Because he had already taken the magic potion once, Ian was familiar with it this time.
Just when the true form of the Wavesinger was sublimated into the structure of the elemental chip, he directly aroused the silver chip and made contact with it.
For the first time, I felt not the sharp pain like a Shakai apprentice, but a sense of fulfillment.
Different from the unbearable pain felt when the chimeric chip was integrated into the cells, when the silver chip imprinted the structure of the potion's essence, what Ian was given was a feast of delicious food and a large drink.
The feeling of hot chocolate milk.
At this moment, Ian suddenly had a sudden realization in his heart.
The silver chip was originally used to carry these structures!
This is not a guess, but a reasoned inference.
From the beginning, when the silver chip actively integrated with the core of the ancient dragon, he noticed that this legacy was integrated so well with the potion's source structure that it even took the initiative to imprint it, which was enough to prove that it itself had this function.
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And the feeling of satisfaction he felt just now, as if something was missing in himself had been completed, only deepened his suspicion.
Engraving the essence structure of Warcraft into one's body may indeed be a way out, but this kind of pain and extremely low success rate is definitely not a mature and reliable method.
It should be noted that even with the physical fitness of Terran people, coupled with the willpower and determination cultivated since childhood, before the emergence of the virtual source seed, there is a great possibility of death in the two stages of condensing the source seed and taking the magic potion.
More than 80% loss...can this be considered normal?
Even if it is really possible, is the Terran civilization in the previous era willing to sacrifice so many lives just to produce a few sublimated people?
Absolutely impossible.
Although we still don’t know how advanced the pre-era civilization was and how sophisticated its sublimation technology and alchemy were, Ian believes that that civilization would never use many human lives to increase the chance of a sublimator appearing like it is now.
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"Perhaps the silver chip is the auxiliary sublimation system of pre-era civilization?"
Ian frowned, and he vaguely felt that the function of the silver chip was not just that!
Although an auxiliary sublimation chip is powerful, it is enough to help an ordinary ordinary person reach the pinnacle of sublimation... But if it is just that, there is no way that his teacher and the late emperor will regard him as the "hope for mankind to return to the stars"
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To qualify for this evaluation, it must at least be a standard construction template or a mobile base vehicle.
But now is not the time to think about that.
Ian withdrew his thoughts and looked at his body.
The structure of the source of the Wavesinger is very simple, converted into sublimation organs, there are only two.
One is located in the throat, and the other is located under the jaw. Neither of these two sublimated organs can enhance the physical quality of the holder. On the contrary, they can give the sublimated person the power to vibrate natural spiritual energy with sound waves and cause the water to flow.
Of course, it does not bring beautiful singing voices... Otherwise, there would not be so many sailors complaining that the Wavesinger in their own fleet sings too hard.
At most, it just keeps the voice from being too hoarse.
Because this time, it is no longer combined with the flesh, but directly imprinted into the silver chip, so there is no shimmering crystal like reverse scale under Ian's jaw, and the structure of his throat has not changed.
But as the potion surged and the source material structure was inlaid, he could sense that the silver chip branches located in these two parts vaguely formed an intertwined and complicated 'neural network'.
It is not a real neural network, but an approximate Sephiroth structure... When Ian wants to use the sublimation power of the Wavesinger, these neuroseith structures will be activated and used by him.
Unless Ian is dissected, no one can tell whether he has these sublimated organs.
Soon, as the magic potion in the second stomach gradually sublimated and dissipated, all of it turned into the source material chip structure and was absorbed by the silver chip. Ian completely digested the potion without pain or any hindrance.
"This feeling..."
Opening his eyes, Ian touched his throat curiously. He was supplying the source of essence to the silver chip at the moment, and activating the two source of essence structures belonging to the Wavesinger, 'Pearl of Microtide' and 'Song of Waves'.
Throat'.
"Ah~"
Activating it with the smallest strength he could control, the boy made sounds at will, and then controlled his own source of water, just like he controlled the gravel of the earth, and controlled the pure water in the kettle in the house.
Gu Xia
And the next moment, the earthenware kettle that I bought just the day before yesterday exploded and shattered!
Bang buzz!
The turbulent water waves vibrate violently, and the force enough to push a small boat is exerted on a mere tank of water, causing the water flow to surge and even overheat to generate steam!
Buzz buzz! The steaming steam even began to tear the air, making a sharp roar, and the hot temperature spread, even distorting the surrounding scene.
"stop stop stop"
Because the sound was so loud that it felt like an explosion had occurred in his home, Ian hurriedly called to stop. Miraculously, with his will and voice, the can was suspended in the air, and the oscillating water flow immediately calmed down.
But soon, it began to rotate rapidly again, like a whirlpool!
"What's wrong, brother?"
Ian could vaguely hear Ellan's questioning voice in the living room: "Alchemy failed?"
He thought it was the alchemical matrix that Ian carried with him that exploded... This is also how most ordinary people view alchemists, scholars who carry dangerous substances with them.
"It's okay, the kettle fell."
Ian immediately answered Ellan's question, but immediately his face darkened.
He is still in the state of chanting waves. If he says this, God knows what the water will look like!
However, after Ian, who was originally prepared for the worst, turned his head, he was surprised to find that the water in front of him stopped completely, falling to the floor and flowing all over the place.
"oh?"
Exhaling a breath, Ian stopped activating the source material. He somewhat understood the pattern and said to himself thoughtfully: "It seems that the way the Wavesinger controls the water flow is very crude..."
"When I make it move, it vibrates back and forth. When I make it calm, it means the vortex is stagnant. And if I don't pay attention to the source at all and just talk to other people, then the state of chanting waves will be interrupted..."
The young man nodded and concluded: "No wonder they are asked to sing. It seems to be to maximize concentration and continue to exert influence on the source of matter."
It seems that every inherited name has its own meaning...it is definitely not a random name.
As for the specific effect, if you really want to test it, you have to go to the sea, but Ian is not in a hurry now.
Now that it has been determined that there is no problem with the fusion of the potion and the silver chip, Ian's recent plan has been completely completed.
He opened the door and went to the kitchen, preparing to cook for himself and Elan.
He was even in the mood to tease Ellan: "Want to eat purple pulp grapes or yellow tangerine fruits?"
"Yellow orange fruit!"
"Hey, why don't you eat purple pulp? Didn't you like it very much before?"
"Brother is bad! You said before that my eyes are very similar to it!"
"You just have to eat it. You should take whatever you eat to make up for it."
"Woo..."
"Haha, how is it? Is it delicious? It's not too sweet or too salty, right?"