Chapter 118
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"What are you doing right now?"
Hiri moved a small stool and sat beside Josiah. She watched as Josiah placed his finger on the Frost Elf's wrist.
"Feel the pulse."
Josiah once again said something that Hiri couldn't understand. Hiri couldn't be bothered to ask Josiah, so she quietly waited for Josiah to explain.
"You can think of it as a treatment method in the Great Xia Kingdom." Josiah said.
"You know the treatment methods of the Great Xia Kingdom?"
Hiri gradually realized that this Demon Prince knew a little too much. Not only would he come up with some strange ideas from time to time, but he also used the inscriptions to do the 'procedures'. To any spellcaster who used the Order System, it was simply unimaginable.
"I don't know. I just used this method to observe the magic in her body …"
Of course, Josiah didn't learn Chinese medicine, but when Josiah touched the Frost Elf, he could still feel the condition of the Frost Elf's body.
But before Josiah could figure out the movement of the Frost Elf's magic, a stinging sensation came from Josiah's fingertip.
Josiah retracted his finger from Taylin's wrist as if he was electrocuted, and a pure white thorn appeared on Taylin's wrist.
"A seed of a plant?"
Hiri noticed that the Frost Elf was holding a seed in her hand, and the thorn was extending out from the seed.
"Although I don't know where this seed came from, it seems to have its own consciousness."
Josiah's finger shook on the Frost Elf for a while, and its spikes followed Josiah's finger. It seemed that if Josiah dared to touch the Frost Elf, the spikes would stab Josiah.
It was a pity that a sharp thorn made of plants could not hurt Josiah who was a Chaos Demon. Josiah's finger was still placed on the seed that was as big as an apple.
The surface of the seed emitted a large number of white inscriptions, and dim magic gathered in it. It was accumulating some means to resist Josiah, the person who offended it.
But before it could summon more spikes, the pure white surface of the inscription was shrouded in a faint gray mist.
The almost imperceptible gray mist nibbled away at the inscriptions on the surface of the seed bit by bit.
Josiah immediately retracted his hand and looked at the gray mist that shrouded the surface of the seed. The slumbering Frost Elf's expression became pained.
"This is … your magic?"
Hiri recognized the source of the gray mist. Back then, Josiah had used this mist to render the spellcasters defenseless.
The mist was extremely similar to the magic used by the Chaos Demons.
"No, because I can't control the mist. But … it's a little similar."
Josiah was sure that the gray mist was not caused by the Chaos Demons' Chaos Magic, but it was definitely related to the Chaos Demons.
However, it should be related to the Chaos Demons. Josh searched through the memories of the Third Prince and realized that the Demon Prince had never seen such a special gray fog before.
"Do you have any way to dispel it? If not, we can only dispose of the Frost Elf's corpse. "
Hiri had suffered greatly under Josiah's unique magic. Against the Grey Fog on the seed, Hiri was completely helpless. Perhaps all the spellcasters in Noland were helpless.
"It's probably impossible to dispel it, but the seed itself seems to be able to purify the Grey Fog."
Josiah observed it for a while and realized that the seed itself had the ability to resist the Grey Fog. Although the Grey Fog nibbled away at the inscriptions on the seed, the seed itself was also using its dim magic to resist the corrosion of the Grey Fog.
"It's a pity … it's too weak."
Josiah felt that he had found the reason why the Frost Elf had fainted. The seed growing in the Frost Elf's body was too weak, and the amount of magic it contained was pitifully small.
"Let me try …"
Hiri waved her hand, and thirty-one inscriptions appeared in front of Hiri. These were all the inscriptions she had mastered so far, and a few of them could be combined to mean 'link' and 'transfer'.
Soon, Hiri used the inscriptions to form an inscription spell called 'Mana Link'. The effect was to transfer her own magic to a specific target, but the final result was a drop in the bucket.
"This thing can store too much mana, isn't it?"
Hiri panted tiredly. She had thrown a third of her magic into the seed, but there was not even a ripple.
Moreover, this thing was not interested in Hiri's magic at all. It only absorbed a small part of it.
After Hiri's attempt, Josiah once again risked being attacked by the spikes and touched the seed. He discovered that the seed could store a terrifying amount of inscriptions.
Although it had not reached an infinite level, it could already be calculated in trillions. This was a level that other types of Primordial Crystals could not reach.
This amount of inscription storage immediately reminded Josiah of that black cat …
Apart from that black cat, this was the protocrystal with the largest storage capacity that Josiah had come into contact with at this stage.
And this was just a seed, which meant that it could germinate in the future. This meant that the storage capacity of inscriptions would also have a lot of room for growth.
Thinking of this, Josiah directly decided to use this seed as the root server of the Internet.
But this was on the premise that he had to find a way to keep this seed alive. The gray fog had now gained the upper hand, and it was gradually corroding the inscriptions on the surface of the seed.
"Since the Grey Fog is corroding the inscriptions on the surface of the seed … maybe I can try to repair the inscriptions."
The structure of this seed was very similar to a protocrystal. A rotating white cube appeared in Josiah's hand. Inside the cube was the chatting program that Josiah had previously edited.
Josiah dodged the aggressive spikes of the seed and stuffed the white cube into it. The final result was that the compatibility was unexpectedly good.
The inscriptions on the surface of the seed were quickly filled in, but the Grey Fog was gradually dissipating.
When the Grey Fog dissipated, the Frost Elf on the bed still did not show any signs of waking up. But from her steady breathing, she should have fallen asleep.
"Hiri, I might have to stay up late tonight …"
Josiah did not know if a plant could believe in the God of Order, but this seed was perfectly compatible with the inscriptions of the Order system. It was the best carrier for the root server.
With a Frost Elf sleeping here, it seemed that Josiah could only temporarily postpone the business.
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