"The wooden coffin can cut off his soul energy and isolate the connection between the soul and the circuit. When he is seriously injured, he cannot sense the alchemy creation connected to his body. If we cannot accurately remove the alchemy creation buried by his mentor, then we will temporarily
Don't touch him."
The old man is very confident. His soul circuit already possesses the characteristics of a part of the seal. He has been immersed in it for many years and is confident that a small apprentice cannot break through the seal he has set.
He turned around and walked towards the obelisk to continue studying, and warned:
"The alchemy creations of these guys have strange functions. Most of them store sobriety and recovery medicines in their muscles. Keep an eye on it. Aggravating the injuries from time to time is not fatal to him, but has a very good control effect... Oh
, by the way, remember to destroy Amberlus."
Compared to any more powerful war weapons, he was more interested in the obelisk with an ancient aura.
As for what Chrollo said, this war weapon would become the cornerstone for him to become a Grand Duke, he even sneered and dismissed it.
The supernatural ancient war weapon [Whirlpool], which truly has the ability to crush everything, is still wandering in the empire's territory.
Every man who promised to be the Pirate King ended up having no choice but to become the Pirate King.
After taking care of Chrollo, leave Byrne to take care of him from time to time.
Hero naturally took on the role of captain, directing Mis and Ha to be on alert to prevent his companions from returning for a sneak attack.
Then he pulled the dog, opened its ferocious mouth, and dug out the brass eyeballs covered with mucus from its throat.
Hero shook it off in disgust and rinsed it with the drinking water in the skin bag. He even felt that the epidemic variant was not hurrying up, so he quietly rinsed it with the [Black Sea], and then observed it carefully.
"Not to mention, there is nothing fishy about this thing from its appearance." Byrne casually fired the wind blade and cut a scar on Chrollo's chest, while also taking out the brass eyeball that was caught in his arms.
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Hero nodded and didn't say anything. With his current alchemy skills and no handy tools, it would not be easy to break this thing down.
Use [Black Sea] to wash it away to ensure that no soul energy remains on it, and then clean it up first.
"Let's talk about it after we get back. Maybe we can imitate a similar fake Horcrux."
He had a hunch that this thing was not simple.
Byrne nodded in approval. He had suffered losses in front of brass eyeballs himself.
Just when the two were discussing adding this item to the sales list, the old man said to several people in a soliciting tone:
"There is great research value here, can we move forward later?"
Mis and Ha only subconsciously looked at Holo.
Byrne was also a little undecided.
Holo thought silently for a while, and was a little puzzled: "Logically speaking, old man, you are also experienced. The best thing to do is to take advantage of this guy's unconsciousness and attack them at a time lag. Now we just let everyone repair it."
That’s all.”
Even though the old man had relied on experience and wisdom to pull him out of death several times, it did not prevent him from thinking of his own.
Unconditional trust is not used here.
"I know it, so I'm seeking your opinions, because this piece of stuff allows me to see more."
The expressions on the pottery jar due to emotional fluctuations show that the old man is particularly cautious.
Hero's heart trembled, and he had a bad thought. It was not easy to make the old man see something and become cautious.
Normally, he would still look that funny and humorless.
"Leave two people on guard, and others can come and take a look."
The old man pointed his finger and directly arranged for Ha Zhi and Byrne to continue to be on guard.
The key thing is to let both groups see it, and there is no intention of favoring one over the other.
As the two wooden bars below him continued to penetrate into the white rock layer and then straightened, the surrounding hard stones were pried open, revealing more of the obelisk filled with gray mist.
The old man took out a burning pen from the fake Horcrux in storage, and casually carved the formula of the spirit spell on two wooden strips.
Holo felt that the formula was unfamiliar, but in fact it was like this for most magicians.
No magician will record all the formulas. Most of them are only proficient in the soul magic formulas of their own system. As for how many other formulas they can understand, it depends on luck.
If you are lucky enough, you may see that the first part looks familiar, and you may be able to deduce the general function of this formula.
Seeing the old man's serious and highly vigilant look, Hero couldn't help but be curious and tried to ask: "Is it possible that you still want to move this thing back?"
The old man responded casually: "I would like to take this thing back, hehe..."
As if he thought of something happy, the old man laughed evilly as he spoke.
For a moment, Hero recalled the time when he deceived the visitors.
That virtue is just the same!
"What can I do if I take it back?" Mi Si didn't know why.
"If I can take this back, those guys above will come to my grocery store to make trouble!"
"How high is it?"
"On the top."
"That's not a good thing."
Hero nodded. He already recognized the value of the obelisk, but he had no intention of taking it back. It would be more cost-effective to keep it here until he became stronger.
There is no point in dedicating it to those high-level officials who are arrogant and arrogant.
What can they reward themselves with?
It's nothing more than unused inventory.
"I knew you would say that. It's really not a good thing. It has nothing to do with taking it back. If we don't study it clearly, I think we won't be able to go very far in the future. You see!"
When the engraving of the soul spell formula was completed, the gray mist that was constantly escaping from under the obelisk was controlled.
The condensed fog continued to settle and gradually became solid.
The old man grabbed it casually and found a piece of ash in his hand.
He took it out from the area framed by wooden bars and when he got closer, he noticed the changes on his body.
"The soul energy is boiling!"
"I feel it too!"
The old man did not answer their doubts immediately, but pointed around and asked:
"Chrollo knows this place better than we do. What did he call it before?"
"Brainland!"
Hero was the first to react. In order to verify his conjecture, he found an empty spot everywhere and dug underground with a strong spear.
"What's up with him?"
"Don't worry about him, I also need his verification."
Not a moment later, Hero, who used the power of the module, had already dug a hole into the white rock layer.
He said solemnly: "There is also gray fog rising here, but it is deeper than the obelisk, and further down is the dark end that cannot be seen clearly."
"The side effects are not clear yet, but from the appearance, this 'brain' can help the magician increase the speed of meditation."
Mith stared blankly at the small piece of ash.
what does that mean?
Just being close makes the soul boil and the soul resonate.
When it comes down to it, the practice of a magician is to continuously purify the soul and increase its strength through various methods.
Making good use of the 'brain', whether it is made into a potion for short-term swallowing or a pseudo-horcrux for long-term use, can help the magician speed up the progress.
"If the news... gets spread," Mi Si became frightened before she even thought about it.
The old man didn't care.
He has seen many similar scenes, nothing more than the place being bulldozed and hollowed out.
Many mines around the imperial capital are like this.
"This place is going to be hollowed out."
"We have to take some away first."
"So I want to ask if digging too much will disturb this guy." Hero moved uneasily, trying to leave the white rock formation.