With a bucket of pale golden milk, Angel all the way back to the bedroom. Don't look at his serious expression along the way, but in fact, his heart is already rippling. Just smelling it makes people feel dizzy, and I don't know how delicious it will be!
This is advanced milk!
It was not until the door was locked that Angel's expression management finally went offline, and an unstoppable smile crept into the corners of his mouth.
Humming a little tune, Angel took a gulp of the sap from the milk fruit tree, and his face immediately showed a happy look. Sure enough, it is a high-end product, with a mellow taste. The only drawback is that there is no sweetness.
While drinking milk, Angel took out a notebook from the bracelet.
The first half of the manuscript is already filled with dense text. It is full of square Chinese characters with horizontal and vertical lines. This is Angel's own handwriting, which records his goals and plans after entering the wizarding world.
Angel quickly wrote a new plan on the notebook.
Previously, Sanders teased him that if he thought the crystal ball communicator was not good-looking, he would refine the communicator himself. He did not respond at the time, but in fact he did have some thoughts in his mind. For example, the concept of some communication collections of the earth civilization is quite good. However, these ideas are just some fragmented concepts, and if they are to be truly completed, they must be integrated and summarized.
He still has a lot of things right now, and he has to prepare for returning home, so he just wrote down these ideas in the handbook, and then freed up the time to implement them one by one.
After writing down the general idea of the plan, Angel carefully checked it and confirmed it. Then, he gently stroked the uneven surface of the text with his hand, and slowly turned the manuscript to the previous page.
Every page is filled with vocabulary in Chinese characters.
Originally, Angel naively thought that records in Chinese characters could be kept secret. But after the battle of purifying the garden, he learned that the wizarding world still has the tricks of "language analysis" and "literal proficiency", and any logical and regular ideographic, pictorial, and phonological characters can be parsed. .
However, these two tricks, like the "Eye of Nalda", require profound knowledge and background, and most wizard apprentices cannot master these two tricks. But once you get started, as long as you continue to accumulate and have enough knowledge, you can even crack the text with energy attributes.
Therefore, Angel wants to hide something by relying on Chinese characters, which is basically a daydream.
But he still insisted on writing Chinese characters. First, the Chinese characters looked beautiful, and secondly, he didn't want to disappoint Jon's mentor.
Soon, Angel turned to the first few pages of the Codex.
At the top of this page, there is a row of texts written in an orderly manner: "The White Light Bullet Test of the Prelude of Reincarnation."
Angel made a note of today's date behind the typography, then closed the notebook and put it in the bracelet.
He knew that his test report might not be as rigorous, but he was also learning now, getting closer and closer to what a real wizard would do. Include, record as well.
Angel suffocated the milk in the cup happily, then stuck out his tongue, licked the milk off his lips, straightened his clothes, left the bedroom, found Butler Good, and asked him to arrange a dark shadow servant. Help him record and guard the process of the experiment.
After a while, a familiar patterned mask appeared in front of him.
"Master Pat, number 233 is at your service." The Dark Shadow Servant knelt on one foot, and a clear voice came from under the mask.
"I didn't expect it to be you again." Angel smiled, and there were three Dark Shadow servants that Angel was familiar with on the entire Magic Island, one was Goode, the other was Whipton, and the other was No. 233.
For No. 233, Angel is quite fond of him. After all, it was No. 233 who helped him play several floors in the Sky Tower.
"Let's go, go to the underground laboratory." Angel didn't choose to go to the source of flow this time. After all, the object of the test is the undead, which is not a good existence. Once there is an uncontrollable mutation in the process of the experiment, he can always turn to Sanders or Greia for help on the Magic Island.
Originally, the underground laboratory needed to apply to Sanders, but not long ago, Sanders handed over all the operation rights of the Magic Island to Angel, so he could make decisions for such trivial matters.
Angel came to the closed experiment site, where the level of protection was also the highest among all laboratories. Along the way, he explained the general process of the experiment, and then said to 233: "What you have to do is, during the experiment, help me record the changes of the undead."
Speaking of this, Angel recalled the undead in Castle Black who was hit by the white light bullet. If the undead will change under the white light bullet, the undead must have completed the change. I don't know if the undead really recovered in the end. Angel still remembers that she seems to be the thirteenth daughter of King Guman.
233 nodded: "No problem, please leave it to me, Master Pat. This job is much easier than my previous job."
