Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 346 Kind People
"Meow?"

As if sensing Roy's surprise, the black cat Domi jumped onto the table, tilted its head, and looked at its owner quietly.

Roy stroked its head and continued to ponder.

"It still lacks faith as a glue!
The power of faith like that of Sister Windsorbell is an important force in maintaining the integrity of the soul.

Many powerful people have faith...

Or rather, faith!
This power can ensure the integrity of the soul and prevent it from being torn apart and becoming a wandering soul.

The "Wizard's Motto" is actually the same thing. It provides the necessary cohesion before the soul is sublimated and spirituality rises! "

The knowledge points are connected again.

Only at this moment did he suddenly realize.

The "soul background" is also this kind of adhesive!

It unifies the basic tonality of artificial souls and plays a role similar to "wizard motto" in the process of synthesizing souls.

If the 'soul pigment' is successfully mixed and certain spiritualities are uniformly transformed into a designated 'base color', they will aggregate with each other according to certain special principles.

This is the foundation for shaping a special soul.

"Codename 'White Rose', Angel Zero Prototype...

Let it believe in me and use me as glue!
By the way, you can explore the secrets of becoming a god!"

Roy wrote and drew in his notebook, and soon, he had established a pattern of mental bonding inspired by the power of faith.

This has actually far exceeded the scope of what he should touch at his current stage and has begun to step into the realm of gods.

By then, even if you just make a golem of the "figure" or "ornament" level, it will be enough to pass the organization's test.

But if he did that, he would definitely come into the sight of some great wizards.

I'm afraid we have to strike a good balance between these two.

……

"Today's news: The Tulip Principality urgently issued the Environmental Protection Act to address the recent frequent accidents...

Divide coal consumption by time period and block, stagger coal burning, and limit purchases...

Collect governance fees..."

Some time passed and it was the end of April.

Roy looked at the newspaper speechlessly.

"Although the weather is about to warm up, issuing the decree now won't have much of an impact...

But next time winter comes, life will be hard for the common people.”

The black cat Domi was licking his fingers beside him. There was some butter on them, but he sucked it clean.

Master, it feels so good to suck!
The cat thought so and made a comfortable purring sound.

"Forget it. It's none of my business. I'm a wizard in the gaming world now, and I don't have time to care about these things."

"Lord Roy, we received news from Snow Castle that a new batch of ice mushrooms has been harvested!
That tumorous magic source can indeed replace the ice elemental gem fragments...

But the shelf life is relatively short.”

At this moment, Attidia came in with a secret telegram.

This world already has technological products, but before mortals use them against the mystics, the mystics have already begun to enjoy the fruits of their labor.

"According to the date, Yolanda gave birth shortly after we arrived in Aplani, right?"

After hearing the report, Roy thought of the pregnant woman.

"Yes, it's a daughter."

Attidia said.

"It's hard for her. She has to continue working for me even with a big belly."

Roy sighed.

However, the people in this world are not well educated, so it is not easy for him to find someone else to replace her job. The only option is for the pregnant woman and the wealthy lady to take turns taking over.

“Once the training process stabilizes, it can be handed over to other maids for care.

When her child is older, I will teach her the mysterious knowledge of the wizarding world and see if she has the potential to become an apprentice." Roy said to Atidiya.

"Yes, that's what I replied."

Atidia had recently mastered a new skill in telegraphing and was eager to try it out.

"Go."

Roy waved his hand, put away the newspaper, picked up the kitten, and walked into the alchemy room to get busy.

……

Windsor Belle hasn't appeared for some time.

While Roy was doing alchemy, he did some inquiries and learned that the Lord of Black Mist's arrogance had not subsided with the warming climate, but had become even more arrogant.

As a lawful good member of the church, she frequently appears on the front lines of disaster relief and is very busy.

"I've looked into her background, and it seems she comes from a farming shepherdess family...

After becoming a nun, she did charity everywhere and was respected by the common people, but she spent too much time and energy on this and didn't know how to make progress..."

The dark elf was bored, so he went back to his old job and told Roy the results of his investigation.

"Oh, is it so?"

Roy was surprised when he heard it.

"This kind of altruistic behavior can indeed be called kindness."

"Kind? I think that's stupid!" Planjie sneered.

"She is willing to go to the front lines and take action herself, rather than just make bland remarks and then seek fame and reap the rewards.

That’s worthy of respect.”

Roy shook his head and disagreed with what Planjie said.

Of course, if you spend too much time and energy on these things, you will inevitably not be able to make a living.

It's really troublesome to find people to donate all day long.

Since he met her, Roy has donated money several times, which is enough for a well-off family to live on for several years.

He remembered the reason why Windsorbell was busy, and after a little research, he found that this was a conceptual god associated with "smog" and "air pollution", which usually existed in the technological world or arcane world with developed industry.

The evil god Utar is the god of madness and confusion, and appears with various mental illnesses and foolish behavior.

This is not unique to industrial society, but it is intensified by the expansion of population size.

In addition, the world is also threatened by money and greed, oceans and pollution, wars and plagues, and other intermittent existences.

But for the time being, their danger and activity levels are still far less than Ulaan, let alone the Lord of the Black Mist.

So, it is not a disaster for the time being.

The authorities mainly deal with the Lord of the Black Mist, and the cultists often make a fuss about this evil god. Only those extremely crazy lunatics will provoke Uyaer.

……

A few more days passed.

Roy was testing his results in the alchemy room when he suddenly received a report from Planjie.

"The nun was choked by the poisonous mist and was hospitalized due to poisoning!"

Roy was speechless after hearing this.

But think about it carefully, if you walk by the river often, how can you not get your feet wet?

She is not a supernatural being, so it is normal for her to get hurt due to carelessness.

"He shouldn't be dead."

"Not really. After all, the church is not like ordinary civilian families. They can still afford basic medical treatment."

"Let's go visit her."

Roy thought about it and said to Planjie.

(End of this chapter)