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Chapter 2 Meeting and Memories(1/2)

At 8 o'clock the next morning, Luo Yin couldn't wait to go to the hardware store to buy ten 30x30 cm glass plates, etching solvents and glass engraving knives of various types. Then he went to the supermarket to buy rubber gloves, masks, protective glasses, several fine brushes and fixtures. A few hundred yuan of New Year's money disappeared in one go.

When he returned home, Liu Baifei was still sleeping. Luo Yin began to practice.

Because the alchemy craft requires the alchemist's spirit, behavior and carrier to be consistent, it is impossible to cheat by molds. The uncle in the hardware store was puzzled when he saw that he had not bought molds or paraffin paper, so he could only think that it was a naughty child who was playing tricks on his own.

A layer of plastic paper was laid on the kitchen table, and the doors and windows were closed tightly. The brush was glued with etching liquid mainly from hydrofluoric acid, and held its breath and wrote casually on the glass plate, "There is a refreshing pleasure in the world." In two or three minutes, a strange smell came out, and the windows were opened for ventilation.

His brush writing is pretty good, authentic European style. However, too much etching liquid makes the corroded edges rough. The corrosion depth and accuracy of the corrosion liquid do not meet the requirements of alchemy items, and they have to be slowly employed by a carving knife in the future.

As for how to use the carving knife... he learned it now when watching the video.

Kitchen, brushes, hydrofluoric acid, oil pipe teaching, a rustic smell of folk alchemists.

The first two pieces of glass are basically used for practice and are useless. Glass carving, the wrists must be tough, steady and flexible. There are basically dozens of words that Luo Yin carved. The wrists are also extremely sore, and cracks appear in the middle of the glass plate.

At the third part, Luo Yin began to practice the inscriptions of the Dragon Language. He felt that he remembered it, but it was obvious that his hands didn't feel that way. There is probably no one in the world who teaches Long Language calligraphy...

After three, four or five pieces were abolished one after another, Luo Yin realized the reality. With his current level, it was unrealistic to carve out a perfect inscription without cheating.

Word Spirit. Mirror Pupil.

When this spirit acted only on a small glass plate and a brush in his hand, things seemed to show him all his information. He knew clearly the weaknesses inside the glass plate, the concentration and distribution of the etching liquid on the tip of the brush.

In three seconds, a sentence of inscription was completed in one go, and the Spirit of Word was turned off. A few seconds of use would not cause much load on the brain. Of course, it would not be possible to complete the alchemy items. He was just practicing and remembering.

According to the guide of a novice, making alchemy items is a very metaphysical thing, especially requiring the injection of spirit. According to legend, those alchemy knives that can kill dragons, such as Kirimaru Kanto and Boy Che Ang. The caster almost devoted all of his soul to the casting process, so that the sword can successfully attach the alchemy field that can fight against pure blood dragons. In this way, the spirit of the word will turn on the switch back and forth, which will eventually lead to the continuity of material circuits, but the spiritual circuits will be blocked.

Every ten minutes he would use his mirror pupil to write inscriptions, and the rest of the time was to practice the fine work of carving knives. By the time the tenth piece was engraved, four different inscriptions had been transformed into part of his muscle memory. The use of carving knives seemed to be similar to those of experts with several years of experience. The spirit of the word is indeed an incredible power.

"Luo Yin?"

His body stiffened.

It was so fascinating that Liu Baifei was standing outside the kitchen looking at Luo Yin, dressed in Frankenstein, and slashed around the glass with a knife.

"Mom, I'm doing handicrafts. The pressure on my senior year of high school is a bit high. How long have you been standing outside?"

"It's not long." You saw your eyes glow a few times. "Remember to pack up."

"Yeah, don't worry. Don't come in, the gas is a bit toxic."

"You are going to find your dad tonight?"

"right."

"I'll go together."

Luo Yin's right hand stuttered.

Liu Baifei washed up and went to the company to work overtime. Indeed, the pressure on his senior year is quite high, so it is normal for a child to do some manual work. The luminous eyes should be the "genetics" of his family mentioned by Ke Di, so there is no problem.

Yes, no big problem...a hammer.

After Liu Baifei set off, Luo Yin held his breath and released his mirror pupils with all his strength.

Long Wen's image was 100% copied and pasted into his brain, and it was applied to his right hand without any deviation.

Five inscriptions poured out naturally like running water, and they were finished in twelve seconds. The moment they closed the mirror pupil, a severe feeling of fatigue and pain rushed into their minds, but he still barely resisted it. His eyes were staring at the etching liquid and observing it to react, corrode, and volatilize.

Open the window, soak the glass in warm water to clean it, wipe it dry, and hold the pen to cut it. In this highly tense state, his spirit was extremely peaceful, as if it was in a state of no self. He kept carving and polishing for more than twenty minutes, and several dangerous weak spots were avoided by him because he learned about it in advance. The five dragon words finally connected and connected each other perfectly.

When he blew the glass powder away from the surface in one breath, his spirit could feel that a tiny and wonderful field appeared. The alchemy realm.

【Alchemy Items: Level 0

Unnamed glass plate

Effect: Destroy this item and obtain the stored trace of permanent memory

Excitation method: Inject mixed blood or other advanced blood/mercury into the circuit

Note: This is an alchemist...the first work of a glass sorcerer. In any case, his talents should be appreciated]

Jingtong, the spirit of the word "ripping", is indeed a cheating existence. If Jingtong had no Jingtong, it would probably take more than half a month to practice Dragon Language calligraphy alone.

