Chapter 509 Alchemy
Seeing Diga firing a light at King Morat who was still howling, Lina pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, not wanting to see what she had seen countless times. The scene where the monster exploded, but Horii in the back seat said in surprise: "Tiga is going to kill the monster." Will the beast transform back?"
"What did you say?" Lina immediately raised her head and looked forward, and saw that the brilliant golden light hit Queen Morat and formed a The golden light shield enveloped King Morat, who was roaring and struggling uneasily, and then flew up from the ground.
The golden ball of light is getting taller and smaller, and it is not only shrinking in the victorious team's field of vision, it is actually shrinking, along with the size of King Morat inside the golden ball of light. It is also shrinking rapidly.
Lina showed deep joy on her face and shouted: "Diga, he. He is not trying to destroy the monster, but to change it back."
"Yes, Tiga turned the monster back." Horii stared at the golden ball of light for a long time. It became smaller and smaller, and the light became dimmer and dimmer, and finally completely disappeared from the sight of the victorious team. The light emitted also disappeared and became invisible.
Only a dazed Morat rat was left on the grass far away. It stood on the soft grass at a loss and was stunned for several seconds before hurriedly waving its paws. He started digging the soil, and soon he dug a cave, got in, and disappeared.
‘Ding dong! Ding dong! '
The colored timer on Diga's chest flashed a red light. He raised his head and looked at the dark sky. Then he raised his arms and flew to the sky, quickly blending into the stars. , no longer visible.
Zongfang put down the telescope in his hand, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said: "Everyone, return to the base!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked back to the tent, giving the order to end the battle. The Metropolitan Power Supply Bureau, which had been waiting for a long time, immediately began to restore the power supply to the metropolis. One lamp after another, one road after another, lit up one after another, allowing the people to The metropolis shrouded in darkness has returned to light, with colorful neon lights flashing everywhere, which is very beautiful.
Only one area in P area, located in the northeastern suburbs of the metropolis, is extremely dark. It has not changed due to the restoration of power in the metropolis. It is like the TV screen that is playing the program is missing a corner. Although it is small, it is But it's very annoying.
Looking closer, the dark area is a large area of trees. It has obviously just entered the autumn when everything dies. The vegetation in other areas is still lush. Only here, all the leaves have fallen early, leaving only The bare branches below, like ghosts and monsters against the darkness, surround an old castle-like courtyard with an olive-shaped top.
In the shadowy courtyard, only one arc-shaped window shines with light. If you get closer, you can vaguely hear Gollum! Gulu! ’ There was a boiling sound, as if something was being cooked, and this sound had been going on for a long, long time.
The house is even more messy. The dirty carpet is full of deformed pearls, which are dull and dull, and dried horse dung attracts flies to settle on it. There are also some other unknown things from A mess of dry and semi-dry plant roots, flowers, leaves and other things dug up somewhere.
There are various kinds of graffiti on the ceiling and walls. Most of the patterns are distorted like shouting. It is impossible to tell what they are depicting. Only the six-pointed star array picture in the center of the ceiling that occupies most of the area is very interesting. It is clear and realistic, and there are flowers of different colors such as red manjusha, black roses, and purple mandala.
In the corner of the room, there was a clock covered with dust. The hands stopped at six o'clock, six minutes and six seconds. The pendulum had not moved for an unknown period of time, and even the glass had spiderweb-like cracks. Not just the clock, but all the mirrors in the house were cracked from the middle, with cracks spreading all around. It was obvious that someone had deliberately broken them.
There are three tables placed near the window, filled with wide-mouth bottles. Each bottle contains different items: withered or fresh plant roots and flowers, unknown categories. Meat, unknown red liquid, white bones and various seeds that came from unknown sources.
There is no light on in the room, but glass products such as jars and reagent bottles emit distorted colorful light from nowhere, reflecting in the messy room, drawing long shadows. , but the shadows appear darker.
But there was a middle-aged man in a white coat who turned a blind eye to this. He stood in front of a table with a fanatical look on his face, using an alcohol lamp to heat a flask half filled with an unknown liquid, and was still muttering in a low voice. Saying: "Come on, come on, we will succeed soon."
On a gorgeous sofa on the right, a fluffy raccoon toy is sitting, watching with small black bean-like eyes. This middle-aged man is as fanatical as a believer.
As if aware of the plush toy's gaze, the middle-aged man turned his head and said: "Master Qiannai, don't worry, he is already thirty-nine weeks old, and he will be sent away soon."< br>
While talking, I used tweezers to pick out a withered flower from a jar: "Now start adding the buds of the datura grass, and then put in the German flowers." Kissadore's blood, Guwamu's flesh, and Golzan's bones were heated for six hundred and sixty-six seconds."
After standing like this for more than ten minutes, the man turned off the alcohol lamp. Put the hot flask on the table, and then walked out of the 'laboratory' and came to a small room decorated in pink. The bed was bulging, as if someone was sleeping peacefully in it.
The fanaticism on the middle-aged man's face has disappeared, replaced by extreme tenderness. He raised his hand, tucked the quilt on the bed, and said to himself: "As long as he is sent away, No one can stop us anymore. By then, the world will become our stage. Are you right? "Rancesca?"
But the person on the bed was motionless, her expression was stiff, her eyes were wide open, there was no color in her skin, and she couldn't even hear her breathing. It was a large doll, but this middle-aged man seemed to treat it like a real person.
Not only does it have an exclusive room and small bed, it is also very gorgeous and neatly decorated, which is very different from other rooms. There are even many toys like Barbie dolls that girls like beside the small bed.
And that furry raccoon toy came into this small room from the 'laboratory' at some point, sat on the table, and 'glared' at the middle-aged man with its small black bean-like eyes.
The middle-aged man's face suddenly dropped, and he said angrily: "Master Qiannai, he will be sent away soon. Go out now and don't disturb Francesca's rest."
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Then he seemed to feel that he spoke too loudly, so he quickly lowered his voice, patted the doll lying on the bed, and said very gently: "Don't be afraid, Francesca, this is Master Qianna. In one week, alchemy will It will succeed, send that guy away, Master Qiannai will leave, and no one will disturb our lives."
The stuffed raccoon on the table will no longer be there. Not knowing when he disappeared, the middle-aged man straightened up and left the luxuriously decorated room quietly. He closed the door gently, for fear of making a little noise and making everything fall silent, leaving only The twisted colorful light that fills this castle flows slowly as if it is alive
(End of this chapter)