The nightmare medulla crystal that Sheldon pulled out a few days ago was not sent to the Research Department for research, but was placed on his desk.

That's right, even if it is used as a decoration, it will be filed away when the time comes, and it won't be short of a day or two.

More and more people came to Sheldon. Not only the people in the Dream Department, but also the employees in the Orc Management Department often came to him for help when they encountered difficulties.

However, Sheldon did not participate in any actions to capture the orcs, saying that it was not within the scope of his duties.

Merlin was looking at the medulla crystal in front of him with a salivating look. If he couldn't control himself, he was afraid that his saliva would really drip...

Is this the devouring desire of rune creatures... The nightmare told him that this feeling will disappear automatically after a while, as long as you get used to it.

The nightmare did not tell him that his body had been transformed and he could already get rid of this mental abnormality. As long as he wanted to...

He was still a little worried. The effect of the last words he said was also part of Merlin's restraint plan for Marquez... Only by restraining himself from the root can he control his magic power more accurately instead of squandering it at will.

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He did not give Marquez the perception of magic at that time, it was equivalent to just giving him the right to use it, so it was naturally easy to attack him regardless of the severity.

In Merlin's perception, there was a strange fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, the magical threads in his eyes jumped out uncontrollably, and a faint blue-purple brilliance emerged from the bottom of his eyes.

Immediately, Merlin saw the source of this fragrance - the hot magic coming from the medulla crystal...

He kept reminding himself that he was human, he was human, he was human...Only rune creatures could swallow magic power so unscrupulously.

Marquez asked Merlin what would happen if he touched this medulla crystal.

His answer was that ordinary touch would not cause the medulla crystals to be absorbed, but he could not guarantee anything else.

Sheldon sat on the office chair. He stroked the iron-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and gently touched Merlin's head with his right hand.

His brows gradually wrinkled, as if he had encountered some difficulty.

The problem does not lie with the Dreaming Department, but with the Orc Management Department.

According to the report attached by the Dream Division, there have been more and more orc crime cases in recent days...

Of course, 99% of them are orcs who have not signed a contract, so they can rest assured to capture them.

But the problem is... I can't catch them! These guys just disappear into the sky, and they just disappear after committing the crime!

It's a bit strange...how is it possible?

Although Sheldon doesn't have a very detailed study of orcs, he does know a little bit about them.

Their vitality is tenacious, there is magic in their flesh and bones, and they will not let their bodies become fragile.

On the contrary, their IQs are generally lower...

Of course, this is Sheldon's idea, whether it is actually the case remains to be discussed.

But Sheldon has never seen many orcs who can read.

Sheldon tapped his index finger lightly on the desk and watched quietly as the little guy in front of him stared intently at the medulla crystal in front of him.

It is now covered in a transparent glass cover, and the medulla crystals that obviously contain huge energy are now acting as wicks. It is really a waste of resources.

"Want to touch it?" Sheldon saw Merlin's eyes widening and said with a smile.

"I think..." Merlin said subconsciously, as if he was in a state of dementia.

She originally thought Sheldon would refuse, but she didn't expect that he would actually open the lampshade, grab the medulla crystal with his hand, and hand it to him.

The medulla crystal possesses mysterious magic power. This pyramid will never tip over and stands in a noble posture on the wooden desk.

"Marquez, control yourself." Merlin said with great interest, "But, I really want to know how your father would react if such a large piece of medulla crystal disappeared out of thin air."

"..." Marquez didn't want to talk to Merlin anymore.

The light spot inside the medulla crystal is still beating hotly, and indistinctly, faces of joy, sorrow, anger, or fear float up and down from the depths of the crystal, mysterious, strange, and even...

Somewhat ridiculous.

Merlin's eyes widened, and his pupils were filled with dreamlike particles of flowing dust.

He stretched out his arms, the desire in his heart getting stronger and stronger, and his eyes did not hide the greed in them at all.

Three inches...two inches...one inch...

Before he could touch it, waves of illusory murmurs suddenly echoed in Merlin's ears!

