mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 36 One Entanglement Is One Level
When Zhao Chuanxin fell into the difficulty of choosing, a "big understanding" came to give him advice.

The problem is, there's a lot of interesting stuff on it that might come in handy.Why should I listen to him?

If you don't understand, just ask: "I ask: Why did you choose the devil crystal?"

[The weirdo scratches his head and scratches his head: Stranger, this kind of advanced knowledge is too troublesome to explain to you.The Demon Crystal is a magical item with three properties.

One is the imaging attribute, which is also the origin of the name of the devil.Someone found it flickering with strange images in the bloody wasteland, but it was actually an imaging property.

The second is its energy storage property. I am the first scientist to discover this property. Praise for me, stranger.The limit of energy it can store is not directly proportional to its petite stature, which is amazing in short.

The third is its sensory properties. You know that there is a forest called Shadow Forest, and the forest elves living in it have done double-slit experiments that shocked the entire scientific world, proving that human will can interfere with the laws of matter.And the most easily influenced metal they found, forged some carving knives.What a waste of money!As for the devil crystal, although it is not as good as forest elf metal, its imaging effect can be manipulated by will.

This is a rare and stunning natural gemstone. 】

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't understand anything else.But he is familiar with the Shadow Forest!Speaking of the elf carving knife of the forest elves, he is even more familiar with it.

It is indeed an artifact, isn't it?

Of course, the weirdo said that making a carving knife is a waste of money, hehe, I forgive you!

So, the Devil Crystal is indeed a treasure?
So Zhao Chuanxin wrote: "I showed a satisfied expression after listening to a scientist's lecture, and said with a smile: So, does this have anything to do with my choice? Or, does it have anything to do with you?"

Just a joke, he, Zhao Chuanxin, is an unscientific "psychological masseur", who specializes in smoothing the folds of the hearts of those who are too enthusiastic about work and hobbies, allowing them to cool down and calm their minds.

[The weirdo was very mad, and finally showed the color of pleading: Stranger, if you choose it, then we have two chances.In case you successfully retrieved the treasure, I promise you that if you give it to me, I will use the fragments of the devil crystal to tailor a treasure worth having for you.I can't give you a large piece of demon crystal.Because I want to save electric energy, I want to carry out an electromagnetic revolution, and I will become the greatest scientist of this era! 】

Hehe, people with feelings like me are only worthy of having scraps of devil crystals.

This man is too selfish.

However, it seemed risky to choose anything else, since he didn't know what it would do.

After a while, Zhao Chuanxin nodded and agreed.

[The weirdo jumped up happily: Stranger, you will never regret it.I will use what I have learned all my life to create a treasure for you. 】

[After speaking, the weirdo went to fool other people again. 】

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

Being able to use the word "fudge" is enough to show that the "I" in the diary also thinks that he is unreliable!

[The pastor looked at the time, stood on the stage set up for the festival and shouted through a loudspeaker: Treasure hunters, the time for the treasure to be opened has come.Next, you line up in order, get ready to uncover the puzzle, and get your favorite treasure!No matter what rare treasure is inside, as long as you succeed, this treasure will become your reward. 】

[I lined up and entered the treasure hall. 】

[I saw the densely packed firefly lights on the ceiling. The flickering fireflies lighted up the hall, but I couldn't see all the details clearly.I think this is a deliberate preparation for opening the treasure. I don't want players to find out some details of the treasure too easily, and the treasure cannot be opened so smoothly. 】

how to say?Sometimes looking at the world in the diary, the people here act like child's play.Really underestimate them, they will definitely play you like a fool.

Just like this routine, you can't accept it.

Feeling that these participating treasure hunters obtain qualification certificates, in fact, they are preparing materials for the Treasure Festival.Then they do nothing and make money standing up.

Learned learned...

[Finally it's my turn to play. It seems that the birdman's pocket technology has not been succeeded by the previous treasure hunters. 】

[Now, the time of the two worlds is synchronized.At this moment, even if I close the diary, time still passes.After two hours, my license will expire. 】

After Zhao Chuanxin read this passage, he couldn't help but sit up straight on the recliner, his face gradually became serious.

[In front of me, such a huge machine-like box appeared.I need to find a way to open it. Inside is the birdman's pocket technology I want. 】

For the first time, in addition to the text, a picture appeared in the diary.

The huge box machine in the picture has precise buttons, pull rods, push rods, steering wheels like the cabin of an aircraft control mechanism...

Zhao Chuanxin feels that this thing is much more complicated than the aircraft control mechanism warehouse.

Originally, he still had great hopes.When he saw this, he was dumbfounded.

What the hell?Is a single entanglement a single level?
Is this [-] million times harder than a combination lock?
What kind of combination can open it?I'm afraid there are billions of combinations, right?

Zhao Chuanxin patted the armrest of the rocking chair bitterly: "You fucking let me give up!"

Is this something that humans can do?

[I encountered the biggest problem in my life.I can only manipulate. 】

1 minute, 2 minutes, 10 minutes, half an hour.

Zhao Chuanxin stared at the picture in the diary, just looked at the "I" in it, and operated randomly, he was at a loss.

He wasted a lot of equipment resources, and finally got this?
Zhao Chuanxin smiled wryly.

Time passes gradually.

An hour, an hour and a half, an hour and 45 minutes.

The last 15 minutes left.

Zhao Chuanxin simply gave up and lay back on the couch.

What is your love?

If it weren't for the diary's emphasis on time synchronization, he would have wanted to close the diary and do something meaningful.

Wouldn't it be nice to carve some toys for the kids and clean up the house?

[There are still 5 minutes left in the time, I think I'm going to give up. 】

[This ancient box from the steam age stumps me. 】

steampunk era?

Suddenly, a light flashed in Zhao Chuanxin's head.

It seems that when before, was there something linked to the four words "steam age"?

With the last 3 minutes left, Zhao Chuanxin remembered.

Before that, he had just walked out of the Shadow Forest and bought a mechanical clown toy from the steam age in an outside store.

Although it is a bit far-fetched, but in the last 3 minutes at this moment, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

He immediately wrote: "I took out the mechanical clown toy, wound it up, and put it on the console."

[I was surprised to find that the mechanical clown began to twist its body, and the two mechanical arms quickly and flexibly manipulated the machine. 】

[God, it only took a minute and a half to operate all the buttons, push-pull levers, and steering wheel. 】

[The box is slowly opened in front of me. 】

Zhao Chuanxin's heart beat faster.

You were so right!
Really hang that!
(End of this chapter)