Divine Flame Crystal

Chapter 203 Pandora in Pain

Xingluo's biological alchemy technology has made great progress, "much simpler than Warcraft." With the accumulation of experience, Xingluo is confident that he can enchant himself, but some parts are still not very convenient, especially the carving of the back and stomach. He can only rely on others. Xingluo glanced at the people who were already queuing up in front of him. They were already familiar with the identity of slaves, and they were more affectionate to Xingluo than to their masters. Some of the slaves even had deep attachment in their eyes. Xingluo felt a chill after seeing this, after all, the other party was a man.

"Okay, you all survived the cruel experiment. You are the best and the most strong-willed people. At the same time, you have also awakened your magic or fighting spirit talents. Now I have reshaped your second life. You don't need to be grateful to me. We are just mutually beneficial. However, because the experiment is still in the confidentiality stage, you cannot leave. However, those who have ideas can come to me to cancel the slave contract. After a while, you will be free. Of course, if you want to stay with me, high-level professionals can go to the Sky City Mercenary Group, and low-level professionals can go to the Sunset Canyon Territory. There are people there to receive you. As for who I am, those who stay will soon know."

Xingluo was not worried that those who had left would know his identity, because he had no plans to let anyone go for the time being. After this period of time, his identity would not matter. Sooner or later, his transformation of these people would be announced. In order to accelerate the progress of mankind, he needed to use all means. Some technologies were to be shared, so as to speed up the popularization and development of this technology. He did not need to be complacent about these things. He believed that his progress would exceed that of most people, so he did not hold back on this technology, but he was not completely unreserved either. Some backdoors on the magic circle were still left, as he could not let these technologies be used against him.

His starry sky array and biological alchemy technology have backdoors. As long as others use these to deal with him, they will see the horror of the backdoor. As for this continent where few people can even innovate, he doesn't think anyone can discover it, because they may not even think about it. He doesn't know what's wrong with the people on this continent. He can only rely on cracking previous technologies to make progress and develop his own power system. He is actually the first one. Although he also relies on cracking previous technologies to innovate, Xingluo at least dares to think and do, instead of just copying like others without any innovation.

The people of this alien continent seem to be keen on copying existing technology. They rarely try to change the magic array, so it is impossible for them to find any problems with the star array.

Xingluo had discovered this since he was a child, but he had not yet come into contact with it. When he occasionally asked the people here, the other party always said as a matter of course: "The technology of the Great Magic Age is unsurpassed. You don't understand their greatness." Xingluo had to give up the idea of ​​continuing to ask, because all the answers were similar. He became more and more curious about how powerful the technology of that era was, which could make them give up innovation and transcendence.

Xingluo was not from this alien continent, so he didn't care how strong their technology was at that time. He only knew that he had to become stronger every day and surpass himself yesterday, even if it was just a little progress every day. What he hated most was standing still, and that kind of thing was absolutely forbidden to him.

While Xingluo was conducting experiments, he carved a magic circle on his arm. Although it was his left arm, he deliberately chose a magic circle that would increase his strength. He felt it necessary to increase his attack power. Now that he was wearing armor and holding a shield, if he attacked with his left arm holding the shield, the opponent would surely be startled by his sudden increase in strength. If he was lucky, he would be able to win in one fell swoop.

The magic array drawn by Xingluo not only increases physical attack power, but also improves magic resistance. Even without a shield, he can directly use his left arm to block magic attacks, so the injury will not be too serious. Of course, the premise is that the magic attack is below the great magician level. After all, no matter how strong he is, he cannot fight too many levels higher.

Xingluo was now concentrating on carving a formation diagram for his left arm. He had already completed a small part, and there was still a lot left. He carved a little bit every day without interruption. Now, carving formation diagrams has become his body memory, and he doesn't even need to mobilize too much mental energy. He can complete a simple formation diagram in one go, as easy as drinking water.

But even so, he was sweating profusely when he was drawing the formation diagram for himself. You know, with Xingluo's current strength, it is generally impossible for him to sweat, unless his mental and physical strength is overdrawn. "It turns out that it is so difficult to draw a formation diagram for myself. It seems that I have to teach Monica well. I wonder how her skills are now."

