Endless Debt.

Chapter 202

Aimiao is unable to eat and has no sense of taste. When she cooks, she will strictly follow the instructions and follow every step. Relying on these incomplete senses, the things Aimiao makes are still delicious, not to mention that it is pinned on her birthday. Vision birthday cake.

Wielding the table knife, Amyu cut a piece for Bologo, and Bologo tasted it. After tasting for a while, in Amyu's expectant eyes, Bologo said.

"Very good," Bologo gave a thumbs up appreciatively, "You will definitely make a lot of money if you open a bakery."

Burogo is sincere. When Amy makes something, it is really delicious, which is much better than his own craftsmanship.

It can be felt that apart from studying alchemy, TEDA's daily life is taken care of by Aimiao. With such a capable helper, life becomes easier.

Burrog took two bites and stopped. He looked at Amy, who was holding her chin with her hands, looking at him with expectation in her eyes.

Every time Amy brought food for herself, she always had this expression, which reminded Bologo of the wild cats he used to feed in the alley, put down the cat food by himself, and stood not far away, watching them gobble up .

Bologo didn't feel much discomfort when he was watched while eating, but Amy's gaze was a little...too intense, as if he was expecting himself to eat all these things.

All... Eat up...

Like Burlogo's healthy lifestyle, Burlogo's diet is also very healthy, not too greasy, nor too light, but looking at this big plate full of birthday cakes, Burlogo still feels a little bit of pressure.

"You... you made these things, but you can't taste it, what do you think?"

Burlogo changed the subject and asked his inner thoughts.

He was thinking about the origin of his curiosity about Amy. After careful consideration, Burlogo thought that it might be that Amy would look at the world from a completely different perspective.

Burlog wanted to know what Amy saw the world like, and how he felt about these things.

"Probably... sorry?"

Amyu thought about it, and said to Burlogo, "It's rare to make such a good thing, but I can't eat it, and I can't taste any flavor."

She looked a little lost, and even the halo in her eyes dimmed, but soon the halo lit up again, and she stared at Borrog, looking at herself expectantly.

"But...not absolutely."

"What's 'not absolutely'?"

Bologo was a little terrified by this look, and he felt that something bad was about to happen.

"Um……"

Amy seemed to be entangled, hesitating, as if it was difficult for her to speak to Burlogo about the next thing.

After nearly a minute of ideological struggle, Amyu finally made up his mind and mustered up the courage to speak to Burlogo.

"Do you know what my secret energy is?"

"what?"

Bologo never expected that what Amy said was this, but he did not let down his vigilance because of this. Every time Bailey made excessive demands on herself, she would take some good things as a foreshadowing. Maybe Amy was the same this time. .

"Do you have the Arcana?" Burrog asked.

"I don't know too well, but it should be regarded as secret energy, right?" Aimiao was also not sure, "I am between the alchemy weapon and the sublimator, and I carry multiple alchemy matrices on my body. Under their mutual influence, they also derive This is why I can learn alchemy efficiently."

"Then what is your secret power?"

"According to the classification of the Mystic Energy School, I should be the Ascending Body School or the Mystic Enlightenment School, but it is a bit too special. The teacher finally classified me as the Constructive School."

"Constructive School?"

Mentioning this, Bologo became interested. He has been a Sublimator for so long, and he has not encountered a rare Constructive School.

This kind of secret energy is classified into the Constructive School because of its complex nature and difficult to classify. In the confrontation of the sublimation, the Constructive School is an extremely difficult school, and it is difficult to restrain this school with common sense judgments. Combat is a game with the unknown.

"Hmm, I named it 'Co-string Body'."

Amyu said mysteriously, and before Bologo could continue to ask about the nature of the secret energy, she asked Bologo again.

"Give me the Aetheric Eyepiece."

Bologo took off the modified ether flow eyepiece from his neck and handed it to Aimu. After taking the item, Ai Miao looked at it carefully, and the halo in his eyes shrank.

