the Awakeners, so he took the initiative to help the spy "Nixue" take power.

On the other hand, his teammates all gave up on the main mission at the end and started high-intensity internal fighting, each one becoming more abstract than the last.

While thinking, Wang Shui had already tied up the outermost cloak.

It is rare to be so comprehensively armed. Wang Shui also checked the details such as combat boots before saying to Sylvia:

"No matter what they do, I have to witness it with my own eyes, so I shouldn't be too prepared.

Oh, by the way, do you have any impression of that fanatic believer in [The God of Life and Evolution, Rhine]? "

“I have no impression, I don’t remember [Rhine] believers turning into that ghostly appearance.

It is hard for anyone to imagine that that guy would be a righteous clergyman. Being a righteous person also requires style. The Church of the God of Life should not tolerate such blasphemy. "

Sylvia answered quickly because she saw Wang Shui had raised his left hand.

"I hope they can give me a happy ending. I don't want to waste any more time spying on others."

Snapped--

The crisp finger snapping sound was short and powerful, and the aqua regia disappeared in the flash at the same time.

…

This is a villa, and the laboratory part only occupies about thirty or forty square meters in the middle of the first floor.

The magic stick occupied this uninhabited villa, but he only cleared a small temporary experimental site.

On the long experimental table, there are six groups of roughly the same equipment extracting the flesh and blood from the six transparent jars.

These flesh and blood tissues come from all the awakened people who died in the previous conference room.

Obviously, the flesh and blood of the knight uncle and the magic stick himself are missing.

Wang Shui and Shen Gun were both a little bored, so they unanimously chose to kill time by reading.

However, compared to Wang Shui who was hiding at the top of the stairs, it was obviously a bit weirder for Shengun to spread himself out on the sofa and use several sets of organs to read three books at the same time.

The equipment on the experimental bench continued to work for more than ten hours. During this period, the magic stick inspected it twice, and Wang Shui also went over and copied a structure.

Unfortunately, this system was too unfamiliar to Wang Shui. Without detailed information, he didn't know what the magic stick was doing just by looking at the structure of the experimental equipment.

Fortunately, these six groups of extractions did not last too long.

Those seemingly simple devices began to shut down automatically one by one. The magic stick went over and took out a test tube from the device closest to him.

That test tube was filled with about two-thirds of the pink "broth". Even without observing with a microscope, the aqua regia could see the liquid moving.

They are cells, the flesh and blood tissue of those who died and awakened. They are still alive, and their vitality is more vigorous, just like the magic sticks now.

The magic stick stretched out his left hand. His own flesh and blood were originally living creatures wrapped around the bones. Now, these living creatures began to squirm and formed a human mouth in the palm of his hand.

The magic stick poured the pink "broth" in the test tube into his "mouth", and the dark red flesh and blood tissue on his left hand began to absorb the broth at a high speed.

And he himself took a deep breath and tilted his head back slightly, as if he was enjoying something.

"It's you, old map. You are really weak."

The magic stick's voice became clearer, and his brief words were full of melancholy. He seemed to be reminiscing about something, but also a little dissatisfied. He seemed to have a different kind of feeling for this commanding teammate.

Then, he absorbed the "broth" from the second test tube.

This time, he paused for a long time before starting to mutter:

"Scout? So you have this kind of flaw in your ability? But with such a powerful ability set, it's normal to have flaws."

As if no longer satisfied with muttering to himself, the magic stick took out a dagger from the awakened person's space.

The dagger spun flexibly in his hand, and then he disappeared out of thin air...

No, he didn't disappear, he's still standing there!

Wang Shui, who had been observing the magic stick, concentrated on the place where he disappeared. After more than ten seconds of deliberate searching, he finally "saw" the vague outline of a humanoid figure.

Different from Aqua Regia's phase invisibility, this ability to integrate with the environment is invisibility, or stealth, in the conventional sense.

A magic stick with strange flesh and blood. Did he gain the ability of a small team of scouts? !

He can gain other people's abilities by devouring other people's flesh and blood? !

Sylvia, who was watching the live broadcast, said she had never seen such a situation.

She has seen bloodier types. For example, some awakened people eat and drink their enemies alive on the battlefield, and then they can temporarily gain the enemy's power. However, this kind of taking away is only temporary. After all, he himself does not have the relevant knowledge and knowledge. exercise.

But the magic stick seems to be able to swallow permanently, and he can quickly and freely use the ability he just swallowed?

No, what he got should be more.

The magic stick recovered from his invisibility. The flesh and blood on his body became more plump, and skin even grew in some places.

So, he drank the third and fourth bottles.

Finally, he regained his former human appearance.

Those wriggling flesh and blood tentacles were firmly locked in his body by his skin, but Wang Shui could still feel some crazy power in him.

Aqua regia began to "lose blood".

He is losing vitality, very slowly, but... But this is the sense of erosion that only occurs when facing [Ability God].

The loss of vitality is the talent of [Arrogant Knower], helping him keep himself clean.

Wang Shui suddenly had the intention to retreat.

The magic stick, who had regained his human appearance, took out a set of clothes and put them on.

When his flesh and blood were stretched out, he only had a pair of simple shorts on him. His flesh and blood kept exploring the surrounding space, making it inconvenient for him to put on clothes.

Now he has the means to wear clothes.

However, what he put on was not the classic researcher attire (white coat), but a priest's robe in red and white with gold and blue decorations.

The solemn robe made his originally thin body look taller and stronger, and it also covered the madness very well.

The magic stick returned to the experimental table and held up the next test tube with both hands.

The pink extract in this test tube is actually surging with a golden glow that cannot be ignored?

Is this the flesh and blood extract of squad leader "Shield Babot"?

Not only did Wang Shui inexplicably think of that handsome and holy guy, but even the crazy and calm magic stick was muttering to himself——

"Captain... Even if you become [Evolutionary Blood], you are still so perfect. Let me see your abilities..."

This time, the magic stick did not use the "mouth" on his hand to absorb it, but directly used his real mouth.

Well, physically it should be.

Different from the previous four reagents, this time, huge energy fluctuations surged out from the body of the magic stick, and golden floating light quickly and softly filled the entire villa, but those golden light strips all had vein-like veins. bright red lines.

The magic stick was shrouded in a huge golden energy, which made him look even more holy wearing a priest's robe.

But he himself looked horrified! He couldn't help but asked himself loudly:

"This! What is this!? The Knower?!"

It's a little late, because I didn't have full attendance, so I didn't post it first and then correct it. I spent some time revising it to make the text more meaningful. Well, sleep!