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Chapter 672 Deep Game(1/2)

Little sister...

Upon hearing this, Queen Xiya's expression turned dark.

Being young does not mean I am young.

But considering that even Mr. Azk was respectful to this person, the little bit of thought in her heart was decisively suppressed, lowering her head and silent.

Jon smiled and looked at Azke: "Forgot to ask, put aside the original witch, have you found traces of artificial death this time?"

"The artificial god of death should have been transferred in advance." Azke sighed: "All valuable things, including Haitre, are gone."

"This is how-" Jon scratched his eyebrows: "I think the path of artificial death is very suitable for you, but..."

The topic changed: "Forget it, let's talk about this later."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and opened a portal in front of him.

"Let's go, let's take you to upgrade your equipment first."

...

The western suburbs of Beckland, ‘Garden of Life’

Frank Lee stared at the violent plant in the test tube that looked like a little snake, with an excited and nervous look on his face.

"Come on, baby, I believe you, it's OK!"

He was the only living person in the open laboratory. With the undecided lights and neurotic thoughts, the whole space became even more strange.

Buzz —

Suddenly, a portal opened.

Frank Lee was shocked.

I didn't hold my hand firmly and accidentally dropped the test tube to the ground.

"Oh no!"

Seeing that the "Experimental Subject 868" had mutated in contact with the air, Frank Li thought it was not good.

The next second, Jon took Azke and the other two out of the portal.

"I haven't seen each other for a while, my friend, you've recently..." Jon smiled and greeted Frank Lee.

But Azk and his team found something strange here.

But the test tube was shattered and twisted, and the blood-red plant quickly turned into babies on all sides, roaring and rushing towards everyone.

Frank Lee quickly reminded: "Be careful of being bitten, it's poisonous!"

Klein and others looked terrified and secretly raised their vigilance.

At this time, Jon snapped his fingers gently.

He still maintained his original posture without even turning his head back, but an illusory crack appeared on the ground.

Many burnt arms poked out from the cracks, grabbed the mutated plants tightly, dragging them into the abyss inch by inch, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Such an accident only happens in the lightning and fire.

Before Queen Xiya could come back to her senses, a crisis disappeared. She stared at the still calm back in horror, and her long-silent heart beat for some time.

Of course, this is not a clichéd heart or a snail of deer, but a deep awe of those who are high-ranking.

Although the crack only appeared for a moment, the abyss aura contained in it made her, the "Pale Queen" who was in charge of the extraordinary items at the first level of the sequence, feared her!

Now, she finally believed what Mr. Azke said—‘Jon Joesta is a real god’

Frank Lee didn't think so much.

When the problem was solved, his first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief, and then he screamed: "My 868!"

"What 868? I didn't see it." Jon patted Frank Lee on the shoulder as if nothing had happened: "Continue with the topic we just said, long time no see, my friend, are you doing well recently?"

Frank Lee was in tears.

As if he was wearing a mask of pain, he grabbed his hair in great loss, revealing half of his furry, scarred arm, and shook his head and said, "Not very good, Mr. Jon, my idea hasn't been broken for a long time."

He looked up and showed his sincere and sad eyes: "Maybe my talent and inspiration have dried up and cannot fulfill the heavy responsibilities you have given me."

"No, I think you've done it well enough." Klein couldn't help but tugging at the corner of his mouth and complained in his heart.

He knew Frank Lee, who had eaten a few meals in the Hornatches Mountains before using the other party as a seed for a meeting gift.

emmmmm

As for what those seeds end up, Klein doesn't want to recall them very much.

And he knew clearly that the number of those seeds was ‘Experimental Subject 134’. Unexpectedly, the version has been updated to the beginning of ‘8’ after not seeing each other for a few months.

This is not a waste of talent and inspiration. It is simply a little genius who is engaged in creation!

It’s just that those inventions are very dangerous and always have the risk of destroying the world.

On the field, Jon comforted softly: "Don't be discouraged, you are just limited by your own realm and cannot realize your deeper potential. By the way, didn't I give me the promotion potion not long ago? Why didn't you drink it?"

