Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 27 Alchemy

Yan Huan concealed his figure and breath, and returned to the deck along the same route. With Xiao Zi, a temporary worker with rich experience, there was no need for him to worry too much about some things. Everyone has their own expertise, and professional matters should be left to professionals, and there will always be no problems.

Lying on the beach bed under a parasol, Yan Huan drank watermelon juice and looked at the crowd.

At first, the passengers seemed extremely cooperative, but as time went on, some people gradually noticed that something was wrong.

It was noon and it would be time for us to enter the port. Even if maintenance took some time, we should be able to see the terrain outline of the port by now. However, directly opposite the direction of the ferry, there was only the endless sea.

"Something's wrong. Did the boat go off track?"

"I have a meeting to attend. If I'm any later, I'll be really late! There's no signal on my cell phone..."

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Yan Huan listened patiently to the complaints and concerns of the passengers nearby, and suddenly felt that the ferry was speeding up.

I checked my phone and it was around 3:30.

"The ferry has sped up. It looks like the port has responded. The weapon refiner is hiding in a more secluded sea area."

Satellite phones are obsolete, WiFi at sea has not yet been developed, external contacts are cut off, and a group of people gather in a relatively closed environment, Blizzard Villa?
Damn it! Is someone going to die mysteriously soon?
Yan Huan stared at the restless crowd, some of whom were gradually rioting, and several seamen were fumbling to appease the crowd. Quarrels, insults, and shoving... After a while, the leisure area was almost in chaos.

Blah, blah!
There were bursts of loud sounds of the ship cutting through the wind and waves. Yan Huan frowned and stood up to look at the sea in the distance.

There were no reference points around, so I had no idea of ​​the speed the ferry was going, but the sound of the waves was clearly wrong.

Fast! Too fast!
How many magical instruments would a weapon refiner have to drive to achieve this level, to drive a cruise ship with a total tonnage of more than 43,000 tons on the sea like a toy? Even Ma Xianhong, who possesses the magical machine, may not be able to do this, right?

Yan Huan was chewing watermelon grains, thinking intently, when a light bulb suddenly lit up in his mind, and he seemed to have thought of something.

This kind of bizarre thing might actually be possible.

"Wow, quite leisurely!" Xiao Zizai joked and lay down on the beach chair next to Yan Huan.

"Don't worry, Brother Xiao, my mind is still spinning."

"What did you think of?"

"That weapon refiner is at the top among the seafarers. According to his position in the ferry, he can at least have long-term contact with the ship." Yan Huan explained, "and he has a lot of helpers."

There are only three possibilities for someone to do such a weird and strange thing. One is that the person possesses skills that surpass the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, but the possibility of this happening is extremely small. The reason why the Eight Wonders are called the Eight Wonders is because of their mystery and unreasonableness, and it is too difficult to surpass them.

The second is that this person has a vast sea of ​​Qi in his body. If you think about it carefully, this is impossible. To drive a ferry of more than 40,000 tons, if you really have this ability, then the alien world should be renamed the immortal world.

If we eliminate these two possibilities, there is only one truth.

Parts of this ferry had been refined half a year or even a year ago, one tiny area at a time, nibbling away bit by bit until this behemoth was divided into controllable magical tools.

It takes talent to refine weapons, but the threshold for using magical weapons is extremely low. This weapon refiner only needs to find a few people with a sense of Qi and cooperate with them to drive the ferry.

"From the above, it seems that this person had access to the ferry for a long time and was able to bring a group of strangers on board. Moreover, this accident was planned for a long time. Now I don't know what they want to do with this ship and the 1,300 passengers on board."

"Well done." Lao Xiao praised and picked up a cylindrical wooden block.

"what is this?"

"A puppet." Yan Huan squinted and took a look. It was indeed the puppet, but Lao Xiao had shaved it into a pig-like shape, and its head had been twisted off.

Bang, bang!
Xiao Zizai slowly increased the force of his hooked claws, and the shattered wooden shell fell off layer by layer of debris.

Inside the empty body of the puppet, a magic circle was drawn with red paint of unknown composition.

The patterns formed by the formation were extremely strange. They did not belong to the techniques of Shangqing, nor were they the witchcraft that Yan Huan knew.

"I've never seen a formation before."

"Alchemy array." Xiao Zizai said with a smile, still using a cold tone.

Yan Huan stared at the curled dark red thorn patterns and nodded thoughtfully.

The Eastern Qi refining and the Western alchemy are the two largest and most systematic branches among the existing people with special abilities. It seems that this weapon refiner is a generalist who practices both Eastern and Western techniques.

"Besides this, guess what I saw in the cargo hold?" Xiao Zizai thought of the dark and eerie bottom of the hold and chuckled as if he was watching a joke.

Yan Huan didn't have much luggage and didn't need to check in any large items, so naturally he knew nothing about what was under the hold.

"Animals, all kinds of animals. Oh, you guys did a great job bringing Western ideas to our place! Dad, there's no signal here. I have to make some decisions on my own."

animal?

Yan Huan's throat felt itchy and he felt a little nauseous.

On the surface, alchemy is the process of turning ordinary metals into gold through chemical reactions, turning worthless things into valuable things, and at a higher level, turning inanimate things into living things.

The ancient alchemists pursued immortality and omniscience, which is no different from the pursuit of Eastern alchemy. However, in the use of their abilities, they were more like using another medium to convert Qi and supernatural powers after obtaining the right to use Qi. To them, staffs, guns, or alchemical arrays are all auxiliary items that can help them maximize their abilities.

In addition to the above, the thing that alchemists are most interested in is human body modification.

Contemporary alchemy has broken through the shackles of the past and has made a lot of progress. Alchemists have also begun to study the circulation of Qi in the human body like in the East. However, there are still many people who believe in some methods of immortality in ancient books.

Those evil arts that have gone astray are still regarded as the golden rule by some people.

It was precisely because of this that Yan Huan felt a little nauseous. Human body refining, human body transformation, plus a group of animals in the cabin, made him think of even darker and creepier things.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling nauseous?" Xiao Zizai handed over a bottle of mineral water, "Relieve it."

"Thank you, Brother Xiao. I'm fine."

I simply thought of a little girl and had some psychological trauma.

"Brother Xiao, let's discuss something!"

Xiao Zizai raised his head and glanced at Yan Huan in confusion.

"Brother Xiao, let me be your partner."

Xiao Zizai lay back on the beach chair, picked up the coconut juice on the table and took a sip, "You did a good job fighting the wolves for meat."

(End of this chapter)