"Is there anything else you feel?"

Patchouli asked seemingly casually.

"I feel like I've become a little stronger in other words, but I can't say what I can't say."

"That's good, in fact, this is the first time I've used this thing on the human body."

"Wait, Mistress Patchouli, do you mean that we are the first users of this crystal, that is, the test in the true sense of the word?"

Li Shunsheng couldn't believe that Lord Pachouli, who had always seemed to be extremely reliable, would have such a cheating time, how dangerous the test product was and ask Lingxian to know, until just now he thought that this thing was an absolutely safe product that had been tested countless times.

The purple witch stuck out her tongue.

This is not the time to sell cuteness, and she is almost going to die!

Thinking that there was enough magic power to level the underground library that had wandered in his body, Li Shunsheng was afraid for a while, what if he became stupid, although he would be resurrected if he died, but he was not a Penglai person after all, and if he became stupid, he could only change back if he tried it.

"That's good, the amplitude of this enhancement is actually very unstable, if it weren't for your ability to die, maybe I would have to deliberately export all the remaining magic power in your body, after all, it is very dangerous for other people's magic to remain in the body."

"Also, where did you get so many experiments, it is impossible for people in the world to be plundered as materials, and the little devils are unconvincing demon clans, it is normal without experiments, but this time with your data, I believe that next time it will perform even better."

Patchouli patiently explained why she was so cheating, but in Li Shunsheng's heart, Patchouli, who was originally one of the consciences of the Red Devil Pavilion, was gone, and she was infinitely sliding into the abyss without discipline.

Is this Gensokyo?

"Patchouli-sama, black tea."

The little devil deftly dodged Li Shunsheng's hand and put a cup of black tea in Pachouli's hand, and even the ** temple did not forget it.

"Wait, that's a class enemy, have you also rebelled, little devil?"

"What class enemy?"

Patchouli glanced at Li Shunsheng, who was as excited as if he had discovered a traitor.

It's really stupid, the little devil is speechless, how can the things served at this time be good things, except for the cup for Master Patchouli, there is no problem, the others are black tea that she personally added, and the previous cup is different, it is an alchemy product with all kinds of materials that can be called terrifying, and the taste has reached the level of despair.

But since you want it, give it to you.

The little devil gave Li Shunsheng a full cup without malice.

"That's right, you can't be partial to being a demon, hmm."

The moment he drank it, it seemed that 10 million cups of expired chocolate sauce were poured into the innermost, Li Shunsheng let out a mournful sound, obviously smelling nothing at all, drinking it in his mouth was more terrible than eating durian devil pepper.

The little devil stood between Li Shunsheng and Patchouli in time, and covered the mouth of the Dead King hard, and was not there, only the sound of whimpering.

"Why is it that the little devil seems to have a strange sound?"

"It's okay, Ass. Pachouli, it's just that he cried with joy because he drank the black tea."

It's crying, but it's definitely not half a dime to do with happiness, the tea is poisonous, not something more terrible than poison, Li Shunsheng, whose expression was distorted to the extreme, looked at the little devil with pleading eyes.

"No, if it's exposed, the damn bugs won't be able to get rid of Lord Patchouli."

The little devil smiled and refused.

"Woo woo woo (I didn't mean that, this smell is terrible, you let me die at least once and escape)!"

I don't know if I deliberately didn't understand it, or if I really didn't understand it, the little devil ignored Li Shunsheng's facial expression, but the strength on his hand was getting bigger and bigger, and Li Shunsheng, who felt that he could compete with monsters, couldn't break free.

Are you really sure you don't have a penchant for sadism?

"Still, this guy is really, and he hasn't woken up after all this time."

The little devil said this, and then the ** temple suddenly sat up, startling her, who had been observing, and the hand holding Li Shunsheng's mouth turned into a fist and smashed it hard.

Click~,Oh, it seems to be the sound of some hard and brittle object shattering.,This must be an illusion.。

"Six hours, thirteen minutes, and seven seconds?"

As if it were the tightest instrument, it accurately reported the time when he lost consciousness, and the confused eyes of the temple only lasted for a second before they returned to their original calm like water.

"How's it going, how does it feel?"

Pachouli put down the book and jumped down from the chair and walked over, the faint smell of books and the vanilla smell of clothes penetrated into the nose of the ** temple, and her spirit was lifted.

