Chapter 46: color

  Chapter 46 Scarlet

   "Starting to condense the sublimation organs is the first step from the sublimation apprentice to the true bloodline."

  Ian shook his head slightly: "That's still early, what I need now is to condense a high-quality source seed, and then rely on it to quickly accumulate source quality and take care of the body."

  Although Ian, who was a mechanical engineer in his previous life, knows the structure of turbochargers in detail, he can even rub them out with bare hands if given materials and tools.

   But the source seed is only similar to the turbocharger, not the same.

   Even if he does feel that there are several structures in the virtual source that can be modified, without affecting the overall operation, it can greatly improve the efficiency and quality of condensing and extracting the source.

   But that's just speculation, who dares to experiment with their own body and life?

  Most people, even geniuses, can only seek stability, not the best, when it comes to condensing source seeds.

  After all, efficiency can rely on resource piles, and there is only one life.

   But, just the vast majority of people.

  Ian is a little special.

"let me see…"

   Talking to himself in a low voice, Ian chuckled and opened the vision horizon.

  The cyan eyes opened, and for a moment, everything around them turned into a mass of mist, gray, white and blue intertwined, forming this strange world.

  Ian opened his eyes and looked at himself.

   As every time before, he could not see his color, what fog he was made of.

  Actually, he only saw his own color once when he awakened his psionic power.

  At that time, whether it was the color of the child Ian or his own color is another matter.

  —A prophet cannot predict himself.

  Only at the place where it was probably the heart, the boy could see a little golden light flickering.

The virtual source seed made up of Hilliard's source material is currently spinning in a void surrounded by mist. It is golden like a star, absorbing tiny white light spots, and then condenses into grains like wafers. General light blue dust, accumulated on the inside.

  The fine spots of light are fragments of the source quality, and the dust like a chip is the source quality.

  Source quality fragments are white grade, and source quality is blue grade.

  Because the virtual source seed is an 'other thing' given by the teacher and elders, Ian can see it through the vision of foreseeing.

   "Interesting, the source quality also has levels."

Watching the process of the source quality condensing in his body, Ian couldn't help but think deeply. He looked at the golden virtual source seed outside, and he already guessed in his heart: "Sure enough, the quality of the source quality is also different. Just relying on the color of the source quality , I can judge the strength of the sublimator."

   "And most importantly..."

   Lifting his head, Ian looked in the direction of his brother Elan.

  The white-haired toddler drank the potion, applied the medicinal paste, and was sleeping peacefully at the moment.

  The sequelae caused by the sleeping powder obviously cannot be alleviated by one treatment, and it may take several months of recuperation for Elan to return to normal.

   The mist on Elan's body is light gray mixed with a little blue and white, which should be the effect of the concentration potion.

More than that…

   "Elan's fate is connected to me, and my actions will cause the mist on Elan's body to change."

Ian stared at the changing color of his younger brother. He recalled the warning given to him by the Elam Mist when he chose the place to throw the body. There is no doubt that the warning and foreshadowing changed his destiny. When Germany and Germany met, Elan contributed a lot.

   And this time, Ian had a bold idea.

  —Can he think about his changes to the source-seed structure in his mind, assist the change in the color of the mist on Elan's body, and judge whether his fine-tuning of the source-seed structure is successful and beneficial?

   To put it simply, can he indirectly predict the success or failure of his source seed transformation through Elan?

   Very feasible!

  Although I don't know the principle, but after all, my ability can predict the future direction within a certain range. This kind of use is the most normal method!

   "The better the seed I condense, the better my brother's future destiny will be. And vice versa."

   "Just do it."

   Try it when you think of it, Ian immediately closed his eyes and meditated.

  In the first attempt, Ian did not choose to optimize. On the contrary, he arbitrarily degraded the source seed structure in his mind, making the adjustment simpler, but also much less efficient.

  Opening his eyes, he looked at Elan, his eyes widened slightly.

   "Crimson!"

  The blood-like thick mist lingered on the young child, which made Ian slightly taken aback: "It's so bad? It's almost certain death?"

Although he expected that if he condensed the low-quality source seeds casually, it might lead to extremely bad results, but it was so bad that Ian was very puzzled: "If the source seeds I condense are too bad, Mr. Hilliard will have a very bad result." He will probably leave me, after all, if I have no potential, staying with him will kill me faster."

