The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 318 Underground Laboratory

"The Soul Fire Magic Circle can store certain memories. Can't we look for valuable information in it?"

Cromwell curled his lips, obviously not believing Feng Yu's words.

Cromwell had imagined countless scenes of him seeing the legendary Holy Sword of the Dead and the Holy Ring of the Dead, as well as the appearance of these two legendary magical equipment, but he never expected it to be such a scene.

In the spacious underground hall, dozens of young researchers wearing magic-resistant leather armor were concentrating on the Soul Fire Magic Circle. Among them were the four tribes of Cattail City, but the most numerous were elves.

The researchers were busy around five workbenches.

With Cromwell's magical strength, he could easily tell that most of these scientific researchers were not magicians. They were not even magic apprentices, but ordinary people without any magical fluctuations.

What surprised Cromwell even more were the workbenches that were surrounded by people. On each of these benches, there was a metal plate inlaid with a complex magic circle.

Cromwell could sense the blue energy balls floating half a meter above the magic circles and guess that these energy balls were the legendary soul fire.

In other words, those magic circles on the stage are the famous soul fire magic circles from the legendary underworld.

"You are actually mass-producing soul fire arrays and soul fire. Are you crazy? What on earth do you want to do?"

Feng Yu spread his hands and said, "Let's play. Don't you think these blue soul fires are fun?"

"I don't have the time to joke with you." Cromwell's voice became louder with excitement.

Feng Yu gestured to the mathematics team members who were looking over, signaling them to continue, and then said to Cromwell: "What are you making a fuss about? It's just the soul fire, it can't spread the undead plague, what are you afraid of?!"

“I just want to know what exactly you want to do with the soul fire?
I tell you, even if the soul created by the soul fire is under your control now, once the high-level undead from the underworld appear, they will be able to snatch your control away.

You are not so naive as to think that the Holy Sword and Holy Ring of the Dead are gifts from the Lord of the Dead to Grion, right? "

Feng Yu smiled and said, "You really think I'm stupid, but which eye of yours saw that we were creating souls?

Can't you feel that these soul fires lack complete soul fluctuations?
I have said before, the Soul Fire can store memory fragments. We are studying the storage application of the Soul Fire, not the creation of souls.

A high-level undead soul created by the Soul Fire Magic Array, what's the difference between that and creating undead? !

We really want to mass-produce the souls of high-level undead. Do you think I can bring you here to see it?

If you don't believe it, you can go and see if the soul fire has extinguished. "

Feng Yu said as he threw a metal disc with two leather ropes to Cromwell.

Cromwell took the metal disc engraved with an intricate magic circle and remained silent for a long time.

"Is this thing the legendary Holy Ring of the Dead? This is too crude!"

Cromwell thought, is this the level of the Undead Lord's craftsmanship? This is too bad!

"This is a prop that we made ourselves that has the function of the Holy Ring of the Dead. It was too difficult to make the ring shape, and it had to be micro-carved, so making a large round piece was convenient and economical."

As Feng Yu spoke, he reached his hand into the two leather ropes, fixed the metal disc in the palm of his hand, and then reached out to touch the soul fire.

Of course, he originally didn't need this simple 'peripheral device' to control the soul fire, but in order to prevent his ability from being leaked, he still put on the peripheral device obediently and gathered the energy in his hands to avoid causing abnormal movements of the soul fire.

Cromwell didn't know what to say. Where was the high-end Holy Ring of the Dead? How did it become a belt that looked like a pair of slippers?

Seeing Cromwell's look, Feng Yu said helplessly: "Okay, okay, wait."

As he spoke, he took out a gray metal box, opened it, took out the Holy Ring of the Dead which was fixed to the wooden board inside, and threw it to Cromwell.

Cromwell took it carefully and looked at the platinum ring in his hand with mysterious patterns and inscriptions.

"As expected, this is what epic magic equipment should look like. Wait, this box..."

Feng Yu knocked on his arm armor and said, "Don't look at it. There is a layer of refined gold inside, which is specially used to isolate mental perception and prevent dark elements from gathering towards them. I am also afraid that they will cause trouble.

What I want is the Soul Fire Array that can only be obtained by combining these two pieces of equipment. I don’t really care about these two pieces of equipment themselves.

It's okay to equip them all, this thing is actually a magical equipment that ordinary people can use."

Feng Yu watched Cromwell carefully holding the Holy Ring of the Dead, and looking at the Holy Sword of the Dead in the box with fascination, and said another sentence.

“As expected of an epic-level magical equipment, it is indeed magical.

But... you don't need them anymore, so why would you risk offending the dragon clan for them?"

"Old man, you should think carefully before you say this. The dragon clan collects these powerful magical equipment from other planes in the name of protecting the plane, not to destroy them.

Are you really confident in handing them this thing that can create a plague of undead?"

"Then...why don't you let me keep the waist? Don't worry, no one can snatch it from me."

Feng Yu snatched the Holy Ring of the Dead from the old magic saint's hand, pressed it back into the depression of the wooden board in the box, and closed the box with a click.

"Just take a look. If you look at it too much, be careful that it might get stuck in your eyes and you can't dig it out."

Cromwell: "...(_) You are really quick! Can I see the Soul Fire Array?"

"No problem!" Feng Yu said as he led Cromwell to a platform.

Only then did Cromwell realize that this platform was different from the one surrounded by researchers. The Soul Fire Array on it actually had a golden base.

"This is the Soul Fire Magic Circle we got in the Golden City. It has created a large number of undead. It is the most suitable for you to study. Don't worry, just do it."

Cromwell: "|"

"Is this any different from the ones they played with?" Cromwell pointed at the soul fire magic circles on the platforms surrounded by a group of researchers.

"Actually, there's nothing different. We're researching something else. You wouldn't understand even if I told you."

"Then I want to see those." Cromwell was not stupid.

"Here is a simplified version of what they are researching. I hope you can understand it first!"

"I am a magic saint after all, how can there be magic equipment that I cannot understand?!" Cromwell muttered as he put on the 'leather belt palm watch' and stretched it towards the floating soul fire.

(End of this chapter)