"When talking about this, Mr. Jon, I found that the 'Ancient Alchemist' potion has many ingredients, which is actually not very suitable for modern people's bodies.

You also know that this sequence was formerly called the 'human alchemist', focusing on developing deep mysteries of the body. Practicing the ultimate of life, you can even create synthetic humans, and other things like earth golems."

Speaking of his own research, Frank Lee suddenly started to talk, "And, the structure of the stone of life used by the alchemists is too simple.

I created a new stone of life through research on evil spirits and transforming life not long ago!”

Seeing Frank Lee enter the state, although Jon was determined to listen to the other party's research results, he had to interrupt him because of Klein and the others present: "Well, I have always believed that you are the most creative person in the world.

But my friend, your 'angel investor' is happy to tell you that I have found a new research material for you."

"New research material! What is it? Abyss creatures or deep-sea ancient species?" Frank Lee asked excitedly.

"None are." Jon shook his head and deliberately kept it a secret: "As a scholar who studies life, if you don't understand the power of death, how can you study life thoroughly?"

As he said that, he introduced the three people who were traveling with Frank Lee: "You know Mr. Azke and Klein, and this one is the leader of the Spiritual Cult, the 'Pale Queen' - Shiya Lunpark Eggs. She and her sect are now facing a serious crisis..."

After introducing the characters, he explained the current situation in a few words. Hearing that there are magical things like human-made death in the world, Frank Lee suddenly became interested.

Klein swore that he really saw the guy's eyes glowing green.

"Okay, okay, so good, so good! I have a premonition that if I can analyze the secret of the so-called 'artificial god of death', I will definitely take my research to the next level!"

This madman who blasphemed his life didn't care about the experimental subject he had just lost and couldn't wait to say to Jon: "Mr. Jon, please make sure to let me go to the Southern Continent. I feel that my inspiration is suddenly emerging, bombarding my brain like artillery!"

When the love reached deeper, he actually trembled all over.

Very lazy ~

"No!" Looking at Frank Lee, who was so crazy, she subconsciously wanted to speak out her heart.

The people of Bailang are already suffering enough to not withstand another 'pale disaster'...

wrong.

Perhaps it is better to call it "disaster of life".

Anyway, this guy is really too dangerous!

Actually, Azker and Klein have the same idea.

Just as all intelligent life is born to fear flames, normal people will fear antisocial and anti-human elements.

Just a second thought.

It should be fine if Jon is here to control it himself... right?

Too many things happened tonight.

In addition, Frank Lee had a lot to pack up, so Jon waved his hand and set the time to set for the Southern Continent to 9 am tomorrow.

Anyway, the original witch will not run away, and the members of the Artificial Death Sect have also been transferred smoothly. It is useless to be anxious to go there. It is better to rest for a night and make plans after resting.

No words all night.

The next day, when it was time to set off, Klein saw Frank Lee carrying a large bag of small bags, hanging seven or eight seed bags on his body like a bullet, and came over like a brown bear.

This guy was quite enthusiastic. When he saw Klein, he showed a sunny and cheerful, innocent smile like a big boy. He politely handed over the chicken legs in his hand: "I'm afraid you didn't have breakfast, so he picked it from the tree."

Klein:...

Don't hit people with a smile.

He felt that this statement had certain limitations.

Because he stared at the honest smiling face in front of him, he really wanted to punch him.

What's the point of picking chicken legs from a tree?

However, everyone is a comrade in the same camp, and Frank Lee's various biological weapons are indispensable in the strategy of the abandoned land.

Klein took a deep breath, took the chicken legs with his teeth, and said stiffly: "Thank you Frank, but I have already eaten breakfast. Let's use this food as dry food. I'll eat it when I'm hungry."

Tell a joke, the saints of Sequence 3 still need to eat.

The main reason is that Klein really dares not refuse the kindness of his own party. For his own safety, he can say anything against his will!
To be continued...
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