The basement of Watson's Clinic is not hidden.

At the end of the corridor there was an iron door, and there was a large iron lock on the iron door, and when the iron cable was opened, there was a staircase going down, and the staircase was pitch black, and it looked like a beast opening its huge mouth.

Behind the iron door, on the right wall above the stairs, there was a switch, and Watson pressed the switch lightly, and there were faint yellow lights on the walls on both sides in turn.

"It's ...... down there"

Watson Strong turned around and smiled at Ryan behind him.

He couldn't treat the young man behind him as an ordinary young man, although the other party had beautiful eyebrows, even if he was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he couldn't mature.

This is because in order not to let others underestimate him and avoid unnecessary trouble, Ryan's mental power will overflow at any time, although it will not directly affect their minds like he did with those few boys who don't know the height of the sky just now, but he has always maintained a temperament that is not angry and powerful, making people unconsciously lower their stature and remove the heart of oppression.

Relying on the strong to bully the weak is the root of human inferiority.

Bad roots that can't be avoided!

Spiritual power overflows at any time, even extraordinary people will not do this, because doing so is equivalent to you using your own extraordinary energy at any time, and you are stimulating your own spiritual factors at any time, and you will be one step closer to the dark void, so you are not far from being polluted.

Even if you use only a negligible amount of mental power.

Ryan is different from ordinary transcendents, he is not afraid of being polluted at all, so he can release his spiritual power at any time to form a film that affects the perception of others' subconscious.

Of course, even so, there will be some people who will take risks.

In the face of such guys, such as the idle guys before, Ryan can only activate a small spell, which directly acts on the other party's mind, making them hallucinate, if he does too much, he can not only affect their short-term memory, but even erase their mental reactions, turning the entire mind into a blank slate.

In fact, he didn't need to do this, and Watson's attitude towards him would not change, and it was impossible to have contempt and neglect, after all, he had dealt with transcendentals.

The stone stairs down are very long, each step is relatively high, and there is a turning point in the middle, about a dozen steps is a turn, turning several times, Ryan calculated, they almost went about twenty-five meters into the ground before they continued to go down, and in front of them, there was another iron door.

The air is not cloudy, it is not difficult to breathe, that is, the ventilation here is well done.

When Watson opened the door, Ryan sensed a fluctuation of energy, which was very subtle and unmoving, a bit like a stream flowing in the desert, intermittently.

Ryan glanced at Watson, who was bending over to open the door.

The other party is indeed an ordinary person, and this energy fluctuation should not be caused by him, but he needs to enter the basement to figure it out after entering the basement.

After a while, Ryan stood in front of a large stone platform.

On the stone platform, there are some glassware, a bit like the posture of those university laboratories on the water blue star, on one side of the stone platform, there are several steps, along the ladder, is a platform, on the platform are placed several rows of wooden shelves, on the wooden shelves are placed many strange objects.

It's like a collection room.

Seeing Ryan's gaze fall on the platform, Watson said with a smile.

"This is the spiritual material I have collected in the past few years, among them, there must be a lot of counterfeits, if you don't bother, please help me find out the real thing......"

Watson Strong's voice echoed through the room, faintly echoing.

"Mr. Strong, please call me Ryan. ”

Ryan smiled mildly and said to Watson.

"Ryan, you don't have to be polite, call me Watson. ”

Watson Strong grinned.

Ryan retracted his gaze and continued to look at the platform, his mental power surging over like a tidal wave.

Spiritual materials?

If there is really any spiritual material, an ordinary person will not be able to resist the invasion of spirituality at all, and will definitely be corrupted by these mysterious energies from the Mysterious Realm, either going crazy, or demented, or becoming a perverted murderer, or suffering from all kinds of diseases, or hallucinations, in short, there will be no good end.

However, looking at Watson's current condition, it doesn't look like he is polluted, just like a normal person.

However, on the shelves on the platform, although there are many kinds of goods, among them, there are also a few materials with spiritual brilliance and energy fluctuations.

In other words, he has collected some spiritual materials in recent years.

Of course, these spiritual materials have been suppressed, or some defective products, which are not a powerful source of pollution, so that they can be circulated in the market, so that they can be collected by ordinary people like Watson, if these spiritual materials can still maintain their characteristics in the deterfuge world, basically, they will die when they see it.

