Richard left St. Louis and returned to the Garden of Eden.

In the main laboratory of Eden, Richard sits at a circular lab table, holding a quill and writing quickly on papyrus.

"Rustling ......"

"According to the above idea, the charged magic pattern can be realized, and it can be used on the magic knight, so as to achieve large-scale armament. It can even be used on spell golems, allowing them to greatly increase their combat effectiveness.

Of course, in order to achieve this, some problems must be solved. First of all, there is the problem of materials, but also the problem of load, and ......"

"Rustling ......"

Richard kept writing, and after a while, he stopped writing, took a quick look at what he had written, and tapped his head.

"Smack!"

Richard snapped his fingers with the thumb and middle fingers of his right hand, and an orange flame appeared on his fingertips.

"Poof!"

As soon as the flame appeared, it spread rapidly, blooming like a flower, and then disappeared in a flash. It managed to warm up the air around it, making it a little hot, and then the air swept over the papyrus, drying the ink on the papyrus.

Richard rolled up the papyrus scroll and placed it in a wooden box on the right-hand side of the table, walked to the wall, and placed it in the lattice of a tall wooden bookshelf.

The idea that had sprung up in the city of St. Louis had been almost sorted out over the course of two days on his way home, and what was written on the papyrus scroll was a summary.

However, after summarizing, he does not intend to study and practice immediately, but temporarily store it and wait for the opportunity to invest time in the future.

The most important thing for him now is the research and manufacturing plan of nuclear weapons. This plan is the key to his "table-flipping ability" and to find out the truth about the world, and he has invested too much time and energy to give up halfway.

So while the idea of charging the Pattern is a good idea, it is necessary to wait until the results of this plan are available before deciding whether to study it or not.

Maybe when the time comes, there will be no need to study at all, it is possible.

After all, referring to the experience of technological development on the earth, nuclear weapons are the nemesis of large-scale and dense armored armies, and no matter how many and strong the defense of armored armies, as long as they are gathered together, they give nuclear weapons a chance, which is a matter of breathing.

With this in mind, Richard strode towards the door of the main laboratory, squeaked open, and walked out.

After walking out, the first thing that catches your eye is a large number of transformed skeletons in the open space in front of the door, which were made by the old lich man Ah Fu during this time. You can't deliberately ignore it, because there are too many transformed skeletons, there are fifty of them, and the shape is too unusual and strange.

Maybe the old man is too insecure and really wants to let the transformation skeleton deal with the ancient tree species tin wood, so each transformation skeleton is unusually tall.

The shortest skeleton is three meters tall and is made of the bones of large beasts such as rhinoceros, black bears, and wrapped in a thick layer of metal that resembles a moving tin can.

One consequence of this is that these transformed skeletons are unusually bulky, and it takes half a day to take a single step, and if you don't look closely, you will think that they are completely still - standing collectively in the open space in front of the laboratory, like a group statue.

The more you look at it, the uglier it gets...... Richard couldn't help but shake his head inwardly.

In his opinion, the only skeleton that is not ugly and bulky may be the first skeleton that the old man of the lich first transformed.

The skeleton was sitting a few dozen meters away, its head looking in one direction, as if it was contemplating something. Behind it, six slender arms are attached to the left and right sides like wings. The six arms seem to have their own minds, each gesturing differently in contrast to the pensive skeleton.

"Wow!"

The golden retriever big yellow dog didn't know where to run, looking at the skeleton with six arms swinging, and ran over excitedly, constantly circling around, and barking twice from time to time.

A few seconds later, the sound sounded like a loud pandora, and with a "squeak", the door opened in a room next to the main laboratory.

Pandora poked her head out, frowned, she should have been stumped by a certain question again, glared at the golden retriever and shouted, "Come back!"

The big yellow dog, who was circling around the eight-armed skeleton, listened to Pandora's words, clamped his tail, lowered his head and ran back to the house obediently, and then Pandora slammed the door shut, and in the process, the old lich man didn't stand up and say anything.

Looking at Pandora's closed door, Richard thought for a moment: he didn't know what had happened in the Garden of Eden in the few days he had been away, but according to what he had seen, the golden yellow dog that originally belonged to the old man of the lich seemed to have completely changed its owner and became Pandora's pet.

I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing.

As he walked, Richard walked to the side, and the old man of the lich was lying on an easy chair ten meters away, motionless, and if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still heaving, it would be easy to suspect that he was dead.

Walking up to the Lich Old Man's easy chair, Richard asked, "Why, Mr. Afu, why don't you continue to transform your spell puppet?"

Listening to Richard's words, the old lich man raised his eyelids, squirmed like a cabbage worm on the easy chair, adjusted his lying posture, and said weakly: "Why don't you say I want to transform? Before you came back, I was worried that the tree was doing something, and I was busy making and transforming spell puppets for six whole days.

It's good that you came back a day early, otherwise I would have to get tired. And when you come back, I don't have to be so scared, of course I have to take a good rest. Tsk, in the end, I still have to praise you: your kid has a conscience, and he didn't postpone it, but advanced it, which is very good. ”

Richard twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and said in his heart: After I left St. Louis City, I didn't even go to Deland, and I was worried that something would happen to the Garden of Eden, so I rushed back directly, so I could rush back a day earlier. But it's okay to say that I have a conscience, because ......

Looking at the old man of the lich, Richard said with a straight face: "Mr. Ah Fu, I think it is better for you to continue to transform the spell puppet, because I am going to go out again." ”

"Brush!"

Hearing this, the old lich man bounced up from his easy chair as if he had been electrocuted, and looked at Richard with wide eyes and asked, "What? You say it again, and you just came back, and you are ready to go out again?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Afu, I'm just going to Delan to deliver a mission this time, and I will go back and forth for two days at most. I've checked the tree in the room, and it's hard to mess up for two days, so you don't have to worry. Even if something really happens, if you transform a little more spell puppet, you should be able to survive until I come back, trust me. ”

As he spoke, Richard didn't give the old man a chance to refute, and walked straight to the side, leaving the Garden of Eden.

The old man sat in his easy chair, stunned, lost in thoughts about life.

Richard left for a full three seconds before he came back to his senses, looked at the air in front of him and couldn't help but scold: "I believe you, I believe you are a ghost! You kid is really a little too much, let me show you this place every day, whether this place is yours or mine, I ......"

After cursing for a while, the old man of the lich stopped, reluctantly stood up, and walked to the spell puppet with a dark face.

Walk up to a lame skeleton with horns, wave your hand to lie on the ground, remove the bones of the other person's calf, and start thinking about where to find a suitable bone for the other person to replace it with, so as to increase the flexibility of the other person.

At this moment, the eight-armed skeleton walked over and handed a large bone.

The old man took it, put a handful on the horned skeleton, and asked the other party to stand up and try to take two steps, and found that it was very suitable.

Turning his head and looking at the eight-armed skeleton with some surprise, the old man couldn't help but exclaim: "You will be like me, transforming a spell puppet? ”

The eight-armed skeleton looked at the old man of the lich silently, the fire in his eyes burned quietly, as if to say, "I'm just a skeleton, don't ask me why, I don't know." ”

Old Man Lich: "......"

......

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