Well world, fifth floor, reverse tower.

The tyrant fiddled with the broken copper and iron made by Bai Wu, and looked at Bai Wu who was sleeping aside... and felt quite strange.

The white mist yawned all over the sky, and I had bags in my eyes, so I stayed up late.

This is the fifth day after Bai Wu reads the news of the Lord of the Tower.

When everyone missed him, everyone was prepared to fight the Lord of Twisted...

Bai Wu is constantly studying the Seven Sins Weapons.

On the first day, he began to design according to the drawings.

He already had arrogance and greed in his hands, so the project volume was not large, with only five items left.

And there are enough raw materials on the upper layer of the reverse tower, isn’t this casual?

Bai Wu felt this way, so he was stunned when he opened the drawings.

We should devote our emotions and distortions, and formulate different emotions according to different proportions...

This made Bai Wu stunned. Is this refining an alchemy?

Is there any component ratio?

Emotional refinement?

He could not understand at all. Although he suspected that all this was the crook of the translation of the tyrant, he had no evidence.

But the tyrant wouldn't joke about such things.

So for the next two, three or four days, Bai Wu kept thinking about this matter.

But he couldn't figure out why.

It's the fifth day now, and it's strange that Bai Wu is now the only one under Jing Si and Alpha.

But his physical strength was consumed extremely quickly.

To be precise, it is not physical strength, but energy.

When staring at the drawings, Bai Wu felt extremely tired.

Those obscure words without any annotations, and the eyes of Prelle cannot present the notes.

But they did form some extremely initial and budding impression in Bai Wu's mind.

The longer he looks at it, the faster the sprouting thing will grow.

On the fifth day, Bai Wu couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep.

He had a dream.

In the dream, I no longer have a body, but a will.

In his eyes, the world is his shadow.

This dream made Bai Wu a little confused, but the mysterious feeling in the dream made Bai Wu a little greedy.

The tyrant is quite bored these days, responsible for transporting materials to Baiwu and smelting.

Bai Wu really tried to make some weapons according to his own ideas, but they were all ragged.

Occasionally, there are some weapons with special abilities, which are far from the seven deadly sins.

Bai Wu felt very uncomfortable and felt that this was too slow.

But he didn't know that the Lord of the Tower at that time made the seven-crime weapons, and the time used was calculated based on the years.

He couldn't understand it, but there were already some concepts in his mind.

On the early morning of the sixth day, Bai Wu woke up and found that a light yellow breath was lingering in his body.

Red represents anger, blue represents sadness, and purple represents fear.

Before this, Bai Wu could control several emotions at the same time and could use two or more powers in battle at the same time.

But now...there is a fourth type.

He felt anxious now.

So it is defined as anxiety.

"Maybe this is the result of the three emotions beginning to merge with each other?"

Because of her mother, Bai Wu has a very keen perception of emotions.

In just a few days, he was able to achieve simple fusion.

It’s just that this is an unconscious behavior, just like someone drawing casually, graffitiing on paper, and then drawing it with a sense of abstract artistic sense.

Day 6... Creation failed.

Although there have been some progress, even Bai Wu himself doesn't know how to do it.

On the sixth night, Bai Wu couldn't see the drawings anymore. He stared at the drawings and found that his desire to sleep became stronger and stronger.

It's like Tang Jing wants to slap himself.

So Bai Wu decided to look at the sequence protocol.

Sequence protocols are also extremely complex.

But perhaps because he read too many drawings of the Seven Sins, he now feels that the sequence agreement actually has a strange beauty...

No longer can't understand at all.

Actually, I had this feeling a few days ago, but vaguely, Bai Wu thought that this feeling was deepening.

The eighth night.

Bai Wu created the first item to truly send spirits according to his own wishes.

In the afternoon, he was too sleepy and fell asleep.

In that dream in the afternoon, the white fog seemed to see the flow of the source power lines.

I heard the melody of emotions.

His ears and eyes seemed to be able to perceive things in higher dimensions.

So at night... Bai Wu began to design weapons according to the Great Sword of Jealousy.

As expected, the design failed...

He made a big sword, but this big sword had a soul-sending ability-

Reverse injury.

Wielding a great sword will not cause harm to people, but will instead cause some healing effect.

It looks outrageous, but as long as it is used well, it may also have miraculous effects.

But this weapon was treated as garbage by Bai Wu.

"The emotional matching is wrong... something must have happened."

"Speaking of it, is this the essence of the spirit sent? I suddenly remembered that when the watch was sent to the spirit...Prell's Eye said something, saying that it was unwilling to be lonely."

"This is a hint that, is the sentiment actually considered emotional feedback from the item itself?"

"In a twisted world, dead people will also have emotional feedback? No..."

"The rule of sending spirits must be close to humans. So it is very likely that this emotional feedback comes from people..."

"At that time, I didn't want the captain to die on the flight, nor did I want the one I was saved every time..."

"But this thing should be more lucky..."

"It's interesting."

Day 9.

On the basis of the previous day, Bai Wu made a slight improvement.

He made several submission items that were not related to the Seven Sins.

Although he vaguely grasped the key, Bai Wu found that the main reason for his ability to make such an item is the material...

The black square cone substances stored in the reverse tower seem to be particularly prone to react with human emotions.

But it's different in the real world.

So in a sense, I don’t have mastered the method of sending objects 100% to the soul.

It was like ten days later, Bai Wu took out the pot he was thinking about...

But he had no idea how to start.

The current White Mist has its forging ability above the former cadre blacksmith on Black Gold Island.

The props he made already have some practical functions.

But even so... there is still no way to let Guo Zhiling.
To be continued...