In her opinion, Bologo's craftsmanship fell on the ether flow eyepiece, which is simply ruining this alchemy weapon. The tube mirrors are just put together.

The ether surged in the room and entwined around Amyu's body. She stretched out her palm covered with ironhate paint, dense golden light trails spread all over her fingertips.

Mysterious energy and co-string body.

Under Burrog's gaze, Amyu's fingers actually penetrated the metal, as if at the moment of material contact, Amyu's body became a shadow of nothingness.

This is not the end yet, the blue halo in Aimiao's eyes turned into burning gold, although the fingers became illusory, but the golden trajectory outlined the shape of the fingers and entered the metal.

Accompanied by the roar of the ether, the alchemy matrix engraved on the ether flow eyepiece also resonated with the ether, and Amy's golden fingers easily touched those woven silk threads.

"Can you etherize your body? So as to touch the alchemy matrix."

Bologo judged that this kind of scene was also seen on Bai Li during his implantation ceremony. Bai Li is from the Mystic School, and her secret power allows her to directly trim the alchemy matrix. It seems that Ai The same goes for Myu.

But Amy is a Constructive School, so there must be something special about her, and then Burlog saw it.

After a brief touch, the two golden traces actually started to merge... Amyu connected the alchemy matrix of the ether flow eyepiece into her alchemy matrix, Burlogo couldn't understand what was happening before him, and Aimiao timely explained.

"As you can see, the co-string body can etherize my body, in the form of pure energy, to interfere with and connect to the alchemy matrix, so I can freely adjust the arrangement of the alchemy matrix.

Most importantly, I can 'empathize' with it. "

"Empathy?"

"You can understand that I will empathize with the Alchemy Armed Forces. This may sound strange, but after all, I am also a Alchemist Armed Forces with self-awareness. My existence is very special, so I can roughly feel the power of the Alchemy Armed Forces What form it will tend to, and in doing so create even more exotic properties."

As she spoke, she kept looking at Borrog.

"This is how the Snake Scale Liquid was born."

Aimu can connect with the alchemy matrix, fine-tune the alchemy weapon, and thus dominate the tendency of the force. The strange characteristic of the snake scale liquid is the result of Aimu's countless adjustments and guidance.

For such a peculiar distortion product, only Aimu, who possesses such power, can seize this unique opportunity through countless trials and errors.

After a brief shock, Borrog accepted all of this. Aimu herself is a complicated alchemy doll. What she needs most is to constantly adjust and evolve herself. This kind of secret ability is perfect for her.

"And then... the birthday cake."

Amy stood up, and the golden halo looked down at Boluoge. She didn't dispel the secret power, and the golden trajectory was entwined under her somewhat transparent skin.

"What are you doing?"

Bologo became vigilant for a moment, not because he thought that Amy would attack him, but because he felt that Amy was planning something bad.

"Actually, I seem to...can also use the co-string body to act on the Sublimator."

Amyu winked at Burlogo.

"You...you are... are you saying that you want to occupy my body? Use the empathy of the sympathetic body to empathize with me, so as to taste the taste of the birthday cake?"

Bologo's thinking froze, and even his words became intermittent. The ups and downs of the plot far exceeded his imagination.

"uh-huh."

Amy nodded, looking at Burlogo with great anticipation.

"The teacher is very resistant to this, but apart from the teacher, I haven't seen many outsiders. This is also the first time I have experimented on the Sublimator... Do you want to try it?"

"Isn't there any risk?" Burlogo actually flinched a little.

"Aren't you undead?"

At this time, Amyu brought up the undead instead, and her sense of anticipation and curiosity were filled. The golden halo in her eyes was like a bright car light, and even Burrog could hardly open his eyes.

During the long hesitation, Bologo didn't know what he was going crazy, but he responded in a strange way.

"Then...try?"

……

The moment he agreed to Aimu, Burlogo began to regret it. He always felt that the situation would become uncontrollable.

But Bologo really refused Aimiao, but he hesitated and couldn't bear it.

