Pocket Data Master

Dian closed the lid, put it aside, then took out a small camera and took a set of photos.

He opened the photo album and numbered it, then looked at it again. When he found that he could clearly see the degree of corrosion, he nodded with satisfaction.

This camera is not his, but a thank you gift he received after he kindly 'sent' a young photographer out in the misty forest.

Dian took out a large bottle, diluted the milky white liquid about ten times, and mixed it into the energy cube of the Stipe Bee.

In the evening, after he prepared dinner, he pulled the Dream Demon, who was still addicted to art, and the Giant Needle Bee, who was thinking by the river, to the tablecloth.

"eat first."

Dian pointed at the extraordinarily sumptuous dinner and said, "Big Needle Bee, there is something special added to your energy cube. If you feel any changes in your body, tell me immediately, you know!"

The giant needle bee nodded silently and began to eat its dinner quickly. It was still immersed in the afternoon practice by the river.

It felt that when its two poisonous needles penetrated the water, it became particularly difficult to castrate and it was difficult to aim.

While using her shadow to feed herself dinner, Miss Dream Demon is still immersed in the shape of the branches. It seems that she won't get tired of it in a short time.

Two days later.

Dian once again took out a leaf and touched it on the red trace stained with the venom of the giant stingray. After the leaf was corroded, he quickly placed it in a water box to preserve it.

He took out his camera and pulled out photo No. 1 and compared it carefully.

"no change……"

Dian's heart sank, but he did not give up. Instead, he still took a set of photos and set them as number two.

Although he was disappointed, he had developed enough patience thanks to previous experiments.

"Dream."

The dream demon picked up a branch again and skillfully made a finished product, which was more delicate and beautiful than the one made by Qidian.

She looked at it, but smashed it again because there was a scratch on it that ruined the beauty.

As a sculptor, she would never stand it.

Two days later, Dian looked at the third set of photos in his hand and sighed, but in an instant he cheered up again.

"Dream!"

The dream demon floated over from the side and looked at him curiously.

Dian turned his head and saw that a few shadows quickly made a finished product and then put it aside.

The finished products have been piled up into a hill on the side, just like a standard programmed factory.

He knew that he had to find a new way to play for the eldest lady.

The giant needle bee by the river was looking at the river quietly. Suddenly, an afterimage flashed past.

boom!

A jet of water spurted out.

The giant needle bee shook the water droplets from its white poisonous needle, and seemed a little dissatisfied, because the noise it caused was too great, and it did not follow the flow of the water as the temple said.

Dian nodded silently. He touched the dream monster's hair and said, "Follow me."

He walked to a large wooden block by the river and motioned to the dream monster to come over.

Dian took a red pen and drew five red dots on the wooden block, and drew a red circle outside.

"Dream Demon, next you have to use shadow sneak attacks to penetrate it, but you can't touch the red circle outside."

Dian Na pointed at the red dot in the middle, "That's it!"

"Dream!"

The dream demon looked at the temple, then looked at the wooden block in front of him doubtfully, and tried to poke a shadow at it.

boom.

The block didn't even sway, let alone penetrate.

Miss Dream Demon was angry.

boom!

The wooden block was directly knocked out, but it still did not penetrate.

Dian smiled, then turned around and continued looking for the coelacantho.

Bang, bang, bang,

boom.

As a result, it was the same sound all day long.

night.

"What exactly went wrong."

Dian lay on the soft cushion, looking up at the sky, silently thinking about the problem.

"Could it be that the content is too small to cause changes in the giant stingray..."

He tossed and turned, unable to come to a reasonable conclusion, and finally sighed and fell into a deep sleep.

"This is the seventh group."

Dian picked up the leaves and lit them with ease, then put them in the water box and observed them silently.

"The epidermis is corroded but the leaf veins are intact. Isn't it still okay..."

He sighed, but he still called up the first set of photos and started to compare them, "Wait a minute! The mesophyll is even more severely corroded!!"

Dian was pleasantly surprised and quickly called out several other sets of photos to compare them carefully.

"Sure enough it is!!"

He exhaled a sigh of relief and felt like he saw a glimmer of light.

Then he began to search for the coelanthus more actively, and then squeezed out the milky white liquid again.

In the blink of an eye, another half month has passed.

It was diluted five times two weeks ago, but now the undiluted milky white liquid has been given directly to the giant sting bee, and the progress is very obvious.

Dian carefully put on black gloves and covered his nose with a cloth to light a leaf.

laugh! !

A black smoke came out directly, and then the front part of the entire leaf was completely corroded into a pool of black liquid.

"It's enhanced again."

After collecting the data with a camera, the temple put it in an iron bucket with clear river water inside.

As the sting wasp's venom became stronger and stronger, he no longer dared to dispose of the waste after the experiment. Instead, he had to completely eliminate its hidden dangers before throwing it away.

Suddenly, Dian looked at the waste products in the bucket, and a strange idea came to his mind, "Should I tame a stinky mud specifically to deal with these things?"

He smiled. It was not easy to catch the smelly mud. Moreover, even if you caught it, you had to be able to tolerate the smell emanating from it.

Dian looked around and sighed. He had thoroughly turned over the grass within a hundred meters, and there was no longer any coelacanth. If he had to wait for the next batch to grow, he didn't know how long it would take.

"We have to change places."

After squeezing all the Coelacanthus in his hands into milky white liquid, he cleaned up the surrounding area and packed them together.

Bang, bang, bang!

The dream demon was still facing the wooden block in front of him. A wisp of extremely black shadow quickly stabbed towards the red dot, but it could only leave a trace.

"Dream--"

She concentrated on a tiny piercing of condensed shadow, then spun it forward.

Poof! !

"Dream!"

The dream demon screamed in surprise, but she leaned over and took a look. Although it penetrated, it was not deep, and it was still far from penetration.

And the aim was a little off, and it had already hit the red line next to it.

But the dream demon is still very happy, because she couldn't penetrate it at all before.

Compared with before, there has been great progress.

The giant needle bee next to it can already stab into the water quickly and silently, but it is difficult to maintain the high-frequency silent puncture, and it will still make the sound of water from time to time.