Endless Debt.

Chapter 282
The bright radiance rises and spreads, like the kingdom of God on the ground, and the sense of holiness permeates every part of the cold steel.

Mysterious Energy, Touch of Revelation.

This secret energy belongs to the School of Secret Enlightenment, which allows Bailey to go beyond the boundary between reality and reality, directly touch the alchemy matrix, interfere with it at the micro level, and precisely control the qualitative changes of metals and the adjustment of the alchemy matrix.

Unfortunately, unlike Aimuna's co-string body, which can be used for both research and augmented battles, Bailey's secret power is very limited and can only be used for research.

She has also tried to use the secret energy to kill the enemy, but in the presence of the mutual exclusion of the soul of the moment and the ether, it is difficult for Bai Li's secret energy to break through the shackles of the two and directly cause damage to the enemy.

This also made Bai Li completely give up the idea of ​​becoming an alchemy sword master, and turned to doing her research honestly.

"I'm so tired..."

Bai Li panted, her hands dropped to her sides, and the scalpel she held in her hands dissipated into golden smoke as the secret energy was released.

For every alchemist, presiding over a ceremony is not an easy task. Not only does it require professional knowledge, it also requires a high level of concentration. Bologo's body, mind, and spirit overlapped.

This made Bai Li miss her teacher a little bit. If TEDA is here, she just needs to be an assistant.

"Okay, check his status data."

Bailey shouted to the assistant on the side. Several electrode patches were attached to Burrogo's chest, and the cables extended to the equipment on both sides. As time went by, the values ​​fluctuated steadily.

Now the hardest part is over, just wait for the transformation of Burrog to complete.

It's just that what Bai Li didn't expect was that the ceremony is now going on unexpectedly smoothly.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Bailey looked at Burlogo who was lying on the operating table suspiciously.

Everything related to the debtor is not that simple, not to mention the guy who inherited the power of the overlord, Bologo. With the suitcase that got out of control last time, Bailey made enough preparations before the ceremony this time. Come on, these preparations seem to be useless.

Bologo closed his eyes tightly, and the pain that swept his body, mind, and spirit was gone. At this moment, Bologo's face was unexpectedly calm, as if he had fallen into a peaceful sleep.

This guy fell asleep?
Bailey looked at Bologo with all kinds of curiosity in her heart, but she also understood the importance of the ceremony, so she just stood by the operating table, waiting for Bologo to wake up.

The high-concentration ether shrouded the surroundings, and from time to time, golden drops of water would precipitate out of thin air, like light rain. They fell on Bologo's body, and were absorbed in a blink of an eye, filling into the dry alchemy matrix.

After careful observation, it can be found that Bologo's body is actually a little transparent, as if the light has been distorted, and the flesh and blood are no longer flesh and blood, but some kind of embodied energy.

This is the etherification of the body brought about by the trial of salt. The mortal body is gradually sublimated, and the pure ether will fill up the weakness of the mortal.

The buff brought by the sulfur trial is difficult to observe, but judging from the values ​​on the equipment, Bologo's mental state is very stable, which is a good sign.

As for the gain of the Mercury Trial, it is now obvious. With the blessing of the Trial, Red Mercury further stabilized Bologo's soul and expanded this cornerstone. The alchemy matrix covering the soul has also been further strengthened. growth.

The most intuitive feedback is the continuously absorbed ether, and the golden raindrops penetrate into the alchemy matrix of Bologo, filling and smoothing the gap.

Trinity, attributed to stability.

"Perfect!"

Bai Li secretly gave herself a thumbs up, she was indeed a genius.

The next thing to do was to wait, waiting for Burlogo to wake up, and walked around the operating table a few times, Bailey stopped suddenly, leaning over to observe Burlogo.

Burrog seemed to be really asleep, and had no idea what kind of dream he was having right now.

Bailey narrowed her eyes, as if thinking of something bad, but just as she was about to execute it, Burrog moved.

Burrog's body moved violently, as if he stepped on the air in his sleep, he frowned, sweat oozed from his forehead, as if he was experiencing some kind of nightmare.

"The numbers are getting out of control!"

A tense voice came from the side, and the value changed precipitously, and Burlogo's state fell out of control in an instant.

"what happened?"

Bai Li was caught off guard by this sudden change. Obviously everything was going well, but Bai Li was not so easily intimidated. Although her rank was not high, she was still the current minister.

She waved her hand, and the aether's light rose along her arm, and then the pattering raindrops turned into a violent storm.