He seemed to be the only connection between Amy and the outside world, just like pulling the string of a kite. Burlogo was unwilling to reject Amy's expectation, and finally agreed to her.

The result is the current situation. Burrog stands in the room with his back to Amy, the ether rises gently, and the brilliant golden light reflects from behind, sometimes gently and sometimes shaking.

A rustling sound sounded from behind, and Burrog couldn't help asking.

"What are you doing?"

"Pack clothes."

"Ah? Why do you need to pack your clothes?" Burrog was confused.

"My co-string body can etherify my body, but the clothes can't, and the clothes don't cover my alchemy matrix."

Amyu said as he folded the clothes and put them in the suitcase, then looked at Burlogo suspiciously.

"Aren't you thinking of turning around to take a peek now? I see that there are often such plots in courtship novels."

"What's so good about looking back!"

Burlog lost his voice.

What can I see when I look back?Under full output, a body of steel that can break cement with one punch?What is this guy thinking!How distorted is her cognition of human beings!
Amyu responded with a burst of giggles.

"I am teasing you."

Burrog's face became gloomy, probably because he was from the same school, and sometimes Burrog felt that Aimu looked like another person.

"You remind me of a friend who sometimes does, likes to play tricks on me and watch me make a fool of myself, and she takes extraordinary pleasure from it."

"Who?"

"Bailey, you should know her, right? Strictly speaking, she is your senior sister."

At the beginning, Bologo was the snake scale silver obtained from Bai Li, so Aimu should also know Bai Li.

"Bye... Li."

Amyu whispered, her voice trembling a little, obviously this name brought back a lot of bad memories for her.

"Why, have you been teased by her?" Burrog asked.

"Big...probably."

"for example?"

"For example, when she saw me for the first time, she suddenly jumped up and touched me left and right. At that time, I thought that this is how human beings express their kindness." Ai Miao slowly talked about the past.

Hearing this, the gloom on Burlogo's face became a bit more serious. This was not an expression of friendliness, it was entirely because Bailey had developed a perverted curiosity about Amy's structure.

"Then as soon as the teacher left, I was dragged into the lab by her...I was almost torn down."

Amy's voice trembled. Her memories of Bailey were worse than Burlog's.

"Oh……"

Bologo didn't know what to say for a while, this was no longer a trick, it was murder!It seems that what Bai Li knows on the surface is even more sinful.

"Okay, I'm coming in."

Suddenly, Amy said.

Before Burlogo could make any preparations, he felt a rush of warmth from his back, like a heater blowing through his clothes and blowing on his body.

Amy's hands became nothingness and inserted into Burrog's body, and then she slowly opened her hands until the two arms overlapped.

Like overlapping pictures, stepping forward, Aimiao's body began to become nothingness, turning into a phantom with brilliant golden tracks, hands, feet, torso, head... overlapping one by one, the flesh and blood body was bathed Golden light.

During the overlapping process, Amy found that her senses were being continuously enhanced, her vision became clearer, her hearing became sharper, and she could feel the blood flowing in her body and the beating of her heart.

Hunger, thirst, sleepiness, pain, pleasure...

All that Bologo can feel is reflected in Amyu's perception. With the help of Bologo's body, she has touched everything that she has never felt before.

Aimiao froze for a moment, unable to say anything, feeling all this strange wholeheartedly.

With the complete overlapping of the figures, Amyu disappeared, and Bologo's body surface had more free golden tracks, and the same golden halo rose in the blue pupils.

Different from Amy's perception, Boluoge felt that there was a huge amount of ether filling his body, and with the operation of the perpetual core, these ethers were continuously being absorbed.

The two are like complements, Burrog endowed Amy with human perception and a human body, and Amy endowed Burlog with the power of an alchemy doll and her world.

The indiscernible flow of ether gradually became clearer in Bologo's eyes, and his sensitivity to ether suddenly rose by several levels, and Bologo even felt that he had mastered the perception of ether in an instant.

