Quenched long order

Chapter 29 Undercurrent is turbulent

Chapter 29 Undercurrent is turbulent
In the garrison of the army stationed on the island, in the stone house covered with mysterious symbols, curses could be heard from time to time.

"Why doesn't the alchemy array I built have any effect? ​​It has been calibrated before, but it can't prevent the curse attached to the mine dust at all!"

The spirit stone scholar puts his hands on the alchemy platform. In the center of the alchemy platform, a square spirit stone is neatly disassembled, like a building block accessory. Inside the spirit stone fragments, there are many finger-sized magic circles. Most of the magic circles are round, with five-pointed stars, six-pointed stars and other patterns engraved inside. Greenish.

"Maybe the curse has changed? Maybe it needs to be corrected again?" The mystic stood aside, looking cautiously at the fragments of the spirit stone on the alchemy table.

"No, that's not the problem." The psychic stone scholar shook his head firmly. He raised his right hand and touched only half of his beard. After two seconds, he muttered to himself, "I've tested it just now. There is no problem with the detection of psychic stones. The judgment mechanism for curses is working normally, and the purification function is always in effect...the only problem, there is only one..."

Speaking of which, he seemed to have thought of something, and walked towards the cabinet by the wall. Soon, he took out a few scrolls, walked to the desk next to the alchemy table, and opened the scrolls. Each scroll was engraved with magic circles.

"What if... what if it was wrong from the beginning?"

The psychic stone scholar stared at the scroll intently, and began to examine it bit by bit.

Seeing this, the mystic walked over. She looked at the alchemy circle on the scroll with puzzled eyes, and then asked softly, "With your level, I don't think there will be mistakes. Maybe it's an unpredictable situation?"

"No!" The spirit stone scholar turned his head, his gaze firm.

The mystic did not answer, but waited for the spirit stone scholar to continue.

The psychic stone scholar took a deep breath and exhaled it all. Then, he said in a slightly tired voice: "The core of my creation of psychic lamps is based on one point, that is, the pollution in the mine is a curse. If the psychic lamp does not work and there is no problem in the middle, either the alchemy I learned is fake, or... I was wrong from the beginning." After that, he still didn't do anything.

"What do you mean? You mean... the pollution of the mine is not a curse?" The mystic frowned and opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

"Very likely." The psychic stone scholar put down the scroll and clenched his hands into fists.

"It's not a curse, what could it be?" The mystic looked at the alchemy table beside him, "Could it be a blessing?" It seemed that the answer was too ridiculous, so she couldn't help chuckling twice after she finished speaking.

However, when the spirit stone scholar heard it, he turned his head and stared at the mystic.

The mystic froze in place, and after two seconds, she asked in a very cautious tone, "You don't really think it's... a blessing, do you?"

The psychic stone scholar did not answer, but went to the corner and opened the exquisite wooden box with gems inlaid on the surface. There were many gems in the wooden box, and in the center of the gems was a round mirror with cracks on the mirror surface. He hesitated for two seconds, then reached out and took the round mirror out of the wooden box.

"This afternoon, I'm going to visit the mine." He turned his head and said to the mystic behind him, "Luna, can you go with me?"

"You want to go into the mine yourself?" The mystic curled a strand of hair on his shoulder with his right hand, and thought for a second, "I... I'm more afraid of the dark, and I don't like the environment in the mine very much." She politely refused.

The psychic stone scholar nodded, "Alright." He seemed to have thought of something, and said, "I hope you can help me check the matter I asked you yesterday. I found that a psychic lamp has been completely extinguished, but the purification function is still operating. It seems that there is a trace of soul energy running."

Speaking of this, he sighed and continued: "It's a pity that I didn't pay attention when I took it apart to let the soul energy dissipate. I suspect that it is the soul energy of a certain miner, but not the miner named Garland. He has nothing special about him. Of course, if necessary, I can ask him again. If I can find the miner, I may be able to improve the psychic lamp for a longer period of time."

The mystic blinked and asked, "Using the miner's soul? That sounds like a good idea." She nodded slightly.

"That's not an ordinary soul." The psychic stone scholar said with a red face and said with a smile: "Anyway, I will find him sooner or later. I have marked each psychic stone. At that time, as long as I use the tracking technique, a small miner can't escape anywhere. It's just that I have other things now, and I can only talk about it when I come back from the mine."

The mystic looked calm, she nodded, and replied: "I see, I will help you find someone."

"Thank you, Luna." The psychic stone scholar stepped forward, wanting to hold the mystic's hand, but the mystic avoided him calmly.

"You're welcome." The mystic said as he walked towards the door, "I remembered that I still have some things to deal with, then, see you later."

……

"Sauer?" A strange miner came near the wooden house, holding a palm-sized package in his right hand, "Someone asked me to deliver something to you, she said, stuff it in your ear."

Saul thought for a while and accepted the package.

After the strange miner delivered the goods, he turned and left without stopping for a moment.

"Hmph." Regis made a disdainful voice when he saw it. Today, he still hasn't left the mine.

"Who is it?" Garland leaned forward curiously.

"It must be that woman, who else?" Regis rolled his eyes, crossed his hands on his chest, and said in a sour tone: "They are so affectionate, maybe one day he will sell us with that woman. After all, the other party is a noble mystic, so naturally he can't be neglected."

Kerry stared at the package, and said cautiously: "Sauer, if you don't need the paper for this package, can you give it to me? I can use it."

Saul ignored Regis, turned to look at Kerry, and replied: "No problem, I don't think it's useful, I'll give it to you later." Then, he said to Garland: "There should be news."

Garland nodded, knowing that it was the news from the mystic.

Sauer opened the package and found a familiar diamond-shaped talisman inside. The elk on the talisman had stood up again and returned to the radiant appearance he saw at first, and beside the diamond-shaped talisman was a finger-sized round black mud.

Plug in your ears?
Sauer picked up the black mud with his left hand and tried to stuff it into his ear. The next second, his expression became very serious.

(End of this chapter)

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