It's remarkable, it's remarkable. I don't know, in what way do you store this 'power'? What do I need to do for you if I want to gain this power?

"With this kind of power, the 'powerful enemy' you want to kill should not be your opponent."

Hearing this, Lucille fell silent.

It seems that he is not very confident. Who are they against?

Or is it not an individual? Is it the fate of this world?

He just said that he put a sign on Wang Luo, and then came to this world--- this world will collapse and collapse, and it will be destroyed in earthquakes and tsunamis, and they don't want to do this, they want to stop this destruction?

Maybe the kind of space shuttle that preceded it was their attempt? In order to get out of this world. Then, after discovering that detachment was not possible, I began to do this kind of research.

When Yuan Sen thought like this, he felt another burning pain in his body.

Seeing this, Lucier picked up the pen and folder again, and turned around to record there.

The white light on his body had almost disappeared. This may be an opportunity....

Yuan Sen took out a very small monitor, flicked it with his hand, and the monitor stuck to the ceiling--- from that angle, he could just see what the other party was writing.

Yuan Sen took out the receiver and looked at the contents on it.

"According to the results of the instrument's monitoring, the energy in the body of test sample 507 fluctuates like a wave. Suddenly it goes up, and then it goes down to very low values. ”

According to 507's own account, the degree of pain is almost the same every time. But at the same time, he declared that his body looked like it was going to be burned to ashes. ”

"Preliminary speculation is that it may be due to the fact that No. 507's body contains too much energy from external perfusion. This energy is stored in his body and flows constantly. Even if parts of the area are restored to their original form, the energy is still flowing. When it flows to the point where the reducing agent is working, it can cause pain. ”

"However, according to the instrument, the location of the pain is not confined to that area, but spreads to the whole body of 507."

"It's rare and could mean something. However, Xinbianliang is short of manpower and the equipment is not advanced enough to make more detailed experiments. It is recommended that he be sent back to the scientific research center in New Chang'an, where the experiments will be re-conducted with state-of-the-art instruments. ”

At this point, Lucille stopped writing. Yuan Sen hurriedly withdrew the receiver and lay there.

"How does it feel? Is the pain in the latter one less than before? Lucille asked.

There is your MB, weakening your MB.

"No, it feels the same every time." Yuan Sen replied in a calm tone. "I think a few more times, my body will really be burned to ashes."

"You're thinking too much." Lucille said. "No, it won't."

"First adaptogens, then reducing agents." Yuan Sen was silent for a while and asked. "What's the rest of it?"

"Kind of?" Lucille looked at the blue bottle of liquid next to him. "First aid. If you have any adverse reactions, giving you an injection can alleviate the bad condition in your body. ”

Obviously, the current severe pain is not considered 'bad', but a normal situation within the range of his expectations.

"What about the paintings?" Yuan Sen took a deep breath and didn't dwell on it too much. "When the bugs get them, they can have great power, and this is the result of your experiments."

"Yes." Lucille replied briskly. "Some of those paintings are charged materials that absorb and store the energy that is passed on to them around them; Some of them resonate with the reducing agent and release the energy in it. ”

"You say 'absorption.'" Yuan Sen was a little puzzled. "Where to absorb from? In the air? In this venue? ”

"It's not." Lucille said. "It was from the visitors. These words were sent to various exhibition halls for exhibition, and in the process of visiting them, a large number of emotions were aroused, and they were gathered on it, giving them a very powerful power. ”

"It's the same as those bugs, it's powerful in the stadium, and it becomes very small when you go out?" Yuan Sen asked again.

"Not exactly." Lucille said. "Most of the paintings will lose their effect after they are taken out, and only a few will still be effective after they are taken out."

"Don't you have any research on that?" Yuan Sen asked. "Make it work everywhere?"

"Someone has done a similar study." Lucille said. "But there has been no progress. Alas, science requires countless conjectures, experiments, summaries, and research.... In order to get a little bit of hard work! ”

If I hadn't been lying here, and my body hadn't hurt so much, I would have agreed with you--- Yuan Sen thought so.

"If nothing else, let's talk about this venue." Lucille continued. "It took a lot of effort to come up with the technology to turn this place into a unique space. Only in special places and with special materials can we construct such areas. This is the result of countless failures that have slowly accumulated...."

"When the earth cracks and the sea roars, is there any power here to defend itself?" Yuan Sen asked.

"I can't." Lucille said. "This power can only have an effect on attacks from within. We have tested that unless the sea and the earth are included in it, if there is a big change in the outside world, this place will collapse. ”

"Can't you let this power spread and affect the surrounding area?" Yuan Sen asked. "Like a burning fire?"

"Burning fire...," Lucille groaned. No... Although it is said .... But you can also try .... But..."

He said this, and wrote again on the paper in the folder.

While he was looking down, Yuan Sen took out another prop for teleportation.

It resembles a statue of a horse-drawn carriage. As long as it is crushed, it can be accurately teleported to a location within three kilometers in any direction around it.

What sanity, go to Nima's! Yuan Sen took it out and crushed it.

The white light didn't come out. But after that, nothing happened. It's as if it's not one of those valuable items that can be sold for tens of thousands of universal points at an auction house, but an ordinary statue.

Damn it.

Is all the teleportation items dead here?

Yuan Sen thought like this, glanced at the skeleton next to him, took the fragments of the statue back into his personal space, and didn't do anything more.

After a while, Lucille put down his pen and closed the folders. "Well, it's almost time."

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