The ether stopped restless and fell into silence, even the light trails on Bologo's body dimmed, and the light in his eyes also weakened a bit, leaving only the golden halo blending into the blue pupils.

"What is this?" asked Burrog.

"In the words of the Desublimator, this is considered ether occlusion, and you don't look like a searchlight, do you?" Amyu's voice sounded directly in his mind.

"You can adjust the ether directly?"

"Isn't this the specialty of alchemists?"

Burrog fell silent, directly ignoring the existence of Aimu, and began to think about the current form.

After the co-string body is applied to oneself, it is first of all a steady stream of ether supplements. Although the perpetual core cannot be withdrawn from the ether in a short period of time, this supplement also extends Burogo's battle life several times.

In addition to these, after Bologo shared the feeling with Amy, he also became extremely sensitive to the ether, and he was able to vaguely master the etheric skill of ether perception, and Amy himself could also perform a similar release of the etheric skill.

"Aimu... have you considered going to work with me?"

Burlog asked suddenly and abruptly.

"Huh? Work?"

"Well, haven't you watched "Night Hunter"? My job is similar to that. I also go out at night to punish rape and eliminate evil."

"Oh oh oh!"

Hearing his favorite story, Amy shouted excitedly.

"Wait...why do I feel some dark thoughts?" Amy asked suspiciously, his voice suspicious of Burlog, "Are you thinking of something bad?"

"Can you read my thoughts?"

Bologo did think of some bad things just now, such as the bloody scene of himself smashing the enemy's head all the way under the blessing of the co-string body.

This is great, with the support of the perpetual core, I no longer have to save ether.

"I can only feel a vague general idea, such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy," Amyu said.

Being noticed by others made Burlog feel very uncomfortable, even though Amy could only feel a vague outline, it still gave Burrog a terrible feeling of being discovered in his dark heart.

"May I voluntarily banish you?" Burrog asked.

"Okay, ether is mutually exclusive, as long as you exclude me, I will be kicked out...you won't do that, right!"

Amy said loudly, and the voice sounded directly in his mind, causing Burlogo to have a headache.

Looking back, Amyu had already folded the clothes and stuffed them into the suitcase. If he drove her out by himself, it would inevitably be a mess, Burlogo just assured.

"Will not."

Sitting back at the dining table, he finally returned to the part of eating the birthday cake, but Bologo was not in a good mood, but felt extremely strange.

This reminded him of some horror movies he had seen before, in which ghosts would attach to human bodies and manipulate human beings to fulfill their last wishes.

Now Aimu is that invisible ghost, and now she occupies her body, and wants to... eat a bite of her birthday cake.

It's so weird.

Burrows of laughter sounded in his mind, and Burrog asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing 'what are you laughing at'." Amy said.

"what?"

"We share the same feeling. I feel that you are joyful, and I am also joyful. What's the matter?"

Bologo was silent, and he began to doubt his own mental problems. Would he find such a strange thing interesting?It even affected Amyu.

Picking up the fork, Amy tensed up. She and Burrog shared the view, staring at the birthday cake on the dinner plate.

Burrogo was thinking that Aimu's position is really wonderful. Now she can even be regarded as an alchemy weapon, an alchemy weapon attached to her alchemy matrix. She can strengthen her sensitivity to ether, and Bring huge ether support...

If there is a chance, Bologo has to find a way to abduct Amy to the special operations team. Compared with the unlucky Palmer, Amy is much easier to use. If possible, he even wants to apply with Levius, Come over with another partner.

"Eat fast! Eat fast!"

Aimiao urged in her mind that she did not have the initiative to drive her body, at most it was an internal pendant.

Under her eager gaze, Burlogo picked up the cake and ate it in one bite, filling his mouth with sticky cream and soft cake.

There was no harsh cheers from Aimu, no long-winded thoughts, nothing, everything seemed extraordinarily peaceful.

Burrog chewed and swallowed in one gulp.

He felt something flow over his face, and reached out to touch it, which was wet.

　Still two in one.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)