Self-cultivation of fake wine

Losing your cat's herbal salts is equivalent to losing your soul.

The waste salt who lost his soul was sitting in his office, beating on the computer with a numb face like a machine.

In front of him are three large-screen computers with curved surfaces, each of which calculates different data at high speed; the shelves around him are full of high and low shelves, and the shelves are full of Petri dishes, record sheets, borrowed professional books, physics books, etc. Various experimental instruments for chemistry and biology.

The coffee machine is brewing coffee. Once a cup is filled, a robotic arm will bring the coffee to the owner's hand steadily, then pick up the empty cup from the previous cup, and continue to pick up a new cup of coffee after rinsing.

The aroma of coffee from overtime hell wafts through the room.

A clock on a shelf chimes.

The man quickly got up to observe the reaction, grabbed the camera and clicked to take a photo to leave a certificate, and then wrote something on the experiment record. After debugging the next step, he immediately turned around and went to the computer to enter new data.

The black eyes are cold and ruthless, all movements are precise and efficient, even the posture of drinking coffee is so decisive...

The golden rabbits guarding the door felt like they were sitting on pins and needles, and they didn't even dare to look back to see what kind of terrifying social animal atmosphere was permeating in this room like a Shura field.

——This is the Pillar Tower.

On the LCD screen hanging above the wall facing the desk, a graph of the Weizmann deviation value curve is being displayed.

That's right, Herbal Salt's new job is to study the Weizmann deviation value of the kings, and find out the solution to the kings' loss of control.

It started when he was kicked out of Yokohama by the cat and was only allowed to sleep in the staff dormitory of the Nanakamado Research Center.

Now that Mao Mao is determined to go to work by himself, then he can only be obedient.

But there is really nothing interesting in the research center at Nanakamado... Then he can only submit a report to the King of Gold that he wants to study the slate control Weizman deviation value.

Of course, in order to increase his chances of success, he took the initiative to contact Slate and obtained basic information from the rules themselves.

Unexpectedly, Slate's own consciousness actually expressed a destiny hint to the King of Gold that he should study carefully.

So the three sets of experiments he is currently conducting in this small black room are: antidote development and improvement of the original drug for special A drug, confidential analysis of the slate, and Weizmann deviation value control management plan.

Of course, the accommodation has also changed from the single dormitory at the Nanakamado Research Center to... the lounge next to the office laboratory.

A month later, Herb Salt came up with the "Weizmann Deviation Value Control Rune" which was made by combining "magic" techniques. Although it can indeed be explained by science and magic, it looks like a magical result.

Herbal Salt: What are you doing? This is a magic that I can only explain with magic and science through my hard research!By the way, use the time spent fishing to develop the antidote!

The subject of the experiment is of course the Red King who is most prone to problems with the Sword of Damocles, Zhou Fangzun.

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After more than two months, Zhou Fangzun saw Herbal Salt again.

The black-haired young man was wearing a white coat this time, followed by the rabbits from the Imperial Pillar Tower, waiting for him in the laboratory.

... If he hadn't known the special features of a man, Zhou Fangzun would never have taken off his shirt and lay on the bed and let this man draw strange runes on his body.

"Is it necessary to do this? If it's you, there must be another way." Zhou Fangzun lay on the bed, like a lazy lion.

"You need to use explainable means to convince others." Herb salt dipped her fingers in the liquid formed by magic gemstones and drew runes on Zhou Fang's back, "Convince the experimental subjects, and then keep improving until you come up with something that others can also use." The result is that the king can be changed, as long as the stone slab is still there, new kings will be born continuously. People are born, old, sick and die, and I can’t always be around.”

There must be someone who can control the out-of-control sword falling crisis of the kings.

If [magic] can be done, then the kings will not really come to an end—in this world, there are still many people with magician talents, but most of them have no chance of magic, and have been living as ordinary people. People live.

In addition, people do suffer from old age, sickness and death, but this is not the reason why they are "impossible to be around all the time".

In other words, it is a statement that misleads causality.

However, this convinced Zhou Fangzun and the rabbits in charge of monitoring.

"Take the king as the experimental subject... Hmph, as expected of you." Zhou Fangzun twitched the corners of his mouth and yawned lazily on the bed.

Herbal Salt is actually thinking about what he can do in this world.

He does have powers far beyond ordinary people, but those powers don't belong here.

Then he should use the power and knowledge that exists in this world to promote the development of certain fields, which is the most appropriate—teaching a man to fish is worse than giving him a fish.

Linking the way magic is used to the power of kings...

Simply let ordinary people use special abilities... Wait, what's the point of doing this?

At the end of the art rune painting, it is like a chain restraining a wild beast. It is not perfect, but it is also an important starting point.

"You can call this spell [magic scabbard], how does it feel?"

Zhou Fangzun sat up and looked around at the golden rabbits: "Is it okay for me to open the sanctuary here?"

