When Du Zem put away the bottle of apple dew, he habitually looked at the boy's back.
Zheng Qing almost immediately realized what he was looking for.
"Ah, sorry, Doctor."
The young public-funded student explained without hesitation: "Jiang Yu was originally coming, and he had already arrived in Beta Town. But when he was in Qingqiu Mansion, Congressman Su felt that she was too tired recently and was in poor health and needed a good rest, so he forced her to stay in the mansion..."
"It's okay, it's okay." The owner of the laboratory waved his hand and looked at the boy in front of him with a subtle expression: "What do you mean is that Councillor Su took the initiative to leave Miss Jiang in Qingqiu Mansion?"
"yes."
"Well," Dr. Du Zem looked out the window carefully and carefully used the words: "It just so happens that Jiang Yu is not here today. There is something I have always cared about. I mean the relationship between you and Jiang Yu... Even if I can see that the atmosphere between you is a bit ambiguous, wouldn't Congressman Su mind? Where are Qingqiu or Zhongshan? Do they both care about it?"
Zheng Qing twitched slightly.
Who said that the alchemist who focused on research did not care about gossip? For a moment, he really didn't know whether Dr. Duzem should be said to be "righteous" or "intentional".
"I don't know what you're talking about."
The young public-funded student showed a fake smile on his face and replied dryly: "My classmate Jiang Yu is not the kind of relationship you think...My Congressman Su is not the kind of relationship you think."
Seeing the doctor, it seemed that he wanted to say something. The male witch was very tough once and changed the topic very firmly: "By the way, I saw Lin Guo just at the entrance of the alley. I heard that he has joined your laboratory?"
When talking about Linguo, Dr. Du Zem immediately ignored Zheng Qing's little gossip.
"Excellent young man, very outstanding...even better than I was back then!"
While speaking, he pulled out a long piece of parchment paper from the table, which was filled with dense spells and alchemy models. Zheng Qing could vaguely see several rough sheep heads and sheep horns from different angles, and signaled: "This is the design drawing of the sheep puppet he refined alone when he was eight years old. We can clearly see that he used Thomas Vaughn's cold fusion technique here. Through the fusion of male sulfur and female mercury, he realized the qualitative change from matter to spirit, thus casting the alchemy black goat. In a sense, the combination of male and female seeds is the homomorphic shape of the transformation of yin and yang, which is life and death and is transformed, and it is also one of the inspiration for my initial conception of the refining method of the "Du Sage Stone"..."
Zheng Qing blinked and tried hard to look very serious.
When the doctor took a break, he took the opportunity to interrupt and said, "But, professor, I must tell you that Lin Guo was not the one who provided the observation report yesterday..."
"I know."
Dr. Duzem shrugged: "But he is also a very outstanding alchemy genius, isn't he? In short, thank you very much for introducing me to such an excellent assistant... It would be even better if you could also invite the classmate who wrote the observation report yesterday... By the way, I'm not a professor."
He carefully put away Linguo's alchemy design manuscript for refining black goats.
Then he turned around and pressed his fingertips on the large glass jar containing the sunflower vase. He tapped it gently, and the glass jar made a crisp jingle sound. The three elves lying in the sunflower tray shook slightly at almost the same time.
If Zheng Qing hadn't had a keen observation, he would have almost missed this scene.
"they?"
The young wizard suddenly cheered up, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and his voice unconsciously lowered a few degrees, as if a little higher would wake up the three elves: "Are they awake?"
"A certain time in the future, I will wake up."
Dr. Duzem's wording is very rigorous and conservative: "Before you come, I did a comprehensive examination of them. The good news is as you just saw, your elves are very healthy. The frequency of my sound when I hit the glass jar is 741 Hz. In the field of occultism, this frequency is called "awakening intuition", which means that the magic of wizards will react unconsciously to the sound of this frequency. This is also the principle of effective use of many detection magic. The best way to resist this type of detection magic is to restrain your "unconscious" or use a spell that blocks the sound of special frequency. For example, just like the "knee jump reaction" in biology, gently tap the knee tendon, and the muscles of the leg will unconsciously contract. After hearing the sound of 741 Hz, the magic in the wizard's body will also produce similar conditioned reflexes..."
"But I didn't feel anything abnormal just now?" Zheng Qing subconsciously looked down at his hands and feet. The first reaction in his mind was whether it was related to the forbidden spell.
Fortunately, the doctor immediately rejected this possibility.
“Because you are conscious.”
Duzem emphasized his tone and pointed to the three elves in the glass jar: "And they are not conscious yet. The magic reaction produced by 'awakening' is so weak that only special spells can detect their existence. It is precisely because of this that we can judge that your elves are very healthy in this way... an unhealthy body will not have a healthy reaction to this sound."
"What about the bad news?" Zheng Qing did not forget the doctor's initial words.
"The bad news is that I can't tell how long they will sleep." The doctor looked at the elves in the glass jar with a little regret, with a little reluctance in his eyes: "To be honest, they are very good experimental materials. If you are willing to let me analyze one of them in detail..."
This is the euphemism of ‘anatomy’.
Before Zheng Qing finished listening to him, he interrupted very rudely: "No, thank you, I think I'd better wait slowly, as long as they are healthy..."
Dr. Duzem shook his head with a very small amplitude.
"Empathy, the eternal paradox of the wizard. The powerful empathy can create an excellent spellcaster, but it can also destroy an excellent researcher." He murmured in a low voice, turned around and took out a small box and stuffed it into Zheng Qing's hand: "Hold it, this tuning fork may help you."
Zheng Qing opened the box and inside it was a silver-white tuning fork and a slender metal rod covered with fine runes.
"A tuning fork of five hundred and twenty-eight Hz."
The doctor explained concisely: "It is one of the most powerful frequencies in the field of occultism. It can awaken the spirituality of life, activate the magic source of the deepest part of life, and promote the transformation and evolution of life. Usually, in the dormitory, knocking it from time to time is very good for them, and maybe it can make them wake up early."