   "But even so, I won't be too dangerous in a short period of time... Such a thick blood-colored mist, obviously, something major will happen in the near future, enough to threaten the lives of our two brothers!"

  Although he was puzzled, Ian also knew that it was meaningless to think like this. He closed his eyes and started the second attempt.

   This time, Ian still didn't optimize, but followed the rules and distances, and tried to condense the source seed normally according to Hilliard's guidance.

   Opening his eyes again, Ian looked at Elan.

   This time, the mist that appeared on my younger brother was still bright red. Although it was a little less black compared to the first time, it was still an undoubted danger of 'death-level'!

   "What a strange thing!"

   Standing up, Ian frowned, closed the vision of vision, took a short rest, and recovered his strength.

Then, he took a long breath and looked sideways out of the window: "According to the teacher's instructions to condense the source seed, I am 100% sure that the condensation will be perfect. In this way, everything will be safe, and my strength will also increase under the teacher's guidance." It has been improved, but the mist is still bright red."

   "This shows that the crisis is not on the teacher, or even on me..."

   With a thought, Ian had another inference in his mind. He didn't say much, closed his eyes, and opened the vision for the second time.

   This time, he thought about the source seed structure template, which was the optimized template finalized after careful consideration.

   Then, Ian mobilized the source quality and tried to gather the source seed again.

  He looked at Elan for the third time.

  The scarlet mist is still—although the concentration seems to be a little lighter, the mist that covered Elan's body like a blood cloud, some of its corners are already pale pink, but its main body is still a blood-like halo.

"I understand."

  In this way, Ian understood it instead, and he frowned slightly: "Aboriginals have taken me as a target, right? They have sneaked into Port Harrison?"

  —No matter how you condense the source species, the result will remain the same and extremely dangerous.

  This can only show that there are characters or forces that are far stronger than Ian are attacking him, so no matter what progress is made, the danger he is about to face will not change much.

   But even so, Ian's hard work can "change fate against the sky" a little bit.

   Obviously, Ian's optimization was successful. After his optimization, the quality of Ian's version of the source seed is better than that of Hilliard's version. Although it is not safe, it is indeed more efficient.

  Because of this, every time he looks at the fog on Elan's body, its color and crisis will fade a little. Not much, but progress has been made.

   "No!"

  Although he has roughly figured out the truth, before Ian could feel happy and satisfied with his optimization success, he immediately thought of a possibility that made him feel a sense of crisis and even fear.

   After reacting, Ian frowned: "I'm not so arrogant and self-righteous...Who am I? I also deserve the natives to target me like this? Are you really going to kill me? Are you in such a hurry?"

   "In the aftermath of a disaster, killing a few children is simply a breeze, no matter how talented I am... the same is true!"

  Of course, there is the most important point—the assassination of Ian, who is still a child, is absolutely impossible to put Ian, who is no longer a child, into a blood-red mortal danger!

   "It's not that simple."

   Talking to himself like this, Ian suddenly felt a chill spread from his spine: "I may not be the main target!"

   "Then who is it? Teacher, or..."

  He started immediately, came to the window, and then opened the vision vision, looking at the streets of Harrison Port, where the rainstorm continued.

  Outside the window, under the dark sky, the center of the port is brightly lit. In the surrounding residential area with dim street lights, the lights of every house flicker dimly. You can vaguely see a few figures flickering behind the window, chatting and laughing, exchanging warmth and harmony.

  There are children laughing and playing games with their parents, their shadows are elongated by the lights.

  An old man was chattering, and a gust of wind leaked through the half-opened window, blowing on the lights, causing the light in the house to shake slightly.

   There is also silence, the lights in the house are flickering, but the aroma of food can be faintly smelled from the wind and rain.

  The water-colored eyes swept across the city, and Ian's eyes shone with light blue light.

  However, only red is reflected in his pupils.

   Scarlet.

Blood red.

   The color of death.

  At this moment, the red mist flowing over everyone's body seemed to gather into a river and turn into a sea of ​​blood.

   And then...

  Roll through the entire Port Harrison!

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  (end of this chapter)