Chapter 414: Extracting Phonological Substances!
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Chapter 416: Extracting Phonological Substances!
[Daily vlog|Lao Feng's day|scientific research|three meals a day]
[BGM: Progress ใฎ Xiaoqu (Pure Version)]
[Morning, family, this is the day of Feng Zhoulong, a research officer. ใ
[The air in the demon capital is still as bad as ever, just like the poisonous miasma realm of monarch-level demons]
[Simply eat breakfast, fire jade bird eggs are a good choice for health, the nutritional value is ten times that of eggs, of course, the price is a hundred times]
The graduate level is not clear enough, and his old Feng Ke is very clear.
Purple Demon Cloud can't do it.
Walking into the room, Xu Fang saw Feng Zhoulong at a glance.
"Fortunately, Xiaoli, make two cups of tea." Feng Zhoulong shook hands with him and said, "Mr. Xu is here this time?" โ
Who keeps a diary for serious people?
Feng Zhoulong is a not very serious person, as fashionable as he keeps up with the trend and uses vlogs to record his life every day.
Funds are limited, and since the Southern Magic Association has chosen to bet on dolphins, Feng Zhoulong's fusion magic project will naturally run out of money.
"Sure enough, it's a knowledgeable person, let me tell you, this secret jade silver was obtained by fighting hard at the time, those guys who are short-sighted always think that the secret jade silver is too precious, and it is too luxurious to use it as the inner wall of the laboratory..."
"Now?"
Of course, the video is not public.
โโโโ is the musemaker.
Therefore, compared to his almost non-terrestrial theory of "fusion magic", the Southern Magic Research Division would be more willing to throw this money into a visible place.
"Oh, let it go... Xu Fang!? โ
Xu Fang's question just scratched his itch, and instantly opened the door of his words, chattering about how wonderful Xu Fang's Amway laboratory was.
As a detection artifact, the presence of dolphins can effectively warn and accurately estimate the number of demons.
Half a trip to the elevator, the elevator fell into an embarrassing silence that made people toe pick the ground.
Feng Zhoulong's breath was a little short: "What about the research department's funds?" โ
Feng Zhoulong patted his head: "Bring him up." โ
"Take care of it."
[In the morning, it's still the research division to check in, and the Southern Magic Association wants to terminate my research and use the money for other projects]
Xu Fang, isn't this the culprit who reduced his funds to zero?
"Don't worry." Xu Fang's expression was still relaxed: "From my cultivation of magic to the present, nothing can break my spirit. โ
"Hard." Xu Fang nodded and followed her upstairs.
Along the way, the graduate student lady has been looking for a topic, but unfortunately Xu Fang is like hob meat, although she responds every sentence, she has no meaning to extend the topic at all.
"To put it simply, this kind of sound material is extremely lethal, and I, as a super-level mage, almost fell on my heels, if you forcibly absorb it, be careful that your spirit will be shattered."
Bite~
"Mr. Xu, we're here." Seeing the elevator door open, the graduate lady breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly took Xu Fang inside.
Xu Fang looked left and right: "The material of the secret jade silver?" This is the main material of the shield magic tool. โ
"Professor, Professor, Xu is here!" It was Feng Zhoulong's graduate student who came in, and he was also clamoring to graduate recently.
"Professor Feng." Xu Fang stretched out his hand: "Fortunately." โ
"Although my graduation application has been submitted, who made me still your student now?" The graduate student muttered and walked out.
"I also plan to build a laboratory of the same size." Xu Fangdao.
Without money, research is at a bottleneck.
Feng Zhoulong nodded silently, and the two tacitly agreed that they didn't mention this matter again.
