Chapter 5 The Curtain of the Memory Chapter: Root Implantation
The room flickered with dark blue flames, and in the center lay an ugly boy on the operating table made of pure mixed metal. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ The cold touch of water pierced through his skin to his fragile heart, and the fear of the unknown made him uneasy, and he only clutched the crystal pendant in his handβthe dawn of dawn.
But what he cared about most was the scolding in the next room, the voice was very familiar, it was Uncle Sith and Uncle Brass Hammer, but they kept scolding Skarna, saying that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, and that he was a disciple in vain!
Ike wanted to be blindfolded, not wanting the perfect image in his heart to collapse, but his hands were tightly bound by iron rings, and even the pendant was held in the palm of his hand before being snatched away.
"Skarna, I believe in you, I believe in you!" Ike muttered over and over again.
Squeak!
The door opened, and a thin figure appeared in the doorway, and Ike's neck was immobilized, and he couldn't see anyone at all.
"Remember, you only have ten minutes, huh!" said a dark demon.
"I know. Skarna took a deep breath and stepped quickly.
"Is that you? Skana!" Ike said crisply, his words full of hope.
"Ike!" Scana said excitedly, and the two finally met their eyes.
At this time, Ike was cleaned up and down, and put on a set of white clothes, but it was even more ugly.
"They didn't do anything to you, did they?" said Scarna's hand as he shuddered as he met Ike's rough face.
"No, but I'm afraid, Skarna. Ike's lips quirmed.
"Don't be afraid, kid, I'm here. Scana gripped Ike's small hand tightly, a hard object against his skin, and a faint fishy smell.
When he looked down, he realized that Ike's right hand was covered in blood, and the pendant was shining brighter and brighter.
"Skarna, I don't dare to let go, he is your most precious thing, I am afraid of losing it. Ike said softly, and the innocence that a child should have finally appeared in his eyes.
Scarna's eyes turned red, and he knew that he had opened a child's closed heart, but the current situation had put him in a dilemma.
"Hang it up for me, Skarna. Ike smiled, so sweet, even that ugly face couldn't hide an innocent heart. In this moment, Skarna is an angel in his heart!
"Good!" Skana choked and slowly tied the pendant around Ike's neck.
"Am I going to die, Skarna?" said Ike.
This sentence made Skarna stunned for a moment, and then he said firmly, "Ike, we have pulled the hook, I will definitely let you survive well." β
"But I'm already like this. Ike leaned his head on the operating table as if relaxed, "Skarna, I'm actually very happy to meet you during this time. Maybe there really is a god in this world! It was he who saw that I was lonely and miserable, so he sent you!"
"You know what? Skarna, I don't actually hate the world right now. Yes, it is true that many people with malicious intentions despise me, but there are also many well-wishers who are by my side to keep me from being killed by death. It's just that I was blinded by resentment and couldn't see the bright side! If it was fate to die here, I would admit it, Skana! I want to go home! I want to go back to Erlo! That's my home, my homeland!"
"I'll take you back. Skarna's tears welled up like a floodgate, how he wanted to take this little creature away at all costs, but he couldn't do it, because he was the supreme decision-maker of this operation, and he had thousands of lives in his hands!
"Ike, you must hold on! the human will can work miracles!" Scana kept saying, and he must not watch this little creature die.
"It's time! Let's go!" the black devil suddenly interrupted in, and without saying a word, he pulled Scana away.
"Ike, hold on! Hold on! Wait for me!" Skanah's stubble swayed, his body pulled by the black devil, but his hand was straight towards Ike, how he wanted to grab the little guy's cold little hand.
"I will, Skarna..." Ike gritted his teeth, for the first time he felt like he wanted to live a wonderful life, rather than waiting for the judgment of fate.
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Lich Tower.
At the heart of the Lich Tower is not the tower, but the Lich Lab deep underground! It is home to some of the most elite Lich on the island, and its defense level is far beyond the island.
Occupying most of the beneath the island of Demuilan, the laboratory has evolved over thousands of years into a modern institution with many magical technologies, surrounded by countless magical enchantments that can withstand powerful attacks and disasters.
In the center of the laboratory, a huge crystal container was erected, filled with an emerald green solution full of powerful vitality, and a sleek petite figure rose and fell in the solution, and countless bubbles rose and cracked, burst, and released. In addition, there are more than a dozen tube-like objects that pass through the water and connect with Ike's figure, as if piercing into it.
Demuilan stood solemnly in front of the container, and behind him was the core force of the entire island.
