Chapter two hundred and seventy-eight is not unexpected accident
Letting go of the hand that was rubbing his eyebrows, Lando's expression returned to calmness. It might be a good thing to make peace with it once it comes.
Claire, who was chatting with Lando, saw the former's sudden change in expression, and quickly asked with concern: "What's wrong, Lando, your face turned ugly just now."
Luo Xiaohu also noticed Lando's changes. Although he didn't speak, his face showed concern.
Lando smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, if you think of other things, it's nothing to worry about."
Claire and Luo Xiaohu were relieved.
"Here we are."
Walid's voice came from the front. Since it was not easy to interrupt the conversation of his juniors, Walid had been leading the way. Now that he had reached the destination, he was born and interrupted their words.
After briefly asking the garrison, Walid said: "It seems that we came at the right time. Ms. Magg is now in the core laboratory, which is the place closest to the 'Experimental Subject No. 1'. The public experiment seems to be coming soon."
Let’s start. You can go over there. I won’t go. The research institute has just been set up and I still have a lot of work to do, but I don’t have time to visit this experiment.”
Having said this, he turned to Lando and said, "I have already said hello to Ms. Mag, so I don't need to introduce you specifically. You can explain your purpose to her yourself."
Lando thanked you respectfully: "Thank you very much, Master Walid."
Walid smiled and nodded, then turned and left.
After watching Walid leave, Claire couldn't wait to say: "Let's go quickly, otherwise it will be too late if we don't make the experiment public."
The three of them did not delay, and entered the core of the research institute under the leadership of the service mechanical golem. Naturally, Lando and Claire had smooth access along the way, but Luo Xiaohu had to verify every level he passed, which was extremely troublesome.
On the way, Luo Xiaohu wanted to say several times that Lando and Claire should just go. He waited outside, but Lando refused. Although Claire found it troublesome, he didn't say much.
They met many young people on the road who had the same purpose as them, but Lando almost didn't recognize them. Claire, who had been hanging around here for a while, could say hello to everyone she saw.
Soon, the three of them arrived at their destination, and a divine sense of oppression came over them. Fortunately, the three of them were not weak, and they quickly adapted to it.
This is a small cubicle with no unnecessary objects. Directly in front of it is a whole glass wall. Through the glass, you can see a huge hall. In the center of the hall is a translucent crystal that exudes huge arcane energy. The seal in the crystal
It's none other than 'Experiment No. 1' Disrael!
The hall is circular, with many small cubicles similar to the one Lando and the others entered. There are people in most of the small cubicles. A rough count shows that there are thirty or forty people in total.
There are many unknown instruments in the hall, and a mature and sexy woman is directing everyone to go about their business. She is wearing a white scientific research robe, golden nanmu eyes, and her long wavy hair is casually scattered.
, giving people a charming charm, and the voice is lazy and magnetic.
Suddenly, Lando saw LaRue and Stellan in a certain cubicle. They seemed to have noticed him for a long time. Seeing him at this time, the latter smiled and nodded at Lando, while the former looked at him.
His gaze remained calm, completely devoid of the hysteria he had in the Gods Laboratory.
From the perspective of the mind, we can see that Lalu's body does indeed exude a special kind of fluctuation that can calm people's hearts. It is indeed a bit weird as Claire said. When thinking of the Buddha's golden body method used by the other party in the laboratory of the gods, Lando
I was stunned in my heart, Lalu must have trained himself into a bald donkey, right?!
You bald donkey, how dare you compete with a poor Taoist for your master's wife?!
Master, just give up the bald donkey and follow the poor path!
Master, how dare you snatch a bald donkey from Pindao?!
Monk: "Master, please obey the monk!" Taoist priest: "Bald donkey, how dare you compete with a poor Taoist for master's wife!" Master: "Monk, Taoist priest, you can come together, I'm in a hurry."
At the same time, a small martial arts theater that contains the grievances and hatreds between Jianghu sects, bloodshed, breaking the shackles of secular ethics, and not lacking in chivalrous tenderness is staged in Lando's mind!
LaRue still felt calm after seeing Lando at this time. Although he seemed to see something wrong in the other person's eyes, he was not moved at all.
