Demon Sage

v1 Chapter 141: Demon power

Outside the living room, Infinita stopped Donald, who couldn't hide the rubble and several wear and tear on his body.

"It's not because of you, I really didn't expect it, aren't you very powerful, why did you let the person from yesterday run away, if I hadn't run fast today, I went in a circle and rushed into the Cathedral of the Church of Justice , I hid in there for a while before I came out, otherwise I would have been caught up by him long ago. Don't you have a positioning ring? Where did I go, you should know, these are all the inheritances that I got when I ran away, I have some new discoveries."

Donald took off his coat, and he had already thought about his words on the way. He took out the key formed of metal blocks from his pocket and changed the subject.

"This is something I deposited in the bank. It was originally a metal building block. I think you should know this. When I went to pick it up today, I accidentally smeared my blood on it, and then the building block became this pair. I don't even know what it means."

Donald has not found any way to this metal key until now. Time is running out. Instead of sitting and thinking about it alone, it is better to let a professional look at it.

Doing this can strengthen Infinita's trust, and since Donald dared to take it out, of course there is a way to get it back.

"Give me the key."

Infinita held out her hand.

"What about the antidote?"

Grab the key back into your hand.

"This is not the relic we want. It's just a key. It's not enough to want another half-ass."

"Okay, but I have a request, if you find anything, tell me, you have to give it back to me after you read it, because I have to rely on this key to find the relic, of course, if you insist on leaving it , then give me the remaining half of the antidote, which in my opinion is like a relic."

With a simple push and pull, Donald threw the metal key in his hand to Infinita, who did not answer him, but walked directly into the living room.

Donald followed up and saw that Infinita was taking out a box from the locked wooden cabinet on the other side, which was filled with strange things. She didn't pay attention to Donald's onlookers. She took a few steps. He walked to the table in the living room and sat down, glanced at Donald, and the meaning was very clear.

"Sit against each other like this reminds me of some bad memories."

Sitting in the chair, Donald looked at Infinita who was opening the box.

Take out a metal ball from the box, open the top cover, and Infinita takes out another spoon similar to an ear-picking spoon, but with a different angle, and puts it in the mouth of the mouth, carefully pouring it from the inside. A very small amount of silver-white powder was scattered on the table around the metal key in front of Donald.

After a few seconds, Donald noticed that the silver-white powder had actually moved. Some of it was against the top of the key, and the other was against the middle of the key. Most of the powder that had been sprinkled on the end of the key was pulled. There are signs of transfer.

"What does this mean, these powders are iron powders? Hey, we agreed, and we have to tell me if we find the situation."

Donald looked like the phenomenon that the iron powder was attracted by the magnet, and Finger in his arms also stuck his head out, with his two claws on the table.

"These powders are marked powders made with special formulas. They will be attracted by special energy fields to distinguish the properties of some items. There are marked powders in the front and middle section, which means that there are energy emissions in this part."

Infinita re-buttoned the lens and put it back, and then took out a cloth-wrapped circular lens from the box, probably a magnifying glass, and a small pair of tweezers. Pale yellow liquid, and a clump of white cotton.

Picking up a small ball of cotton with tweezers, and pouring some liquid on it, made Donald think of the preparations before the injection in his previous life, but this time the target became a metal creation.

The cotton dipped in special liquid swept across the key to attract the most powder, and Donald could see with the naked eye that there was a sudden flash of light on it.

Infinita was picking up the magnifying glass and specifically selecting two locations where there were bright lights to check. This series of actions made Donald a little confused. Those who wanted to come to the church tended to pay more attention to some scriptures and the teachings of the gods. As a result, he was dazzled by seeing these little props one after another.

"This key should be a special seal key, which is part of a certain seal box. This is a very popular way of storing items in the past few years. In order to protect some things they value, some people often ask some mechanical experts to Buy a special mechanical lock box. The common key style is this type of metal. After buying the special box, these people will find some special people to re-engineer the key and lock box, and add a sealing technique or Other alchemy methods, except for the person holding the key, anyone who tries to forcibly open the box will be backfired, or cause the contents of the box to self-destruct."

Infinita quickly came up with the prototype and use of the key, and it was still indifferent, as if she had done similar things many times.