"Arthurs, you're in charge of elemental blast and demonic blood tuning. Dudek, you're in charge of keeping track of his body stats, and when Wen Yun is finished, he will be injected into the Hellsovereign immediately! I'd like to see if our theory is really correct this time!"
"Yes!" the lich with a round ball of flesh in his right hand opened his mouth wide, and the two sausage-like lips trembled, while the skeletal bamboo pole lich on the other side nodded coldly.
"Alright, guys, then I'm officially announcing that Project Source is starting again!"
"Oh!!" Demuylan's words completely detonated the scene, and all the lichs waved their arms feverishly, their excitement overflowing, they had waited too long for this moment, and their actions were destined to be written down in history.
Arthurs made his way to a console next to the container, a large plate made entirely of metal with a dozen red button protrusions.
As he moved quickly, one button after another sank, and the outward pipes began to twist, and the emerald green container solution erupted with colorful liquids, and they raged and impacted.
Boom!
There was a sound like the beating of war drums from the crystal wall of the container, and the huge tension against the crystal wall was like an inflated balloon.
"Ahh
"Health is declining rapidly!" Dudek said to Arthurs.
"My lord, will he be in a hurry, his child's body can't withstand the baptism of cultivation in the early stage. Arthurs frowned. "Plus chronic malnutrition! He's not even a thousandth of that wolf!"
"No hurry, no hurry, Arthurs, pour in the fountain of life. Demuilan smiled horribly, and with a wave of his hand, a complex magic array suddenly appeared in the void, and after a burst of black light flickered, a large jar of emerald crystal liquid tumbled, filled with the breath of life that the lich hated, but it was the most desirable existence of all the Ello races.
"Aha, is the elven moon well the spring of life?, my lord is really thoughtful!" Arthurs excitedly picked up the liquid and poured it through a special pipe.
When the liquid was put in, Ike, who was already suffering, was stunned, and the warmth was like the touch of his mother's big hand invading his skin inch by inch, bringing vitality. The faint heartbeat became stronger, and his body was gradually changing, excreting foul-smelling impurities from his pores. Even the deformed body is developing towards ordinary people! It's incredible!
"Okay, I'll leave this piece to you, and then pour the demon's blood into it after the cultivation is finished. Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Demuilan was not going to stay here any longer, the process of cultivation was by no means something that could be completed overnight, and it was impossible for him to put down the affairs at hand and focus on it.
The resurgence of the root "Evil Hell Monarch" is imminent, and it is at this time that Demuilan Island welcomes another important guy.
Dark clouds covered the sky, thunder flashed, and a huge black shadow covered everything in the sky.
A dozen small magic cannons began to spin on the dockside, and the pitch-black hole was aimed at the uninvited guest. The skeleton soldiers who were patrolling were also on alert, and the entire island of Demuilan was fried.
Huhuββββ
The whimpering wind roared wantonly, and a pair of fleshy wings that stretched for hundreds of meters were jet-black and noble, poking out a huge head in the mist, with two horns soaring into the sky, delicate scales, and long beards.
One of the most powerful races in the world, with a strong magical immunity talent, he can be called a mage nemesis.
Zizi-
The black light swirled, the black dragon flashed away, and black feathers suddenly floated in the air, and pieces of pitch black as jade fell on the ground or on the sea and shattered into points of light, like a heavy snowfall.
At the top of the pier, there stood a tall figure, about one meter and nine, with long straight black hair dancing in the wind, an evil and cold face was really attractive, and there was a certain indifference in the depth of the black eyes. He was dressed in leather armor, with a pair of horned dragon-shaped shoulder armor standing above his shoulders and a dragon's claw-shaped armor covering his elbows. A white belt is tied around the waist, and a set of leather pants is worn underneath, but the boots are made of metal that extend directly to the knees, and the light weight is not defenceful, and the cape shows off its chic character to the fullest.
"Black, Black Knight!" Gurles, the skeleton commander, blurted out when he saw the comer, and then motioned for his subordinates to put away their weapons.
The man bowed his head lightly and began to stride, several iron chains attached to his waistband, and the ornaments tinkled non-stop.
With a solemn expression, Gulls bowed his head to the side and saluted like many skeletons, and under the power of his power, the man was like a king inspecting his own territory.
"Grant, you have time to come to me!" Demuelan, who was the master of this room, floated in mid-air, with a skull staff pinned to his waist.
"The Demon Emperor has an order, summoning you to meet you. The strange man named Grant said lightly.
