Before he knew it, Simon had been living in this other world called the Nibokra continent for a month, and he had collected a lot of information.

As the investigation of intelligence deepened, Simon could hardly hide the heat in his heart.

The temptation of the other world is not very great for him, what really excites him is those other things.

Monsters, crystal ores, herbs, etc., were completely unimaginable to him, but since they existed, did it mean that he could use them, it was really pleasant.

"Knock knock!"

Simon was immersed in his fantasies, and a sudden knock on the door surprised him from his fantasies and asked.

"Who?"

"Me. Sidsar's deep voice rang out from behind the door.

Simon didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly jumped out of bed and opened the door.

Sidsar was standing in the doorway, and next to him lay all sorts of machines that Simon had asked him to build.

"What are you going to do with these things?"

Although the machines were built by Sidsar, he had no idea how to use them.

The construction of these machines is so delicate that it took him a lot of effort just to build them.

For Simon, it was beyond his imagination that Sidsar was able to complete the construction of the machine so quickly.

You must know that these machines are not simple, and it would take a year and a half for a person from another world to ponder, but it only took him a month, which is a surprising thing.

His gaze swept over those machines, and there was not much difference from what he had in his impression, perhaps it would be better than those in his previous life just by looking at the color.

"How the hell are these things to be operated, it's not just scrap metal, right?"

"Of course not, these are great things. ”

Simon smiled, turned around and opened the box on the round table, where a few cloudy hedras lay quietly.

These hedrons were purchased by Simon Torroy on behalf of them, and their names are magic crystals, which are blocks that contain magical powers, but are mostly used for decoration.

And Roy bought Simon the lowest magic crystal, the magic in it is extremely turbid, even if it is used for decoration, no one wants to use it, because it is too ugly and ugly.

And that's exactly what Simon needs at the moment, since there is no electricity in this world, then it's okay to use magic instead, right?

Simon took out a magic crystal and brought it to Sidsar.

"It's ...... I get it. Sidsar nodded in realization.

Simon crouched down and placed the crystal into the groove of the machine.

"Buzz!" the machinery began to work.

"Ding!" After a while, the light bulb at the top lit up, and the machine had been activated.

"Oh, that's amazing!" Sidsar sighed.

This is a universal tool table designed by Simon, and basic and uncomplicated props can be built on it.

But to be honest, Simon really didn't expect Sidsar to be able to build a light bulb without knowing anything.

"I don't have the wick thing you mentioned, so I tried to make it with a rat tail. ”

Sidsar noticed Simon's eyes and said.

Electricity Rats......

Wait a minute

"Mouse?!"

"yes, mouse, what's wrong?" Sidsar was puzzled.

"No, nothing. ”

Should I say that it is really a different world, even a creature like a mouse can become material, which makes Simon yearn for the outside world even more.

Thousands of bizarre creatures, unique materials.

"Grandpa, do you still have the tail of the electric rat?" Simon tried to ask.

"You say that thing, how many as you want. ”

Sidsar waved his hand and said disapprovingly.

"Can you do more of this?" Simon pointed to the glowing light bulb.

"Little things, this thing is simple and ruthless, I can make three in an hour, it's much easier than cast iron!"

"Then please grandpa!" Simon smiled as he handed a piece of paper to Sidsar.

"Okay, don't worry about leaving it to grandpa!"

Sidsar took the paper, didn't even look at it, and opened the door.

"Then grandpa won't bother. With that, he closed the door.

The moment the door closed, Sidsar's joy could not be concealed.

Simon He,

It's a genius!

My Sisraia family has finally produced a genius, what a glorious thing it is.

God has eyes!

With excitement, Sidsar picked up the piece of paper that Simon had handed him and looked at it.

It reads:

Bulb X150.

"......" Sidsar.

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The tool table was also in place, and although it was a little rudimentary, Simon's research could finally begin.

These days, he asks Sirek for money to turn half of his bedroom, except for the sink and furniture, into a steel barrier.

After all, he didn't know what would happen next, this was a different world, and it couldn't be better to have an iron wall as a security shield or something.

Now just put the tool table in the iron wall and you're done.

"Hey!" Simon tried his best to lift the tool table, but the tool bar didn't move.

Is your own method wrong?

With this in mind, Simon pushed the tool table forward from behind, but the tool table still didn't move.

Simon used all eighteen martial arts, but it was difficult to shake half a step of the tool table.

The tool table was pressed there like a mountain of iron, and it was difficult to move half a step.

"Hoo ......"

Finally, Simon gave up.