The body is a bodhi tree,
The heart is like a mirror,
Wipe it frequently,
Don't let it stir up dust.
At this time, Lalu's realm was completely different from that of the little brats in front of him, and his pursuits had reached a whole new level.
Lando and the others were not made to wait long. When Ms. Marge in the hall said that the experiment was about to begin and closed the entrance and exit, more than fifty people had already come to the many small cubicles, most of them young people like Lando and the others.
There are only four or five legendary arcanists. After all, this is a public experiment, and it is impossible to reveal any core secrets. Moreover, it is not the first time. Similar experiments have been conducted many times before, so the legendary arcanist
Not many magicians came.
Ms. Mag looked around. When she saw Lando again, she paused and seemed to recognize him. Then she said: "It seems that there are new faces joining, so let me briefly explain the content of this experiment."
"This is a routine soul experiment. I will immediately connect this special arcane magic device in my hand to 'Experimental Subject No. 1', and try to extract part of his memory through specific soul guidance arcane magic. This
This is the sixth time to conduct a similar experiment. The first five times either failed or only resulted in some sporadic useless memories. I hope I can 'find' something interesting this time."
"Then let's get started!"
Ms. Mag's last words were to her assistants.
The assistants immediately became busy after hearing her words. They pulled out wires and electrode-like things from four huge metal box instruments, and attached them to the arcane crystal that sealed Disriel, and countless energies began to connect in series.
The arcane energy in the hall began to rise crazily, and Ms. Mag and her team, who had experienced this scene more than once, didn't care much about it.
Scenes of strange and strange lines began to be projected on the four huge metal boxes. At this moment, everyone in the hall, including the small cubicles, opened their eyes wide and stared at the projected pictures carefully, sometimes even discussing with each other.
Two sentences.
Well, except Luo Xiaohu!
The flashy scene in front of him was meaningless to him as a reckless man, but when he saw everyone watching the changes in the picture with relish, he also tried hard to stare at the pictures, thinking, and thought to himself.
What I wanted to do was go out to eat something for a while. I was tired of the barbecue and wanted to change my taste later.
At this time, Luo Xiaohu looked like an Erha who had blended into a pack of wolves!
As time goes by, the picture on the instrument gradually becomes clearer and flashes slower and slower.
This indicates that everything is developing in a good direction again. This experiment has been successful. Next, we will see whether the extracted memory fragments are of sufficient value.
Scenes of fragmented scenes flashed by, and Ms. Mag's team naturally recorded everything. Later, they would use specialized means to analyze the detailed information.
The onlookers arcanists also tried their best to find out the clues and differences in the picture. This is one of the important reasons why Ms. Mag made the experiment public, hoping to find some clues with the help of many talented arcanists.
Critical information that may be missing.
In a dilapidated small mountain village, a group of sallow-looking farmers are working hard in the fields. Although they are poor, they are harmonious?
No, if you look closely, you will see that the working farmers look panicked and restless. Some of them are working non-stop, but they are looking around nervously, as if they are guarding against something. There are shadows exposed in the deep forest in the distance, and they look like they are showing their teeth and claws, and they are like trees.
The images are completely irrelevant.
Almost everyone in the traveling caravan was wearing a sword, and most of them had their hands on their weapons, as if they were ready to fight at any time. White bones seemed to be vaguely visible on both sides of the road.
In the bustling city, pedestrians are bustling and bustling, and it looks bustling and lively, but in the corner of the picture, in a dark alley, there is a blurry and twisted figure, looking at the outside world with cold eyes, as if choosing delicious food
food.
In a certain border fortress, countless soldiers stand on the city wall, their expressions of nervousness reveal resoluteness. The city wall is slightly broken, with dark red mottled marks all over it, indicating that it has been soaked in blood for many years. Outside the fortress is a desolate place.
In the Gobi Desert, at the end of the picture is a black and red "torrent", which is a wave composed of strange and terrifying monsters!
There are many similar pictures, and basically every one of them contains more or less weird and terrifying elements.
All the pictures describe a world full of dangers, and humans struggle to survive under the threat of various monsters.
