[Chapter Word Count: 2240 Latest Update Time: 2014-10-2817:25:12.0]

Tonight, Prism stayed at his lodgings in the Crescent Lake Villa area, where a large table filled with colorful liquid reagents was in one of the basements.

"I didn't expect that compared to the first step, this second step is the real ink, it seems that I sighed too early." Fei Lingxing looked at the many real products placed in front of him, and couldn't help but shake his head: "It seems that it is not easy to invent something!" I really don't know how those inventors survived. ”

"Please, have you forgotten jì, they are all guys who are not young, those old guys don't have much anything, just a lot of time, and what young people lack most is patience." Perhaps very interested in the words of the Flying Prism, Hua Zhongyue quickly became active: "Besides, you are not an invention, but you are just making it according to the design drawings of the predecessors of the Immortal King Galaxy." ”

"Really?" Prism Star replied faintly.

"Isn't it? You're just making it according to the high foundation they gave you, and it's not an invention at all. Sometimes you are arrogant, and sometimes you are too arrogant to understand you. ”

"You say yes, yes." Flying Prism nodded: "Although this second step is mainly to do less and more, the preliminary work still needs to be done seriously." ”

With that, Prism continued to look at a spot on the clean table. There was an object that looked like an alcohol lamp burning. However, Prism knew that the principle of this thing was the same as that of an alcohol lamp, and there was nothing wrong with calling it an alcohol lamp, except that the liquid inside was dark green, and there was a black liquid floating on the surface like fuel. Above this alcohol lamp, there was a cluster of orange-white flames burning fiercely, the flames were very straight, and the temperature was unusually high.

But that's not the most important thing, the most strange thing is that above this cluster of flames, just at the top, there is a silver coin suspended, yes, a silver coin, as if there is a transparent sheet there, and this silver coin is suspended in a static state, as if a clever magician is performing some kind of magic.

From the outside, this coin looks like a dollar coin on Earth. Because of the color, there is almost no difference in size. On the side of the coin facing the flame, it reflects an orange glow, exuding a dazzling pastel color that evokes a sense of conflict that is both contradictory and harmonious.

If you look closely, you will find that on both sides of this silver coin, the patterns depicted are very delicate and beautiful, and there are no numbers, only some regular patterns mixed with irregular patterns. If you look closely, you can still see that on the side of the orange flame, on the patterns that are reflected in the orange brilliance, there is occasionally a ray of white light flashing, fleeting, and people are nowhere to be found.

Looking at this fascinating sight, Prism's gaze didn't linger too much, but turned to another equally attractive spot on the clean table. There was the same alcohol lamp, and the alcohol lamp was also burning, with a cluster of orange-white flames of the same color on it. The difference is that the object suspended on the cluster of orange-white flames is not the same as the one suspended above the previous alcohol lamp, but a palm-sized pink sphere, the sphere is crystal clear, emitting a pink light, the light is not dazzling, but extremely soft, which makes people feel very comfortable.

At this moment, the palm-sized pink sphere was hovering above the tip of the cluster of orange-white flames. Unlike the silver coin, the pink sphere rotates irregularly, sometimes to the right, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the left, and sometimes to the right...... It has to be said that if the pink sphere had only one direction of rotation, its rotation speed would not be much slower than that of a neutron star, and it could reach hundreds of revolutions per second.

"Almost, this thing started much earlier than the mini-amulet." Prism looked at the pink orb that rotated irregularly on the flame of the alcohol lamp, looked back at the floating silver coin, and said lightly.

"Isn't it marked in the drawing? There are still 30:877 seconds, try to make no mistakes, and put your speed to the maximum. Hua Zhongyue said.

"It's impossible to have no error, what I can do is to reduce the error infinitely, and the improvement of the day after tomorrow can only be handed over to the improvement after the new sky falls." Prism Star said as she looked at the pink orb.

When Flying Star looked at the pink sphere, he kept counting in his heart, and his eyes occasionally turned to a stopwatch next to him, he had to take down the pink sphere at the closest exact value, and this error had to be controlled below extremely low, otherwise he could only start from zero.

The number of the stopwatch is constantly decreasing, and soon it is the last tens of seconds to count. Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven...... Three, two, one...... It's not over yet, Prism's speed has already increased to a maximum of thirty-five times at the time of the countdown, thirty times the speed belt and five times the extra bonus. At this moment, one second in a normal person is equal to thirty-five seconds in a flying star. The countdown continues, thirty-five, thirty-four, thirty-three, thirty-two......

Flying Prism Star in the speed of the maximum expansion, but also finally see clearly the era of the instrument stopwatch on the scale, although this stopwatch is also the same as many stopwatches on the earth, black on a white background, but, eyesight of the Flying Prism, after wearing smart glasses in the moon and turning on the magnification function, can clearly see, this total of 60 seconds in a circle of the scale stopwatch, there are a hundred tick marks between each second, these ticks are extremely fine, dozens of times smaller than a hair.

The width of the tiny seconds hand on the stopwatch even covered twenty or thirty of these markings, but the Flying Star was absolutely sure. This second hand stops at each of the 100 tick marks between each second. Although the second hand is wide enough to cover twenty or thirty of these markings, at the top of the middle of the second hand, this position rests on every tick mark.

Flying Prism has to sigh, this cross-era stopwatch is really powerful. If it hadn't expanded to thirty-five times its speed, it wouldn't have known that it had stayed a hundred times every second. This kind of microcosm is simply impossible to discover if it were not for ultra-high-end instruments. That is, he expanded to thirty-five times the speed, only to find that this stopwatch had crossed three tick lines in one second.

However, Flying Star also knew that now was not the time to think about this, his thirty-five seconds were not much, and now it was time to count down tens of seconds again, ten, nine, eight...... Three, two, one......

The figure of the flying prism star disappeared in an instant, and soon, his disappearance out of thin air made other places move, and the pink sphere soared into the air at several times the speed of sound, and with a "whoosh" sound, it passed through the open ceilings on both sides of the flying prism star, and flew towards the sky. No one expected that the multi-storey floor slabs on the upper side of this closed underground real yàn room could be separated from each other through guò switch control.

In just an instant, the pink sphere that soared into the air connected the semi-open-air room with the night sky into a pink beam, emitting a dazzling pink light......