"Turn on the detection device, please." Herb Salt ordered the rabbit next to the device before nodding to Zhou Fang, "Turn it on, just don't melt the device."

Zhou Fangzun joked in a good mood: "Isn't it your responsibility to control my power?"

Juan rushed towards his face with fiery power that could dry out a person's soul, and golden power instantly radiated from around the golden rabbits to fight against it.

However, amidst the crimson power, the black-haired young man put his hands in his pockets and closed his eyes, as if he was not affected at all.

"The feeling of power is very depressing..." Herbal Salt looked at the subject in front of him, "It's more like a chain than a scabbard, right?"

"Oh, you know it very well."

"There is a sense of restraint because the power is not from the same source." Only the results of the first stage are eligible for the second stage of temptation, "Zhou Fang, I know that there is someone in your clan who can hold you... Let me just say, I want ten bundles of tatara to participate in this experiment."

Zhou Fang's expression became dangerous in an instant.

However, the black-haired young man's eyes remained steady: "I'm sure, the only thing missing right now is a suitable source of power—you can come together."

"Using the clan to restrain the king and take care of his own affairs, is it more reassuring than using the power of this unfamiliar magic?"

The four eyes met, and the instrument issued an alarm sound that the Weitzman deviation value was about to exceed the critical point. The golden rabbits were fully on guard against the red king who seemed to erupt at any time.

"If you dare to hurt ten beams, I will kill you."

"I know very well the importance you place on your friends and clan, Shu Fang."

"This matter needs to be confirmed with Shi Shu himself."

"I don't think he will refuse, so I have to understand your attitude first."

The red power gradually disappeared.

"You see things too clearly, Caoben." Zhou Fangzun stood up and began to put on his T-shirt, "Although it is worry-free, it is also a bit annoying."

"Should you go back and discuss with Mr. Shishu first, or should we go together?"

Zhou Fangzun thought about it.

"Come along with me. I can't explain clearly what you want to study."

"That's true." Herb Salt walked to the experimental table and stuffed his computer into his briefcase, picked up the bag and left a message to the golden rabbits, "I'm going to visit Barbara with the Red King, tonight Come back, don't follow me."

"This……"

"My research task has been completed, and now I'm here as the king's personal doctor—you are the golden clan, so it's not good to go directly to the territory of the red clan?"

I have been under the surveillance of the golden rabbits all the time. Although it doesn't matter when I'm working, I feel a little annoying occasionally.

What's more, he hasn't seen his lovely cat for a full month!Is it reasonable for a man who has had a sex drive to abstain from sexual intercourse for a month and has to work day and night?

According to the legend, the man who directly rejected the slate and did not become the king stared at him with deadly and terrifying eyes. Thinking that their king did not say that they must monitor each other, the golden rabbits could only give in.

"We will report accordingly."

"Whatever you want."

When following Zhou Fangzun out of the Imperial Pillar Pagoda, Herbal Salt felt free and happy after being released from prison.

Obviously, for him in the past, it didn't matter where he worked or how long he worked...

It's so hard to have no cat time to suck.

Fortunately, Maomao is still in this world, and is not in an unreachable place... This somewhat calmed the man's increasingly manic heart.

The month-long separation made the man realize one thing.

How long can he live?How long can Zhong Ye live?

With mind reading skills and private investigations, Herbal Salt has a fairly clear understanding of Zhongye's origins.

The experimental product born in the military supernatural experiment base on Leibo Street has a powerful beast-like power inside, and it seems to be just the control device of that power—that is, personality.

But his body is still a human body, and he can't bear the damage caused by releasing the power at all—although it also strengthens his own resilience...

【Double Black】

Without Osamu Dazai's [Disqualification in the World], Chuka would not be able to exert his full power.

Once it goes berserk, it has no choice but to lose its mind until it exhausts all its strength and dies.

Herbal Salt cannot accept such a future.

But what should he do?

Now is not the time to reveal your identity...

and many more.

Isn't the "material" that can suppress filth still alive?

There must be detoxification grass near the poisonous flower.

Osamu Dazai in the two blacks just happened to be able to restrain Chuya's rampage... Isn't that just right?

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Herbal Salt looked at the street scene outside the car window, and the smile on his lips gradually became cruel and demented.

"Hey, the one in the back." Kusanagi Izumo, who was in charge of driving, couldn't help interrupting the dog man's blackening, "Please don't laugh so horribly, I always feel that you are going to our Barbara to do something bad matter."

Zhou Fang in the passenger seat cast a warning glance.

"Sorry, sorry." The gentle scum put on a kind smile, "It's not aimed at you, I just thought of something that makes people happy."

【However, that seems to be a sign that someone is going to be unlucky! ] Kusanagi Izumo twitched the corners of his mouth: "Haha, is that right...it has nothing to do with our Barbara, right?"

"Of course." Herbal Salt nodded, "I also have important people, so I will never do bad things to Zhou Fang's important people."

but……

The unimportant people don't matter.