A large amount of ether was liquefied, and then rushed to Bologo. Bailey immediately pressed the button next to the operating table, and various alchemy potions were injected into Bologo's body along the needle buried in advance.

For different patients, there must be different treatment plans. Bailey doesn't care about the life and death of Bologo, but only cares about the stability of his alchemy matrix, so the side effects of these alchemy potions are more severe than the other, but the effect is also obvious. Within a few breaths, Burlogo's state returned to stability.

Bailey looked melancholy at Burrog in his nightmare, and reached out to stroke his cheek lightly.

"What exactly did you dream about?"

Burrog stood in front of the blazing storm, which seemed to represent the end of the world, the end of all things. The howling wind pulled all things, dragged them into the dark eye of the storm, and returned to nothingness.

The smoky light dust, also dragged by it, weaves a gorgeous light belt, as if it is the aurora filling the night sky.

Bologo is obsessed with this beautiful scenery, but he also understands the dangers hidden in this beautiful scenery.

"What on earth are you?"

Burogo stared at the blazing storm for a long time, until his pupils were like mirrors, filling the blazing storm, and his cyan pupils were completely covered by pitch black.

A sense of pulling emerged from his heart, as if his own soul was about to be pulled out of his body, Bologo stepped forward in a strange way, and at the same time overlapping shadows appeared on his body, as if it was the soul that had escaped from the body.

Burrog moved forward, as if he was walking on a desolate ice field, and soon he saw many figures, like himself, walking towards the storm.

No... not right...

Can't move on, can't...

Bologo resisted instinctively, but he couldn't control his body. He had been captured by the storm and could only move forward mechanically. Like those illusory figures, he was lost here forever.

damn it!
Burrog cursed in his heart, he still remembered Bailey's warning, but like a crow's mouth, she had just finished talking to herself about the so-called loss, and she seemed to be in this situation now.

"So... are you the secret source?"

Boluoge retained a trace of sobriety, looking at the huge storm that seemed to be devouring the world with a ferocious face.

No one responded.

The sound of shattering glass resounded from inside his body. Burrog looked at his palm, and a double image of difference appeared on his body. If he thought right, his soul was about to be dragged out.

The storm devoured the white smoke and dust that filled the sky and the earth, and the vision became clear. There were countless figures around Bologo. They stood in place like ice sculptures, some were roaring, some were crying, and some were crying. Curled into a ball, unwilling to face this reality.

As the soul was gradually pulled out of the body, Bologo clearly observed that where the double image left, his body was also constantly releasing crystals, covering the body bit by bit, until he became one of these dead.

Suddenly there was a distant thunder, and Bologo turned his head stiffly and looked behind him. He still remembered those towering black shadows and those scarlet eyes.

They were dispelled and collapsed by the blazing storm, but now Bologo saw with his own eyes, the magnificent figure rose from the ground, it seemed to be looking at itself, and then the huge anchor broke through the layers of wind and snow, ruthlessly It hit him in front of him.

The chains were straightened, and the rusty anchor was dragged back, crushing countless dead and breaking the howling wind like a boat on the ground.

No one told Burrog what to do, but instinctively, Burrog raised his crystal-covered arms and grabbed the lugs on the anchor as it dragged past him, and then He was dragged and knocked away from the snow and dust all over the sky, and the shattered corpse hit his face, and he didn't let go until he broke away from the attraction of the storm.

Straight forward, into the darkness, back into the world.

Burrog stood up abruptly, as if awakened from a nightmare, sitting on the operating table panting violently.

His chest was rising and falling, and cold sweat covered his forehead, as if Bologo had just experienced a life-and-death battle, and his whole body felt unreal.

After a brief trance, Bologo touched his body and repeatedly confirmed that he was still alive. After realizing that he had escaped from that damned space, Bologo was completely relieved and sighed long.

"What are you guys looking at?"

Burrog noticed the gazes around him, the researchers all stopped their work, looked at Burrog in shock, and a few excitedly danced.

Was he shocked by completing the triple trial in one go?Are these people so ignorant?
Just when Bologo was puzzled, a researcher calmed down and pointed to Bologo's side, and Bologo turned his head and looked over.

Bai Li fell to the ground, clutching her head, curled up in pain.

"Bologo...you bastard..."

Angry pupils protruded from between his fingers, and bursts of unwilling mourning sounded.

The moment Burlogo got up, he knocked Bailey over with a vicious headbutt, which was clean and fierce.

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(End of this chapter)