Chapter 903: Fighting a Bicycle and Turning a Camel
Christmas is approaching, and the hard-working Chinese have turned this traditional Western religious holiday into a shopping festival.
The shop windows are plastered with ???? And?? The ceiling of the store is decorated with various colored stripes.
A post-80s empty-nest young man is walking alone on the street of Beauty Shadow, other couples are holding hands, and he only has a coupon for a hot pot restaurant in his hand.
The hot pot restaurant is on the second floor, buffet-style, business is good, and the family in the window position has just finished eating, and the empty nest youth has gone over to occupy the place.
The waiter served the bottom of a clear soup pot, and the empty-nest youth took a plate and tongs to pick up the second round of dishes in front of the freezer after one round.
He wanted to clip a crab, which was available in limited quantities in the store, and had just moved out, and the clever waiter was watching, and each customer could only ask for one.
There are two trapped crabs in the tray, and the store is very careful, using a clean cotton rope, and the crabs can be thrown directly into the pot to cook.
The empty-nesters were trying to figure out which crabs to clean up, when a young couple came over and took them away.
He looked helplessly at the couple who were talking and laughing and leaving, saw them sitting next to their place, and saw the waiter thinking that there was no one and was cleaning up the hot pot in his place.
The empty nest youth's face darkened, and he hurriedly walked towards his position.
As he passed by the snack section, a little girl was putting a small piece of chocolate cake on a plate, and her mother reminded her to eat as much as she wanted.
Suddenly, the empty nest young man stood there, and his heart suddenly jumped a few times.
He wanted to turn around, remembering that there was a fire hydrant box not far from the entrance of the hot pot restaurant, which contained fire hoses and two fire extinguishers.
It's just that he found that he couldn't move, let alone turn around, and even his toes seemed to be fixed at all.
The colors around it faded, and the music of Jingle Bells distorted at first and then into a jumble of sounds.
Consciousness returned to chaos, and Charles, who retained the last bit of consciousness, was shocked, he was triggered to kill the memory?
He had just sensed everything around him by all means, but there was no feedback around him except chaos.
Then he used the law power that he rarely used to use his mental power to probe the surroundings, but in the end he still found nothing.
With nothing to do, Ru tries to try his luck with the cheating skill "Devour", but his consciousness suddenly becomes confused, as if he has drunk too much, and finally triggers the Memory Kill.
He relived his previous life in the memory killing, only to realize in his last moments as if he was dreaming in a dream, and then came back to his senses after a while.
Now he felt that he was about to finish, and he only felt that there was chaos outside of himself, and after using "Devouring", he became a thief who opened the door, and the whole person's consciousness became confused.
Charles tried to sober himself up, but the mental confusion was not subject to his will, and the chaos invaded in a big way after breaking through the defenses, and he could feel like he had drunk some kind of black tea, becoming less and less conscious.
He gritted his teeth and began to burn his soul.
Like drinking a strong cup of coffee at night when he was sleepy, Charles felt a lot more awake.
He carefully controlled the "heat" to keep himself awake while minimizing the consumption of his soul.
This turn of events gave him a chance to breathe, so he used the time to think about countermeasures.
Charles recalls what he had said before the house, and he had come here to comprehend the origin of all magical energy.
So what exactly is magical energy, friendship?
In his opinion, magical energy is a certain kind of energy like thermal energy and mechanical energy, and its carrier is the magical element.
Thermal energy is the sum of all the molecular kinetic energy inside an object, and mechanical energy is the sum of kinetic energy and potential energy, so what about magical energy?
It suddenly occurred to Charles that when he was researching the elemental explosion a few days ago, he learned that the basic elements became active after receiving external forces, and then formed various magical elements.
Nature is very inefficient at doing work on the basic elements, and the large number of magical elements formed depends on the huge amount of magic elements.
And the extremely high efficiency of influencing the basic elements to form various active elements through spiritual power means that the relationship between spiritual power and magical elements is closer than the energy of nature?
At the same time, spiritual power and magical elements can interact, indicating that the two sides have a deeper level in common, so they have a stronger influence on each other.
Further analysis, spiritual power comes from the soul, and the soul represents life.
Since spiritual power and magical elements are deeply connected, does it mean that life and magical energy are also related to some extent?
Charles didn't know if his inference was right, he could only use this chaos to directly affect his soul, so the origin of magical energy was related to the soul and life This unreliable speculation testifies.
There wasn't much fuel left in his soul, and what he had just burned was the imprint of his connection to the artifacts.
Originally, he wanted to burn the demonic power first, but that thing was actually "non-combustible".
Seeing that the imprint of the artifact was partially burned, he slowed down, and a bold thought came out of his heart, can the chaos that broke into his soul be burned?
