Kayson felt the newly generated chorus chart in his head. He had tried this chorus chart before, but unfortunately, it was not only useless, but also completely useless.
He realized that this time, the synthesis table was really going to work against him!
Kayson quickly whipped up a Crafting Table and placed it next to his desk. Then he arranged the fluorite Redstone, and diamonds on the Crafting Table in order.
With a bang, a round, shimmering red gem appeared in Kayson's hand.
That's right! Absolutely right!
That mysterious pocket watch took him six years back to the day he and Dumbledore were researching the fake Philosopher's Stone with Nicolas Flamel.
This also shows that the Philosopher's Stone holds an extremely high position even in the occult world.
In mysticism or the worldview of magic, there is a fixed concept that once a history has existed, it will shatter and disappear into nothingness the very next second.
That's why the saying "conventional time travel cannot change the past" exists.
That mysterious pocket watch is clearly a conventional way of traveling through time, since one can only see history, and that history is an exaggerated, black-and-white version.
Or to put it more bluntly, I didn't just travel through time; I just saw the past.
If it weren't for the fact that in that past, a masterpiece of alchemy, a high-ranking Philosopher's Stone, had torn a hole in the void, allowing me to glimpse a sliver of truth amidst the falsehood, I probably would have witnessed the entirety of sixty years in that fabricated history.
That strange sound from my own system at the time made it even more understandable.
In the system's concept, touching the Philosopher's Stone Philosopher's Stone, regardless of its form, unlocks the Mysterious Era module. However, since the system had already unlocked the Mysterious Era, but had indeed touched the Philosopher's Stone, it had to give itself an explanation, so it unlocked the Equivalent Exchange module for itself.
"The Stone of Wisdom..." Kayson looked at the blood-red gem in his hand and gently tapped the desk next to him. Instantly, the entire desk changed from mahogany to oak.
Unfortunately, the color was too dull, so Kayson changed the material.
"If that's all there is to it, I can do that too." After saying that, Kayson threw the Stone of Wisdom into the Crafting Table, and soon a Conversion Table was made.
Kayson looked at the Conversion Table in front of him, sat down in a chair, and crossed his legs.
He was somewhat familiar with the Conversion Table, as it allowed him to easily convert energy into matter.
This might sound a bit confusing, so to put it more simply, the Conversion Table is an incredibly powerful shop where you can gain energy by throwing any item into it, which is called E point.
You can use E point to get anything you previously put in the shop, as long as you've ever sold anything to that shop.
Conversion Table are just that unreasonable.
Then he casually threw in a quill pen, and 1 E point were exchanged by the Conversion Table. Somehow, the quill pen appeared in his body. All he had to do was throw in the 1 E point again, and the quill pen would be converted out again.
"In that case, wouldn't I be able to... Harry!" The first thing that came to mind for Kayson was hanging the Totem of Undying around Harry's neck.
If we're talking about what he most wants to mass-produce, all the other items can take a backseat, but the Totem of Undying is definitely number one.
After all, people die when they are killed. He's not Voldemort; he doesn't have the mindset of slicing himself into pieces.
Therefore, it is essential to avoid death in a normal and healthy way.
Harry was quickly summoned to the office by Kayson's men.
"What is it, Professor?" Harry asked.
"Could I borrow your necklace?" Kayson asked with a grin.
"Of course, in fact, since I learned Legilimency, this necklace has become much less effective for me, though not entirely useless." Harry quickly took off the beacon necklace from his neck and placed it on Kayson's desk.
"You can be frank. When this necklace was made, it didn't really provide much of a boost to your combat power. At most, it would just make you more agile when you're escaping." As he spoke, Kayson disassembled the necklace and took out the Totem of Undying inside.
"Professor, what is this?" Harry asked instinctively, looking at the thing he had never seen before.
" The Totem of Undying." Kayson blurted out the truth without thinking, and quickly realized he had done something incredibly stupid.
" The Totem of Undying... that sounds like it's protecting me," Harry said quietly.
"That's right." Kayson simply went along with Harry's words, then tried to throw the Totem of Undying into the Conversion Table, but the Totem of Undying only spun around in the Conversion Table once before jumping back out.
The Conversion Table also thoughtfully displays text, serving as an explanation.
Items that are personally bound cannot be placed on the Conversion Table.
Kayson shrugged helplessly as he watched the words slowly appear on the Conversion Table.
He gave the Totem of Totem of Undying to Harry when he only had one. It wasn't a decision he made on a whim, but rather the result of careful consideration.
He didn't regret it then, and he certainly won't regret it now.
Besides, I only called Harry here to try my luck. If we could mass-produce the Totem of Undying, that would be great news. If not... well, so be it.
Kayson put the Totem of Undying back into the beacon pendant and returned it to Harry.
Then, he slowly asked, "Professor, what's so special about this thing? I'm talking about the one inside called the Totem of Undying."
"Something that can save your life in a critical moment," Kayson said honestly.
"So you don't have a second one of this?" Harry continued.
"It will happen eventually," Kayson said.
"So you mean there isn't any right now?" Harry said sharply.
"If you used the energy you use to argue with me here on your studies, even if your Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts were Snape, he wouldn't be able to stop you today," Kayson said with a helpless laugh.
"Professor, I'm not trying to be sarcastic, I just don't understand," Harry said, pursing his lips.