?Chapter 920: 287. Soul Awakening_2
Although she couldn’t see the true face of the mysterious person, Selena immediately spected the identity of the mysterious person.
It must have been the two “Saint Tier”bat wizards who hade to assist in the battle.
With anger seething within her, Selena didn’t hesitate to confront the three of them for trouble.
Afterwards, Nnd Lee didn’t have to read her memories to know what happened.
Selena furiouslyshed out at Lonco, unexpectedly discovered the true identity of the “Saint Tier” wizard, and then received a letter from her father…
After this series of events, Lonco, Benjamin Jni, and Clinton “Windhawk,” along with Selena’s father, were convinced that Nnd Lee’s injuries were serious. <div>
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The memory fragment ended here, and Nnd Lee felt greatly relieved.
“As long as everyone thinks I need a long time to recover, then my and Denise Green’s secret exploration of the magic relics is less likely to be leaked.”
Nnd Lee, holding the kitty, pushed open the door to Denise Green’s study room.
Denise Green was sitting in her chair, eyes closed and expression rxed.
She was still negotiating with the “Lamp of Resurrection.”
Nnd Lee pondered for a moment, left Kitty with Denise, and then used a flight spell to head underground.
First Underground Level.
The wooden culture tanks had beenpletely constructed.
The pale green culture fluid was stored in arge ss barrel next to it, ready to be poured into the culture tanks at any moment.
The warcraft materials were sealed in ss jars full of liquid, ced on a dark wooden shelf.
Ceilingmps with crystal appearances lit up the entire First Underground Level brightly, leaving no dark corners.
Throughout the walls, there were pipes, air windows, and magic circles for venttion.
Despite the constant flow of air here, the smell of preservative potions was unavoidable.
This scent wafted from the ss jars storing warcraft materials.
In the ss jars were magic materials such as the galldder of sea serpents, their ointment, the electric organs of thunder beasts, their charging horns, and the mucus and tentacles of soft-bodied magic beasts…
All sorts of strange and peculiar warcraft organs presented before one’s eyes, matched with dark, restrained ssical-style furniture.
If the lights in this ce were to be dimmed, it would resemble the organ storage of a serial killer.
When Nnd Lee arrived here, Nolin was already busy at work.
She was checking the warcraft materials on the shelf one by one, testing the quality and shelf life of the culture fluid, and had activated the alchemy array to produce arge barrel of backup culture fluid.
Around her, dozens of spider-like mechanisms acted as her assistants, flying and circling around her.
They handed her wrenches, hammers, screwdrivers, or carried trays, ss jars, and moved trash and alchemy materials.
These nimble spider mechanisms, under Nolin’s control, worked seamlessly, like flowing water.
“Sir, you’re here,” Nolin said, while turning a screw on the array with a wrench, and nced back at Nnd Lee:
“I recalcted the awakening time of Nicolette a few times. She should wake up in about 4 hours.”
“4 hours…”
Nnd Lee looked at the soul stone kept in the metal box and cast a Deconstruction spell.
Yes, that’s right.
On Nicolette’s panel information, her Slumber time had shortened by about three hours and she would wake up in 4 hours and 12 minutes.
Nnd Lee focused specifically on the “Soul Weaving Final Product” category.
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There was a 64% chance of “Juvenile Sagittarius Heavy Cannon Angel”
A 14% chance of “Juvenile Scorpio Assassin Angel”
A 15% chance of “Juvenile Gemini Twin Angel”
A 5% chance of Soul Weaving failure, resulting in the loss of both the soul and the materials.
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The situation seemed not very optimistic.
Nnd Lee pulled up the previous Deconstruction Results forparison, feeling slightly heavy-hearted.
The probability of Soul Weaving failure had risen from 1% to 5%.
Where did the problem lie?
Nnd Lee moved closer to observe the soul within the soul stone.
Nicolette’s appearance was simr to that of a normal 18-year-old girl, no longer showing signs of malnutrition or being underweight as before.
She was still wearing an off-the-shoulder dress.
This was the outfit she wore hundreds of years ago when she was sacrificed in a ceremony by the Golden Dynasty.
She died during that ceremony, and her soul retained the characteristics of the clothing she wore at the time of her death.
Nnd Lee’s gaze flowed over Nicolette’s soul, finally settling on her tightly furrowed brows.
Nicolette seemed to be having nightmares, appearing somewhat in pain.
“Nolin, check Nicolette’s condition again. She seems to be off,” Nnd Lee called out.
Upon hearing this, Nolin rushed over with urgent and fast steps.
As soon as she saw the soul in the soul stone, she eximed softly:
“Oh! She’s starting to recall the painful experiences from her life, this is not good. The ‘Artificial Angel Cultivation Manual’ states that if a person has too many terrible memories before epting the Angel Seed, she may not be able to withstand the agony contained in those memories.”
Nolin scratched her head:
“I… I don’t think I can help her, Sir. The ‘Manual’ says this is a process that artificial angels must go through during their metamorphosis, just like oviparous animals need to rely on their own strength to hatch from eggs. Nicolette is experiencing this right now.”
Nnd Lee cast several more Deconstruction spells to refresh Nicolette’s panel information.
Her remaining Slumber time had shortened again, and now it would only take 3 hours and 59 minutes for her to wake up.
No, no, no.
Instead of awakening, it would be more urate to say it was the time to decide the final result of Soul Weaving.
For soul-rted matters, Denise Green, the Resurrection Witch, had more expertise.
When Denise began her sprint to be a Four-ring Wizard, Nnd Lee had deconstructed her books.