Fairy’s Box

That night, a sudden storm swept the entire southern Celtic, and the endless accumulation of dark clouds almost overturned, from Dunlon to Glamorgan, soaked in a dark rain curtain.

At this time, in the Earl's Palace of Glamorgan, in the torrential rain, a slender and graceful figure was moving forward along the winding flower gallery.

Charlene was wearing a white women's dragging robe, with delicate white and tender skin around her neck, and the robe covered her toes. The flower gallery is an open-air structure. The raindrops fell on the ground without hindrance, splashing fleeting water splashes. When the green-haired girl was showered, it was separated by an invisible force field.

She walked to the end of the flower gallery, her eyes were full of confusion, she glanced aimlessly at the flowerbed, and inadvertently noticed a half-open flower bone.

This is a secluded orchid. For some reason, the petals are covered with mud.

"So dirty..."

Charlene suddenly narrowed her pupils, muttered to herself and quickly leaned down, trying to help it clean up the stain. However, the rain was faster than her movements. A drop of water the size of a bean fell from the sky, swaying the entire secluded blue plant from side to side, and the mud stained on the petals also bounced into the distance.

"It's clean..."

She stared blankly at the secluded blue plant, a surprised expression suddenly appeared on her pretty face, the invisible force field originally shrouded in her body disappeared instantly, and her body was directly exposed to the scouring of the rainstorm.

The rain quickly soaked the green-haired girl's clothes and body. The green-haired girl raised her pretty face happily, her fine hair swaying slightly in the rain, just like the orchid before.

...

"The rain came so quickly!"

Yale and Bruno hid under a layer of ice, stepped out of a muddy gully in the rain, and flew towards Glamorgan.

The two of them were in the middle of their training with the monsters. As a result, the sky changed as soon as they changed, and the storm came unexpectedly, so they could only interrupt the training hastily. Because the rock monsters are not afraid of anything else, they are afraid of getting wet by the rain. According to them, once the body is wet by the rain, there will be lesions.

After the two of them worked together to set up the panicked rock monster, they were about to return to Bruno's residence to rest. They found that the tiles on the top of the windmill were blown away by the strong wind, and the indoor water had accumulated into a public bath, and the map was soaked. Rotten.

At this point, we can only go back to the Earl's Palace to get a new map to use.

As soon as the black-haired knight entered the Earl's Mansion, he felt that Charlene's breath was a little off. Following her perception, she looked at where she was, and found that the other party was standing in the flower gallery in the rain foolishly.

"Charlene!"

Yale immediately jumped out of the ice shelter from the rain, and shuttled to the position where the green-haired girl was standing in the blink of an eye. Seeing that the other party had been soaked into a wet water man, he quickly took off his shirt and wrapped her up.

"What kind of brain-dead game are you playing?" He shook Charlene's shoulders. Seeing that she didn't speak, he simply picked up her body by the waist and jumped up to the balcony on the second floor.

"During my absence, why did you take care of the mistress like this?" The black-haired knight raised his brows in anger while hugging his stray lover, roaring at the ghost maid who was standing beside him:

"Why don't you grab a dry towel!"

"..."

The ghost maid trembled all over, and pursed her thin lips aggrieved, but she still obediently floated into the room.

"What's wrong with you? Someone bullied you? Or do you think I'm too busy to spend time with you?" Yale used his shirt to dry his face and hair, staring at her erratic eyes Eyes, asked eagerly.

"Owner……"

With a weak voice, a stack of dry towels was handed over.

"Go and prepare hot water."

The black-haired knight grabbed the towel suddenly, glared at the ghost maid who looked like a frightened little animal, and a burst of anger burst out of his heart.

"It has nothing to do with her, I want to stroll around the yard by myself." Charlene shook her head as if waking up from a dream, a firm look appeared in her eyes, she grabbed the other person's sleeve and said:

"I have something to tell you!"

"I'll listen."

Yale nodded, wiped her arms and neck with a dry towel, and said gently, "But you have to take a hot bath first. After you come back, I will listen to you slowly."

"I'm not that vulnerable! This must be made clear."

The green-haired girl took a deep breath and said in a loud voice:

"As for the research on etherification, I think your research direction is wrong... The perfect body should be the sublimation of the fire of life, not the completion!"

"What's the difference between the two?"

The movements of the black-haired knight's hands slowed down, showing a patiently listening expression.

"Whether it is the power of light, the power of darkness, the power of flame, or the power of mountains... These powers are deduced to the limit, and they are the perfect body! The way you try to master all the power of fighting qi is actually complementing the fire of life. , has nothing to do with the perfect body."

