In Xal'atath's weird and obscene laughter, the dark essence followed the void power in Blake's body and "split his will in two."

Half of it was sent into the heart of darkness, making it beat even more violently.

The other half was sent into the contaminated divine snake egg, and began to compete with the unformed evil spirit's will for control of the divine egg.

This process is very important.

In fact, the principle of Blake's experiment is very simple. It is the trick of "dove occupying the magpie's nest".

He got "inspiration" from the flesh-and-blood reincarnation of the old pirate Gaboa. Instead of wasting time and effort to help Xal'atas find more "clothes", he might as well use this special egg in front of him to give Xal'atas "

"Grow out" a pair of clothes of your own.

Just like Gaboa's evil process of resurrecting the dead by relying on a vampire egg possessing the mysterious matron's divinity, this experiment relied on many voodoo techniques. Of course, its internal flaws were also filled by Blake's own magical attainments.

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The principle is really not difficult.

But the difficult part is the operation process.

First of all, it would be extremely difficult to find a void walker who is as proficient in the power of the void as the stinky pirates, but has not been tortured to the point of going crazy.

"Captain Stinky! I just read your feasibility report again and I found a problem!"

Three hours after the experiment began, as Xal'atath's will had completely suppressed the evil spirits in the contaminated egg and began to merge into the egg, preparing to "grow and hatch", Little Star suddenly ran over and frowned at the pirates.

explain:

"You left a 'gimmick' in the feasibility report! You are emphasizing that this test is just a preliminary plan and is the basis for you to further verify the application prospects of void power in the material world.

In other words, after this experiment is successful, do you plan to continue a series of similar experiments?

Who is the next experimental subject?”

"It's me."

Blake didn't hide or tuck.

While slowly withdrawing the void power he used to appease the two experimental materials, and letting the mantid spellcaster and the old snake man take over the subsequent energy warming process, he said to the curious little star:

"Don't show that surprised expression. An experimenter who doesn't dare to operate on himself will never be able to break through his own limitations... This is the 'experimenter spirit' that Dean Lanyue highly esteems.

I'm not just doing this for Xal'atath, I also have my own ideas about my future career plan. This is an attempt. After collecting enough experimental data, I will turn myself into an experimental subject.

"

"Have you made up your mind to follow the path of the void?"

Black's answer made Little Xingxing very worried. Although the stupid blue dragon was usually not very reliable, when it came to the magic field that she was good at, this guy was very knowledgeable.

She sensed Black's plan from the pirate's words, and said with a worried look:

"Although I know you are very talented in this area, are you a little too anxious to choose to fall into the void so easily? I mean, don't you also have the power of life and the blessing of the moon god?

Although I don't hate you as an evil person, from my perspective, I still hope that you can become a representative of the order camp rather than the chaos camp.

I mean, you are crazy enough now. If you really fall into the void, I simply can’t imagine how far your madness and ridiculousness will be pushed..."

"Snapped"

Blake's curled-up fingers expressionlessly hit Little Star on the forehead, causing the latter to hold his head and cry out in pain.

"Are you just talking to your senior like this? I think you are really distracted and you really need to be taught a lesson!"

The pirate snorted and scolded him dissatisfiedly.

He completely withdrew his void power, and then observed the two experimental materials that had established a connection in front of him. Under the pull of pure void energy, the heart of darkness was "merging" into the contaminated snake eggs bit by bit.

middle.

It will serve as an important organ of Xal'atath's new body, joining in this symbolic "gestation and hatching" process, much like the process of shaping a new life in an egg.

"The rest is up to you."

After Blake confirmed that everything was progressing normally, he took a step back and told the two mantid heroes and the old snake man:

"In order to ensure that the subsequent hatching goes smoothly, the mantids will seal the egg with kypa amber for two hours every eight hours to provide it with a comfortable external environment and enough nutrients for it to break out of the shell.

This process must be timed accurately.

As for you, Warwick, in the coming time, you must continue to pray to this egg with faith, so that its hatchings can continue to maintain the purity of the mysterious mistress."