Ms. Mag's voice sounded: "These are the memories of 'Experimental Subject No. 1'. The power level in the picture is not high. This may mean that he was born in an ordinary small world and could grow to where he is today."
It means that He is extraordinary in nature, and it may also be some kind of special adventure."
As the memories are continuously extracted, pictures of different worlds soon appear. Although the conditions in each world are different, it can be seen that the feeling of weirdness and horror is gradually deepening.
Gradually, Lando noticed something was wrong. The restless arcane energy in the hall became stronger and stronger. Disriel, who was sealed in the arcane crystal, seemed to start to resist instinctively. The picture was sometimes blurry and sometimes clear.
Because of his talent in the inner world, Lando could clearly detect that the underlying space beneath the real world began to slowly boil.
Lando looked at the entrance door. It had been locked by arcane magic. The purpose was of course not to be disturbed during the experiment, but in another sense it also blocked everyone's escape route.
Could it be that I really guessed it?! Do I still have a prophecy talent that has not been discovered?! But this talent is too clumsy!
Thinking of this, Lando no longer hesitated and said directly to Ms. Mag in the hall: "Ms. Mag, I think we should terminate this experiment, or at least open the protection of the door."
Ms. Mag, who was concentrating on the experiment schedule, was a little dissatisfied when she heard someone speaking out, but her dissatisfaction dissipated when she saw that it was Lando, and explained with a smile: "You are the first to participate in the memory reading experiment, so you may not understand.
Everything so far is as planned and nothing goes beyond..."
Just when Ms. Mag said this, Lando suddenly noticed that the boiling in the underlying space began to increase exponentially. His expression changed and he wanted to interrupt the former, but a voice spoke before him.
"Ms. Mag, you'd better listen to this junior's explanation. In addition, I also feel that the smallest structure in the real space has begun to become unstable."
The speaker was a blond young man with an indescribable aura of nobility. Just looking at him reminded people of being a descendant of an ancient noble or an imperial prince. The most impressive thing was his eyes.
, where the radiance flows and seems to contain infinite mysteries.
Although his tone was solemn, his expression was calm.
"Yes, Ms. Mag, the psychic I summoned has also issued a danger warning to me. I hope you can take it seriously."
The next person who spoke was a girl with a cold face. She didn't look very old, maybe fourteen or five years old. She had a baby face and was wearing a black complicated and gorgeous princess dress. There was a translucent ghost behind her.
The girl was saying something to her with a worried look, but no sound came out. It seemed that only the girl could hear it.
The two people who spoke one after another seemed to have unusual identities. After hearing this, Ms. Mag's expression became more solemn.
Lando said: "Ms. Mag, the bottom space has begun to boil violently. This situation should not be a normal phenomenon in the experiment, right?"
"The bottom space?!" Ms. Mag's expression changed. Of course, the memory extraction experiment she conducted could not have an impact on the bottom space. She immediately said without hesitation: "Turn off the supply of arcane energy and terminate the experiment immediately!
"
Upon hearing this, the assistants showed efficient execution capabilities and started taking action in an orderly manner.
At this time, Claire also introduced Lando to the two people who spoke one after another.
The young man who spoke first was Sean Ryan, the senior brother of the Plasticization School. He once held the position of the leader of the school. The current leader of the Plasticization School, the Translimiter, also rose up after Sean left the competition for the seat, so the two
There are no records of fighting in public.
However, there are rumors circulating that the two had competed in private, and the result was probably a deadlock.
The girl who spoke later was the current chief of the Necromancy School, Claire and their "big sister", Sadie Lewis. She looked like a cold girl and a good baby, but in fact, the inside was cut black, and she was quite a little girl.
The witch likes others to call her "Senior Sister"!
When she said the last words, Claire's voice was a little soft, as if she was afraid of being heard by the "senior sister" Sadie.
As the experiment ceased, the restless arcane energy in the air cooled rapidly, and it seemed that the danger was about to be lifted.
But Lando's expression did not relax, because the boiling energy fluctuations in the underlying space not only did not stop, but were still rising geometrically.
Before he could do anything more, the boiling space energy broke through a certain node and came to reality instantly.
