Chapter 122: Cat Fishing
At night, it was dark outside the window.
In the rooms of the apartment, the bright lights had long since been extinguished, and only twelve miserable white candles were lit in the corners of the room.
In the flickering candlelight, Cole's face was cloudy.
After a long while, he asked with difficulty, "Do you really want to do this?"
Simon raised his head and glanced at her, and said in a casual tone, "If you don't want to, then forget it, I'll find someone else." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked around and was about to hand the glass jar in his hand that he used to raise goldfish to the others.
It's just that before Simon could hand the glass jar out, Cole had already taken the lead in snatching the glass jar in his hand, and at the same time said with a sad face, "Don't, I'd better come." After all, Van Heisy is my partner and my guide, and it is my responsibility and obligation to help him. ”
After speaking, he hugged the goldfish bowl and walked into the bathroom next door with a calm face.
Cole walked into the bathroom and rubbed for a while, then walked out with an embarrassed smile, "Well, I haven't drunk water at night, I can't pee at this moment! ”
Syllable!
Before he finished speaking, Woody on the side slapped him on the head, "Get out of the way, this little thing can't be done, it's better for me to come." ”
Woody snatched the goldfish bowl from Cole's hand, glanced at the unconscious Van Haysey, and then walked into the bathroom with a smile on his face, and blew a cheerful little tune in his mouth.
With the brisk whistle, there was soon a sound of water running in the bathroom.
The thin old man had already walked out with a vat of fishy yellow urine, and he was smiling and shouting, "Let go, let go, fresh cappno butterbeer!"
Simon looked at the fish bowl that Woody brought over, and snapped his fingers directly with his right hand. A transparent, mindless, shapeless invisible servant crept up beside him, and then firmly took over the fish tank.
“yaiiiys......”
The strange tone continued to sound in Simon's mouth, and the gem powder in the magic pattern painted on the table began to flicker, and then continued to flow along the lines on the table, finally forming a strange alchemy circle with a faint purple light.
Between the flickering purple light, Simon kept adding the potion materials he had prepared earlier, one by one.
Materials such as golden citrus, close vines, blue filinite, Harry's fish's eyeballs, and a dried cow's genitals were quickly disintegrated by the alchemy circle.
These common and uncommon materials were quickly devoured by the circle, and all the mysterious elements contained in them were stripped away, and a strange luster appeared in the circle.
Red, yellow, blue, and other colorful spots of light shine.
Cole looked at Simon's movements, a little confused.
As a demon hunter who inherited the use of ancient alchemy-style warfare, he also had a certain understanding of alchemy, but he didn't understand what Simon meant by doing this at this moment.
The mystical elements extracted and decomposed from these materials are simply too weak to be of any use. Moreover, there is no connection between the various elements at all, and it is absolutely impossible to form a basic alchemical formula.
In alchemy, golden mandarin represents the perfect element of good luck, and blue felin represents attractiveness, among other things. There's no connection between these things at all, what the hell is this guy trying to do?
Isn't he a potions master?
Colton became curious, and for a moment he only felt that the guy in front of him was hiding a lot of secrets, so he subconsciously asked, "What are you doing here? Isn't this the disintegration circle of alchemy? What are you doing extracting the mysterious elements of these things?"
Simon didn't raise his head, just said lightly that it would be useful later, and then ignored Cole.
He was now holding a fist-sized magnet, constantly carving intricate patterns and incantations on the magnet with a carving knife, and carefully inlaid some gold and silver threads into the carved grooves to form a complete rune language.
After half an hour, the magnet in his hand could no longer be seen in its original appearance, and the shape was more like an egg with a unique pattern outlined by gold and silver threads, full of strange beauty.
After doing all this, Simon placed the magnet into the circle on the table, and then dug his hands into it, the magic of his fingertips slowly seeping into the magnet with the sound of his whispered incantation.
One by one, the peculiar elemental light points were gradually pulled by the magic power, and finally completely integrated into the runes on the surface of the magnet.
"Enchantment, he's enchanting the magnet again. Cole looked at Simon's actions and reacted.
"How is this possible? How long has it beenched?Has he been able to enchant a normal magnet steadily?" Cole stared at the magical aura on the magnet floating in the circle in front of him, and the shock in his eyes could barely be hidden.
