Chapter 36: A Heavy Entanglement is a Heavy Pass

When Zhao Chuanxin was in difficulty in choosing, there was a "big understanding" to give him guidance.

The problem is, there's a lot of stuff on it that looks interesting and might come in handy. Why should I listen to him?

If you don't understand, you ask: "I asked: Why did you choose the Demon Crystal?" ”

[The strange man scratches his ears and cheeks: Stranger, this kind of advanced knowledge is too troublesome to explain to you. The Demon Crystal is a magical item that has three attributes.

One is the imaging attribute, which is also the origin of the name of the demon. Someone found it flickering in the Blood Wasteland, but it was actually an imaging property.

The second is its energy storage property, I was the first scientist to discover this property, praise me stranger. The limits of its ability to store energy are not proportional to its petite size, but in all it is amazing.

The third is its induction property, you know that there is a forest called the Shadow Forest, and the forest spirits living in it have done double-slit experiments that have shocked the entire scientific community, proving that human will can interfere with the laws of matter. And the metal they find that is most susceptible to the influence of will, forges some knives for carving. What a tyrannical thing! The Demon Crystal, on the other hand, is not as good as the Forest Elf Metal, but the will can manipulate its imaging effects.

This is a rare and stunning gemstone of nature. 】

Anything else, Zhao Chuanxin didn't understand. But the Shadow Forest is familiar to him! Speaking of the elven carving knife of the forest elves, he is even more treasured.

Is it indeed an artifact?

Of course, the weirdos say that making a carving knife is a tyrannical thing, hehe, I forgive you!

So, the Demon Crystal is indeed a treasure?

So Zhao Chuanxin wrote: "I showed a satisfied expression that only after listening to the lectures of scientists, and said with a smile: So, does this have anything to do with my choice of it? Or does it have anything to do with you? ”

Joke, he Zhao Chuanxin is an unscientific "psychological masseuse", who specializes in smoothing the folds of the mind of those who are too fanatical about their work and hobbies, allowing them to cool down and make their minds more calm.

[The strange man is very mad, and finally shows a pleading color: stranger, if you choose it, then we have two chances.] In case you succeed in taking out the treasure, I promise you to use the fragments of the Demon Crystal to make you a treasure worth having. Chunks of demon crystals, I can't give them to you. Because I'm going to save electricity, I'm going to make an electromagnetic revolution, and I'm going to be the greatest scientist of our time! 】

Hehe, people like me only deserve to have the leftovers of demon crystals.

This man is too egoistic.

However, it seems that it is a bit risky to choose something else, because he does not know what it does.

After a while, Zhao Chuanxin nodded and agreed.

[The strange man jumped up for joy: stranger, you will definitely not regret it.] I will use what I have learned all my life to create a treasure for you. 】

[After that, the weirdo went to fool the others again.] 】

Zhao Chuanxin: "......"

can use the word "flickering", which is enough to show that the "I" in the diary also feels that he is unreliable!

[The priest looks at the time, stands on the stage set up for the festival and shouts over a megaphone: Treasure hunters, the time has come for the treasure to open.] Next, you line up in order and get ready to uncover the puzzles and get your hands on the treasure of your choice! No matter what rare treasure is inside, if you get your hands on it, it will become your reward. 】

[I lined up and entered the treasure hall. 】

[I saw the dense firefly lamps on the roof of the shed, and the flickering fireflies lit up the hall, but I couldn't see all the details. I think this is a deliberate preparation for opening the treasure, and I don't want the player to find out the details of some treasures too easily, and it will not be so smooth to open the treasure. 】

How so? Sometimes when you look at the world in the diary, the people here act like child's play. Underestimate them, they'll play you like a fool.

It's just this kind of routine, and it's not okay if you don't accept it.

The feelings of these participating treasure hunters to obtain qualifications are actually to prepare materials for the treasure festival. Then they don't do anything, they just stand and earn the money.

Learned, learned......

[Finally it's my turn to play, it seems that the birdman's pocket technology has not been won by the treasure hunter in front of me. 】

[Now, the time of the two worlds is synchronized.] At this point, even if I close the diary, time passes. After two hours, my certificate will expire. 】

Zhao Chuanxin read this passage, and his body involuntarily sat up straight from the recliner, and his face gradually became serious.

[In front of me, such a huge machine-like box appeared. I need to find a way to open it, and inside is the Birdman's pocket technology I want. 】

For the first time, in addition to the words, there was also an image on the diary.

The huge box machine in the picture has the precision buttons, levers, push rods, and steering wheels that resemble the compartments of an airplane control mechanism......

Zhao Chuanxin felt that this thing was much more complicated than the aircraft control mechanism warehouse.

Originally, he still had great hopes. When he saw this, he was stunned.

What's that? Is a double entanglement a double pass?

Is this 100 million times harder than a combination lock?

What kind of combination can you turn it on? I'm afraid there are billions of combinations, right?

Zhao Chuanxin patted the armrest of the rocking chair hatefully: "You just let me give up!" ”

Is this something that people can do?

"I've encountered the biggest problem in my life. I can only manipulate indiscriminately. 】

One minute, two minutes, ten minutes, half an hour.

Zhao Chuanxin stared at the picture in the diary, just looking at the "me" in it, and he was confused when he operated indiscriminately.

He wasted a lot of equipment resources and ended up with this?

Zhao Chuanxin smiled bitterly.

Time passes.

An hour, an hour and a half, an hour and forty-five minutes.

Fifteen minutes left.

Zhao Chuanxin simply gave up and lay back on the recliner.

Love it.

If it weren't for the diary's emphasis on time synchronization, he would have wanted to close the diary and do something meaningful.

Isn't it fragrant to carve toys for children and clean their rooms?

[With the last five minutes left, I feel like I'm going to give up.] 】

[This old box from the age of steam stumped me. 】

The age of steam?

Suddenly, a light flashed in Zhao Chuanxin's head.

It seems that when was there anything before, linked to the words "steam age"?

When there were three minutes left, Zhao Chuanxin remembered.

Previously, he had just stepped out of the Shadow Forest and bought a mechanical clown toy from the Steam Age at the outside store.

Although it is a bit far-fetched, but in the last three minutes of the moment, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor.

He immediately wrote: "I took out the mechanical clown toy, wound it, and put it on the countertop. ”

[I was surprised to find that the mechanical clown began to twist his body, and the two mechanical arms quickly and flexibly controlled the machine. 】

[Oh my God, it only took a minute and a half to control all the buttons, the push-pull lever, and the steering wheel.] 】

[The box slowly opens in front of me.] 】

Zhao Chuanxin's heart beat faster.

That's really amazing!

What a hanging!