As the best material for experimenting with the feasibility of this crystal, **Si is much more convincing than Li Shunsheng, who doesn't know if he can be regarded as a human being, at least at the moment of use, he can still be regarded as a human in terms of biological definition, and he will not be like a guy who is lucky enough to be alive and kick off his head for a minute, and he can't get any useful information.

"It's very good, the physical ability has been greatly improved compared to before, the strength and explosiveness of the muscles have increased by about 30%, and the magic in the air feels clearer."

"It's just a temporary phenomenon......

Patchouli was about to repeat what she had said to Li Shunsheng before, but suddenly her sleepy eyes opened all at once, and she looked at the ** temple as if she had discovered something new.

"Wait, let me see."

Pachouli's hand touched the hand of ** Temple, a faint magical light bloomed between the two, and the mysterious and mysterious magic array was completed under the witch's short chanting.

"It's incredible, it's a permanent bonus that acts directly on the body, you really aren't a witch from the outside world and an illegitimate child of humans?"

"What do you mean?"

"Let me briefly explain, spiritual power is a necessary ingredient of a living life, and the opposite magic power is the life of magic, whether a magic makes the body strong or not can be directly seen from the quality of the magic power, the body can move, and the continuation of life needs to have magic power."

"But for normal human beings, magic power is not necessary, if it is not cultivated by oneself, the magic power will be like a balloon filled with water, and one day it will leak out."

"In other words, the normal human body is not in a state of absorbing magic power, just like cellulose, which has an effect, but cannot be used directly."

**Temple uses a scientific approach to understanding.

"Yes, normally it should be the same as the short-term buff like Li Shunsheng, although the effect is significant, but over time, it will gradually be lost, but in your body, it is like a real magic envoy and is intercepted as a part of yourself, are you really not a descendant of a magic envoy?"

“……“

If it was before, the ** temple could still accurately give its own definition, a man-made signpost to achieve the lofty goal of human evolution, but since that dream, even he has some doubts about himself, and his world is likely not as simple as it appears in the information.

Seeing that the ** temple is also a little unspeakable, Patchouli will not ask anymore, it is not unheard of before that witches and ordinary humans have been combined, and it is not enough to make her feel strange, at most, there are more possibilities to become a magician than ordinary people.

If she knew all the causes and consequences of the birth of ** Temple, she would definitely feel that this world is really complicated, and the scientific side is full of crazy people, and such things can be done.

"By the way, have you made any progress in mana manipulation?"

Faced with Pachuali's question, **Temple decided to answer with action, simulating imitation, the puppet's control line.

"It's the magic of the figure, she gave it to you, no, it just looks the same."

Patchouli saw the prototype from the magic of the temple at a glance, although it was very similar, but the magic was something that could lead to diametrically opposite results because of the subtle differences in its composition principles, so the temple was already far from Alice's.

At least there is no need to worry about infringement.

Still.

In the eyes of some surprise in the temple, Patchouli's hand condensed a more powerful magic thread, full of purple, almost turned into substance, stronger than Alice's breath.

Again, Patchouli is the most academic witch in Gensokyo, and she has dabbled in almost all types of magic, and puppet magic or something is almost a compulsory course, and Patchouli's depth of study in this area is no shallower than Alice's.

Of course, Alice's favorite thing is the dolls, the perfect human form, the study of the perfect creation of life that can be called self-discipline, and she doesn't look down on magic like Patchouli, and she won't say that I want to go to the moon world to find the root.

The magic line of the two intersects in the air, and the black and inconspicuous is the **Temple, and the one who has a soft spot for purple is Patchouli, and when it comes to flexibility, it is naturally the purple that delves deeper into it, but in terms of toughness and elasticity, it is the **Temple's superior.

"It's a great magic control, and it has such a big advantage over the same amount of magic power, have you been guided by that figure control?"

Pache was not jealous, and asked curiously.

"No, it's just that the chemistry of materials is better, and I still don't know much about magic, but I just know more about what structure is more stable, toughness, ductility, and hardness."

In general, the temple's understanding of magic is more like alchemy, using magic to form false substances, rearranging them through their own minds, more reasonable, more effective, although the quantity and quality of magic are completely inferior to Pachuali, but the overall structure has greater advantages.

"I see, that's how you understand it, so hurry up and move on to the next lesson, don't make Remi wait too long."

Reaching for a book from the distant shelf, Patchouli decided to speed up the lesson.

But the touch on the hand is a little strange, and the thickness and the magic of the book are different from what I remember.