Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 326 Making Chess Pieces
"Lord Roy, what is this for?"

Atidiya watched Roy busy himself without saying a word. Only after he finished painting did she couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"It's obvious I'm drawing a target."

Roy laughed.

"Throw the spear first, then draw the target?"

Atidiya suddenly felt that her brain was not enough.

But Roy only put away his pen, took a few steps back, and held his hands in the air.

He muttered a spell towards the javelin stuck in the wall.

",..."

(Spiritual Anchor...)
The invisible spiritual power leaped out and was contaminated by the mana in the void. Immediately, it was like an invisible hand plucking the strings of a musical instrument, causing waves in the air.

When this wave enveloped the target he drew on the wall, a seal spell that looked like multiple concentric circles with crosshairs around it was generated.

After a moment, Roy pulled out the target.

Atidia watched in amazement as a translucent chain, as if solid, emerged in the air.

It connected the bull's eye on the wall and the javelin in Roy's hand. When Roy walked to the other side, the spiritual chain was extended accordingly.

"puff!"

Roy turned his back to the wall and casually threw the javelin forward in a completely different direction.

The place where the target was painted on the wall seemed to have an attraction that actually pulled it over.

Turn around on the spot!

then……

Hit the bullseye!

"Success!"

Roy turned his head and took a look.

"Lord Roy, what's going on?

Does this spell allow projectile attacks to hit directly?"

Attidia asked curiously.

"That's right. If someone who is hit by my 'Spirit Anchor' appears near the target, a mysterious attraction will be generated, drawing my projected attack over to them, making it a sure hit!

However, this kind of fate is not regular, and there is no way to tamper with the causal rate...

This is simply an anchoring effect of the mutual resonance between the arcane marks."

What Roy didn't explain in detail was that the effective range of this mark was determined by the spiritual power he injected when making it.

With his current level, he can easily make a target with a radius of several dozen meters.

In other words, as long as the attack can be launched into this range, it will be attracted and pulled over.

But it is not a spatial spell after all, and it is impossible to eliminate the linear movement trajectory of the attack.

If the enemy is strong enough to sever the mental connection, or make full use of inertia to shake off the pursuit, it may be possible to avoid it.

Therefore, further optimization is still needed!
……

"Now, the first step is completed, and the next step is the real beginning.

For example, based on the simple little spell you have already mastered, you can create a finished alchemical product.

In actual combat, it is absolutely not okay to slowly anchor the enemy and cast spells or chant incantations.

The correct way to use it is to make multiple arrows or small exploratory attack tools and shoot them randomly.

If you hit it, make full use of it.

Also, the identification and concealment of this small mark...

There needs to be corresponding research.”

This kind of thing cannot be accomplished overnight, and Roy has no intention of mastering it immediately, so he puts it aside for the time being.

Over the past few days, he counted his gains in the orc world and had almost finished refining the parts related to the temple guards and the leader Galiendis.

After leaving the training room, he returned to the alchemy room to take a look.

A total of eight stone statues are under construction.

Those are all made of the finest magic marble and built according to elite templates.

Roy planned to use them as pawns in the game of Chatlanz.

As for Galiendis, of course he was one of the ones who joined in and replaced the "elephant carriage".

Since the stone statues of Ivant and Celine weren't true golems imbued with souls, he needed to find another golem to complete the chessboard. Ultimately, he created a small army of six heroic golems and eight first-level blank golems.

"The corpse I have...

The only one who can match flesh, blood and soul is Yannis.

But Yannis's soul was sucked away by the lightless Nether Sea. Perhaps we should consider researching the combat form of biological intelligent brains?"

Using someone else's soul as a replacement is not necessarily a good idea.

Roy could only put the intelligent brain project on it.

Chimera soul, natural soul, intelligent body...

These are necessary for making the model.

The soul-capturing effect achieved by soul refining still uses natural souls.

But Roy feels that in the future we can gradually turn to artificially created intelligent bodies.

For example...

Mass production of Rose Angel!
"Then it's settled. The immediate goal is to complete the organization of the legion.

The long-term goal is to become a production-oriented angel army!"

……

A few days later, Roy, who was a little inflated, was brought back to reality by cruel news.

"How come it hasn't been sold yet?"

A second-level ice elemental gem is definitely not a useless thing.

But those who can spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy it at one time must be wealthy and mature.

That person must be at least over 100 years old and a wizard who has reached the late stage of level one.

Even, level two or above!

"Lord Roy, don't worry. It's normal for transaction information like this to remain unavailable for several years..."

It will sell out quickly.”

The red-dressed ghost consoled her.

"Several years, soon?"

Roy was stunned for a moment.

How are these two words connected?
But when he thought about the lifespan of second-level wizards, which could easily reach thousands of years, he couldn't help but fall silent.

"Level 2 gems are supposed to be treasures for these people. You can't expect a Level 1 wizard or even a wizard apprentice to buy this."

Finally, I came to the conclusion: "It's not that my products are bad, but I haven't found the right sales channels."

Suddenly, he remembered something.

"Will Wuta buy it? Logically speaking, Wuta has a store, so they should be willing to buy it, right?"

The red-skirted ghost said, "Of course I'll take it, but the price can only be the standard 67.9...

This is based on historically low prices.”

Roy: "..."

Now that things have come to this, the only option is to keep hanging on and focus on dealing with the previous chores.

……

in the room.

The witch formation flickered and emitted faint light.

Suddenly, a huge and extremely poisonous king cobra as big as a python jumped up and bit Roy with extremely ferocious momentum.

However, the iron chains in the air entangled and quickly tied it up.

Amidst the opponent's hissing threats, the chain spear seemed to have a spirit, carrying the soul of the rat snake "Black Mamba" and reaching forward.

Wisps of black smoke rose up and were then quickly absorbed by the chain spear.

This unequal battle of souls began.

Roy did not choose to directly use the venomous snake's fighting spirit for his own benefit, because the other party had its own will and might not be easy to tame.

But the rat snake is close to you, and you can raise it yourself, so there are plenty of opportunities to tame it.

The incomplete parts of the soul can be supplemented by the essence of these souls.

(End of this chapter)