You must know that when he first saw Simon's work at Lauber's house, the walnut amulet was so simple that he wanted to laugh, but how long has it been, and the man in front of him can already stably enchant an ordinary object, is this guy still human?
Cole stared at Simon, who was still busy, and suddenly realized what a mistake it was to not pull him into the witcher in the first place.
This guy is definitely a super rare genius, and he feels that from now on, it is necessary to have a good relationship with him.
Simon turned a blind eye to this, and after completely completing the enchantment for the magnet in front of him, he went directly to Van Haysey and said to Woody, "Please help me pinch his mouth open." ”
Woody immediately stepped forward, and without saying a word, skillfully pinched Van Haysey's jaw, opening his mouth as wide as possible.
The invisible servant quickly stepped forward with the goldfish bowl, shoved a funnel into his mouth accurately, and poured the vat of fresh "Kabuno Butterbeer" into it.
In the sound of "goo-goo-goo", Woody pinched Van Haysey's mouth and said to himself gloatingly, "Haha, Van Haysey, you old guy, also drank Uncle Woody's urine this day, let you rely on your handsomeness to rob my Sosha, and hook up with my aunt, now let's try Uncle Woody's fresh beer!"
Click! Cole on the side also put down the little Jiujiu in his heart at this time, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and kept taking this rare photo.
"Fan Haixi, you old thing, if you dare to bully me in the future, you just wait for the photos of yourself drinking urine to fly all over the sky!"
Simon didn't pay much attention to this, he just quickly lifted the oily yellow young rat out of the crucible, and then selected one to put on Van Haysey's face.
As soon as the young rat was freed, it began to twitch its pink nose and sniff around, as if there was something peculiar that attracted it.
After a while, the young rats seemed to have found a source of attraction to themselves.
It quickly crawled into Van Haysey's mouth and began to burrow down the runny yellow urine.
In the sound of stinging water stains, the thumb-sized oily yellow baby mouse had disappeared into Fan Haixi's mouth, burrowing down his esophagus, and the squirming of his Adam's apple could still be seen from the outside.
"Meow !!"
Not long after the mouse entered Fan Hexi's mouth, suddenly an eerie cat meow resounded strangely in the room, just like a female cat in heat in the middle of the night, ugly and infiltrating.
The miserable white candlelight in the corners was instantly eroded by a cold air, and began to sway, looking like it was about to be extinguished.
Simon immediately cheered up and put a young mouse inside, only this time he quietly grabbed the fine hair of the young mouse and felt the action of the mouse cub unhurriedly.
The people around also saw that it was a critical moment at this time, and they all slowed down their breathing and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Simon.
Here, with the slight vibration of the hair in his hand, Simon knew that another young mouse had been devoured.
Sure enough, when he slowly pulled the strand, the young mouse tied to the front had disappeared.
"Meow !!"
The cat's meow sounded again, but this time the cat's meow was not as terrifying as just now, but a little coquettish.
Simon took another baby rat and put it on. The newborn chicks had no idea what the cat meow meant, and instead quickly got into it, just like the two brothers in front of it.
The young rat quickly burrowed into the esophagus and wanted to go deeper, but the hair tied to it was now tightly holding it, so that it could not drill any further, and the young rat immediately struggled angrily.
Near the esophagus of Fan Haixi's chest, a small bag immediately bulged out at this moment, and something seemed to be squirming inside.
Before the rat cub could struggle for a while, dozens of rust-red sharp iron thorns suddenly pierced his skin near Van Heisy's chest and came out, and in a burst of excited cat meows, the poor rat cub disappeared silently, as if eaten by an invisible big cat.
"Meow Meow Meow !!"
The rapid meows of the cats kept ringing out, as if to say that the rat cubs simply did not have enough to eat. Simon immediately put another rat cub in, but this time the hair that tied it was shortened again, so that the rat cub could only burrow into Van Haysey's throat, and it could no longer burrow.
"Meow!!"
As soon as the rat cub entered, there was a fierce cry, and the cat meow came out, and the young mouse was instantly devoured by the greedy strange cat.
The price is that Fan Haixi is stabbing countless iron thorns densely from his chest to his throat at this moment, which looks so impermeable that anyone who sees it thinks he can't live.