"Morston, condense your black flame somewhat. ”

As he spoke, he condensed his black crystals.

Morston looked at her, unable to bear to refuse.

Raise your arm and spread your palm, black flames dancing in your hand.

The black crystals were carefully condensed, and he was not used to it yet, and he knew that it was a little slow to build.

"Haven't we experimented with it, your black crystals can defend against the erosion of black flames, although they will actively transmit energy to the black flames immediately after......"

Morston swore he wasn't deliberately mocking, he was just trying to make his friend accept reality.

"No, no, I really had something else in mind. ”

This time, the black crystal constructed by the Lamb was a little weird, it was not like a crystal, the surface was irregular, and it was solid.

The black crystals he had constructed this time were more like glass, very thin, as if he could crush them with the force of his fingers.

He stared at the black crystal in his hand with great interest, carefully constructing its shape.

This is also a characteristic of the house, after all, Morston's black flames have no control over its shape.

Slowly, a cube slowly appeared in his hand, but this cube only had five sides, and one of them had not yet been sealed.

"Come, come, put your black flame in. ”

Morston was also aroused by curiosity at this moment, and changed his hand to put the black flame into it, the black flame kept beating in the block, and then the black crystal gave full play to its own characteristics, constantly sending energy to the black flame, seeing this, and then building the block and sealing the last side.

In this way, the black flame is placed inside.

"Awesome!"

Morston yelled.

He didn't speak, his eyes were still staring at the black crystal, and then he turned and walked into the distance.

Morston had just lifted his foot, but was told to stop.

"Let me see if it will explode if it is within three hundred meters of you, with my energy support. ”

Morston wanted to stop him, because it was too dangerous, and the thin black crystals couldn't stop the impact of the black flame explosion.

"Trust me, if I succeed, this will be our killer. ”

Morston didn't know what he was thinking, but he knew he had to stop his madness, and he didn't want the person he had so hard earned to confide in die at his hands.

"Listen to me Morston, it's important to me, please trust me. ”

He hesitated, and spoke again.

"Okay!"

Morston sighed, he didn't expect to go crazy and die worse than him.

Cold sweat flowed down his head and dripped on the black crystal square, startled, he quickly stretched out his other hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and then took the last step.

He closed his eyes, the violent explosion that could have occurred did not appear, and three hundred meters away from Morston, the black flames were beating happily in the black crystals, unaffected.

And both Lun and Morston understood that this was all due to the continuous transmission of energy to the black flame by the black crystals.

"Aha......"

He laughed and threw the black crystal in his hand, and the crystal containing the black flame jumped on the surface of the lake several times, and then cracked with a bang.

The huge explosion pushed the lake away and set off a terrifying wave, and countless tiny black sparks fell to the surface of the water, swallowing up the clear water.

He rushed back in a few strides and hugged Morston.

"We made it hahaha......"

"Is this any use?"

Morston hesitated, even if it increased the distance, so what could it ......

"Don't you have a brain today, think about it if we make it the core of a bullet......"

When Morston heard this, he suddenly woke up.

His expression became exciting, and just thinking about it made him dance and boil.

If this thing can be mass-produced, it only needs one round of fire from a platoon of musketeers, which is enough to destroy a team of hundreds of people.

This big discovery once again lifted the confidence of the two of them into a little low.

Half a month later, the dusty two walked back with each other in their arms, looking disgraced, even worse than Anshkona at that time.

The old Long, who was directing the people to clean up in the hall, was startled.

"Oh my God, what the hell have you been through these days. ”

Old Long took three steps and made two steps, and walked up to mix Morston and help him take some of the pressure.

"Hahaha...... Explode...... boom...... Hahaha......"

Morston suddenly raised his head and let out a maniacal laugh.

On one side, he shrugged his shoulders, thinking that it might be the last experiment, blowing up the prince's head.

After this series of experiments, we also have a general understanding of the characteristics of black crystals.

Whether it is black turbidity or black turbid mutants, as well as blood skills and spiritual power, it can carry it, and it can send specific energy to it to help it survive.

Of course, the energy in the black crystals is also limited, which is related to the thickness and density of the black crystals, and the black crystals can also roughly grasp the accuracy, how many black crystals can hold other energy.

I already knew that whether it was black turbidity or blood source, there was a limit to distance, and although this black crystal of the Lun was not aggressive, it could save energy, and theoretically speaking, it could make it lose the restraint of distance, which was a very terrifying thing.

What kind of scene is it to store the blood skill of a 10-million-year-old powerhouse and throw it out when necessary.

I'm afraid that even if it is a hundred-year-old small scum, with a few black crystals that store the blood skills of tens of millions of years of powerhouses, it is enough to walk sideways among people who have been in the middle of hundreds of thousands of years.

This seemingly useless black crystal, but it allows Tsuki to play a new trick.

"Looks like my off-the-shelf tech tree is going to be upgraded again. ”

He rolled his eyes and fainted.

In the past six months, he and Morston have not met much.

Lao Longnuo carried the two of them up, summoned the subordinates on the side, and asked them to help send him to the room.

Because of the last drunken incident, Lao Longnuo had a great psychological shadow on the matter of carrying the two.

"Boom! Boom......"

In the darkness, there was a slight explosion in my ears.

He opened his eyes in a daze.

"Who's shooting?"

When he pushed the door open, an angry Morston had just opened it.

The two glanced at each other and walked out one after another.

Then he saw the chief knight standing in the open space behind the castle, trembling a few times with each shot, as if he had taken drugs.

"Damn! He's fine. ”

He looked at him in surprise.

Morston glanced at his chief knight speechlessly, and turned to call for the other knights.

"Pull him down for me. ”

Tsuki stood aside, looking at the tease, and shouted as he was dragged away.

"No, you can't do that to me, I shed blood for Your Highness, I ......"

Morston followed him, gave him a blank look, and then took out a strip of cloth out of nowhere and shoved it into his mouth.