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Chapter 318: The Underground Laboratory

"The soul fire magic circle can store a certain amount of memory, can't we look for valuable news in it?"

Cromwell pouted, obviously not believing Feng Yu's words.

Cromwell imagined countless scenes when he saw the legendary Holy Sword of the Dead and the Holy Ring of the Dead, as well as the appearance of these two legendary magical equipment, but he just didn't expect it to be such a scene.

In the spacious underground hall, there are dozens of young researchers wearing magic resistance leather armor concentrating around the soul fire magic circle. Among them, there are four clans in Cattail City, but most of them are elves.

These researchers are busy around five workbenches.

With Cromwell's magical strength, he can easily tell that most of these scientific researchers are not magicians, they are not even magic apprentices, but ordinary people without magic fluctuations.

What surprised Cromwell even more was the workbench surrounded by people, each of which had a metal plate inlaid with a complex magic circle.

And from the blue energy balls floating half a meter above these magic circles, Cromwell could guess through perception that these energy balls are the legendary soul fire.

That is to say, those magic circles on the stage are the famous soul fire magic circles in the legendary underworld plane.

"You are actually manufacturing soul fire arrays in batches, making soul fires, are you crazy? What do you want to do?"

Feng Yu spread his hands: "Play, don't you think these blue soul fires are fun?"

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you." Cromwell's excited voice became louder.

Feng Yu gestured to the members of the mathematics team who were looking over, signaling them to continue, and then said to Cromwell: "What's the fuss? Isn't it the fire of the soul, this thing can't spread the plague of undead, what are you afraid of? !"

"I just want to know what exactly are you trying to do with your soul fire?
Let me tell you, even if the soul created by the soul fire is under your control now, once the high-level undead from the underworld appear, they will still have a way to take away your control.

You wouldn't naively think that the Holy Sword of the Dead and the Holy Ring of the Dead were gifts from the Lord of the Dead to Grian, right? "

Feng Yu smiled: "You really think I'm stupid, but which eye of yours sees that we are creating souls?

Can't you feel that these soul fires don't have complete soul fluctuations?
I have said that the fire of the soul can store memory fragments. We are studying the storage and application of the fire of the soul, not what makes the soul.

What is the difference between the high-level undead souls produced by the soul fire magic circle and the production of undead? !

We really want to mass-produce the souls of high-level undead, do you think I can show you here?

If you don't believe it, you can go to 'see' if the fire of the soul is not over. "

Feng Yu said, and threw a metal disc with two leather ropes to Cromwell.

Cromwell took over the metal disc engraved with a complex magic circle and was speechless for a long time.

"This thing is the legendary Holy Ring of the Dead? This is too rough!"

Cromwell thought to himself, is this the handicraft of the Lord of the Undead?This is too many times!

"This is a prop that we imitated with the function of the holy ring of the dead. It is too laborious to make the shape of the ring, and we have to micro-carve it. It is convenient and affordable to make a large disc."

As Feng Yu said, he reached into the two leather ropes, fixed the metal disc in the palm of his hand, and then reached out to touch the fire of the soul.

Of course, he didn't need such a simple "peripheral device" to control the fire of the soul, but in order not to let his ability leak, he put on the peripheral device honestly and restrained himself. The energy of the hand, to avoid causing changes in the fire of the soul.

Cromwell didn't know what to say, what about the high-end Holy Ring of the Dead?How did it become a belt piece like a shoe slip? !

Seeing Cromwell's appearance, Feng Yu said helplessly: "Okay, okay, wait."

After speaking, he took out a gray metal box, opened it, and took off the Holy Ring of the Dead fixed on the wooden board inside, and threw it to Cromwell.

Cromwell took it carefully, looking at the platinum ring with mysterious patterns and inscriptions in his hand.

"Sure enough, this has the demeanor that epic-level magic equipment should have. Wait, this box..."

Feng Yu tapped his arm armor: "Don't look, there is a fine gold coating inside, which is specially isolated from the perception of spiritual power and the gathering of dark elements to them. I am also afraid that they will cause some moths.

What I want is the soul fire array that can only be obtained by combining these two pieces of equipment, but I don't think much about the two pieces of equipment themselves.

It's okay to equip it, this thing is a magic equipment that ordinary people can use. "

Feng Yu watched Cromwell carefully holding the Holy Ring of the Dead, and also obsessively looked at the Holy Sword of the Dead in the box, and said another sentence.

"As expected of an epic-level magic equipment, it's really amazing.

But... you don't need them anymore, why take the risk of offending the Dragon Clan for them? "

"Old man, you should think about it when you say this. The dragons collect these powerful magic equipment from other planes in the name of protecting the plane, and they are not for destruction.

Are you really assured of handing over this thing that can create a plague of undead to them? "

"Then... why don't I keep the waist, don't worry, no one can snatch it from me yet."

Feng Yu snatched the Holy Ring of the Dead from the old man Fasheng, pushed it back into the depression of the wooden board in the box, and closed the box with a click.

"Look at it. If you watch too much, be careful not to get it out of your eyes."

Cromwell: "...(_) You are so fast! Can I see the soul fire circle?"

"No problem!" With that said, Feng Yu led Cromwell to a table.

It was only then that Cromwell discovered that this table was different from the table surrounded by scientific researchers, and the soul fire magic circle placed on it was actually on a gold base.

"This is the soul fire magic circle that we obtained in the Golden City. It has created a large number of undead. It is the most suitable for your research. Don't worry, do whatever you want."

Cromwell: "|"

"Is this different from the ones they played with?" Cromwell pointed to the soul fire magic circle on the table surrounding a group of scientific researchers.

"Actually, there is nothing different. We are studying some other things, and you don't understand it."

"Then I want to see those." Cromwell was not stupid.

"Here's a simplified version of what they're researching, so let's talk about it after you understand it!"

"Anyway, I'm also a magician, and there are magic equipment that I can't understand?!" Cromwell muttered and put the 'belt palm watch' on his hand, and stretched out to the floating soul fire.

(End of this chapter)