"Instructor... I didn't bring a pen and paper..." Locke looked at Tristan, who was still kneeling on the ground and looking up at the Golden Dragon.
After being stunned for a second, Tristan replied, "Oh... Oh!"
Then, Tristan hurriedly took out a pen and paper and recorded the formula from Armstrong's mouth.
It had to be said that this formula was really complicated.
Tristan recorded it on paper for about seven to eight minutes...
"Bang!"
Once Armstrong had finished speaking, the final golden light had also broken apart.
"Hey! Professor Carter! Quick! Locke found the formula, write it down! It can't be wrong..."
After all, even the "dragon" had appeared. Tristan definitely did not believe that these contents were not true.
Two minutes later, Armstrong, whose eyes were originally dull, also returned to normal. He panted heavily, his face full of panic!