"Demon Emperor?" Demuilan tapped a book in his hand with his fingers regularly, "Okay, since the Demon Emperor has an order, then I have to make a trip, but I need to deal with some things before I can do so." β
"Yes. Grant spit out two words and then turned into an iceberg, which is really a treasure of words.
"Wait!" a black hole opened up in front of Demuilan, and he stepped into it and disappeared.
Grant looked at the whole island from afar, and his eternal eyes finally showed a trace of fluctuation, implying sadness, like the dark snow in the sky.
On this day, the Great Lich Demuylan left the island, and this just opened the curtain of the 731 incident!
Another month.
After a month of cultivation of various potions, Ike who had been living in the crystal container was finally completely semi-demonized, his body was natural, his arms exuded a metallic luster, his palms were claw-shaped, and his knuckles were as if he had been put on finger covers, shining with cold light, like the most perfect weapon in the world.
"Arthurs, the Grand Lich's order has been passed on, let's start planting the roots bit by bit. Dudek's bamboo-like body swayed from side to side, but his waterfall cheeks were full of joy.
"Aren't you coming back to preside?" said Arthurs, whose round body looked comical, scratched his head with his misshapen fingers.
"I heard that the Oracle Chapter was dug up in Klosesko!" Dudek said softly, his eyes looking around with a cautious look.
"Oracle Chapter!" Arthurs' eyes widened, legend has it that recorded the language and magic of the gods, and was the artifact that all mages desired!
"But it also shows that the Lord trusts us!" Dudek said solemnly, "Plant the roots, and when the source plan is successful, it will be the time for my people to reconquer that land!"
"Wan Sheng!" Arthurs said fanatically, his fingers lifting a hidden lid that revealed a gash that flowed into it as he stretched out.
"Identity verification, Arthurs Rael!
A mechanical voice rang out through the vast hall, and all the lichs stopped their busy food and fixed their eyes on the crystal container in the center, as if it were a large stage for the world.
Ike's misty gaze was erratic, his heavy eyelids were slowly raised in the strange sound, and a burning stinging sensation came from behind him, and the emerald green solution was instantly replaced by ink, gradually boiling and sticky, and in a blur, he saw a triangular pyramid-shaped object! In an instant, consciousness was swallowed up, and he was pulled into a desolate and terrifying place! A blood moon hung high in the sky, and the clouds against it pinched out water, dripping red.
Ahh
The indescribable pain spread throughout the body, stronger than the other, like a wave.
Ding! Ding!
At the same time, a scarlet glow lit up the entire hall, causing both Arthurs and Dudek to change color.
"Health is decreasing, dropping more than normal, no! it's about to reach a critical point!" a lich shouted frantically.
"Infuse the rest of the fountain of life at once!" Arthurs roared, finally calming the panic.
"That's dozens of times the essence!" Dudek trembled in his voice, the Fountain of Life is indeed good for the race of Ello, but everything has a degree, once it is exceeded, even the best thing will become a deadly poison!
"Dudek, don't you know the power of the Hellsovereign, why have we been cultivating his body for so long? Isn't it for now?" Arthurs said lightly, "This is also an order from the Lord to stay in advance, and he has expected it a long time ago. β
"I see. Dudek breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and pressed the button without hesitation.
Ike's convulsive and twisted body in the crystal container finally slowly improved, but he also became a battlefield for the two powers!
"The rest is up to his willpower. Arthurs muttered.
"Willpower, are you sure he can do this kid?" Dudek said in amazement.
"Every race has its own beliefs, and who is his faith?" replied to Arthurs's bull head, his thoughts drifting into the distance.
"Skarna..." Ike muttered, who was in a semi-conscious state, as if in response to some kind of speculation.
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Somewhere in the lab.
In front of the metal table, Skarna, who was constantly adjusting the potion, suddenly trembled, and a tingling pain occurred in his heart for no reason.
Smack!
A glass test tube shattered suddenly, casting a shadow over his heart.
"You have to plan ahead! Ike, wait for me, I'll take you back. Scana thought to himself that the only thing he could do now was pray.
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The Lich Tower Underground Hall.
All day, all the lichs surprisingly put down their experiments and looked at the central vessel. At this time, the walls of the container were snowflake-shaped, and even Ike's figure was blurred, but from the information fed back from the machine, his vital signs were hovering around normal values.
"It's incredible. Dudek exclaimed, and the transparent test bench showed that the fusion was up to 3 percent!
Arthurs was silent, and although the three percent fusion level far exceeded the near-zero result of the first trial, it had not yet broken through the threshold of the ten percent activation condition of the root, and they could not take it lightly.