Feng Zhoulong's voice stopped abruptly: "In Jinlin City? Do you have this permission? โ
"What's the matter?" Xu Fang said with a smile: "Anyway, I am also a military commander, and after the municipal administration of Jinlin City is in place, I will add a councilor, and a laboratory still has the right to make decisions." โ
Xu Fang asked, "Then suck it all." โ
It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, not to mention that scientific research is an extremely money-burning thing, swallowing gold quickly, slow to achieve results, and even in the case of unclear direction, a large amount of scientific research expenses are likely to be wasted.
Without money, he Feng Zhoulong even had to pay for the experimental consumables himself, and the dignified super-level mage was so poor that he rubbed the association's free three meals every day.
"Who?" Feng Zhoulong didn't hear clearly.
"Let's go downstairs!"
"Where is he?"
Just as every demon has a spirit or remnant, human beings, as a kind of living beings, can naturally produce spirits after death.
"It's the military commander of Jinlin City, the honorary vice president of the Bell Tower Magic Association, the first place in the National Government Competition, and the chief of the Pearl Academy!" Graduate Tracts.
Feng Zhoulong looks like a personable old man, but he is actually a tech nerd.
In the center of the room, there was something like an operating table, and through four layers of clear tempered glass, a lump of corpse could be seen inside.
"Oh, this one." Feng Zhoulong suddenly realized: "There have been too many trivial things recently... You come with me. โ
Xu Fang looks like the kind of young man who has no heart:
"I have always been grasping the funding of the research department, and I just approved two bomb production lines before I came... We seem to be off topic, let's talk about phonological matter. โ
"My second time I am cultivating the Department of the Undead, I have to deal with corpses on weekdays, so every corpse is a treasure for me."
There was no other research now, so he took Xu Fang to a magic experiment base.
Feng Zhoulong's temples and muscles flared up, and the cultivation of adults made him not shout the sentence "Don't bully the middle-aged poor".
โยทยทยท Professor, do you want to see what you're talking about? โ
As for what they think in their hearts, it is not known.
Feng Zhoulong was not sleepy in an instant.
"Shall we go downstairs?"
Without money, I can't even recruit reliable graduate students.
"Alas, there is no money." Feng Zhoulong had a headache.
Feng Zhoulong was much younger than he imagined, wearing a white coat, and his face carried the kind of clarity that was not polluted by the world.
"It's downstairs!"
What most researchers hate the most is going around in circles, talking about things and shutting up, and being born with that kind of superficial person who is a philistine and can't pee a pot.
Feng Zhou Long says:
"I can extract the phonological material from the musemaker's body, which did not disappear because of the musemaker's death, but gathered together over time, forming a mass of elemental-like energy, attached to a wisp of the musemaker's remnant soul.
Feng Zhoulong said.
It was a room completely isolated by white panels.
These spirits may not be conscious, but they carry strong emotions from the time of death.
Xu Fang didn't go around in circles: "Phonological substance, do you still have an impression?" โ
With the monstrous resentment and resentment of the musemaker, if Xu Fang chooses to absorb it, she will definitely take the opportunity to attack endlessly!
It's really chilling, are the current students so realistic?
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Lounge area.
"Mr. Xu, please come here." When the graduate lady arrived in front of Xu Fang, she changed her posture, and her voice made her ears itch.
"It's Xu Fang, Xu Fang, the one that is very famous on TV!" The graduate student exclaimed.
Even if he is as confident as Feng Zhoulong, he doesn't dare to say that this is a miscellaneous fish project, so he can only call it "other projects" sourly.
"I can't remember all these names, who are they?" Feng Zhoulong said impatiently.
"Where do you get the money?" Feng Zhoulong was pondering when the door of the laboratory was suddenly pushed open.
The reason why I did not inform you immediately is because I have no way to separate the soul of the muse from the phonological matter, which is intimately combined. โ
For example, the dolphin project, which has been very popular recently.
The reason for the Southern Magic Association is also very good, the ocean has not been peaceful recently, and the speaker Shao Zheng has protested at the Mage Tower in Dubai many times.
The ancient king's robe will not work.
It's not even a good thing to be a musemaker!
(End of chapter)