There was no energy fluctuation all over his body, but Raymond couldn't break free from his arms, and the vertical eyeball in the amethyst container in the hand of madman Willard had obviously absorbed a small amount of energy.
A state in which energy slowly dissipates.
He was greatly shocked, but after relaxing his body, Raymond soon discovered that the eyeball in the solution had a tiny wound in the center of its pupil.
Pressing closely against Raymond, Madman Willard's expression became a little depressed after the surprise. "Tell me! How did you do it!"
From the corner of his eye, he noticed that his expression was very strange, and Raymond's face darkened. "How did you do it!"
"Hey! Got it, got it!"
His tone became a little weird, and he released his right hand from Raymond's shoulder. Madman Willard leaned his body on the long table, narrowed his eyes as if to examine Raymond's expression, and stared at it for a long time without speaking.
And Raymond just looked at him coldly, with shock and confusion in his heart.
"Ha! Let's put it another way!" After forming a silence force field with his wave of hands, Madman Willard thought for a moment before speaking. "What conditions do you need to tell me how to extract the energy in this eyeball?"
His heart tightened, but Raymond still shook his head. "I don't understand what you mean!"
Madman Willard, who had his eyes widened, reached out and took the containers with vertical eyeballs on the table, and poured all the dull vertical eyeballs soaked in the solution on the table, regardless of the container.
The dipping solution flowed all over the table.
Holding a dull, vertical eyeball with bloodshot eyes, Madman Willard shouted. "Don't try to lie to me! The energy in these eyeballs has been absorbed! You can't hide it from me, Madman Willard."
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He couldn't pretend to be confused, but when it came to the issue of fusion of the star demon's stumps, Raymond shook his head firmly.
The bloodshot eyes quickly turned red, and the cheeks twitched as if they were extremely angry. The vertical eyeball pinched by Madman Willard on his fingers was crushed to pieces with a "pop", and Madman Willard's body surface
At the same time, light red chaotic force field ripples flashed out.
Upon seeing this, Raymond immediately retreated and stood next to Stewart. Stewart, who was already alert, used his protective force field to protect Raymond within it.
The palms of his hands were covered with the remains of the vertical eyes, and the expression became a bit ferocious. The madman Willard stood there motionless, trembling with anger but did not take any action. After a moment, he seemed to be deflated.
His shoulders slumped.
Turning his attention to Stewart, who was full of vigilance, Madman Willard roared. "Trust me! I won't do anything bad to him, but I need to communicate with him privately!"
"Lord Willard! You'd better go back!"
Raymond was greatly surprised by what Stewart, who had always been taciturn, said, but the blood in the eyes of the madman Willard, who was standing by the long table, quickly disappeared. After hesitating, a thin line appeared in his hand.
Something like wire.
With a shake of his palm, this thin steel wire-like thing appeared on Madman Willard's body like a living thing. In a moment, it tied up his body like a thin rope, and disappeared immediately after shining for a moment.
his body.
His face was normal before, but as the thin steel wire disappeared, a faint black air appeared on Madman Willard's face, and his voice became very tired. "Is this okay?"
Stewart, who immediately nodded, then tightened his protective force field, turned his head and stared into Raymond's eyes and whispered. "Within two hourglasses, he is an ordinary person, but you can't do anything to him."
attack!"
He couldn't figure out what happened, but after Stewart finished speaking, he took a few steps back, sat back on his chair and closed his eyes as if he had entered a state of meditation.
But the madman Willard standing by the long table jumped up and down as if he was very angry, and uttered vague and indistinguishable curses in his mouth.
Soon a large amount of sweat seeped out from his pores, and a moment later he felt as if he had been dropped into water, and his whole body was soaked.
And all the vertical eyeballs that he dumped on the long table were all gathered together by him, and the container with the vertical eyeballs that he brought over was placed next to it, and the last two were still there.
The containers of fresh vertical eyes that were not absorbed by Raymond were held in his left and right hands.
"Now that I have trapped all my power, you don't have to worry about me going crazy again!" With his hands trembling a little, the madman Willard who came to Raymond had a pleading look on his face. "Please tell me, how can I make this happen?"
Extract the energy from the eyeball?"
Realizing that the aura of madman Willard had become extremely weak, Raymond was very confused and immediately used his mental power to explore him.
There was no energy fluctuation in his body, but some special energy that he could not identify seemed to imprison him and put his body into a weak state.
Although he didn't understand how he did it, a natural disaster lord who was far more powerful than him was willing to confine himself and wanted to express that he had no hostility. This made Raymond puzzled.
After hesitating for a long time, the madman Willard standing in front of him kept changing his expression, which was very pitiful.
"I don't know how to extract it, but these eyeballs will change when I touch them."
Still rejecting Madman Willard's "extraction" statement, Raymond reached out and took out a container with vertical eyeballs in his hand, and then covered the vertical eyeballs inside with both hands. After a moment,
Then he opened his palm.
The left arm formed by the stump of the Star Demon will not produce any energy diffusion when it absorbs the energy from the vertical eyeball. Therefore, the vertical eyeball that appears in Madman Willard's sight again has lost its original form.
The brilliance has become dim.
Seeing this, Madman Willard's eyes widened and a sickly flush appeared on his cheeks. He stretched out his hand to grab the vertical eyeball, but as if something suddenly occurred to him, he hovered his finger above the vertical eyeball and raised his hand.
He looked up with anxiety on his face. "Can I check it?"
With a backhand, he placed the vertical eyeball that had lost its internal energy into the hand of madman Willard. Raymond took a half step back and motioned for him to do whatever he wanted.
There was ecstasy on his face, and the madman Willard, holding the erect eyeball in his hands, turned around and ran to the long table. As the messy small tools and some test tubes filled with liquid were taken out from his waist bag, he
He began to examine the dull, vertical eyeballs.
Dip, heat, cut...
It was all a physical examination, and in the end, the vertical eyeball disappeared in front of the madman Willard ten minutes later, and was dissolved by the acidic solution he used at the end.
Hanging his head in frustration, Crazy Willard kept mumbling as if he was in a daze. "I don't understand! I still can't understand..."
Raymond, who was standing nearby and clearly saw the sequence of Crazy Willard's research, roughly understood the examination he was doing through the smell of the solutions used by Crazy Willard, but one of the golden solutions was...
In Raymond's judgment, it should be extremely rare Warcraft blood, a precious resource that even the logistics department has no right to mobilize!
The order of the Presbyterian Church, the fear of Dilges, Stuart, who had always been a man of few words, spoke up, and the equipment he used, made Raymond feel more and more unsure.
But the madman Willard suddenly turned around and rushed in front of Raymond. He bent down and bowed to salute, his tone seemed to be pleading. "Sir Raymond! Please! Just tell me the energy in these vertical eyes."
Disappeared!"
"Just contact will cause the energy in the vertical eyeballs to change, and I don't know the reason!"
Raymond's refusal again made Crazy Willard's expression become a little desperate, but after he stuffed the last container of vertical eyeballs that had not been absorbed by Raymond into his waist bag, he still turned around and saluted Raymond.
, followed by staggering towards the door of the research room.
The back of madman Willard was very desolate, but the frowning Raymond felt absurd... (To be continued.)