I draw a card first

Chapter 123 Madman Scholar

Perhaps because of the special means used by the priests of the Lord of Radiance, Aiwen's "divine vision" state was obviously restricted and disturbed to a certain extent in this underground base.

Not only is it no longer possible to directly see everything within a radius of a few kilometers from the perspective of God like before, but even the absolute perspective effect within the range of sight has been compressed from hundreds of meters to a distance of more than ten meters.

Even many places that flicker with special energy fluctuations can isolate him from remote peeping to a certain extent, obviously there are some special things in those places.

Because of the lack of a full perspective, after leaving the dungeon, Aiwen was a little confused at first, not knowing where to go first.

Do you want to come to a random Dafa?
However, the guidance came soon, and suddenly there was a flash of energy in his "horizon".

"Hey, that kind of reaction. Lightning? No, the energy amplitude is too weak, it should be electric current!"

Recalling the core clue mentioned by Yulia, he immediately lifted his spirits, and hurriedly drifted in that direction, and suddenly found a small secret room.

At first glance, this place is exactly the evil laboratory of those mad scientists in science fiction movies.

All kinds of rough, huge and unrecognizable equipment are placed everywhere. Under the illumination of dim kerosene lamps, accompanied by occasional flashes of electric light, it is simply creepy.

But if you look at it from another angle.
Well, the original version of the voltage transformers, capacitors, transmission lines. Does that mean it instantly feels more normal?
Swish, Swish.
Now he is in the same place as the original version of the electric laboratory.

An old man with only a few white hairs left and a stooped figure, suspected of being a scholar, was talking to himself here, muttering gibberish murmurs that even Ivan couldn't distinguish, while busy among countless metal wires.

Lightning flashes from time to time in the huge machine room, passing through the equipment in the room and finally entering into an oversized special machine full of metal coils and various weird metal inserts, which looks very strange.

Yes, that's a battery.

"Someone in the base of the Radiance Church is actually researching electrical energy? What kind of routine is this?"

Aiwen thought in surprise, and then wanted to fly in some to see what the other party was doing.

Unexpectedly, wearing a dirty white coat, the crazy old man seemed to feel something suddenly, and turned around suddenly, with a pair of cloudy eyeballs fixed on his position.

"Who! What!"

"There, yes, there it is!"

As if he could perceive the existence of Ivan in the illusory state at this moment, his entire face was twisted together, and then he suddenly roared loudly.

"Don't hide, I've already seen you! You are an extremely evil existence, I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you!"

"Come on, let you taste the power of thunder and lightning! My research is invincible!"

He yelled frantically, and then pushed down a wooden table beside him that was full of messy things, and picked up a huge and hideous long stick-shaped weapon with jumping arcs on the top, as if it came from mythology. Zeus held The spear with lightning!
However, a certain person expressed a calm compulsion to this.

Ai Wen: Well, if I'm not mistaken, it looks like an electric baton?

I don't know that I lost several crazy scholars in someone's heart in an instant. First, I took a few violent breaths, looking like I was about to die suddenly at any time, and then roared and waved vigorously in the direction that felt abnormal. Electric batons.

The voltage of the electric baton itself was obviously quite strong, and the jumping arc light hit the nearby metal equipment, causing bursts of sparks immediately.

In the constantly flickering light, the old man's expression became more ferocious, his cloudy eyes were bloodshot, as if he wanted to eat people!
But obviously, it is impossible for someone to be hurt by this thing, and this guy can't really see him, just has a vague feeling.

So he moved his position a little bit, and while quietly watching the show behind the other party, he was a little distracted thinking.

"This guy, it seems that he can really detect my existence?"

This is obviously a very strange thing.

Because according to the knowledge he obtained when he awakened in the posture of the evil god, his current state is almost incomprehensible to most existences in the world, and most monsters can't do it, let alone an ordinary human being. .

This is not a question of sensitivity at all, but that the two sides are not on the same latitude at all.

To detect his existence, and even further harm it, the only possibility is one

——With the power of another god!
"That is to say, this crazy guy has come into contact with other old day rulers, evil gods and other existences, and obtained some kind of gift from the other party?"

This is clearly the most likely scenario.

And judging from the other party's crazy behavior, it really looks like they met those chaotic and funny people.
"Wait, isn't this guy the dead scholar who invented electricity and is said to be dead?"

Ai Wen was stunned for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. After all, it was a very strange thing that a fierce technology such as electric energy was researched and understood by one person alone.

genius?Can a genius not abide by the Basic Law?Those scientists on earth will cry!

After thinking about it, he simply leaned towards the other party again.

At this time, after a frantic vent, the mad old scholar was obviously very tired. He was panting heavily while leaning on the stick that was no longer discharged, and coughed violently from time to time.

Not to mention, the thing in his hand is 1.2 meters long, and when there is no flashlight, it looks a bit like a thick crutch at first glance.

But as soon as Aiwen approached, the old scientist looked up nervously and looked around again, obviously he could really feel the presence of someone.

It's a pity that if you feel it but can't touch it, it's still useless.

Someone stretched out two evil tentacles, and before the other party reacted, they inserted them into the other party's brain!

Will Invasion!

Suddenly, countless fragments hit like a torrent—chaos, inspiration, creation.
The consciousness space of a mad scientist is like a pot of thick porridge with countless ingredients added. It is messy and full at the same time.

Countless scattered contents like knowledge fragments in Aiwen's mind were forcibly stuffed into his limited consciousness as a human being by an unknown existence. Although it brought him countless knowledge beyond the times, it also completely messed up The original order of the will.

That is to say, this guy has basically gone crazy, and there is only such an insignificant bit of will to maintain the last behavior of the whole person.

And what sustains this last straw is his enthusiasm for the research itself, or his obsession.

"Whose handwriting would this be?"

Thinking of where he is, a certain answer can't help but emerge in Ai Wen's mind, and the name of the other party seems to match the things he is currently studying. At least they can produce light, can't they?
Constantly digging into the deepest part of the other party's memory, Aiwen felt as if he had really touched some truths about this world.

However, it is clear that the answer itself is not willing to be exposed so easily.

Just when he was about to explore the most critical memory core of the opponent, a huge and terrifying will suddenly descended!
"Damn! This guy actually has an induction mark in his head!"

Cursing secretly, Aiwen hurriedly withdrew his will clone, but it was still too late, and countless small bubble-like light balls began to spread towards him along the direction of the skeleton tentacles.

Facing the erosion, he hastily mobilized his own death power to resist continuously. After a stalemate for a long time, he finally suppressed this power with difficulty.

"Damn Lord of Radiance, you still have a backhand!"

Although it was not the most direct conflict, he had already realized the gap between himself and the other party in the instant of contact
— really like a baby is like an adult.

The existence named Lord of Radiance gave him the feeling that he was the master of time, space, and everything, completely crushing his newborn.

If it wasn't just the opponent's unconscious instinctive counterattack, Ai Wen would probably be in big trouble today!
(End of this chapter)