Self-cultivation of fake wine

"If it can help KING, I agree."

The boy with short flaxen hair did not hesitate to agree to the invitation of the researcher who visited Barbara for the second time.

"Brother Shishu!" Hatta Misaki stared at Herbal Salt worriedly, "This guy is not a good person at first glance! Maybe he will do cruel human experiments on you! Don't immediately agree just because he is related to Brother Zun!"

The most important thing is that this brother Zun's gossip has not contacted Brother Zun for more than two months!

Scumbag!

Fushimi Saruhiko, who saw through Hatta Misaki's thoughts at a glance, sighed.

"MISAKI." Fushimi poked his idiot partner, "Look at the middle finger of Mr. Kubamoto's left hand."

"Huh? Ring?!" Misaki Hatta stepped forward angrily, and grabbed Herbal Salt's collar, "You're already married! Then don't get close to Brother Zun!"

Herb Salt, who has mind reading skills, immediately understood the consequences of the last joke:...

"I have nothing to do with Zhou Fang." Cao Benyan sighed, "I was just joking last time, I have always had lovers, and Zhou Fang also knows... right."

"Heh." Zhou Fangzun just sat at the bar and drank some wine, smiling without saying a word.

Suddenly realizing that KING had made a joke, the barbarians were silent for a second, and then erupted into an uproar.

"Brother Zun can actually make jokes!"

"Don't make such a joke, you scared us to death!"

"So is Brother Zun straight or curved?"

"..."

Young people talk but their brains are normal.

Taking advantage of everyone's commotion, Herb Salt sat between Shishu Duoliang and Zhou Fangzun, and began to explain his experimental ideas to Shishu boy.

"I won't do anything unreasonable to you, but blood collection is still necessary. Don't worry, just a little bit, and then dilute it in the prepared nutrient solution, as the carrier of the characterization technique."

"All you have to do is to use your own flames in conjunction with various spells - I have always been gentle with cute experimental subjects, I will take your situation into consideration, don't worry that your flames are too weak to keep up with the progress, and No need to do anything, you will have to endure great pain and even the realization that you will die.”

"Eh? It sounds easy."

"It would be easy, and I don't like to torture people, not to mention you are Zhou Fang's important friend."

"It sounds like KING is really having an affair with you."

"I have a cat, don't talk nonsense... this is it?"

Suddenly there was another glass of wine in front of him.

Kusanagi Izumo smiled and seemed to be in a good mood: "Please, thank you."

"Mr. Kusanagi, you are welcome. Since you want to invite..." The black-haired young man bluntly put forward his request, "I prefer to drink bourbon."

"Then wait a moment." Kusanagi Izumo found a piece of ice and dug it out, "Pure wine needs to be paired with ice hockey."

"Why don't you try burning ice into balls with flames?" Herbal salt held her cheek.

"I can't do such fine flame manipulation." Kusanagi Izumo chiselled at the puck and smiled at Toku, "In the whole Barbara, only Toka can manipulate flames like that?"

"Then let me try!" Ten beams immediately became interested and reached out to grab ice cubes.

"No! It's absolutely not allowed without washing your hands! This is for guests!"

"Eh--"

"Speaking of which, you also use flames, right?" Zhou Fangzun smoked in one hand and drank in the other, and seemed to be enjoying himself, "Can you do it?"

"Of course, it's a piece of cake."

Kusanagi immediately took out another piece of ice from the refrigerator and handed it to Herbal Salt: "Please don't be polite!"

Suddenly I got the herbal salt specially used for making wine with ice cubes:  …

Shishu Tatara pouted and slapped the table: "Brother Kusanagi is biased! Don't let me play!"

"like this."

The man stretched out his hand, and the orange-red penetrating flame wrapped the square ice cube.

The edge of the ice cube became rounded visible to the naked eye, but not a single drop of water melted—the moment it was turned into water vapor due to the high temperature, it was evaporated instantly. At that time, even water vapor could not be formed at an absolute high temperature!

Because abilities other than flame cannot be used in front of irrelevant personnel, the ice puck, which could have maintained the largest incised sphere with ice magic, has become a sphere that is slightly smaller than the perfect incised sphere and has several flaws in its shape.

——This is the normal range of ability control.

Human beings have always been more accustomed to accepting imperfect excellence, and excessively perfect excellence will make excellent people be regarded as heterogeneous and excluded from the society of the public.

This is the living habit of herbal salt.

It is also a valuable experience that he can only put into practice in this world.

The young people around watched this scene in amazement.

Hatta Misaki's brain circuit turned a corner.

Bachiyaw was very surprised and blurted out: "Could it be that...you are actually very strong!"

Zhou Fangzun paused, and drank the wine as if nothing had happened.

[Super strong, the kind that can easily attract natural disasters and hold down the king. 】

"It's okay, I don't like fighting, I just like doing research..." Throwing the ice puck to Shishu, the black-haired young man stroked the ring on his left middle finger, with a lonely face of lovesickness, and completed the second half of the sentence, "Peace talks in love."

Mao Mao didn't allow him to take the initiative to contact him, nor allowed him to return to Yokohama... This is really bad.