He understood that it was completely impossible for him to move this tool table with his current self, so he could only go downstairs and call someone to help him go to the grocery room to pick up the research materials.

Come to the grocery pile,

Push open the door.

Dense boxes come into view, containing all kinds of strange materials.

Fluorescent mushrooms, magical ores, strangely shaped plants......

These are all bought by Simon Torroy, and they are all garbage to people, so it doesn't cost much, and Simon can be used for experiments, so it is more convenient to simply buy half a warehouse.

"Little master, do you need my help?"

Turning around, Roy was already standing in the doorway, smiling at him.

"Well, help move these. Simon nodded casually.

"Howler!"

Roy immediately took the order, and piled the boxes together and moved them up in several layers, giving people a crumbling feeling, and the slightest mistake would fall into a mess.

In contrast, Simon seems to be much more relaxed, holding a box in his arm, and it is all small, so unhappy.

The two of them went upstairs with the materials and stacked them in Simon's iron-walled lab.

Simon took the opportunity to ask Roy to move the mechanical tool table at the door into the laboratory.

When everything is done, Simon's otherworldly laboratory is in a sense complete.

Although it is much simpler than in his previous life, Simon is already satisfied.

The lab can be redone in the future, and the main purpose now is to try out these unique materials from another world, and there is nothing more exciting than that.

Simon retrieved an experimental glass bottle from the box, which Simon asked Sidsalar to try, and although it was a success, it was a success, but the aesthetics needed to be improved.

Now Simon can finally start his experiments, and with countless otherworldly materials in front of him, it's exciting to think about!

Ground floor hall.

Sirek and Silinya are having a sweet afternoon tea called "Love".

Holding a cup in one hand and a lid in the other, enjoying the food that his wife fed her with her own hands, it is not a kind of enjoyment.

This time of day is the happiest moment in Sirek's life.

Beautiful afternoon, delicious afternoon tea, and that sweet Celinya.

Who can understand this feeling?

It's like being shot by a sacred arrow shot by Cupid, the god of love, everything is so beautiful, intoxicating, sinking, yearning, and ......

“boom！”

A loud explosion rang out suddenly, pulling Sirek back to reality from his beautiful fantasy, choking on the mouthful of tea that he should have swallowed, and coughing violently.

"What's wrong with you, dear?" said Sireya, who hurriedly put down the food in her hand to help Sirek stroking his back.

"Ahem...... What was that...... Ahem...... What was that...... Cough. ”

Sirek's stroking made Sirek feel better, and coughed.

"I don't know, it seems to be coming from upstairs, and in that direction, it seems to be Simon's room!"

"What is Simon's kid doing, nothing will happen......"

Cilinya worried.

"Rest assured, my dear, Simon will be fine. ”

Sirek reassured.

“boom！”

“boom！！”

“boom?！！！”

As soon as the words fell, there was another loud sound of three explosions, one louder than the other, which made the couple no longer calm.

"What to do, dear, Simon is in danger! My child......"

"Don't be nervous, dear, I'll go up and have a look!"

Sirek didn't care about the discomfort in his throat, and hurriedly rushed to the second floor.

Simon......

You can't do anything!

Coming to the second floor,

Simon's room was closed intact, but no sound was coming out.

Not ruling out the possibility of a thief or monster invasion, Sirek walked over quietly without a sound.

According to his magic detection, there were only Simon and Roy in the room, and Roy's reaction was somewhat weak, and there was no third person's magic reaction, and the violent sound was obviously caused by magic.

Maybe the other party is a master of hidden magic.

Really......

Roy, what are you doing?

When I came to the door, I put my hand lightly on the doorknob and was ready to go.

Huh? What does it smell like?

Sirek sniffed lightly, his face bitter, and there was an extremely strange smell in the air, it stinked, but it was even more disgusting.

The smell was just a drop, but it was enough to make Sirek sick to his stomach.

What's this weird smell......

Sirek thought.

“boom！”

The explosion sounded again, and the situation was urgent, and there was no room for Sirek to hesitate for half a minute.

"Smack!" opened the door.

Turbid black smoke came to his face, and the rich aroma hit Sirek unreservedly, turning the river and the sea in his nostrils, and he couldn't adapt for a long time.

The whole room was surrounded by extremely turbid black smoke, and the air was filled with the smell of death.

The moment he stepped into the room, the Grim Reaper's scythe had crept down against Sirek's neck.

This puff of black smoke is extremely strange and lethal, and the slightest mistake will end up extremely miserable.

“...... Bastard, what the hell is this!" Sirek held his breath and whispered.