Wizard: I Brought the Wrong System Chapter 344

What is the direct connection between the power outage and the ability of the copper tag to fly?

Yarrow couldn't understand.

Even he couldn't understand what was the principle that caused an ordinary solid bronze medal to be able to fly.

Is it magnetic?

Judging from the electric sparks that exploded the moment the bronze medal came into contact with Heli, it was indeed possible.

But if it's really magnetic, why aren't so many metals in the lab attracted?

"It's not very scientific, but maybe it's in line with witchcraft?"

Yarrow had too many doubts in his heart, but no one could answer him.

"Heli, as long as you say 'come here' to this copper tag, will it work?" Yarrow asked, and he was going to experience the effect of this treasure for himself.

The little girl took a deep breath, adjusted her mind, and explained seriously: "No, I have tried many times, as long as I want it to come over, it's fine, but if I don't say this sentence, it will be difficult for me I figured that out in my mind.”

The little girl said something obscure, but Yarrow probably understood the meaning.

"Just think about it? Can you use language to integrate your thoughts?"

"It's kind of like a spell chanted when casting a spell."

Under the guidance of the little girl, Yarrow tried many times, but all of them could not make the copper tag make any movement.

Not only Yarrow, but Bevin's attempt was equally silent.

"Only react to little Heli? A bronze tag that recognizes the Lord?"

"Heli is just an ordinary person! With her meager mental power, how can she activate the extraordinary treasure?"

It's just that Yarrow's mental power can't penetrate the bronze medal, and he can't perceive whether there are any strange magic patterns in the bronze medal.

"If it is in line with witchcraft, what kind of magic pattern is in effect, and when is it produced? Who is going to start with an ordinary copper tag and transform the ordinary bronze medal into such a miraculous thing? treasure?"

An extraordinary item that can be used by ordinary people, even if it is not powerful, it is also a very valuable treasure.

After Yarrow asked little Heli carefully back and forth, he finally learned about the process of changing the copper tag.

"While making the generator, there was a flash of lightning outside the house? Then the copper tag was different?"

This process gave Yarrow an inexplicable sense of sight.

"Isn't this the same as what happened when I measured the speed of light? Is this also the so-called 'vision'?"

When I learned that this was also a product of a vision, many unreasonable questions finally had an answer.

"If you look at it in this way, will the generator be my visionary reward?"

"What kind of magical effect will the vision reward I get from measuring the speed of light?"

"Discover the unknown, explore the unknown... This world is so interesting!"

Unfortunately, there are gains and losses. When many people have extraordinary powers, it is difficult to find a peaceful and quiet place in this world.

Yarrow didn't have time to study these issues, and he didn't even have time to look carefully at the vision reward "dynamo" that might belong to him.

He asked Heli to study the weight change, range of influence and strength of the 'bronze tag' by herself, and turned to the warehouse by herself.

Tough weeds penetrated the soft soil and struggled to reach this world of soft sunlight.

The next moment, he was ruthlessly pulled out by a vicissitudes of life.

There were several cracked frostbites on the woman's palm. The wound was dark, and pale metacarpal bones were faintly visible, but the grass was more conspicuous.

"Little Harry, eat quickly, the sprouting black cypress grass is soft and sweet."

Little Harry rubbed his bulging belly with his skinny arms, and looked at the woman with a hippy smile: "Aunt Sam, look at my belly, my belly is full of meat, I'm not hungry, give it to my brother."

The woman is carrying a child like a monkey. The child's facial features are sunken, withered and yellow like a skeleton, and the skinny limbs are weakly placed on the woman's side, swinging back and forth with the woman's movements.

"Your brother...he will never be hungry again." The woman's face twitched, as if she was smiling, but she smiled ridiculously, but two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her dry eyes unconsciously.

There was a moment of commotion in the numb crowd, some looking suspiciously at the woman named Sam.

"…Oh."

Little Harry replied calmly, took the grass ball, chewed it casually, and swallowed it.

The cold grass ball activated his calm stomach, his stomach spasmed involuntarily, and a stream of acid water rushed to his throat.

The child stretched his neck, like a duck being force-fed, and the narrow neck was visible to the naked eye as he swallowed again and again.

If a child has read, he may be able to describe it as a burning pain in the stomach along the entire esophagus.

If a child has ever drank alcohol, he might say, it feels like drinking the strongest drink in the world.

It's just that he didn't know anything, but he was used to this feeling again. He lowered his head and took a few sips in the turbid water pool by the roadside, forcibly suppressing the nausea.

"Aunt Sam, UU reading www.uukanshu.com buried my brother, you are tired."

Little Harry may not understand other things, but he is used to seeing life and death, so he knows that the dead cannot be a drag on the living.

For some reason, he deliberately kept his voice low.

Aunt Sam: "I don't have the strength to dig a hole, save the strength to walk."

Little Harry looked up at the woman: "Aunt Sam, then you can put your brother aside. When we have the strength, come back and dig a hole for him."

"No, put him down, those monsters will eat him!" Aunt Sam's attitude was very firm.

"Aunt Sam..."

Little Harry's voice was amplified. Of course, it was louder than before, but it was actually a normal speaking voice.

"Huh?" Aunt Sam looked at the stopped child in confusion.

"You can't bring a dead person," Little Harry's dark eyes were as calm as ice, "Dead people will attract monsters."

His emotions were like two extremes.

When he was alive, that was his younger brother. Even if he was hungry again, he had to let his younger brother eat, even if it would be him who died of starvation later.

But if it dies, it's just a waste, a poison that will lure monsters.

The lifeless refugees around seemed to be suddenly awakened.

"Aunt Sam, why aren't you sensible enough for little Harry?" The militiamen armed with worn-out weapons accused the passers-by around them while vigilant.

"Look, how many people were there in our village, and how many people are there now? We can't resist the monsters again." A middle-aged man of the same age stated the pros and cons.

"Sam, Sam, you want to kill us!" An elderly man shouted angrily with trembling fingers.

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