But it also happens to be possible to go abroad and give the new antidote to Belmode for trial.

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With the cooperation of Shishu Duoduoliang and Zhou Fangzun himself, the trial and improvement of the new technique went very smoothly.

Of course, the "magic scabbard" originally engraved on Zhou Fang's body with magic was also erased, and replaced with a hang tag engraved with the magic formula.

There are ten bundles of five drops of blood stored in the tag, which can be used as ten "sudden brakes" when Zhou Fangzun is not around.

After that, it is enough to replenish the blood regularly-in fact, it is to replenish the "pacifying" power belonging to the ten bundles.

"But you have to remember, Zhou Fang, this is just a sudden stop."

What can really solve the problem is to expand the tolerance of the human body to the power of the king—that is, the capacity of the body.

If this problem can be solved... as the carrier of the power called "Rage God", will it be possible to avoid going berserk?

[Disqualification in the World] To put it bluntly, it is just a "sudden brake", and it cannot cure the root cause.

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Imperial Pillar Tower.

Chang Lu Dajue of the Kingdom of Gold picked up the metal plate in front of him that could be mass-produced, with a hole in the middle as a surgical circuit that could store blood, and was quite satisfied with the results handed in by the herbal salt.

"You're doing well." The King of Gold finally had a good look at this guy who just started working and went on a honeymoon trip around the world for a month. "What do you want to study in the next stage?"

"Please let me study the slate, this kind of [sudden brake] can't really solve the hidden danger of the kings falling sword." Cao Benyan described his own thinking to his current BOSS, "How can the kings of the Bodhidharma The sword of Chris does not appear to be damaged... that is the most important thing, right?"

"The strength of a country in this era has gradually become determined by powerful supernatural beings. Japan has advantages that no other country has, that is, the Dresden Slate you brought back and the powerful king. But the shadow of the falling sword Just like the giant sword hanging above our heads, the king cannot use his full strength, so naturally it cannot be an absolute deterrent."

Herb Salt knew that his bad habit of worrying about the country would probably not get better, so he could only continue strong under the dignified and cold eyes of the King of Gold.

"Although the disadvantages of the Sword of Damocles are also one of the reasons why countries have not come to openly grab the slate...Compared with Europe, our ability users are far from enough."

Herb Salt stared directly at Guochang Lu Dajue's majestic eyes full of warning that belonged to the ruler without fear or fear.

"Your Majesty, the Dresden slate, or the [Hound Dog] that controls the transformation technology of the supernatural beings, whichever is fine, I don't choose."

"In the former, I can let the kings exert their full power; in the latter, I can let the supernatural beings touch the threshold of 'transcendents'."

——This is the subject that Herbal Salt is interested in.

The King of Gold looks like he's about to hit someone: "Where did you know Hound?"

The black-haired young man smiled calmly and reminded: "Your Majesty, I am an information dealer."

Guochang Road Dajue stared silently at the herbal salt, and it took a long time before he spoke about something irrelevant: "Your intelligence ability is like the king of green."

"It's a pity that I'm not the king."

Another long silence.

"I'll think about it, you should take a week off first."

"Thank you so much! How did you know I was going to ask for leave next!"

King of Gold: ...

I'm going to leave you alone!Not to give you a holiday!

"... Back off."

He still couldn't utter the words when he rolled his mouth. This is probably the self-restraint of being a king.

The King of Gold turned around and looked at the scenery beyond the upper floors of the Imperial Pillar Tower.

That's all of Tokyo, all of Japan.

his country.

And he is old.

Times are changing, and people with supernatural powers have gradually become an important bargaining chip in the competition of various forces, so he doesn't know it.

About the supernatural transformation of the Hound organization, about what Takashi Mitsuchi of the Nanakamado Research Center did to those condemned prisoners, and about the research purpose of Aleister, the chairman of Academy City...

The king who rules this country has so many faithful eyes and ears that he knows everything.

Power is meant to be controlled.

But sometimes, nothing can be done without strength.

The appearance of herbal salt, the revelation of the slate, everything points to the authority of the King of Gold——

"Is this also fate..."

Herb Salt walked towards the elevator with a blank expression on his face.

[Yes, this is fate. 】

Mr. Mage, who is also well versed in the power of fate, misses his destined cat, while recalling the reason why he decided to apply for a job at the Pillar Tower and was sure that he would succeed——

The King of Gold who has the power of fate is actually an old man who is easy to use "fate".

He can do what no one else can do - easily communicate with the slate.

Then after the slate can receive his wish, the slate consciousness with the attribute of "wish-making machine" in a certain sense will be passed on to the King of Gold.

And the King of Gold will value him because of this, and give him a chance to gradually reveal his purpose——

It is very important to speak in front of a ruler in a high position.

In the end, everything will be as you wish——

Whether it's the Dresden slate or the supernatural transformation of the hound, as long as one of them can produce results, the other field is not far away.

In other words-

He must be able to complete the task of "researching different abilities" assigned by Mr. BOSS of the undercover home of the water-mixed winery!

#Don't forget the original heart, keep the mission in mind#

#This is the professional quality of fake wine! #