The huge difference in culture makes it difficult for them to understand the ancient qi passed down from the East, which is probably as difficult as being able to accept eating preserved eggs.
However, the extremely difficult research for these scholars who returned late was progressing rapidly in the hands of the island country Dantong. Many scholars were able to quickly prepare simple potions one by one, although the magic could not be released yet.
, but it did not inadvertently give people hope.
A black professor looked at the busy experimental bench and shook his head: "This is Eastern witchcraft cloaked in magic. If we want to understand purely cultural differences, we must first learn their mysterious knowledge."
"But Steve, you have overlooked a problem." An aging scholar on the side pushed up his glasses and said: "Why can the same materials and the same proportions be turned into magic potions under their hands?
But there are so many mistakes and omissions here? Is there something wrong with this?"
What he obviously meant was that someone had tampered with this. Many people also had suspicions but did not say it outright. Who was tampering with magic? Those priests and witches? If it was them, then everyone should be helpless.
That's right, but the current situation is that no matter how hard Bai and Hei try, it has no effect.
It's like stopping their discovery from the source.
"Except for that person, I can't think of anyone who can eliminate the root cause."
"This is discrimination, but there is nothing we can do about it."
"My thoughts are the same as yours. Someone must have tampered with this." A sturdy middle-aged man walked into the group of scholars at this time. Although he was wearing a white coat that was the same as the others,
But his Terminator-like figure and his ever-present cold and chilling aura do not make anyone think that he is a hard-working scholar: "I will deal with this matter, but you should continue to stay at the base until the matter is over.
The study is done.... Can someone provide the process and results?"
North District, Yamabuki Private Middle School.
Shoji She was practicing kendo when he suddenly paused. After saying hello to the people on the side, he came to the changing room. Under the light, a dark ninja quickly appeared in the shadow of the bench and hummed quietly in his ear.
The magic spell placed on the mask allowed him to mobilize the shadow ninjas, and at the same time he could roughly understand the ninjas' words that were almost like the buzz of flies.
After roughly figuring out the reason, Zhuang Siwa laughed a little and his eyes turned red at the same time.
I gave you my own power to develop powerful Qi magic and divert your attention, not to think about how to deal with yourself.
The past experiences of the Holy Lord flowed through his mind like a revolving lantern, constantly irritating Shojiwa's nerves. His anger did not turn into action. His basic base is human beings, and he cannot be reckless because of the bad actions of some of them. In the end,
The only one who loses is himself. He won't make a loss-making business, not to mention that it is Yingjiang who offends him, not the island country. He has to find the right person to vent his anger, right?
Moreover, compared to being entangled in this matter, the most important thing for Sho Siwa at the moment is to unlock all the spells and control the fire of the world, and basically unlock the character of the Holy Lord so that the game can be further updated.
After all, it is too monotonous to obtain energy from just one trumpet, not to mention the setting of recovery from serious injuries, which sometimes drags me down. Only with enough waistcoat trumpets and constant guest appearances to cause trouble can there be a steady stream of energy.
Energy to make yourself better understand the game system.
At the same time, he also felt that although he relied on the time traveler system, he did not completely trust it.
Unlocking countless BOSSs makes you stronger, but the upper limit is fixed there, and the ceiling can be easily touched. For a person like him who pursues freedom, this kind of restriction is very uncomfortable. Therefore, before he is trapped,
Before he was shackles, he began to think about the follow-up path. The existence of the space rift was an unexpected surprise, but so far this path has not seen any benefits. And he himself imitated those predecessors who were against the background of the resurrection of the creation spiritual energy, and transformed his own
Qi magic spreads and is studied by Shinto, island countries and even more people.
When everyone adds firewood, the flames are high. No matter whether it is science or mystery, emancipation and innovation are always the only way to progress. The result of blockade and strict prevention is to be overthrown and abandoned. This is not uncommon in the development of human beings for tens of thousands of years, from the maternal line to the paternal line.
Slavery, feudalism, and religion are constantly excessive and constantly innovating.
Although he was very optimistic about the future of air magic, he was also very wary of the emergence of rebels, so when air magic was spread with Oda Saori as the source, he set up countless secret doors in it to add insurance.
The matter could not implicate him for the time being, and he was more curious about how Saori or the major shrines would react while he was "sleeping".
Simply rinse and change clothes.
"Shōji-kun, aren't you going to continue practicing?" Hino Miyu asked, looking at Shoji Wataru coming out of the corridor with a backpack.
"Suddenly something happened and I need to leave early. Mei Xi should come too."
Hino Miyu's face turned red: "Hey! Ah! Okay, I'll go clean it up." After that, she ran away quickly.
Since joining the club, the two of them have been going to and from school together these days, whether they are avatars or themselves. They also train together in the club and have frequent contact. They even seem to be a couple to outsiders. However, the girl is always blushing and shy.
Today, Hino Miyuki was acting particularly strangely, twisting her hands together, lowering her head and raising her head to glance at him from time to time. After being noticed, she quickly averted her eyes like a frightened rabbit.
Although they were shy in the past, the two of them still had many topics to talk about on the way home.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? You were feeling fine just now. Did you have a bad stomach after eating at lunch? Or..." Although bleeding is a normal thing for girls, few can talk about it calmly in front of the opposite sex.
For women, there is a relative like an aunt who can take the place of planting flowers, but in an island country... Shoji Wataru's poor vocabulary cannot describe this topic euphemistically.
From the beginning to the end, Hino Miyu's face looked very rosy due to shyness, and she didn't even look like she was in pain or weak.
How about using the Horse Talisman to treat it? But the treatment with the Horse Talisman requires contact.
"Um, Shoji-san..."
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"I think..." Hino Miyuki stared at him closely, taking a deep breath as if she was making a very difficult decision. In Zhuang Siwa's puzzled eyes, she paused for a long time before saying, "I think, I'll treat you to this weekend."
Is it okay to come to my house as a guest?"
"no problem."
His mouth was slightly pursed, with a disappointed look on his face: "I knew I wouldn't agree, I'm sorry... Hey? Hey? Did you agree? How could you agree? No, I mean...
.Woo..."
This look would look very steamy if there were some more special effects.