"I see. I see."
Facing the humanoid angel made of light, Adelaide excitedly operated the instruments and recorded a large amount of data.
"Hey! Why did you stop?" The light suddenly dissipated, revealing a blonde female knight who looked a little tired. Adelaide immediately yelled in dissatisfaction.
"I can't maintain the holy sword state for too long." Eleanor replied.
Of course, she could hold on, but she would definitely be paralyzed again. Looking at Adelaide's excited face, Eleanor really didn't want to be paralyzed in front of this obviously problematic female bishop. God knew what would happen next.
"I see." Adelaide calmed down and said with one hand on her waist, "It seems that the maximum duration of the Unyielding Sword is much longer than the limit of Charlemagne and Roland recorded in the legend. It is worthy of being..."
She almost said "You are my sister after all", but she swallowed it back in time, took out a bottle of spray from the bag in her white coat, and threw it to Eleanor:
"This is for you."
"What is this?" Eleanor caught the spray.
"It's diluted modafinil." Adelaide shrugged. "It's actually 2-[(Benzhydryl)sulfoxide]acetamide, a central nervous system stimulant. If you put it in your mouth and take a sip, it can greatly enhance your willpower and extend the duration of the Unyielding Sword."
"Thank you." Eleanor silently stuffed it into her bag and planned to give it back to Nora.
In fact, before coming here, Ask had told her:
If the opponent asks you to perform the Unyielding Sword, you can deal with it however you want, because extraordinary swordsmanship is absolutely impossible to analyze.
However, if the other party asks you to eat something, don't eat it. Like prosthetics, drug abuse is also a feature of Solomon City, and a well-behaved girl should not be exposed to even a little bit of it.
Seeing her put the spray into her pocket, Adelaide didn't care and just said lightly:
"The half-life of modafinil is 10-15 hours. You can take it whenever you feel tired, but you cannot take it more than twice a day."
Don't worry, I won't try a single bite, Eleanor thought silently.
"Come to think of it." Adelaide continued to look at the instrument data. After finding that she could not draw any useful conclusions from it, she moved another chair over and began to care about her sister's lifelong event. "Have you confessed your feelings to your leader?"
Eleanor: ???!!!!
"Did you misunderstand something?" The blonde knight forced a puzzled expression and said, "The relationship between our leader and I is just a pure comradeship..."
"Oh, really?" Adelaide didn't doubt it. "That's great."
"What's so great?" asked Eleanor.
"That's right." Adelaide put her hands on the back of the chair and said casually, "The competition in your team is quite fierce. I don't recommend you to wade into the same muddy water with those people."
Eleanor: …
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"These materials..." In the research cabin, Mi'er flipped through the documents on the table, "I can't understand them at all."
Mia ran to one of the culture tanks and stared blankly at the human body soaked inside.