Arad's crooked savior

"The Artificial Eye of Darkness can provide almost unlimited special energy, which is also an incredible thing in the demon world."

Michele continued to look through the information stored in the glasses, and then felt a headache. Giselle's information was messy, with pieces here and there, and no rules at all.

It's like cutting up a book and putting it back together again. It's not as fun as a treasure hunt.

People are going numb. Although Michele used to climb walls when he was a child, when he grew up, he loved to be clean, dressed fashionably, and was a little bit germaphobic.

It's probably just what Giselle is used to seeing. Just like a bedroom with cluttered items, only the real occupant can skillfully find what she wants among the clutter.

Giselle also kept important research results that had influenced the Harlem Ka Xiu sect and once changed the balance of power in the demon world, because this was one of his most proud researches.

However, in addition to the messy order of this information, there are also many parts that Michelle cannot understand at all, because when it comes to magic, her knowledge of magic-related knowledge is quite superficial.

"Curator..." Mercier prayed. She desperately needed a translator, and the curator was an expert in this field.

Research data shows that if the power of the artificial dark eye can be perfectly utilized, it will not only trigger an energy revolution in the heavens, but also transplant those solidified dark red crystals, and turn any ordinary person into a super soldier.

Few people or organizations can resist this temptation.

Michele was silent for a while and looked at the general who was playing chess with Mo Mei with questioning eyes. When Ye Lin nodded slightly, indicating that the artificial eye of darkness did have such power, he took a deep breath.

"Mavis, do you know necromancy? Let's dig up Giselle's grave while it's dark." Machel suggested that she had begun to re-examine the Mad Doctor's talents and achievements in science and technology.

Of course, this is just casual talk. The achievements of the mad doctor will be verified by history, and whether he is qualified to become a scientist similar to Taneba.

The actions were sinful, but the results were too great to ignore.

"Ah, this, time and space retrieval technology!?"

Little white flower Lindsay was very interested. When she saw the name of the last project, her face was shocked and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen. Are they looking at the information left by the mad doctor or a science fiction book.

Because he is a mad doctor, so he dares to be so whimsical? !

The "time and space" that is omnipresent and cannot be physically touched has always been mysterious and extraordinary, and magic is difficult to explain. Only Curio's dimensional movement technology has barely achieved some superficial knowledge.

The ancient sundials created by human wisdom, as well as the current mechanical clocks, years, months, days, hours, minutes and seconds... all tools and concepts related to time are all human beings' own division of the concept of time.

It is a microcosm of the small body that glimpses the attributes of God.

The cute little Mia joked in the laboratory that we humans have actually mastered the ability to accelerate and decelerate time. For example, when we are relaxing, time flies so fast that it is gone in the blink of an eye. When we are working boringly, time passes like years. .

"Michelle, do you think this is just a blank new folder? Huh..." Lindsay turned around and was stunned. Michelle, who has always been enthusiastic and generous, with a fresh smile, and the plump and mature Gina Doctor, they all have very serious and thoughtful expressions.

Even Dr. Nairn, who stuttered introvertly, adjusted his glasses and seemed to be deep in thought.

Moreover, the document project that Michele clicked on, surprisingly has data like stars in the sky. It is not a blank space. The mad doctor seems to have really done in-depth research.

Two best friends, Gina and Nairn, suddenly remembered that Sugarcane had shown the ability to stop time outside Ghent, which subverted their inherent cognition.

Time can really be manipulated!

Thoughts inevitably spread, and they were distracted. Sugar Cane was extremely lawless at that time, not only in front of His Majesty the Emperor, but also on the street, giving them both a feast.

Michelle looked at the screen, her eyes flashing. She thought of an old friend, an old senior, the highest practitioner of heavenly technology, also known as the highest technician, the master of Hailan Clough, the murdered He Mann.

Herman also conducted in-depth research on the concept of space and time.

"Sorry for being distracted, Lindsay, where is your personal computer? Do you have it with you to bring up Hailan's design?"

"Well, it's in the room, wait for me."

I don’t know if she learned it from Michele. Lindsay’s personal computer is not that small and light. Instead, it has a different style. It is a big paper tube that looks like a precious scroll.

When she carried it behind her back, at a quick glance it looked a bit like a rolled-up mat in summer, and the style wasn't very nice.

Advanced computers no longer have fragile physical screens. Lindsay took out her personal computer from the paper tube, projected a virtual light screen, and called up some mysterious design information according to what Meshel said.

This extremely precious information comes from the deceased Captain of the Coast Guard, Hailan Clough, and is the technology left behind by his master Hermann.

Hailan once used this part of the technology to create equipment similar to the Raphael Strike Armor.

Lindsay studied it carefully after receiving it. This technology should have been specially encrypted, so without the corresponding decoding method, the design cannot be read completely.

"Hailan's design is only a small part, involving weapons and firepower." Machel and Herman have worked together before. They are colleagues and friends. They are also mysteriously entrusted by the highest priest Beilean to realize the revival of the heaven. ring.

"Hermann's death is currently widely circulated as a murder carried out by Callett because he was afraid of his weapon, however this is not the case."

Michele calmly unlocked the technical encryption, and the data unfolded was like stars. It was similar in scale to the information left by Giselle, and it was both a headache at first glance.

However, Ye Lin and Siatt could hardly understand it. They raised their heads to watch the excitement and then lowered their heads silently. They really didn't know how to specialize in the art.

Then, Michelle took off her white vest jacket. Her bare arms were soft and delicate, her skin was white and flawless, and her slender waist was slim and flat. She just said that she had a big stomach. Purely It's a joke.

There is a more conspicuous place on her body, which is a "black tattoo" located on her neck and back. At first glance, it looks like a tattoo pattern that highlights her personality, but she cannot tell what the specific tattoo is. It looks like a cluster of tattoos. Blooming flowers, or complicated and disorderly lines.

There is also a part of the pattern that is blocked by the sports vest...

Before the ladylike and shy Lindsay could stop her, Michelle took off her sports vest, leaving only a black lace bra on her upper body, in a sexy style.

"Lindsay, do me a favor and unbutton my underwear." McShell gestured to her back. She had to take off this one too, as it would block the vital tattoo.

"Mechel!" Lindsay finally came to her senses, bit her lip, her pure and white cheeks were slightly red, and reminded: "Ye Lin, he is still here."

Phew~

Ye Lin immediately lay down on the chessboard and pretended to be asleep, breathing evenly as if he had a sweet dream. He took advantage of the situation and messed up the chess pieces that were about to lose, hoping to kill two birds with one stone.

"Ah, I forgot, I was so excited." Michel raised his eyebrows and smiled, without raising his hands to cover it up. After all, he still had a pair of underwear on him.

She is also obsessed with science, and tonight's harvest was so rich and shocking to her that she couldn't recover for a while.

Lindsay picked up the vest that she had just taken off and put it on the head of Ye Lin who was pretending to sleep, then pursed her lips and nodded to Michel.

Only now did she realize that the "bad girl" tattoo on Michele's body was actually a special optical hiding technology.

And because the tattoo was coded by herself and then tattooed with an instrument, she is the only one who has the method to unlock the tattoo data, and even Mira may not be able to unlock it.

Although Michelle was generous and refreshing, and the room was full of girls, she was still a little ashamed. She covered her underwear to prevent it from slipping off, and asked Lindsay to quickly take a photo of the tattoo pattern on her back, and then use the device to interpret it. .

Buzz~

The incomprehensible space trembled slightly. Siatt looked up and almost spit out a mouthful of tea. When did this guy realize his inner vision?