After thinking about it, he decided to give it a try, and it would be nice to have a little more time to think.
If not, then you have to burn some memories of your previous life.
So he carefully controlled, burning the soul that was being corrupted by chaos.
The result is like igniting gasoline.
?? Dividing line??
In the hall just now, Tilby's house, Liaoxington, Purple Cabbage, and Bismeow stood together next to the black hole, quietly waiting for something.
On the side, a woman stood there with her hands crossed, looking at the four gods with an unkind expression.
Catherine rushed over Charles just as he entered the pit, but she was a step too late and couldn't pull Charles out.
She knew the place, and she knew what it meant to be in the hole under the seat.
Time passed, and their faces did not change in the slightest, but Catherine had become agitated.
Outside the door of the hall, there was a pair of eyes looking there.
He counted the time and shook his head helplessly.
Time still flowed quietly, and Catherine didn't know how many laps she had walked around the hall, and the irritability in her heart grew stronger.
After an unknown amount of time, maybe a few hours, maybe only a few minutes, Catherine sat cross-legged on the ground and sighed deeply.
There are only three of his descendants left, and now the most optimistic one seems to be in the fold, and he can't live this day. I knew that it would be better to hurry up and have a few more children with Philip back then, and the probability of becoming a genius would be higher when the population base was large.
Liao Xingdun walked over and comforted: "Don't be sad, there is still a chance." ”
Catherine sighed and said in a complaining tone: "It's too urgent, even if you leave the descendants ......"
Before he finished speaking, a force so powerful that even the purple cabbage and them had to take half a step back suddenly erupted from the hole.
"Boom!"
A figure erupted from the hole, "pia" on the ceiling, and a shallow humanoid mark "pia" was made a little deeper.
Ekaterina glanced at the man sticking to the ceiling and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The expression on her face instantly changed to a smile, and she walked out of the hall.
"He's fine. She said to the giant panda that glowed silver outside the door as she went out.
Panpan also breathed a sigh of relief, and greeted Catherine in a cute manner.
In the City of Knowledge, Queen Victoria, who was about to enter the dream battlefield to watch the final of the fighting match, suddenly felt something, frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, said a few words to the priest next to the bed, and then went to watch the match.
At the junction of the Sea of Death Sand and the foothills of the northern foothills of the Icecrown Mountains, the doctors in a tent were so tired that they were looking for a place to rest, and although Lena, who had been on the hospital bed for half a day, was still unconscious, her heartbeat, blood pressure, and breathing were returning to normal.
Soon after, Lena was sent to the tent where the sick were staying, and when no one was around, she opened her eyes and looked resentful and pitying.
In the pet contract, if something happens to the owner, the pet will slowly die.
She almost died just now, and at the same time she celebrated in her heart that Charles was dead.
Just now, the pet contract suddenly stopped devouring her life, and the contract was reconnected, and the connection was stronger.
?? Dividing line??
In the bath, Charles, who was buckled from the ceiling, soon woke up.
He said uncertainly, "I'm ...... Hallucinations before death?"
Tilby, who was holding him in his arms, touched his face and said softly, "It's not a hallucination...... But...... You...... Anything else to say?"
A strong exhaustion welled up in his heart, and Charles sighed inwardly.
He asked, "How much time do I have left?"
Tilby hugged him tightly and said with some hesitation, "It's ...... It's short, it's short. ”
"That's right. Charles lost his strength and leaned into Tilby's arms.
He looked around at the purple cabbage, Bismeow, and Liao Xington, and said slowly, "I have a request. ”
Liaoxington asked, "If you have any requests, we will fulfill them." ”
Charles took a deep breath, rolled over and hugged Tilby's house, and shouted: "Help me tickle him, scratch him for three days and three nights!!"
If he hadn't glanced at his attribute board just now, he would have been deceived by this guy's words, judging from their time, the life of a human being is indeed very short.
Bismeow scratched his sister's tickle flesh and asked Charles, "How are you feeling now?"
Charles shook his head and said regretfully: "Although it was successful, it was only succeeded by mistake." ”
"The good thing is that I got it, but I always feel that there is still a thin layer of light veil hanging in front of my eyes. ”
Bismeow said: "It's okay, these problems can be solved slowly later. ”
Charles nodded, he was lucky with shit this time, like stepping on the answer sheet, and finally got a perfect score.
While it is true that the soul burns with the chaos in the correct way, the other successful ones do so after careful consideration and full argumentation, rather than trying to use chaos as fuel as he did.
It's just that this is also flawed, he lacks the corresponding theoretical basis, and in the end it is still a little worse, so he can only make up for it slowly in the future.