"Everyone is early, I made breakfast for everyone, and there are grilled chops!"

As expected, on the second day of Midsummer Eve, everyone who had been partying all night was still under the covers.

"Styri, you didn't go to last night's ball! You know how many important moments of your life you waste! Learmor yawned, poked his head out of the bed, took the meaty breakfast, and muttered as he ate: "You disappeared on Midsummer Eve last year, and you are the same tonight, is there any ulterior secret!" ”

Duchamp was so desperate that the chop in his mouth choked him to death.

Fang took two bites and suddenly stared at Duchamp: "You have surpassed me!" Isn't it? ”

"It's a fluke, it's just a fluke!" Duchamp didn't deny it, and made a grimace at Fang.

"You! Your eyes! ”

"What's wrong with my eyes?"

Hearing Fang's exclamation, Liermu and Dietrie looked at Duchamp together, just in time to meet Duchamp's innocent gaze.

"Golden pupils!"

"What!" Duchamp hurriedly ran to Learmour's desk and looked in the mirror.

In his pupils, there was golden energy burning.

In fact, not only the pupils, but even the face seems to be a little more yellow than the usual paleness.

Is my brother going to regain his yellow skin?

Duchamp raised his hand and found that his hand also had a faint layer of gold, and when he looked closely, it was not a skin color, but a golden flame burning on his skin.

What is it?

Duchamp panicked and got into the bed, covering his face with his clothes.

"Hey, I'm sick, jaundice, contagious, you go and ask the teacher for leave for me!"

Fang walked over and removed the clothes that covered his face.

"Look at your breath! This is the overflow reaction generated by the body's exposure to a large amount of yao power for a short period of time after breaking through to the eighth order, and it will be normal after a few days of adaptation! Look at your color, the sky is very active. ”

"Ahh Isn't it jaundice? ”

"Is there a patient as healthy as you?"

"That's right, now I feel like the cells all over my body are burning."

"That's Yaoli completely transforming your body, it won't be long before your physical fitness will be greatly improved!" Fang pointed at Duchamp with three points of jealousy.

"So Styry has reached the eighth order?" Dietrie exclaimed.

After receiving an affirmative answer, he was so surprised that he didn't know what to do.

On a hot day, Duchamp insisted on wearing a winter school uniform to class, and borrowed Dietrie's sunglasses to hide his discolored pupils.

But the world is like this, the more you don't want it to happen, the more it has to happen in front of you.

Just as Duchamp was walking behind Fang in a covert manner, a light gray figure flashed on the side of the road.

Perhaps influenced by the Midsummer Festival, Lady Helen changed into a pale green soft-brimmed hat with a white camellia on it, and she was still wearing a gray skirt that flashed out of the path hidden by the bushes.

"Tsk, Stellory, I'm right!"

Duchamp had no choice but to flash out. "You're very accurate, it's that I'm still a little unstable and still need to get used to it."

"That's a trifle, and with your talent, it's not a problem. Come here, I have something for your help! ”

Duchamp scratched his scalp. "What's the matter?"

Lady Helen pulled Duchamp down the secluded path and whispered, "Help me to inquire what Professor Ashley is doing?" ”

"Professor Ashley?" Duchamp was a little surprised, this question related to the confidentiality regulations of the laboratory, but it was somewhat contrary to the principle.

Ms. Helen continued to whisper, "There has been a bad omen in the Guiding Forces Laboratory lately, and I have asked Remle, who says that Professor Ashley is leading an important experiment, but refuses to tell me what it is. I dare say, that's against the taboo! You're a disciple of Ashley, so you go find out what the experiment is about, and then come and tell me. ”

Duchamp hesitated, and Ms. Helen urged: "This matter is very important, those experimenters, what do they know, some forces are taboos in this continent, and the end of breaking the taboo is extremely dangerous, and the first thing that will be affected is the experimenters." ”

Duchamp suddenly thought of the explosion last year, and he was in a dilemma.

He certainly knew what Professor Ashley had been up to lately. The professor is continuing the experiment that he didn't finish last year.

The paper on shadow energy was completed last year, and Professor Ashley sent it to the Epstein Journal of Conductivity as a priority, but it was rejected unexpectedly, and the editors attached the reason that it was too hasty to make such a significant conclusion with such a limited and small number of experiments. Although the paper was later published in another equally authoritative academic journal called Guided Exploration, Professor Ashley always had a shadow in his mind, and urged Duchamp to get some more shadow energy.

Although Duchamp did not follow the professor's arrangement, not long after, a foreign professor who was also interested in shadow energy came to the door with the book "Guided Exploration" and a sample of shadow energy. Now, this group of madmen is experimenting on the more heavily guarded third layer of the Guiding Laboratory. Duchamp does not have third-level clearance, so he doesn't know exactly where the experiment is going.

Duchamp decided to tell the truth: "I know that Professor Ashley has been busy with an experiment recently, but because of the confidentiality clearance, I can't enter that area, and the professor hasn't told me about the content and progress of the experiment. ”

Miss Helen furrowed her eyebrows. "Styri, is this perfunctory? Don't think that if I don't let me know, I can't know, this is the same as last year, the experiment on shadow energy, my crystal ball has sensed danger many times, you go and tell Professor Ashley, let him hurry up and stop the precipice! ”

Duchamp couldn't help but smile wryly as he watched Lady Helen puff away, judging from Professor Ashley's recent slimming waist and his increasingly excited spirit, the experiment should have achieved considerable results. As for the danger, I am afraid Professor Ashley knows better than anyone.

For now, Duchamp still cares about his body first.

Fang was right, but after a day or two, Duchamp's complexion gradually returned to normal, and after the golden color in his pupils faded, his green eyes were revealed.

But that's just scratching the surface.

The cells of his whole body are in an active state, and this energy is gradually being absorbed and transformed by the body. Duchamp weighed that he found that his weight had increased by two kilograms, however, his physical functions such as strength and speed had improved a lot.

A week later, the player's system was upgraded, and his body was displayed in the character screen again.

Duchamp took a closer look and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Strength 117, Speed 122, Endurance 108, Intelligence 112, Spirit 117, Perception 108. The six attributes are more than 100 points in an all-round way, and compared to those who have already crossed the tenth order, they are not inferior at all. In the future, he will definitely be able to enter the holy world.

Wait, how can there be a new property?

Will: 51.

Duchamp stared at this new attribute, dumbfounded.