She stretched out her graceful lotus arm, clasped her lover's arm with both hands, and said with certainty:

"We should enhance the body's functions through a series of methods, so that it can withstand the powerful fire of life. After the vindictive qi naturally breaks through to the final limit, ether particles will definitely be found!"

"..."

Yale stopped what he was doing, and after a moment of silence, a smile appeared on his face: "Although it sounds reasonable, this method has been proven wrong."

"Maybe it's just that they weren't prepared enough."

The green-haired girl stared at the other party's eyes, just as she was about to tell everything, the orchid that was stained with mud suddenly appeared in her mind, and her slender body suddenly trembled.

"To be honest... I don't know if I'm on the right path, but I think there's a good chance."

But the black-haired knight thought that Charlene was afraid of the cold, so he put her in his arms and said softly, "If you think you are right, you might as well give it a try, but only if you don't take risks."

"I'll keep trying..."

Charlene curled up in the other's chest, her bewildered eyes gradually became firm, and she grabbed at the front of his shirt like a koala, her fingers turning white due to the force.

"That's all for the future... Now, take a bath for me!" Yale wrapped one hand around the green-haired girl's back and the other around her leg, picked her up steadily, and strode toward bathroom.

...

Sound Nest training base, central laboratory.

"Respiratory rate is normal."

"The heartbeat is normal."

"Blood pressure is normal."

"The observation of life wave waves is normal."

"The temperature is normal."

The roars of the staff echoed in the spacious laboratory. Soros, the general manager of the "Function Enhancement" project, and his many assistants stared nervously at the seven cylindrical water tanks below.

There is a ferocious beast floating in each tank, namely gray wolf, giant bear, lynx, giant tooth wild boar, cave lion, iron-backed orangutan, jungle leopard, and they are all immersed in artificial nutrient solution.

Judging from their fierce eyes, the tensed muscles in their bodies, and the low roars humming from their nasal passages, these beasts are completely awake and very healthy.

"Let's start." Soros gave the instructions directly and said to the left and right assistants:

"May the Lord bless our experimental subjects."

"May the Lord bless them." The assistants prayed half-truths, they really wanted the experimental subjects to live, but such blasphemous behavior, the Lord would definitely not like it.

"Inject the strengthening potion!"

Below the stand, the observer's roar sounded again. At the same time, tubes of light blue liquid slowly merged into the artificial nutrient solution through the plug at the bottom of the sink...

"Warning warning, experiment No. 3 found an abnormality."

The rapid alarm sound came from the loudspeaker, tearing the false silence in the laboratory, but all the staff, including Soros, observed all this indifferently, as if... commonplace.

"Don't worry about it, continue to inject the medicine."

Soros said indifferently, staring at the sink from top to bottom, watching the lynx from struggling frantically, to spasmodic, and finally suspended in the nutrient solution lifelessly.

"Ahhh!"

Subject No. 6 suddenly let out a loud, silent roar, and his claws violently hit the tempered glass of the sink, but it could only make a bang, bang, bang, and could not cause any damage to the tempered glass.

Soon, blood began to overflow from its mouth and nose, and it soon dyed the entire tank red. Until the whole body completely lost its vitality and floated in artificial amniotic fluid like a dead fish, the observer's mechanical voice suddenly sounded:

"Experiment No. 6, death."

...

"Experiment No. 1, dead."

...

"Experiment No. 2, dead."

...

Watching the experimental subjects die one by one, Soros rubbed his temples tiredly, looked at the position of the No. 5 sink, and said lightly:

"Subject 5 is the strongest one, maybe it can work miracles."

Subject No. 5 is a sturdy cave lion. Its entire body is six feet long and its muscles are bulging. It is the strongest type of ordinary animals.

Unfortunately, this experiment seems to have nothing to do with the strength of the body.

It only lasted half a minute longer than the No. 2 experimental body, the giant bear, and died in pain. Before dying, the beast kept vomiting out fragments of its internal organs, dyeing the transparent water tank a shocking orange-yellow.

...

In just three minutes, only one jungle leopard remained among the seven live beasts, and its current state was also very bad. While swallowing the nutrient solution, its entire body was as irregular as a sieve. Shake!

"It seems that the No. 7 experimental body is not enough." Soros sighed silently. It seems that the sequelae of his reconstruction surgery are not small, and more living experiments are needed.

As if to confirm his judgment, the observer's voice immediately sounded:

"Experiment No. 7...death!"

The seven experimental subjects all died without exception. After the potion was injected, the average survival time was less than five minutes. As a result, the entire laboratory fell into a strange silence.

"Dispose of these corpses, record the data, dilute the medicine, and prepare for the ninety-fourth experiment."

Soros broke the dullness with an expressionless face, and then as if thinking of something, he cautiously instructed: "Handle it more cleanly, Miss Charlene will be very sad if she sees it."