"Um."

The mantid and the snake man nodded, this job is not difficult.

"I'm going to write a paper. If you need anything, call me immediately."

Blake waved his hand, picked up his pipe and left the experimental area. He set up a table behind the cold ancient snake nest, took out the paper specially made by Nathalas College, and prepared to start the water thesis.

But as soon as he started, he suddenly realized something.

There is actually no need for him to write this paper himself.

Isn't there a stupid blue dragon next to me who is good at word work? Moreover, her word choice, sentence making and grammar skills are many miles ahead of me.

"Ahem"

The pirate coughed. He turned his eyes and looked at Little Xingxing who was carefully observing the experiment process. He whispered:

"Come here, my school girl, I have something to trouble you with."

"ha?"

Little Xingxing felt so happy at this moment. When she looked back and saw Blake dropping the magic pen, she knew what this guy wanted to do. She snorted, crossed her hands, and said to Blake righteously:

"Chat, yes! Writing papers for you, no! If I were found out and I wrote the thesis for you, I would be doomed. Dean Lan Yue would definitely beat me to death with his own hands.

This is a serious violation of the rules and regulations of Narthalas Magic Academy. I am a good student in the eyes of the dean, so I will not help you do such a thing."

"But I didn't ask you to help me cheat."

The pirate picked up his pipe, tilted his head and said:

"I just invited my school girl who is the best in the world in grammar to help me 'polished' the paper and help me correct the grammatical errors in the paper. Is this wrong?

Besides, professional things have to be left to professionals.

You stole so many stories from me as your own autobiography, making you a lot of money all over the world. Is it so difficult for me to ask you to write an essay for me now?

This is too unreasonable for you, isn’t it?”

"What does 'stealing' mean?"

Little Xingxing stopped immediately and screamed:

"I only used those stories as a reference and to pay tribute to you. How can this be called stealing? The protagonists in the stories are all different, okay? Besides, can this thing where writers learn from each other be called stealing?"

Blake didn't object.

He just had a dull face and looked at Little Xingxing with a strange look. It was only when Little Xingxing looked a little embarrassed by Blake's gaze that she stamped her feet in frustration.

Her Highness Little Star came over with a very unhappy attitude, sat down at the table, picked up a pen, and glanced at the paper with only a title in front of her. She sighed and began to imitate Blake's notes and write quickly.

How about saying they are professionals?

In just a few minutes, a long piece of logically logical nonsense that seemed very reasonable but was actually meaningless came out.

"Tsk, tsk, nonsense literature is really wonderful."

The pirate witnessed Little Xingxing's vigorous writing skills and couldn't help but marveled. He also whispered encouragement:

"Come on, write well, I won't let you work in vain. I just made a big deal with the Zandalari trolls, so I will give you some treasures to decorate the dragon's nest, okay?"

You go in and get it, and you can get as much as you can, but you can only get it once, and you can't use magic."

"Huh? You would be so generous?"

Little Xingxing looked up at Blake in surprise, and said in a strange tone:

"How much did you make from the Zandalar trolls? Did you rob their treasury?"

"Grabbed half of it!"

Blake whistled proudly and said:

"If it were all converted into gold coins, there would be enough treasure to kill you three times."

"I want half! At least one third!"

Little Xingxing immediately slapped the table and shouted:

"Otherwise, I will expose you for threatening me to help you write a paper for you! You may not be afraid of me, but you must be afraid of Dean Lan Yue. Haha, you can't do anything to me now."

"Okay, I'll give you one third."

Blake waved his hand generously, blew out a smoke ring, rubbed his chin and said sadly:

"Well, when I found that treasure house, I thought it would help me store a lot of treasures, but I didn't expect that within a year, the treasure house would be full.

I have to find a hidden place in this world to hide my new treasure. Alas, is this the trouble of making too much money? There is no place to put it.

How about I set up a pirate bank? To compete with the Goblin Bank for business?
To be continued...