"Shh." Feila, who was in front of the test bench, turned around and focused her attention on the experiment at hand, and ignored Panis who had entered the door. Just as Feila turned her head, Panis saw his face clearly, closed her eyes, and sighed in her heart. Because, he saw Feila again, not that she was so old that she was so difficult to eat and walk that she would breathe after saying a few words, her face was covered with wrinkles and old man spots, and her eyes had become turbid, but that she was mature and wise in her memory, indifferent to people, and passionate about knowledge, and stretching her fingers to turn tens of thousands of undead into dry bones.

From the outside, Feila has not changed at all. She is still in her thirties. Due to the long-term lack of sunlight, her skin is unhealthy pale, which belongs to the mage. Although she is thin, her spine is always straight, revealing her inner pride and confidence. His fingers are slender and powerful, and his fingertips are holding experimental instruments on each finger. At this time, he is dripping purple liquid from a crystal bottle into another crystal bottle. His hands are stable like a huge rock. The dripping liquid has almost no unevenness in terms of speed or volume. It is hard to imagine that Feila, who seems to have walked out of her memory, is the old man who may die at any time leaning on a recliner more than ten days ago.

Panis sighed deeply with his eyes closed, but when he opened his eyes again, he began to wonder if he had an illusion, because in front of him, Feila suddenly became two. One Feila had turned back and began to continue his experiment, while the other Feila kept the silent movement and walked out of Feila's body doing the experiment, transformed from a phantom into a entity, and walked to Panis, saying dissatisfied like more than a hundred years ago: "You broke in when I was doing the experiment again. Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise my thoughts would be interrupted by you."

Panis looked at Feila in front of the laboratory bench, and then at Feila in front of him. He found that the two Feilas were obviously performing different actions and would not interfere with each other. He had many questions in his heart, but at this time he could only keep the questions in his heart first, and thrust his lips reluctantly. He said as a smile: "Didn't you ask your maid to tell me? You are waiting for me in the old place, of course I can only break in and find you, otherwise do you still want me to stand at the door and wait for you?"

"Hmph." Feila snorted heavily, pointed to the chair beside her and said, "It's not the first time you've interfered with my experiment. I'm too lazy to care about it. My experiment is about to end. You can sit down and wait for a while, it won't be too long. Well... Is it still the same thing, do you want green leaf tea? The kind that doesn't add spices?"

"You still remember, just want Green Leaf Tea." Panis was not polite and sat down on the chair. While sitting down, the Fila in front of him had changed from two to three. The second Fila pulled the chair opposite him and sat down. When he had just made the move to pull the chair open, his figure suddenly seemed to blur. It was divided into two under Panis's gaze. One continued to pull the chair and sat steadily, while the other walked towards the small cabinet with tea sets placed beside the wall.

"You finally succeeded." Panis leaned on the back of the chair, staring at the three Phila who were performing different movements for a while, sighing, "What's the state of this? It's not like a clone and a phantom, it should be time magic, but what's this? Have you pulled you to the present to do things for you?"

"No, no, no, that's a very stupid behavior. It will cause me to repeat what I do now in the future, meaningless, and I will never do that." The second Phila shook his head and said, "As for the current state, it is difficult to explain it in detail if you don't understand the magic of time. Simply put, I cut off my state in time by pre-subscribing part of the time, so that I can appear here and there at the same time point. I continue to experiment, talk to you, and pour tea for you. Can you understand that?"

"Of course not." Panis shook his head vigorously, and his fast hair was almost throwing out a afterimage: "How could I understand such a weird and headless explanation? It's too embarrassing me. Don't say it's me, I don't think anyone sitting here can understand what you said."

"Then I can't do anything about it. This is the simplest explanation." Feila said helplessly: "If you want to explain in depth, it will probably take one or two years to get the basic knowledge part. I guess you won't want to continue listening, right?"

"Thank you so much, I'm definitely not listening." Panis reached out to take the teacup handed over by the third Phila. Before he could say anything, he saw the third Phila put the teapot on the table and suddenly returned to nothingness. Panis narrowed his eyes and asked softly: "How come the third Phila lasts much shorter than the second Phila?"

"Because the tea has been poured." The answer was the first Phila. At this time, he seemed to have finished the experiment. He was cleaning up the various utensils scattered on the experimental bench. He once again divided three of himself. One walked towards the hood rack in the corner of the room to replace the other clean black robe. The other turned to the sink on the other side and carefully washed his hands. As for the third one, he walked directly to the opposite side of the experiment, lowered his head and recorded the experiment process and data in his notebook.

"Since the tea has been poured, there is no need to continue to consume." The second Fira was still sitting steadily opposite Panis and said in a familiar cold tone: "After all, it is an abnormal state. If you want to maintain it, you need to consume it. It is better to try to reduce the energy consumption as much as possible. However, you have to admit that this technique is really too convenient."

"Yes, it's a bit too convenient." Panis smiled bitterly, looking at the five Phila in the room doing their own things, and felt his head getting bigger and bigger: "I can't figure out which one is the real you."

"So you don't understand at all. I'm just doing different things at the same time." Feila shook her head and said, "Everything I do, including my existence itself, is not fake. And when I don't need to consume it, I can decide which state to terminate my position at any time. As for the impact caused before the termination, it will not disappear, for example, now."
Chapter completed!