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Goldfinch and Zigrin checked the data a few more times.

- Fifty percent of such data, they simply can't find the "wrong reason".

This is the first of its kind.

——

So Shul watched them study for almost a morning.

After about four or five calculations, it was finally determined that the data was error-free.

Eventually—the goldfinch sat down in a chair in the laboratory, rubbing his brow with one hand—an anxiety that could not be dissolved.

It was the first time Shul had seen her like this.

But he knew that his questioning would only put her in more trouble.

"Thirty-five years ago, Wells published a paper on 'Absorption Pulse', and in the same year, he became one of the top scholars in mainland China as a non-graduate student of Anlimont College. ”

After being silent for a while, the goldfinch sighed slowly, and there was an inexplicable tiredness in his tone.

Absorption pulse?

Isn't it a fusion spell?

Shul blinked.

"Holy Dragon Kid - you should have heard the basic theory of Prostel?"

"Hmm. ”

The so-called basic theory refers to the theory that the talent of magic is fixed on the race and talent, which means that everyone on the continent has the ability to use magic, but this talent for using magic is fixed according to race.

"Absorption is a miracle because it proves that the underlying theory is wrong. "It's a great achievement, but when Wells became a necromancer, the theory became a necromancer's theory." Necromancers transcend their original talents by 'absorbing'. In other words, create a Dark Shadow Clan that can transcend the limits of their bodies and possess powerful corrosive abilities. ”

"After creating the Dark Shadows, the necromancers only treated them as minions, and with the addition of Wells' theory, it became a 'possibility' - a possibility that could surpass the necromancer's greatest enemy, the Holy Dragon. Goldfinch added, his voice a little hoarse.

Shuer was a little stunned, and then said softly: "But—the Black Shadow Clan merges into the body, won't it corrode itself?"

"Therefore, the degree of fusion cannot exceed %, otherwise there will be rejection, but this - has already reached %, but on the surface, only the breath is problematic. Goldfinch shook his head, "Actually, the fusion of the Black Shadow Clan—if you can withstand the pain, it's possible." ”

Can you afford the pain?

"The Holy Dragon's physique is unique in the whole continent, because ability and physique correspond, this thing called the iron law of basic theory, no one has been able to break it until now - if its own physique is fixed, if you want to gain stronger strength, you must bear the pain above the upper limit of your body. The goldfinch closed her eyes and her hands clenched into fists unconsciously, "and how to overcome this pain is the focus of their current research." ”

——

And now, it seems, they have succeeded.

"Isn't it possible to solve it with the technology of the transit place?" Shure walked over, stretched out his hand, and touched the golden finch's cold hand.

The golden finch subconsciously shrank his hand, and when he opened his eyes and saw him, he was in a slight trance, and said, "It's different, the things that the transit is studying have always been in the same direction and another aspect. At least, I'm not so sure how exactly they did it. ”

"As long as the pain is offset, the potion should be the fastest, right?" Shure went to take her hand—the Golden Finch didn't struggle, "If that's the case, just find ......"

"Potion?" said the Golden Finch.

"It's possible that it's a potion, but it's not many, and now it's a waste of the discipline. "What is that guy doing in Uzi, is he still kidnapping people everywhere, why don't you know what to do?"

"......" The Plantageng was still thinking about it, and suddenly heard Zigrin's words, and couldn't help but say, "You're about the same." ”

"yes, but I've suddenly 'figured it out' now. Zigrin said.

The light in the goldfinch's eyes flickered.

"Now that they've come up with a breakthrough that interests me, I'm up to the challenge. Zigrin said.

“......”

So you chose to leave the transit place because it wasn't challenging?

"But speaking of which—what has become of the Institute in the Transit Hub by you now. ”

“......”

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"It's really ......"

After Goldfinch's brief narrative, Zigrin felt that he had really been in hiding for too long.

"And to get the people of the north beyond the remedial place?, just the rednecks who can only play with metal?!" said Zigrin at the end—especially angry.

The goldfinch wasn't surprised at all.

All along, there has been nothing going on in the north.

But how did they suddenly rise?

Is it because of the twin city lords now?

But the information is ......

"It's a bit of a problem, so let Hester go and make trouble, and there should be results in this time. The Plantagenet didn't care about Zigrin's sarcasm, and said dryly.

"Heh—but at this point, you'll have to take some responsibility, right?" said Zigrin with a sneer, ignoring the Goldfinch's indifference.

The goldfinch was silent.

"Continuing to run the transit place, I remember it was Fang Suo's last wish - and you don't care about it, it doesn't seem to be taken for granted?"

"The transit station has always been functioning normally, but it doesn't have to be in plain sight. Goldfinch retorted, "I don't know what you mean by comparing and comparing." ”

That's true—but Zigrin just snorted coldly and didn't say much.

——

Zigrin's abrupt proposal was actually somewhat surprising.

This is what Shul saw on the face of the Plantagenet on the way back.

He was a little worried, and thought about taking her hand.

The Golden Finch was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on his face: "Looks like a bit of a failure?"

"Is it because of the research of the followers of Athous? is it because of the existence of Wells?"

"How do you know?" said the goldfinch and jerked his head up.

However, Shuer's expression didn't look any different.

It's like saying, "Let's eat fish tomorrow."

"Because he should be the only one who can be regarded as an opponent by Teresa, right?" Shule looked at her and suddenly smiled, "That's a little enviable." ”

"......" which one is envious.

- If Wells is dead, then some of her efforts are pointless.

Although no one has said definitively, the Adversary is still alive.

But Shul learned this in the mood of the Golden Finch.

And I understand it very accurately.

"Shure...... I ......" Goldfinch's hand trembled.

Shuer stopped and looked at her carefully, "What's wrong?"

Could it be that there is something wrong with what he just said?

Shul was still puzzled, but the Plantage bit his lip and shook his head—giving up what he had just wanted to say.

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