Xingluo began to have wild thoughts. The donated blood had long been evaporated by the boiling magic power, so the scene was not very bloody. It was just that the people lying on the experimental table were secretly shocked when watching Xingluo's performance. You know, when carving an array diagram, you need to be in a highly excited state and be extremely sensitive to pain. And this scary guy could carve one nested array after another on his arm so steadily. Although he was about to faint from the pain, he was really too curious. A madman who dared to carve an array diagram on himself, if there was any mistake, a healthy person would become a disabled person. They had no choice but to do this. If they didn't do the experiment, they would die immediately. And this guy was so powerful, yet he was so cruel to himself.

Xingluo naturally didn't know that this guy had such rich psychological activities. He just felt that there was nothing to be on guard against for a dying person. Besides, he was not afraid that the other party would learn his technique of drawing magic array diagrams. If he could learn it just by looking at it a few times, then the other party's talent would be too incredible.

There is no if, and geniuses are not everywhere. The other party was just surprised at Xingluo's endurance, not that he had secretly learned any magic array techniques.

Xingluo was breathing heavily. He still hadn't finished carving today, especially the last part, which had to run through all the previous magic arrays and served as the finishing touch, so it was extremely energy-consuming. Generally, carving a magic array needed to be done in one go. Only Xingluo knew the underlying principles of the magic array, so it took a week to get into the final drawing.

However, Xingluo had no intention of carving it out like this today. After all, he was already a little exhausted. If he forced it, regardless of whether the experiment would be successful, it was very likely that one of his arms would be blown off.

Xing Luo breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the guy who had been staring at him for a long time: "Why, are you stealing the lesson? If you can really understand it, I don't mind teaching you."

The other party laughed bitterly and spoke in a hoarse voice, looking at the other party's left arm with some fear. At this time, the energy on the arm was faintly visible, which made him shudder with fear. "I'm just curious. I don't understand at all. Who are you? Is it necessary to do this to become stronger?"

Xingluo didn't expect that after going through such a cruel experiment, the other party would still have so many problems. Xingluo sighed: "Becoming stronger? Compared to pain, what I fear more is death."

Darkness enveloped the room again, with only the other person's even breathing being the sound. It was obvious that he was exhausted after such a long experiment. Xingluo nodded, "This person is not bad, I'll pay special attention to him."

The members of the Moonfall Organization acted quickly, and soon the man's family background and personal strength and preferences became clear at a glance. Xingluo looked at him and nodded. A slave of a fallen country might have been a noble before, but now it is difficult for him to even survive.

As expected, this person did not disappoint Xingluo. After his treatment, he had regained some of his former charm, but his eyes had become a little melancholy.

The high-level knight, after his transformation, was close to the strength of the earth knight. His recovery ability was also amazing. After a few days, he was able to walk off the test bench. His arm was broken. The injury was not serious, but the slave owner did not treat him at all. In his current physical condition, he had difficulty running, let alone fighting.

Xingluo naturally keeps abreast of the situation here at all times. He reports every move of the other party. He has a special set of defense measures against those who have messy and bad intentions. Often, the other party is secretly taken away before they can do anything.

The experimental environment seems relaxed, but it is actually tightly guarded. However, most people have no intention of escaping. Xingluo is adding lines on his body every day. He has invented a method to hide the magic array. After completing the array, the mark on the arm will completely disappear. Xingluo endures the severe pain and still works hard.

Pandora was still trying hard to suppress the restlessness in her body. At this time, her clothes had been burned by the high temperature, and the lines on her body were flickering. Unlike the array pattern on Xingluo's arm, the array pattern covering Pandora's body was more rounded, as if it was a natural childbirth. Sharp cries echoed here, and it seemed to be Pandora, but the voice changed too much and it could no longer be heard.

Charles showed reluctance when he heard Pandora's cry, but in an instant he became the cold-blooded patriarch of the family. The more ambitious the family is, the more miserable its children and descendants will be. They will all become stepping stones for the family to become stronger. If they cannot stand out, they will just become victims.

Pandora's cries gradually stopped. Charles exhaled, turned around and left. Charles had already begun to reflect on whether the person inside was still his daughter.

Xingluo was carving the formation diagram and enduring severe pain, while Pandora was also enduring the high temperature. The two were thousands of miles apart, yet both were enduring the pain.