After drinking a glass of blood, a trace of blood finally appeared on Nikita's face.
Zheng Qing chewed the blood-replenishing pills fed to him by Thomas, and felt a bitterness in his mouth. I still remember when I entered Damingfang to purchase it in my freshman year, I used blood sacrifices to refine the Dharma books in Shangyuan Bookstore, which caused symptoms of excessive blood loss. At that time, Thomas gave him a blood-replenishing pill.
But this time, he could never feel the last time again, in various senses. If he had known that the patient and meticulous interviewer next to him would one day tie him to the test bench to slice it, would he choose to come to the first university in the end, and suddenly it would have become an unknown number.
It can only be said that things in the world are impermanent and fate is a mess of people.
"Get that thing." Thomas's order came to his ears.
The little banshee, who was originally lying beside Nikita's bed, jumped up and quickly jumped into the darkness. She soon returned to the side of the lab owner with a plate.
Although lying on the test bench, Zheng Qing could still feel the coldness of the plate. From his perspective, he could only see a snow-white block the size of a fist, like lard soap.
I noticed the boy's sight.
Thomas thoughtfully lowered the lifting height slightly, so that Zheng Qing could see it more clearly: "This is the physical tissue I cultivated in the laboratory with your dandruff..."
While speaking, he squeezed out the remaining half packet of blood little by little and dripped it on the "snow-white piece of meat".
A hint of red suddenly floated up from the meat. For a moment, Zheng Qing felt that it was almost coming alive, as if the piece of meat could hear the sound of heartbeat in the next second.
But immediately, an unpleasant smell spread. The snow-white ice cube that seemed to be poured with hot water, also like a metal corroded by strong acid, melted rapidly under the erosion of blood, turning black, and emitted a black breath that could be seen in the naked eye.
"It's true."
Thomas sighed softly and looked at Zheng Qing, with a hint of apology: "It seems that only those taken from you will be active..."
Oh!
On another test bench, Nikita made a clear laugh.
"Since you have done it, just do it thoroughly. This is the basic requirement of the Black Wizard." She obviously felt that the owner of the laboratory did this a little extravagant.
Thomas glanced at her and corrected seriously: "I'm not a dark wizard."
"Yeah?"
The sarcasm in the tone of the Banshee became stronger and stronger: "What do you think this behavior is called abducting and kidnapping students in school, using his flesh and blood as medicine to conduct unreported black magic experiments?"
The laboratory suddenly fell into a strange silence.
The little Banshee and Zheng Qing were looking at Thomas, then Nikita, and kept quiet very well.
a long time.
Until the snow-white piece completely turned into a pile of black and gray.
Thomas's faint voice rang again.
"It's love."
He put away the cold tray, re-wired the blood-drawing instrument, lowered his eyelids, and his voice was very soft: "Although I have walked through the valley of death, I am not afraid of harm, because you are with me; your staff and your rod all comfort me... The time I spent with you has always been dazzling, because the weather is good, because the weather is bad, because the weather is just right, and every day is very bright.
So I want to do more happy things with you - drinking beer and cheering in the hunting arena, camping in the ice field, looking up at the stars and aurora, eating strawberry mousse and small roasted chicken, collecting small yellow flowers by the river in spring, stuffing those small flowers into the fish's belly and fried, and sirloin rum with soda water - these scenes, just think about it and feel beautiful."
There was only Thomas' murmuring in the empty and quiet laboratory.
It was obviously trivial matters, but he said he was so happy.
The little banshee's eyes lit up when she heard it.
Nikita blushed.
Zheng Qing only felt the soreness and sadness of teeth.
"Why did you enter Starry Sky Academy?" He complained in a destructive atmosphere. In his impression, Starry Sky Academy is a group of madmen who only know how to fight. He has so many passionate seeds like Thomas. Even if he doesn't enter Jiuyou Academy, he should enter Alpha Academy.
puff!
When the romance drama saw the banshee who was forced to interrupt halfway, she was furious and turned into a big snake again, hissing her tongue, looking at the boy lying on the test bench with a bad look.
Zheng Qing curled his lips.
——If you bite me, you will.
Thomas's emotions were interrupted by the boy's rhetoric question. He paused before looking up at Nikita: "...If I really planned to be a black wizard, I would act more like a white wizard than a real white wizard. I would quietly lie dormant and do experiments quietly, without doing stupid things that abduct students for some memories of the past."
The banshee lying on the test bench turned her face and avoided Thomas's gaze.
"You finally admit that you did something stupid," she murmured quietly, seemingly unconfident: "I'm glad we finally agreed on this."
Zheng Qing couldn't see the two of them in front of him.
"What about Gan Ning?"
He rudely interrupted the subtle feeling in the air again, and Dalala said: "You are for love, why are Gan Ning a crow? He is already a lecturer at the school, with a bright future and a promising future. Why do you have to risk being wanted by the league and being imprisoned by Dan Hager to be a crow?"
He has thought about this issue many times and has also discussed it with Xiao Xiao and others.
According to Xiao Xiao's view, the crow fell to pursue more powerful magic on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was a mistake in one move, and then it was involuntarily wrapped up in it.
Thomas did not give such a simple answer.
He fed Zheng Qing another blood-enhancing pill.
"I wonder if you have ever heard of the name Hilma Af Clint." The owner of the laboratory turned his head and looked at a painting hanging above Nikita's head while helping Zheng Qing massage his chest and limbs.
Zheng Qing looked along his gaze.
It was an abstract tempera painting. There were several ring-shaped figures of different colors nested in the center of the red base. The left side was clearly black and white, and the right side was sky blue, bright yellow and light red.
"Silma is a Scandinavian witch and a famous occult master. Her witch reputation is known to many people even in the Baiding world... Of course, Baiding people all think she has died in a tram accident in 1944."
Thomas introduced the author of the painting very carefully before he began to analyze the painting: "Just like this "Swan"... Yes, although it looks very abstract, the painting is indeed a swan, a swan that bent his neck on the lake, its goose yellow feet fiddling with the sky blue water surface, and its red crown is hidden under the black wings."
ps①② are all quotes, ① seems to be hymns or in the Bible, ② is a TV series or song?... If you forget it specifically, please find it yourself if you are interested~~~