It was incredibly smooth and I quickly became a glass sorcerer in the morning.

[Make an alchemy item for the first time, rewarding exclusive ability: amnesia.

Effect: The host can selectively lose amnesia to a specific memory. It is for host use only.

No alchemy models or related alchemy objects are provided.]

Luo Yin:?

Co-author can only harm yourself and become a self-Alzheimer.

As his first alchemy item, he should still have a better name. It is called "permanent memory".

After taking hundreds of commemorative photos of this once ordinary glass at different angles, Luo Yin knocked on his phone hundreds of shit-shaped sluts, flipped back and forth in front of his eyes, cutting his index finger, blood flowed into the circuit, and smashing the glass plate with a click.

The trace memory is indeed extremely small, and it can be converted into electronic capacity less than 1kb. He only remembered half of the hundreds of words in the storage method of pure text memory. However, he could feel that more than 200 scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered

At this time, he realized how useful the amnesia skill was, otherwise this passage of the slut would permanently occupy his brain space, just like a small piece of junk software that could not be deleted.

To be honest, this glass plate is probably sold to college entrance examination candidates at a sky-high price... I can remember it even if it is a rustic word for liberal arts.

To further increase the storage volume, the first step is to return from plane to three-dimensional, and the second is to improve the value of carriers and materials. A bloodline of his level is probably only better than that of the black dog blood.

After further improvement, you may be able to use mb and GB as storage units, that is, you can store high-definition pictures and video clips in your brain... This is called Cyber ​​Alchemist. As for the significance of this function, well, he still has to think about it.

At least this time, he doesn’t have to worry about his own college entrance examination. He chose the liberal arts, mathematics and English very well, so he doesn’t have to take the exam. So, technology changes his destiny.

In the afternoon, he went to the hardware store again, but unfortunately there were no glass balls in the store, so he could only purchase a batch of glass plates.

He successfully created a permanent memory. Luo Yin felt his spirit was exhausted and fell asleep. At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Luo Dad called and made an appointment to make up for his birthday at a small cooking restaurant where his family used to go.

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"So, Dad, you know it long ago?"

"It can't be considered as knowing this matter...it depends on probability. Like your great-grandfather, it is said that he is the boss of the European Secret Party, and later died on the road to killing the dragon. From your grandfather to my generation, I have never made any name, and I don't want to get involved in those things. For example, I just don't even have a Yan Ling, so I can only barely put on my golden eyes."

"Yan Ling...Dad, do you know some knowledge about Yan Ling?"

"I know, Yan Ling is a superpower. You can discharging electricity, throwing fireballs, etc."

OK, you don't understand.

"I thought you wouldn't wake up, after all, you've grown up so old. I didn't expect you to have a rare phenomenon of bloodline rebirth, and there's a spirit of speech...

I don't know much more about the hybrid species than you. I can only say that this is not entirely a good thing. When you enter the hybrid species world, you enter a new world and a new order. Many previous rules no longer limit you but there will be new rules to limit you..."

"Speak straight away if you have something to do."

"I dug things in the UK and used my golden eyes to open the way for people to the grave, but I dug it out. The secret party, Oh, the secret party is a tyrannical member and a war madman in the mixed race. They fined me 200,000, revoked my hunter status, and had to submit a guarantee letter to them regularly every year..."

"hunter?"

"Similar to mercenaries in hybrid species."

"Really something?"

"Dragon Corpse and Alchemy Dragon Breath Device."

"So that's how you lost your job and then divorced your mom?"

"No." Liu Baifei interrupted the whispers of the two. Due to the secret party's perfect aftermath measures, she only knew a little about the things that happened in Luo Kedi in his early years, which was not the reason for the breakdown of their emotions.

"He has an ex-girlfriend and a daughter in the UK. He goes to the UK every year to see his daughter."

The braised pork in Luo Yin's mouth suddenly became less fragrant. His worldview was collapsing.

"You have a sister named Luo Xin, or Anne Stuart, Stuart, British nobleman." Liu Baifei mercilessly finished the fight.

Luo Kedi, this handsome and handsome man, is like a defeated dog lying on a chair.

"You had a one-night stand with the eldest lady of the British noble, but she ended up with the child and didn't want you, so you were deported." The second time he finished the fight.

Is this the complex world for adults?

"This is what I talked about with you about the mixed race world." Rocketti was still worried many years later. "Their family is an old family among the mixed races of the British. I don't know how old it is... I can only see Anne once a year, and I'm sorry for her.

After returning home, I met your mother, of course it was true love. But then I was deported that time, and I was given a ban order, and I would never see Anne again. At that time, I was a little broken, I'm sorry for you..."

This man in his 40s is as fragile as a porcelain doll at this moment.

"Is there any news about Anne now?"

"I went to the American business school and I couldn't get in touch."

Liu Baifei winked at Luo Yin, stop asking, ask again, and cry.

On the way back the family drove back, Liu Baifei and Luo Yin did not speak in a tacit understanding, but just looked at the night view outside the window. "Butterfly Kisses" was placed in the car, which was very bitter.

Oh   with  all   that   I've   done   wrong

Even though I have made many mistakes

I    must    had    done    something   right

But I must have done something right

To     deserve     a     hug    every
To be continued...
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