After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

"Your physical condition is worse than I imagined..."

Linton exhaled lightly, and finally let go of his hand.

The moon that had just peeked out was already high in the sky, and it had been about two hours since the two of them entered the room.

A shallow smile was drawn on the corner of Anlan's lips, and he said in a gentle tone: "Your control over magic power is much stronger than I imagined. I really didn't expect that you would be able to rely on this level of power The magic reserve has been adjusted for so long."

According to his previous thinking, even Linton had consciously manipulated and practiced the refined use of magic power a long time ago.It can only last for more than an hour at most, and there will be no magic power.

After all, if it were him, Anlan, who had no way to subdivide the magic power in his body into small branches for detection and deployment, could only last for an hour before giving up—with the same magic power reserves.

"You call me, I say something and you say something." Linton didn't notice the hidden thinking in his words, so he answered dumbfounded.

He stood up from the chair with some difficulty, and before he could stand still, he staggered uncontrollably, staying in the same position for too long and his paralyzed legs and limbs protested frantically towards him.

Allen quickly stood up from his seat, caught him, thought for a while, and supported Linton's shoulder with one hand, dragged him over the net, and let him sit on the table.

"It should be better this way."

It will definitely be better if you can maintain a different posture than before without forcing the limbs that have lost their strength.

Linton stared, looking at him inexplicably: ""

Friend, what about the frail and weak body?Your strength is a bit different from what I imagined.

Although he had a certain understanding of the strength of his limbs when he detected the opponent's body before, Linton still couldn't help complaining.

Anlan didn't care about the other party's expression, but looked deeply at the pendant hanging on Linton's chest with a trace of regret for a few seconds, and then quickly looked away.

Since he has decided not to use means to obtain it for the time being, he will definitely not have any greedy thoughts again.

Before the fundamental interests are not involved, it is also possible to be a little more gentle to those who are gentle to yourself.

"Shall I take you back to your room?"

After waiting for a while, finding that Linton still hadn't shaken off his weak look, Ann Ryan spoke in a deep voice.

"...No, thank you, I'll just walk back when my feet recover." Linton's mind flashed across the moment when the other party lifted him up and put him on the table, the gesture similar to a hug, quickly Decisively and righteously, he refused.

Speaking of which, this evening was interrupted by an unexpected situation. The original appointment to conduct a new round of experiments with Haishizi seems to have released the other party's pigeons...

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"It's okay. You helped me with this matter. How could I accuse you of accidentally missing it?"

The next morning, Linton didn't have class, so he ran to the public alchemy laboratory as usual, just in time to see half of the head of the unshakable Haishizi who was conducting experiments in the alchemy laboratory.Going forward, the already familiar teacher who has been guarding here said hello, and he approached Haishizi briskly, and got such an answer after apologizing to the other party.

"I'm really sorry." Once again, Linton apologized earnestly, and Linton casually glanced at this small, but full of piles of experimental table, and found that Hirsch seemed to be continuing to detect materials. .

After all, the lamp is not a high-level alchemy product with high-energy magic power, which can be adjusted by relying on the body parts of the magic creature itself.There is no way to adjust it through special means, so I have to keep trying again and again.

Linton couldn't even give the other party clues based on the scientific experience of his previous life, because although the various resources in this world are similar to the earth to a certain extent, since conductive things usually have very good magic-conducting abilities, even Metals with a relatively large inventory have also entered a state where their goods are available or their prices are high.

It is really a long way to go to find a truly suitable filament that can be used by civilians.

After suggesting the mixing of carbon compounds and metals to Hirsch, Linton could only give some help in the complicated and repetitive experiments.

Because I came a little late and there were no available laboratories, Linton communicated with the old man in charge, made an appointment for the first laboratory that would be vacated later, and then decided to open In this compartment, I will help Haishizi as much as I can.

According to Hesz's instructions, he looked at the other party's experimental notes while estimating the ratio of the materials he was going to conduct the experiment, and then recorded it in the memo.

But unconsciously, his center of gravity shifted briefly.

"The 557th experiment..." Linton gasped uncontrollably. This is not the product, but the 557th experiment, but he himself proposed that metals and graphite compounds can be mixed. The 557th time of the experiment.

Even though there are many magical means to speed up the process of the experiment, this is too exaggerated!

Linton sighed softly, and casually chatted with Haishi beside him during the repetitive mechanical work.

"To be honest, I'm curious why you pay so much attention to the expansion of lamps. I found that many of your things are prepared for lamps." Except for the field of materials science, which is almost at a bottleneck and relies entirely on experiments It is not that Hesz did not study other things.

Haishizi showed a slightly bitter smile, and slowly shook his head: "Because of the lack of lights, I lost a very important friend, so I hope to be able to..."

Very important friend?

Linton vaguely smelled gossip, but since this matter involved the other party's sexuality, he couldn't open his mouth to ask. He only started to ask about Hayes' greatest ideal.

"Is your greatest ideal?" There was a hint of reminiscence in Haishizi's voice, "I hope that every family can have a lamp that is safe to use, so that they don't have to struggle to keep their eyes open under the dim candlelight, let alone face the candlelight. Burn your own terrible future."

Linton froze for a moment, opened his mouth and closed it again.

He had already guessed the sad story.