Bogin-Bock glanced at Tang Bai when he heard this, and seemed a little confused about the question he asked.

Tang Bai, who saw Bogin-Bock's appearance, couldn't help but stroke his forehead: "How long has it been since you left that basement?" ”

Bogin-Bock shook his head, frowned and thought for a while, as if he didn't find the answer, and spat out directly: "It's been a long time." ”

"You've never been out of the house, or have you ever relaxed?" Tang Bai was stimulated by Bogin-Bock's sentence for a long time. Looking at Bogin Bock's strange abnormal state, Tang Bai doubted that if it went on like this, would Bogin Bock die suddenly due to overwork?

"Why go out? That's a waste of time! The food is taken care of by the house-elves, and the materials I need will be provided by Bellatrix. Bogin-Bock retorted, and his face, which had two big dark circles, shook Tang Bai's blank face.

"The rest you need now! I don't want you to die suddenly in the studio. Tang Bai stood up, picked up a few delicate pocket multi-functional crucibles, took out some stored potion medicinal materials, and began to make potions.

The potions in his study would be replaced every once in a certain time. Except for those potion materials that had to be collected on the spot to give full play to their best effect, the medicinal materials stored in Tang Bai's reading study and potions workshop were the freshest.

Of course, the replaced potions will not be wasted and discarded, but will be picked up by Mellen Watts and re-placed in the potions shop for sale, or directly made into potions and sold. Anyway, the finished potion is only bought by ordinary wizards, or wizards who want to avoid trouble.

True apothecaries, or those who have a special need for potions, will personally select the potion materials they need and make them themselves or by others.

"Rest? No, I don't need to! You can't force me to do that! The deconstruction of that artifact is now at a critical stage, and we will soon be able to take a big step! Great step Don! ”

In the past, the sleek and greedy Bogin Bock is now extremely persistent! He stood up from the soft chair suddenly, his shriveled body seemed to be due to physical exhaustion, and he staggered and staggered, but he still stood steadily, waving his arms vigorously in the air, and his solemn and serious expression seemed to swear: "You can't interrupt me!" ”

"A big step? How big is it? Tang Bai frowned slightly.

"Big enough for us to unblock it as soon as possible!" Borgin Burke's face was frenzied.

"Unblocked?" Tang Bai's heart was shocked.

"Yes, Don! In my lifetime, there will be another artifact with a legendary surname in this world! And it's powerful! Borgin-Bock replied quickly and hurriedly.

"Wait, didn't you study it for the sake of deconstructing its composition, and analyzing its casting material? How can it be unblocked? Tang Bai felt as if he had overlooked something.

"Unexpected joy, unexpected joy!" The eyes in Bogin-Bock's eyes were bright at this moment like two small light bulbs in the night, and he rubbed his hands: "In seven years, when I deconstructed its composition, I also unsealed some of the seals on it, and then, the entire seal on it began to become loose. ”

"Do you know Tang, the more it is unsealed, the more structures it reveals in front of you! Although the method of casting it is not the same category as the alchemy system I am familiar with, the person who made it is much more accomplished in alchemy than I am, and has gone further than me on this illustrious path. I suspect that even Nicol Lemay, who is now known as a living legend in the alchemy world, may not be able to compete with the person who made this weapon in terms of alchemy techniques and techniques. ”

Tang Bai was stunned, his face was a little gloomy and he looked at Bo Jin Bock, who was still immersed in excitement, and even the potion decoction that was boiling in his hand was out of order, and he put in a lot of medicinal herbs late, causing it to have a bad change.

Throwing away the sleeping potion that was not worth saving from the crucible in his hand, Tang Bai took out a pair of special pocket cauldrons and began to boil a new pot of potions. In this reading study and work room, which is dominated by potion books and medicinal materials, objects like crucibles and the like, Tang Bai always has a lot of backups.

For example, the specially made pocket crucible in his hand is enough to make most pharmacists blush and flock to it, but its value also makes ordinary excellent pharmacists feel pain.

Speeding up the brewing of potions can adjust and shorten the refining time of some extremely time-consuming potions, and increase the final effect of potions made with them to a certain extent. Of course, its portable surname and internal adjustable size space are also a big highlight. This, combined with its expensive and rare crafting materials, makes it even more prohibitive.

