Chapter 118: Seeds
"What are you doing now?"
Ciri moved a small bench and sat next to Qiao Xiu, watching Qiao Xiu's fingers on the frost elf's wrist.
"Take the pulse."
Qiao Xiu said a word that Ciri couldn't understand again, and Ciri didn't bother to ask Qiao Xiu, so he quietly waited for Qiao Xiu to explain.
"You can understand it as a method of seeing a doctor in the Great Xia Kingdom." Qiao Xiu said.
"You still know the healing methods of the Great Xia Kingdom?"
Ciri gradually found that the demon prince knew a little too much, and from time to time some strange ideas would pop up, and the 'programs' made with the inscriptions alone were simply unbelievable to any spellcaster who used the order system.
"I don't understand, I'm just using this method to observe the magic in her body......"
Of course, Qiao Xiu had not studied Chinese medicine, but when Qiao Xiu touched this elf, he could still feel some conditions in this elf's body.
But before Qiao Xiu could figure out the movement of this frost elf's magical power, a tingling sensation came from Qiao Xiu's fingertips.
Joshua withdrew the fingers that were on Tylin's wrist as if he had been electrocuted, and a pure white spike appeared on Tylin's wrist.
"Plant seeds?"
Ciri noticed that the frost elf was holding a seed in his hand, and the spike was sticking out of the plant seed.
"Although it is not known where this seed came from, it seems to have a consciousness of its own."
Qiao Xiu's fingers shook on this race for a while, and its spikes also swayed with Qiao Xiu's fingers, as if as long as Qiao Xiu dared to touch this frost elf, the spikes would stab Qiao Xiu.
Unfortunately, a spike made of plants couldn't hurt Qiao Xiu, who was a Chaos Demon, and Qiao Xiu's finger was still on the seed, which was almost the size of an apple.
A large number of white inscriptions emanated from the surface of the seed, and a dull magic gathered in it, and it was accumulating some means to resist Qiao Xiu, the one who had offended it.
But before it could summon more spikes, the surface of the pure white inscription was shrouded in a pale gray mist.
Little by little, these almost inconspicuous gray mist gnawed away at the inscriptions on the surface of the seeds.
Qiao Xiu immediately withdrew his hand and looked at the gray mist that shrouded the surface of the plant seeds, and the expression on the face of the frost elf who had fallen asleep began to become painful.
"It's... Your magic? ”
Ciri recognized the source of the gray mist, which Qiao Xiu had used to make those spellcasters have no resistance at all.
These mists bear a strong resemblance to the magic used by Chaos Demons.
"Not really, because I can't control the fog, but... It's kind of like. ”
Qiao Xiu was sure that these gray mist were definitely not caused by the chaotic magic unique to Chaos Demons.
But there should be a certain connection with the Chaos Demon, Qiao Xiu searched the memories of the third prince and found that this demon prince had not seen this special gray mist either.
"Is there anything you can do to dispel it? Otherwise, we'll have to dispose of the corpse of this frost elf. ”
Ciri had suffered a lot under Qiao Xiu's unique magic at the beginning, and Ciri was completely powerless against these gray mist attached to the seeds, and probably all the spellcasters in the whole of Nolan could do nothing.
"It's probably impossible to dispel it, but the seed itself seems to be able to purify the gray mist."
Qiao Xiu observed carefully for a while, and found that this seed itself had the ability to compete with the gray mist, although the gray mist was eating away at the inscription on the surface of the seed, this seed itself was also using its dim magic to resist the erosion of the gray mist.
"It's a pity... It's too weak. ”
Qiao Xiu felt that he should have found the reason why the frost elf had passed out, the seed that grew in the frost elf's body was too weak, and the magic contained in the seed was pitiful.
"Let me try ......"
With a wave of her hand, thirty-one inscriptions appeared in front of Ciri, which were all the inscriptions she had so far, and several of them could be combined into the meaning of 'link' and 'transmission'.
Soon Ciri used the inscription to form a spell with the inscription 'Magic Link', which had the effect of transmitting his mana to a specific target, but the end result was a drop in the bucket.
"There's too much mana this thing can store, right?"
Ciri gasped a little tiredly, and a third of her mana was thrown into the seed, and she didn't even see a splash.
And this thing wasn't interested in Ciri's magic at all, absorbing only a small part of it.
After Ciri's attempt, Qiao Xiu once again risked being attacked by spikes, touched the seed, and found that the number of inscriptions that could be stored inside the seed was terrifying.
Although it has not yet reached the level of infinity, it can already be calculated in trillions, which is a height that other types of primordial crystals are completely out of reach.
This order of magnitude of inscription storage immediately reminded Qiao Xiu of that black cat......
Aside from that black cat, this was the largest amount of 'primordial crystal' that Qiao Xiu had come into contact with at this stage.
And this is just a seed, which means that it is possible for it to take root and sprout in the future, so the storage capacity that carries the inscription also has great room for growth.
Thinking of this, Qiao Xiu made a very direct decision and decided to use this seed as the root server of the Internet.
But the premise is to find a way to keep this seed alive, and the gray mist has now prevailed, and it is gradually eroding all the inscriptions on the surface of the seed.
"Since the gray mist is eroding the inscription on the surface of this seed...... Perhaps you can try to start by restoring the inscriptions. ”
The essence of this seed is very similar to the original crystal, and a rotating white square appeared in Qiao Xiu's hand, and inside the square was the chat window program that Qiao Xiu had edited before.
Joshua dodged the seed's aggressive spikes and stuffed the white cube into it, and the end result was surprisingly compatible.
The inscriptions on the surface of the seeds were quickly filled with tiny and inconspicuous parts, but the gray mist was gradually dissipating.
When the gray mist cleared, the frost elf lying on the bed still showed no signs of waking up, but judging from her steady breathing, she should have fallen asleep.
"Ciri, I'm probably going to stay up late tonight..."
Qiao Xiu didn't know if a plant could believe in the god of order, but this race was perfectly compatible with the inscription of the order system, which was an excellent carrier as a root server.
With such a frost elf sleeping here, it seemed that Qiao Xiu could only postpone his business for the time being.
"It's okay, I can lay a bunk here." Ciri said.