Of course, such a thing is called a containment item, and Watson can't possibly collect it.

However, even if it is these defective products, as long as they spend a little longer together, people's spirits will be polluted by spiritual factors, and their emotions will get out of control, as I said before, there will be no good end.

Many of the weird legends circulating in the market, such as weird cursed treasures, are actually caused by these defective products, and recovering similar things is actually the job of irises.

It stands to reason that Watson, who has been getting along with these things for many years, will never be as good as he is now.

Ryan looked around and his gaze fell on the slightly large chiming clock hanging from the wall, behind Watson, who was standing across from the test table.

There is a huge wooden box on the wall clock, and there should be a robin in the wooden box, a wooden robin, and every time it is punctual, the door of the wooden box will open, and the wooden robin inside will also drill out and make a pleasant chirp.

It seems that this chiming clock is no different from the popular ones on the market.

In fact, this chiming clock is not an ordinary chiming clock, but an existence similar to a magic weapon, and the vague extraordinary energy fluctuations that Ryan sensed outside the laboratory door came from this thing, and it was also because of the existence of this thing that the strange fluctuations of those dangerous spiritual materials on the wooden shelf were suppressed, so that they could not affect Watson Strong.

Watson sensed Ryan's gaze, he turned around and looked at the clock on the wall, his eyes were a little dazed, and the expression on his face changed, but after a breath, he returned to normal.

The clock was a gift from his brother.

He threw away a lot of things, but he didn't throw away this thing, even if he was trapped by love, he also had his own reason, so that his emotions would not get out of control.

He knew very well how important this thing was.

Charlotte once said that this thing could save his life at some point.

"This is a gift from my brother......"

Watson turned to look at Ryan.

He didn't see greed in Ryan's eyes, you know, transcendent items like magic weapons are more suitable for the gifted than the containment, these things are not as lethal as the containment, but the backlash it produces is also very low, and it will not harm the gifted.

"It's a magic weapon!"

Ryan said flatly.

He could see Watson's jealousy, Watson should have made up his mind to bring him here, you know, if he broke out, Watson would have no way to resist it.

In Watson's eyes, Ryan is still a gift, he doesn't know that the current Ryan is equivalent to a first-order transcendent, and he is actually different from ordinary transcendentals.

So, Watson may have some kind of self-righteous backway.

Ryan didn't bother to figure out Watson's retreat, the thing on the wall was worthless to him.

The so-called magic weapon, in fact, is an alchemy item formed by a middle- and high-level transcendent person using his own spiritual factor to act on certain items, which is used to protect ordinary people from strange harm.

This thing is useful for those who have never started before, and if it is echoed when meditating, they will be able to absorb the spiritual factors attached to it, and their understanding of the transcendent will be further advanced.

Watson should have known this, so his expression was a little cautious now.

"Who is your brother?"

Ryan looked away and said nonchalantly.

"Charlotte Strong, Iris's Five-Star Inspector ......"

Watson answered Ryan's question.

There are some things that are better to get straight to the point, and in the current situation, it makes no sense to hide your roots and feet as a foreshadowing for the future.

His brother was strong, but he couldn't quench his thirst.

Ryan nodded.

"What do you think you would do without this thing?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to stare at Watson, a smile on his face.

Watson smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

"I think I've probably become crazy......"

"It's good that you know. ”

Ryan said as he walked to the platform.

Standing on the platform, he turned and looked back at Watson who was holding the bench in one hand.

"You are also an insider, and you know that ordinary people must not mess with this, and you understand that people will avoid it, but you go the opposite way, should I say that you are brave? or crazy?"

Watson didn't avoid Ryan's gaze, his gaze was faintly crazy.

"Brave? Crazy?"

He repeated, smiling.

"I'm just a madman, and as an ordinary person, I want to be like you!"

"Like us?"

Ryan clasped his hands to his chest.

"You should know that a lot of people like me are not going to end well...... He who stares into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at him!"

Watson was silent and did not respond.

At this time, a bell rang in the room.

Ryan didn't continue to speak.

Watson walked over to the wall and pressed on a red button.

"What's the matter?"

He whispered into the intercom.

"Doctor, there is a patient ......"

Thomson Duran's voice came from inside the intercom.

Watson turned to look at Ryan.

"Let's go up first......"

Ryan said.

"Come on!"

After Watson spoke, he turned off the intercom.