Chapter 825 Regret

In fact, this thing didn't bother Huai Shi for long at all.

There is no need for the captive hand that is now integrated with the casting furnace.

With Huai Shi's knowledge of metals, he had already figured out the structure of the internal alchemy matrix just through the box. Then he just found a few places, entered the source material several times, and tried the power-on password, and it opened automatically. .

The box is just to verify Huai Shi's identity.

——The person who opens it must be an alchemist who is proficient in metal science.

But when the box shrank and dissociated inch by inch, there was nothing inside.

There is only one symbol at the core...

That's the emblem of Helios Workshop!

Now, as the complex structure of the box continues to change and shrink, it finally overlaps into an iron ball the size of a fist and falls into Huai Shi's hands.

Through the fine hollow texture on the surface, one could feel the active matter running in the complex matrix inside. Then, dozens of layers of cores were running, and in the end, a map he had never seen was formed.

At that moment, there was a profound sound from the cord of sorrow.

Ling Huaishi froze in place.

Follow the promise made long ago.

Atelier Helios Chariot called out to the alchemist who had made a contract with it.

Marcus did not come on behalf of Rome at all, but this notice was delivered by the Mercury Agency...

Now, as the iron ball slowly unfolds, a faint flame lights up inside.

Helios Workshop is waiting for Huai Shi's response.

The simplest is to accept or reject.

Huai Shi fell into silence.

In the long silence, he raised his head and stared at the city behind him, an area that was gradually growing and prospering.

Everything goes too fast.

In just a few years, he has transformed from a wandering ascendant into a pivotal role in the entire Yingzhou. He is no longer the young man who had no choice.

He has the power to say no, and can even repay the aid from Helios a hundred times. What's more, when he signed the contract, he had never known the contents.

He could have ignored the call.

No one can fault Huai Shi's handling of this matter.

But for some reason, when I received this invitation, what emerged in my heart was not resistance...but indescribable joy.

Even the sea breeze blowing from the distance seems to be fragrant.

New adventures called to him.

He chuckled.

No more hesitation.

"Have you decided yet?"

Behind the screen, Russell scratched his head: "Helios is not a peaceful place. It seems to have been in a lot of trouble recently, otherwise the invitation would not have been conveyed to the Roman Genealogy. If you want to go out If you take some time to relax, there will be more and better choices. Look, isn’t Shambhala also picturesque?”

Huai Shi laughed: "I always feel like I will be in trouble wherever I go. Is there any difference between Shambhala and Helios?"

"Since you've decided so, I won't object here." Russell pinched his chin: "Think about it carefully, I'm quite surprised that you can stay in Dambo peacefully for so long. In the past, you provoked When trouble comes, I usually just throw it away and walk away. This time I personally cleaned up my troubles, and I think I can also have a longer memory."

Huai Shi couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Don't take advantage of me and act like a good boy, okay?" He retorted: "I've been a tool for so long without any complaints, so why don't you just stop worrying about arranging me again?"

"Look what you said, this is the teacher's love for the students! You really hurt my heart."

Russell laughed strangely and asked, "What about your physical condition? It would be unwise to go out in such a state."

"You can't repair a car and go into the abyss, right?"

Huai Shi sighed and scratched his head: "It doesn't matter. I'm taking Beelzebub with me. Anyway, I still have the best intentions. At least if the momentum is wrong, I can still run away."

After getting used to his extremely weird luck, he has accepted this weird setting that something will happen to him whenever he goes out.

It’s impossible not to prepare more.

After witnessing the ultimate intention competition between Mr. Luo and the Sword Master, the development of his own 'Symphony' has also entered a new level - Symphony may not be the most destructive Ultimate intention, but it is definitely versatile. The broadest category.

Sitting on the beach these days is not just for fishing.

Instead, seize the time to consolidate the experience and understanding gained from that duel.

The final result was not the scene Marcus saw, but a more nuanced perception.

The scale of the sound in the sea seemed terrifying, but it was actually the result of more than two hours of reading at the beach. Besides exercising his control ability, it had no practical value.

It is impossible for his opponent to let him read for two hours and then stand still while he stuffs Canghai Ming Ting into his stomach.

Up to now, Huai Shi can only say that his ultimate intention is to get out of the way, and he dare not say how, but at least he has the possibility of escaping when facing those unreasonably strong opponents in the past.

Running fast is better than anything these days.

"Really? I hope you can run away..."

Russell's smile became weird, and before Huai Shi asked again, he suddenly snapped his fingers: "Speaking of which, the time is about the same."

"What time?"

"It's time to place the order." Russell looked down at his watch: "It should be right now."

Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

After opening the door, I saw a familiar and attentive smiling face, carrying a camera.

"Hello, yesterday's delivery."

The courier introduced himself and then asked: "Name?"

"..."

Huai Shi turned back expressionlessly and looked at the screen, but Russell had already picked up the teacup and pouted at him: "It means you start the performance quickly, I've been waiting for this!"

Huai Shi closed her eyes and pointed to the corridor outside the door to the courier: "Get out..."

"No, brother, this is a special custom request from the customer...Aren't we afraid of sending it to the wrong person?" The courier squeezed a smile from the crack in the door: "Please cooperate with me, can't you cooperate with me?"

"You're so cooperative! I didn't buy anything, so go away!"

"It's a package from the Abyss Archaeological Team! A Mr. Lucien sent it to you. I specially ordered flash delivery-" The courier held up the package and squeezed in shamelessly: "Brother, I rely on you for 100% customer praise. Just do your best, give me a hand, and let's go through the process..."

"..." The corners of Huai Shi's eyes began to beat wildly.

After an exhausting traditional performance, Huaishi finally got the slender iron box and found that it was heavy and had several layers inside, all of which were the highest-standard disposable storage containers.

Just the outer packaging is worth millions of dollars.

"what the hell?"

Huai Shi scratched his head, wondering what exactly Big Brother had sent to him.

"Isn't this pretty fast?"

After Russell drank enough tea, he finally put down his tea cup and explained: "When I checked the inventory before, I found that there were no stigmata relics suitable for you, so I placed an order with the archaeological team at short notice. I didn't expect that Lucien would come in person. Look, Come on, you have a very good relationship with him."

"Um?"

Huai Shi was stunned and picked up the box in his hand: "Stigmata relics? This?"

"Well, the precious items recovered by the archaeological team from the Quiet Zone under the depth 22 area are the remaining fragments of the abyss exploration outpost of the Utopia.

After years of searching day and night, Huanlongdi finally found traces of it. "

Russell waved his hand and said calmly: "Open it and take a look, Huaishi, it belongs to you."

Huai Shi reached out and opened the lock on it, opening the outer blockade layer by layer.

In the end, after lifting the last inner cover, we saw the incomplete creation sealed in the core.

It is like a rusty iron rod half a man's height. Its gray and black color is inconspicuous. If you don't pay attention to it, you will throw it away like garbage.

But when Huaishi clenched his fist and pulled it out, he let out a high-pitched cry.

The sound of cracking erupted from Huai Shi's feet, and he subconsciously directed the bursting pressure into his feet, causing the entire office building to suddenly shake.

The alarm was triggered and a shrill sound sounded.

Countless traces of rust faded away in an instant, revealing the color of steel, and green waves faintly surrounded it, revealing the echo of the sea.

All the past inscriptions have disappeared, leaving only vague engravings to prove its identity.

At that moment, the echo of the sacred marks within the same genealogy awakened the sleeping miracle in it. Xiangjun, who had been silent for a long time in hell, woke up and revealed his vague outline.

Feeling the divinity of Da Siming, he made an unruly clang in Huai Shi's hand.

Almost got out of hand!

But soon, it found that it had nowhere to go, and the power to break free quickly weakened, and in the end, it returned to darkness again, no longer abnormal.

Only the rusty body shows the wear marks of vicissitudes of life...

When Huaishi looked carefully, he discovered the sharp crack at the front end of the iron rod - it turned out to be a broken weapon!

But it is clear that Xiangjun's power is perfect, even beyond Huai Shi's imagination. His unruly and fierce aura makes people's scalp numb. He is not like the gentle and watery Lord of Xiangshui, but like a tyrant wreaking havoc on the world. Rolling torrent.

"...Water Gun? It is indeed you."

Russell stared at its crack and lowered his eyes: "Long time no see, Ying Fangzhou."

"Water gun? Is this originally a long gun?"

Huaishi looked at the weapon in his hand carefully, feeling the loneliness and hostility embedded in it, almost feeling the same...

That unspeakable regret!

The pain placed in it seems to tear apart the soul, and I hate that this rolling water will never come back, and it will be difficult to return to the past.

It's too late.

Searching all over Jiuzhou for iron is not enough to make a mistake.

When he recovered from the severe headache, a line of bloody tears had already flowed from the corner of his eyes.

"Be careful, Huaishi, don't mess with other people's diaries..." Russell said, "This is the grudge of the old timers."

This is an out-and-out relic of the stigmata...

The crystallization of regret left by Ying Fangzhou, the predecessor of Tianwen Road and the former Yunzhongjun.