"Is it easy? If there is a mutation in the undead, you will be the first to be attacked."
233 shrugged: "Don't worry, I still have no problem dealing with the undead."
Angel also saw that 233's strength was good, and asked curiously, "Excuse me to ask, what was your previous job?"
"My talent is shape-shifting, and I can change my appearance and body shape. Therefore, tasks such as running errands, delivering letters or investigating, are all my responsibility." 233-1510 said.
"So that's the case." Angel always knew that the black magic shadow servants of the Magic Island had a clear division of labor, but he hadn't specifically understood how to divide the labor. It can be seen from the answer of 233.
The process of the experiment has already been formulated by Angel.
It only needs to be done step by step, but before the experiment, he also needs to draw a forbidden spirit pattern in the laboratory to prevent the undead from leaving through the wall.
This magic pattern is not difficult, and Angel can complete it independently. In other words, with his current level of enchanting, he can complete most of the magic patterns alone. Only when it comes to complex magic energy arrays, he may need to use holographic projection as an aid.
When Angel was drawing the magic pattern, he changed 233 into his image, and went to the resource hall to exchange for a communicator. Although he didn't care much about this communicator, if the holographic tablet did not dare to be exposed, he could only use the communicator temporarily if he wanted to record a video.
When 233 returned to the underground laboratory with the crystal ball-style communicator, Angel had already drawn the magic pattern and released a unit of undead.
This is a male undead. His clothes are also gray and tattered. The whites of his eyes and pupils are pale white. The blue veins around the ends of his eyes are bulging, and his expression is strange and hideous. From the perspective of a mortal, this The undead are terrifyingly terrifying.
But Ingres saw tens of thousands of undead in Castle Black. Reading the countless "undead" Angel, from his eyes, this male undead is a bit... weak.
Weak and sickly.
Probably a very weak person before his death
Even if he became an undead now, roaring furiously in the closed laboratory, Angel didn't feel so terrifying. When 233 came back, he could even faintly hear Angel muttering: "The voice is too weak, let's make it louder. The movements are also slow, don't carry the bad habits of life to death..."
233: "..." His new master seems a little abnormal.
"You're back, that's just right, put the communicator at the closed laboratory and prepare to take a picture." Angel said, and took out the prelude of reincarnation from the bracelet.
The six bullets in the magazine were flickering with a faint white light.
Angel sighed, these six bullets are not good... If you want a white light bullet to grow in the magazine, you must kill at least 2,000 undead. At the beginning, Angel was able to fill up the magazines of the Prelude of Reincarnation at Castle Black because there were countless undead there.
But after leaving Castle Black, it would be extremely difficult for him to replenish his bullets.
Therefore, he cherishes every bullet, and I hope this white light bullet will not disappoint him...
After all, it's a half-step mysterious prop, shouldn't it be too weak? Back then, the half-step mysterious item in the Garden of Living Souls could make soul beads, which was comparable to a mysterious item!
With a good vision, Angel stepped into the closed laboratory.
Lifting the gun, the muzzle was aimed at the undead screaming at him.
He did not use the power of the "Undead Prelude" magic energy array, and simply used the bullets in the magazine as an attack method.
bang
The barrel of the gun grew out countless tentacles that shone with white light, and the tentacles kept waving, looking like a beast with fangs and claws. Immediately afterwards, the light of the tentacles contracted into a restrained state, and then converged into a bullet like a shooting star. Dragging a long white tail, it sank into the chest of the undead in a blink of an eye.
After confirming that the bullet hit the undead, Angel exited the closed laboratory without hesitation, locked the door, and opened the protective measures. Then came to the high platform with 233, and watched the scene in the laboratory through the transparent glass.
I saw the male undead after being shot just screamed in agony at first, and then collapsed to the ground.
It didn't disappear when the bullet hit it, it just rolled and whimpered on the floor.
When Angel was observing its state, he was also detecting the changes in the energy in the laboratory.
The energy in the undead is too obscure, full of negative and chaotic energy. After the white light bullet was shot into its body, Angel found that the negative energy in the laboratory began to increase rapidly. But in an instant, there was a rapid decline.
High and low, very strange.
While observing, Angel also used the hand of magic to record everything in front of him.
The expression of the undead has also become more and more crazy, and more and more hideous. The roar even penetrated the walls of the closed laboratory.