Accompanied by the sound of crackling glass and water splashing on the ground, Zheng Qing gasped, coughed violently, and staggered forward two steps.
Then he felt a little weak in his legs.
And the sense of direction is also a bit poor - it's a bit like the feeling of being bitten back after overusing magic, and it's also a bit like the feeling of staying up late for several nights in an Internet cafe and seeing the bright fireball above your head just after leaving the Internet cafe, and then feeling dizzy.
.
cybercafe?
This slightly distant term was like an anchor, gathering the young wizard's scattered thoughts bit by bit, and he gradually recalled what he was doing before losing consciousness.
He was at the experimental base for that special project at Fringe College.
Conduct qualification assessment.
What about the assessment content?
His mind went blank and he couldn't remember anything for a moment. He only remembered that a dozen things that looked like the aerial roots of a banyan tree fell from the ceiling of the resonance room. They had flower-like suckers on their heads. Those suckers seemed to be conscious, looking for food one by one.
The snake circled around him, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness and clung to his body.
The back of the head, chest, shoulder blades, arms, wrists, waist, abdomen, hips, legs, ankles, etc., until finally, the biggest suction cup pounced directly on him, like the facehugger in "Alien".
on the face.
Then he lost consciousness.
Whoops! Whoops!
Zheng Qing struggled to mobilize his brain cells and recalled the experiment. His first reaction was that he had been tricked again. There was a high probability that the dark-skinned guy was also Crow's mole.
By the way, what did that nigga named Alex say before he lost consciousness?
It seemed like he was asking if he wanted to take off the little snake hanging from his ear?
Little snake?
The wizard suddenly woke up, and a feeling of joy surged in his heart - yes! The little green snake! No, that little green dragon! It has a very high status! With it around, he shouldn't really have any accidents...
…Bar?
He raised his arm and wanted to touch his ears to see if the guy was still there.
Zhila!
The sharp and harsh sound of metal rubbing against each other stimulated his hearing, causing him to subconsciously tilt his head. Then he saw his 'arm' and 'hand' - to be precise, he saw a strip of metallic luster.
Arms and 'claws' with only three fingers left.
Yes, in his sight, his hands had turned into strange and scary things like bird claws: rough palms, orange peel-like backs, sharp nails, and clearly visible 'Du' marks branded on the wrists.
Zem Alchemy Laboratory' a few small words.
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"... Edge One started normally, the status is normal, the monitoring is normal, and the magic circuit flows normally."
"...The matching of qualified candidates No. 1 is in progress, five percent, ten percent, fifteen percent, twenty percent... sixty percent, sixty-five percent, one hundred percent
Sixty-six, sixty-seven percent...the resonance level is stable!"
"...Physical Function Assessment of Eligible Persons: Excellent."
"…Stable assessment of the magic power of qualified candidates: Excellent."
"...evaluation of the mental state of qualified candidates: mild delirium and delusions, which do not affect cognition, and are judged to be qualified."
A mechanical and indifferent voice echoed in an empty hall. A huge light curtain dropped from the ceiling to the ground. On one side of the light curtain was a sketch of a humanoid creature, connected by more than a dozen thin lines.
At the key nodes of its body; in the blank space on the other side are countless observation data pouring down the light curtain like a waterfall.
Dozens of wizards in white robes held their own noteboards, picking out the parts they were responsible for among the data falling like a waterfall, and concentrating on taking notes.
"...The neural links of qualified candidates are stable and there is no rejection reaction."
There are more than a dozen black-robed wizards at the edge of the hall. Although they are also holding noteboards in their arms, compared to the nervous and busy white-robed people, these black-robed wizards are in a much more relaxed state.
"Those who can pass the 'matching degree' test will not be rejected. I don't know what the point is of us checking this project... is it a waste of time?"
A black-robed wizard shook his head, picked up a pen and put a check mark under an item on the noteboard, shook his head, and muttered a few words in a low voice: "Besides, even if there is rejection, there will be no risk, every time
Isn't there a unit of 'Fentail Flower Injection' reserved at every nerve ending? It's enough to allow those who are qualified to escape safely."
Another man in black robe shook his head.
"Wrong point! What we are focusing on is not the risk of rejection, but the risk behind the rejection reaction." As he said that, he tapped a piece of parchment on the wall behind him with his backhand.
It was a sheet of laboratory rules and regulations, marked with eye-catching red letters - Please pay attention to signs of abnormal invasion and infection! Please report it immediately after discovering it!
——Abnormal manifestations include: chills, slurred speech, obscure magic power, muscle spasms, abnormal rickets, drastic changes in personality, etc.
——Experimental safety is everyone’s responsibility!
These red letters were like a whip, causing the expressions of these black-robed wizards to suddenly become nervous. They tightened the noteboards in their arms in unison, and their eyes fell back on the light curtain in the center of the hall and the white-robed wizards.
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"——As wizards move from low level to high level, their magic power will undergo a 'qualitative change'. Correspondingly, the quality of magic power of high-level wizards also has a crushing advantage over the quality of magic power of low-level wizards...Reflected in reality, we can observe
High-level wizards can easily break the spells of low-level wizards, but it is difficult for low-level wizards to break the magic barrier of high-level wizards... We call this phenomenon 'abnormal invasion'... Those great beings deep in the starry sky
The erosion of wizards and the erosion of demon flesh and blood are similar to 'abnormal invasion' in some dimension... Among our eligible candidates are low-level wizards, who can easily be classified as experimental when controlling 'Edge Type 1'
The body's high-level magic power reversely erodes... This is also the focus of our preliminary work..."
Outside the hall, in another room, Dr. Duzem was explaining some of the magical details of the fringe project to the other wizards present very quickly.
This room seems to be right next to the hall. One of the walls seems to be completely transparent, and every corner of the hall can be clearly seen. There is a lecture table in the corner of the room, and Dr. Duzem is standing behind the lecture table.
He faced many old wizards sitting neatly in the room - including the school's three vice-principals, four deans, and the two vice-deans of Fringe College.
After hearing Dr. Duzem's explanation, an old wizard in the back row frowned and raised the quill in his hand.
"You mean, the quality of magic power of wizards is lower than that of demons?" His tone was a little unhappy.
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that."
Although he has resumed presiding over large-scale alchemy projects, Dr. Duzem is still not good at dealing with people, especially the few great wizards and even several legends in this room, so he immediately became a little flustered when he was questioned