Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 348 Pigment Refining
Roy ignored the two people's shock. After a brief talk, he asked Alyosha to go back and wait.

He is now temporarily homeless and still living in the hospital.

But soon, the situation will improve.

After Roy returned, he took out the communication crystal and briefly spoke to Shelbury, asking him to help take care of it in the name of "witchcraft experiment".

As an outsider, my control over this world is definitely far inferior to that of these deacon wizards.

However, this kind of small favor is free of charge, so I'm sure he will be very happy to do it.

When Shelbury heard this, he readily agreed: "Don't worry, leave this matter to us."

"Witchcraft experiments" are not uncommon.

Just like Roy had influenced and changed the fate of the young apprentice Norwich to some extent before.

The goal is to cultivate a "great sculptor" who possesses a pure spirit and soul and is proficient in carving skills.

For wizards, spending all the wealth of the secular kingdom and the efforts of several generations to cultivate similar mortals is the same as biologists cultivating some mice.

It is also necessary to invest in building laboratories and creating a good breeding environment for this purpose.

Provide high-quality food at regular intervals and in fixed quantities, and maintain a constant temperature and humidity...

These things are sometimes more exquisite than ourselves.

Shellbury took action and quickly mobilized his forces to help as Roy had entrusted him.

He first found an ancient family that once had a glorious title but had almost no descendants and was often replaced by outsiders like them. He changed Alyosha's name and surname and forged his identity.

Then, a group of men in black took Alyosha away, gave him plastic surgery, and taught him the rules!

The weathered figure and skin of the chimney boy didn't look like he was from an aristocratic family...

But it doesn't matter, it's just a shell. For a wizard, it's a simple matter.

Then, there was another round of teaching on heraldry, in-law lineage, social etiquette and so on.

These are just tricks created by the aristocratic circle to distinguish between insiders and outsiders...

Let’s not talk about these things. Even the real genetic differences and reproductive barriers can be easily broken by wizards.

In just two or three months, after a complete transformation, Alyosha had become so completely new that even he himself could not recognize him.

In order to prevent some scientific methods of testing in the field of genetics, Shelbury even specially made him a bottle of blood potion, which truly gave him the aristocratic blood of that aristocratic family.

"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?"

When Roy learned about this, he looked strange.

Having done this much...

What's the point of saying whether to plant or not...

If you really don’t have one, then make one!
……

Windsor Belle didn't know the specific situation, but when she saw Alyosha again a few months later, she was shocked.

"You, how did you become like this?"

At this moment, the person who appeared in front of Windsorbell was no longer the chimney boy who had suffered vicissitudes and hardships, but the heir of a true family with excellent bloodline and noble birth.

His face remained the same, but the changes in his skin and temperament made his facial features look much more handsome.

Changes in a person's appearance are largely related to his mental temperament.

It's a simple beauty potion.

"Sister Windsor Belle, please tell Mr. Ilor that I will go to school tomorrow.

I really can't repay his kindness.

But one day in the future, even if I am torn to pieces...

I will do whatever it takes!"

"If I see him, I'll let him know."

After finally recovering from her shock, Windsorbell murmured to herself. Only then did she realize that she seemed to have asked an extraordinary person for help and accomplished an extraordinary thing.

She originally just wanted Roy to take care of Alyosha and give him a chance to survive.

Unexpectedly, it was like a god's words coming true. Just a few simple words changed a person's destiny!
“Could he be the prince who hides his identity?

No, even if he's a prince...

It can’t be done to this extent!”

Windsor Bell tried hard to recall everything about "Irol", but found that many of her impressions were vague.

What I have seen and experienced in the past six months seems like something in a dream, full of adventures.

"Mr. Ilor...

What kind of person would he be?"

……

66 King Street.

Roy, who lives in seclusion here, has reached a critical moment in the experiment designed to refine the soul in his hand.

It was not easy for Windsor Bell to see Roy because he had been in seclusion for the past one or two months, pretending to be traveling and not here.

There were no slaves or servants in the mansion, and Atidiya and Planjie could not reveal it.

Of course, I was turned away every time I came.

In the alchemy room.

Various colors of lights appeared, and the ghostly shadows of wandering souls floating in the air, like ghost lights, lit up in a strange light.

It is filled with a sacred and magnificent atmosphere, like a beam of spotlight shining down.

In the light that filled the entire room, there seemed to be a "whitening" power that washed away the impurities in the wandering souls.

This makes the translucent wandering ghosts and spirits have clear shapes.

Before I knew it, the room became brighter and brighter, so bright that it seemed as if only white was left, and all other colors had lost their color.

The black cat Domi, who was crouching beside him, meowed softly and closed his eyes.

But after a moment, the white light dimmed.

Instead, all the wandering souls overlapped together and condensed into a blurry human figure.

Roy held a cream as white as milk in his hand, reached into the blurry figure, and began to apply it on it.

One, two, three...

The white figure was like a translucent glass statue, painted a snow-white color.

At this point, it seems to have become real from virtual, and has some kind of entity like a fresh plaster statue!

It is a spiritual entity, not a material entity.

And the soul is also a spiritual entity!

“It seems like we’re close to success…

The proportions of various spiritualities, the bonding of wandering souls, the background color of the soul...

All fully verified!
I made it!

Successfully created soul pigment!"

Roy was filled with irrepressible joy. All his efforts over the past six months had finally borne fruit at this moment.

In a moment, he added this achievement to his own origin-level talent [Equivalent Exchange] · [Refining Array], transforming it into the ability of [Pigment Refining] (white).

This means that he has integrated the results of this alchemy into his own talent system.

(End of this chapter)