"Yes, Blue Moon Grass, four silver coins per handful."

Merlin turned his head in panic, who said this!

The surrounding scene changed quietly, like the end of a drama. The original scene in the office rolled and dispersed inexplicably, and then another appearance appeared!

This is...Olivia's Magic Materials Shop!

At the same time, Sheldon discovered that the surface of the medulla crystal actually had shimmering silver-white threads, which were connected to Merlin's fingertips without any gaps!

Merlin's fingertips lit up with a dim fluorescent light, and those silk threads clung to them, spiraling and twisting around his fingertips!

Sheldon held his breath, trying not to disturb Merlin, for fear of ending the process early.

He quickly took out his notebook and started writing quickly.

Merlin knew exactly where he was now.

He is in Olivia's memory...he is peeking into Olivia's memory...

Marquez stared blankly as Olivia handed the herb in front of her to a man in a black dress: "Merlin, why is this happening?"

"I don't know." Merlin's answer was vague. "This may be the result of the fusion of humans and nightmares."

As soon as Merlin's mind moved, the scene in front of him started to change rapidly with trembling ripples.

He could browse Olivia's memories at will, speeding up or slowing down.

Could this be a peek into a nightmare...

It's terrible.

But the more I look at it, the more dizzy I feel... This seems to be somewhat demanding on my spirit.

He is only a two- or three-year-old child now...it is normal for him to have low tolerance.

This feeling can be cut off, not a forced connection.

With a thought in his mind, Merlin quickly broke away from this illusory scene, and his layer upon layer of murmurs immediately stopped.

This seems to be a big gain...

"By the way, can we let others force Ru Meng?"

"No." Nightmare replied forcefully, "If they all turn into rune creature forms, that's okay."

Merlin's dull eyes regained their radiance, and the connection between his fingertips and the medulla crystal was immediately interrupted. He quickly looked at the medulla crystal in front of him to confirm whether there was anything missing.

If it doesn't look like it, that's good.

"What do you think?" Sheldon only thought that the medulla crystal resonated with Merlin, and did not expect such a thing to happen. "Is it beautiful?"

"Hmm...beautiful." Merlin yawned at this moment. The energy he spent searching Olivia's memory just now was too great.

"Want to take a nap?" Sheldon picked him up and brought him to the leather sofa. He pulled the small pillow he prepared over and helped him sleep.

The answer is yes, napping is a routine task for every child.

Now that Martin is not here, he seems to be on some mission... It is said that the Orc Management Department is short of manpower, so the Chaomeng Department has borrowed people.

Now he also wants to go to the Nightmare Research Department and give a scolding to those guys who are doing nothing but why they made the experimental error so large.

These pigheads even wrote "Sample No. 1" as "Sample No. 11"... What's even more ridiculous is that the third time they even copied it as "Sample No. 113"...

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After soothing Merlin, Sheldon's gentle expression gradually became sullen, and finally became a little angry.

Such low-intelligence mistakes are not allowed in Merlin Cult.

If the staff could be laid off, Sheldon would like to drive away countless pigs like this.

As for why he is so annoyed...because he receives low-level errors like this every day...

He planned to go to the Nightmare Research Department to talk to someone in person.

Seeing Merlin sleeping peacefully, Sheldon gently opened the door.

He will be back soon.

...

The sun is shining brightly at the gate of Mengsi.

A sneaky shadow floated gently in the air, cautiously looking at the door.

It is Moore.

It senses that the crystallization of its own medulla is here.

Maul wanted to get his core back, quietly and unnoticed.

Although it doesn't know where this place is, the familiar magical aroma floats from not far away...

This is impossible to refuse.

According to Moore's perception, this seems to be a gathering place for other nightmares! All kinds of nightmare magic is floating above this building.

That's great! In this case, you can summon the power of other nightmares to resist these damn humans!

A hint of joy arose in Moll's heart. He watched the people coming and going under him, and finally turned into a thin black shadow and rushed into the door of the building.

It doesn't seem to know that this is the Dream Division...
Chapter completed!