Hopkins frowned, I don't know who would call him at such a late hour?

He rolled over and got out of bed, then walked over to the wall and picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

Still immersed in the sleepiness that had just brewed, his eyes were a little blurred, and his voice was a little slurred, but in the next second, his eyes began to open wider and wider, and his mouth also opened, so he stood straight by the wall in pajamas, and maintained this position for more than ten seconds.

finally slowly spoke:

"What do you mean, you're done?"

On the other end of the phone, Sherlock's voice rang like no one was right, "Ah, it's me who has a contractual relationship with that guy, so let's start training tonight." ”

“.” Hopkins was silent again, in fact, he didn't have a bad ear, he had already heard what the other party said, but his brain was still a little unresponsive for a while, so he couldn't help but ask again: "Who is [that guy] you are talking about?" ”

"Crimson."

"Oh" Hopkins pinched himself with his hand to determine if he was asleep dreaming, but there was no change in his tone, only a calm after something had been broken: "But, didn't you just stick the connection device to that guy yesterday?" ”

"yes, but counting the daytime today, isn't it two days later, and that machine is much more powerful than we thought." Sherlock said: "Anyway, don't waste time, you are a third-order contractor, and you won't die if you don't sleep well. Come and train me. ”

"Oh, good."

Hopkins responded calmly, then hung up.

After that, he didn't immediately change his clothes, but continued to stand by the wall, but his body was a little swaying, and he simply leaned against the wall, and then he didn't know why, so he didn't want to stand, so he simply let his body slide slowly against the wall.

That machine looks really powerful

The brainwave collection of a third-order archdemon, the transformation into lines, and the real-time collection of human brainwaves and comparison with it, etc., Hopkins didn't know much about the use of that thing.

But

But!!!!

Sherlock meant that it took him two days to establish a connection with the crimson, right?

This. Is it really the reason why that machine is so good?

"Huh."

"Hahaha————"

Hopkins didn't know why, he suddenly crouched against the wall and laughed, nervous: "Two days. It turns out that it's been two days~~~ Hehehehehe, no problem, it's normal, isn't it. ”

No one knew what was going on with Hopkins, but he soon found himself in a hidden factory outside London, and he looked all in good spirits.

In fact, he didn't want to do this, but during the whole experiment, he arranged for himself to be a trainer, so he could only accept Sherlock's cognitive baptism over and over again, just like a miserable "shocked machine", and in the end, he could only pose like that. Accepted, free and easy, and felt that everything should be like this.

Following the road he had been walking a lot in the past few days, he quickly came to the gate of the training ground, and then pushed the door open.

Inside the door, the third-order great demon called [Crimson] had already walked out of the container infused with demonic tranquilizer at this time, and stood in the center of the field, with his head slightly lowered, with countless long needles still inserted behind his back, and various colored liquids flowing in the pipes, just like an ancient warrior wearing a colorful cloak, because of the strong wind, he lifted the big sword behind him and flew straight into the sky, looking domineering.

In addition, on top of the huge body, there are all kinds of huge patches, especially the head, which is almost surrounded by heavy steel rings, just like those noble ladies with curly hair permed on the street, and the body full of explosive impact looks a little nondescript.

And in front of this big demon, there was a small figure.

That's Sherlock.

At this moment, the guy still had the helmet full of wires on his head, and a thick line hung down from the ground and stretched into the wall at the edge of the training ground.

Hopkins exhaled deeply, told himself repeatedly, accepted the status quo, and walked over to the other party.

"Oh, you're here." Sherlock didn't look at him, but held a long, long note in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, the note had intricate lines, and Hopkins didn't know how to fiddle with the soul visual device, so he didn't ask much.

Sherlock was actually just looking to see if there was any change in the connection between himself and the little tentacles.

Because of the existence of the premise that a human can only contract one demon, the forced connection with the wild demon through the soul visual device will gradually alienate the contractor from the original demon, which can be seen from Professor Darwin's experience.

But Sherlock didn't seem to be the same, he felt completely overlapped with his own demons, the tentacles, as if the tentacles were one with him.

In short, after receiving brainwave experiments from nearly a hundred small demons, he and his tentacles showed no signs of separation, and after forming a contractual relationship with this third-order great demon, it was still the same.

Sherlock didn't know what it was all about, but it was a good sign for him, as he was used to those tentacles.

"I made a connection with this guy more than two hours ago, but it always feels a little stiff." Sherlock said, then looked at Hopkins with an inquisitive look.

The latter nodded.

"I understand your feelings, the first time I came into contact with the third-order Great Demon, no matter who it is, I am very uncomfortable, and I am not afraid of your jokes, when I was first promoted, I would have a headache if I wanted my [Black Blade] to make the simplest move, compared to you not throwing up here on the spot, it is already an extremely potential performance.

In fact, if you want to control the third-order great demon, you must first adapt to his size, weight, and movement mode, these most basic concepts, after all, the impact and inertia feedback brought by its running and jumping are difficult for the human body to experience, which requires a long time to adapt, so at first I feel that it is normal to be stiff in action, and we can start training with the action of [turning the head] first."

"Is that so?" Sherlock definitely had no experience interacting with third-order archdemons, so in some ways, he was bound to respect Hopkins' advice: "Okay, but before that, I want you to see the problem I'm having. ”

With that, his mind moved.

I saw that the crimson in front of me suddenly turned around, and then leaned forward, bent back, almost bent into a taut bow, and then, only to hear a bang, its slender and huge body instantly shot straight forward, raising a road of sand and dust on the ground, and the huge field, it only took a very short time to rush directly to the edge, and then the crimson waist twisted, five fingers clasped the ground tightly, and suddenly came a fierce 180-degree turn that fell to the extreme, and then rushed back towards the origin.

This set of crazy sprints took only a few seconds to go back and forth, and the impact of his legs against the ground in the process almost made Hopkins feel the vibration of the ground.

And after the big demon rushed back again, his lower limbs suddenly bent and exerted force, forcibly unloading all the inertia, and between the movement and static switching, he had already stood on the origin again, and the flying sand and stones behind him followed up slowly, along with the dozens of huge pipes above like a waterfall tilting, making a dense roar.

Sherlock lifted the dust around him, walked to Crimson's side, and then pointed to the ground.

"You see, I want it to stop here, but it's always going to drift a lot of distance when it comes back.

This level of refinement is very different from that contract demon of yours."

“.”

Hopkins was silent, and after a few seconds, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Indeed, the movements of this big demon are not very accurate, and when running, it will also shift, unable to achieve instantaneous movement and static conversion, and the movement is too large, and it is completely impossible to do the concept of 'fine', compared with his own contract demon, it is indeed much worse.

But

"How long the fuck have I been in the third order? You've only been around for two days."

He muttered weakly, then sighed:

"That, I just said head turning, for the time being. Not yet. ”

"Don't you need it?" Sherlock frowned, looking a little worried: "Actually, I think it's better for us to be down-to-earth, let's start with the basics."

"No need." Hopkins said earnestly, "Believe me, I really don't need to. And also. Please don't ask why, I want to be quiet, just for a while."

(End of chapter)