"Bad news, Mr. Borgin." Tang Bai looked at Bogin-Bock seriously, and raised an index finger at him with his right hand holding the pocket crucible. "That artifact, that is, the one I brought back, the artifact called the Trident of the Sea God, its owner, if nothing else, should still be alive."

Bogin-Bock opened his mouth wide, looked at Tang Bai blankly, and finally simply spread his hands, "Oh, Tang, is it that my brain is not good now?" Otherwise, how can I feel that I don't understand something, what are you trying to say? Do you still want to return it to its rightful owner? ”

"I never thought about returning it to its rightful owner. At least for now. Tang Bai withdrew his erected fingers and methodically resumed boiling potions, but his voice did not stop: "But I think it is necessary for me to let you do this." ”

"Why do I need to know this? It has no owner, and it has little to do with us, Don. What we have to do is to deconstruct and analyze it, not to care about who its owner is. Unless that person comes to the door and can threaten us, that's when we say these things. Borgin Bock looked dry.

In the past, Bogin Bock, who was always on the verge of seeing trouble, was good at dancing with long sleeves, and was active among a group of Death Eaters and Dark Wizards with ease, but now, at this moment, he has completely abandoned his previous cautious surname and style of doing things. One can imagine what kind of status that artifact is in the eyes of Bogin Bock.

"No, Mr. Borgin, you haven't understood the true meaning behind my words." Tang Bai shook his head.

"What's the point?" Bogin Bock's head is now completely filled with all kinds of deconstructed information about the Trident of the Sea God and his vision for the future, plus the exhaustion suppressed by the potions for many years, which has also affected some of his thinking, so now Bogin Bock has an instinctive sense of confusion and ignorance for some inconsequential words and information that he is not interested in.

And these words that Tang Bai said were undoubtedly not right for Bogin-Bock's spleen and stomach.

"The owner of the artifact is still alive! Do you understand the meaning of this message? Tang Bai said in an extremely serious tone.

"My mind is a little blurry, Don." Bogin-Bock only felt that he had grasped something, and when he wanted to think about it, his mind was full of information, but it was all some information about the Trident of the Sea God, and he tried to think about it, but his feverish brain was always like a thick veil, which could be vaguely seen, but could not really be touched.

"The owner of the artifact may be a god or a god! Far more terrifying than Dumbledore and Lord Voldemort. Tang Bai quietly stared at Bogin Bock.

"Gods?" Bogin-Bock was also stunned by Tang Bai's answer, and after sobering up, he said with a little trembling tone: "Merlin! How can there really be gods in this world? ”

"If there can be wizards in this world, there can be dragons, there can be sphinxes, there can be three-headed dogs of hell, there can be unicorns, there can be many creatures that only exist in legends, why can't there be a god?" Tang Bai secretly changed his concept.

He knew that Borgin-Bock was a little crooked, thinking that the god was the living god in this world. But Tang Bai didn't have the heart to correct him. First, this is a good excuse to persuade Bogin-Bock, and secondly, it also saves Tang Bai from a verbal explanation. After all, there are too many secrets involving Tang Bai.

If you make up a lie, it may be easy to hide the past for a while, thanks to Borgin-Burke's current chaotic thinking and overused brain. But once the other party has enough rest and returns to his original normal and agile thinking, with the experience and experience of Borgin Bock, it will be exposed.

"Didn't you say it's just possible?" As if he had grasped some life-saving straw, Bogin Bock stood up excitedly and said.

"That's just a consolation." Tang Bai waved his hand: "From now on, you can't unblock it anymore." I even suspect that it is actively inducing you to unblock it. Artifacts may not have souls, but they have something special that makes them very possible. ”

"Give up unblocking it?" Borgin Burke immediately showed some restlessness.

"It's a must! You see, the artifact is the same as the owner who made it! Its owner is still in the same sealed state as it, but when you unseal the artifact, then its owner is also unsealed. We are not yet able to face the wrath of a god, and we will not be able to protect it then! You have to understand this! Tang Bai looked serious and said coldly. (To be continued.) )