This made Donald once again realize how big the gap is in terms of some auxiliary knowledge between wild people like himself and those who came out of the orthodox church.

"The key is returned to you, and there are 6 days left, they have decided to track your whereabouts throughout the next few days, keep the positioning ring on your hand, don't try to take it off or find a replacement, if they think it is You have no value, you decide to evacuate early, and you should understand the consequences."

Before Donald could speak, Infinita took the initiative to hand the key back.

"Don't worry, I will work hard for this little life, Finger, let's go."

Donald shrugged, got up directly, and left the living room. Rather than wrangling with Infinita here, it was better to think about how to get rid of them in the next few days.

But before that, Donald had one more important thing. The disappearance of the demon in his body made something new appear in his mind. Before this feeling was vague and unreal, but when he walked into the door of his house , something on the top of his head immediately had a special attraction to him.

It was exactly the same feeling he had when he lifted the brick on the floor and walls at the Preston Municipal Library.

He pulled the curtains, locked the door, turned off the lights, lit candles, and took out the pitch-black book and parchment, but this time, it was the same red bead he got in the sewer when he came to this world.

meow~

The cat is always full of strange affection for round things. Finger stared at the beads in Donald's hand, and kept trying to pick them. Finally, Donald pulled the back of his neck and lifted it to the bed, and it was quiet.

This bead was picked up from a pile of rotting animal carcasses, and Donald still remembers the words he said when the demon suddenly appeared when he first used his psychic power to investigate.

'This is not yours! ’

This was the last thing Donald heard before he lost consciousness, and he didn't know what it meant at the time.

Now looking at the beads between his fingers, he finally understood the reason why Mineato was so out of breath.

This bead is Mineato's Soul Fragment or Power Fragment, and it's a very important part.

Knowing this, Donald figured out another thing that he had always been puzzled about.

Minato and his two otherworldly souls appear in the same body, and the latter has always been in control of the body.

The soul of an ordinary person can actually suppress demons.

The reason is that the most important part of Mineato's soul fragment was stripped away due to the sudden interruption of the ritual!

The thumb and forefinger held the red beads, a handful of them left and right, as if peeling off a layer of paper wrapping on the outside, the scarlet faded, and the dark green flames burned silently in the beads.

"It doesn't belong to me? Mineato, I'll take this thing."

Throwing the bead up and taking it with your mouth open is like eating jelly beans, except that you don't need to chew, it melts in your mouth.

He closed his eyes and leaned against the bed behind him for a few minutes, not dizzy, but something that suddenly appeared in his mind.

Donald absorbed Mineato's remnant soul, and now the fusion of the remaining unconscious soul fragments is not only without hindrance, but has a smooth feeling of retrieving his lost things.

Leaning cross-legged on the edge of the bed, raised his index finger in front of him, his mind turned, and his emerald green eyes darkened.

There was a wisp of ash smoke on the fingertips, and then a dark green flame swayed and rose.

He wasn't frightened by the demon's abilities, and the joy and familiarity of the soul did not deceive.

Under the candlelight, the situation that had occurred under the erosion of demons appeared again, and Donald's skin seemed to have dark green flames surging back and forth.

His body is quickly getting familiar with the new power, and he seems to know how to guide this flame and make it manifest, and he is extremely familiar with the power of this flame.

Just a little rusty in practical application,

Pollution~lightnovelpub.net~animate life!

With these two words flashing in his mind, Donald stretched his fingers to the candle beside him with a little curiosity.

Pollution, the dark green flame assimilates with the candle at the moment of contact, turning it into a dark green flame.

Activated, the flame that was originally only the size of a thumb suddenly swelled and turned into a fire ball the size of a fist. This is not the end. In the upper part of the fire group, two red lights the size of mung bean appeared, and the middle part also opened. Gap.

The next moment the entire fireball broke away from the candle and floated in front of Donald, swaying back and forth like a laughing human figure leaning back and forth.

"Activation is activation? Come to my finger."

To give a verbal command to the fireball in front of him, Donald didn't use the slightest mental force, but it floated to Donald's fingertips extremely obediently.

This so-called activation is actually creating a demonic life!

And in Donald's newly acquired memory, the dark green flame can do more than that.