Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 349 Uninvited Guest

Roy cleaned up the scene briefly, and then carefully preserved the remaining "soul paint" that looked like white cream as a sample.

During this time, he used the [Eye of Hermes], and a strange light flashed in his pupils, reflecting the information that flowed into his mind as if instinctively.

"Soul Paint: Pure White...

Characteristics: Grants the soul the flawless pure white color of birth.

Return to the original truth, without thoughts or impurities..."

A lot of "spiritual science" terms.

Roy felt a dull pain in his head as he watched.

But to sum it up, it's simple.

"This kind of soul pigment can whiten the soul just like the "albinism spell", forcibly refining the source essence and refreshing it to a flawless white state!
To refine this thing, the wandering soul is the main material, and it is boiled together with various pigment raw materials to give it spiritual characteristics.

Then inject "Albinism"...

The usage and dosage is about 1 Wandering Soul is equivalent to dyeing 100 spiritual units white...

The "White Rose" I intend to create will have a spiritual measurement of 2000 units.

Then, we need to allocate about 20 portions of the spirit energy of wandering souls to refine them into white pigment..."

Roy recorded the successfully verified formula, which also meant that he had added a new secret method.

However, the successful discovery of a pure white formula does not mean that others can be made in the same way.

Because the whitening of "albinism" is only the same as the pure white of soul pigment in a literal sense.

It just so happens that the albinism technique is really needed to refine it.

So it looks like there's a connection.

The refining methods of other colors are different and are actually not related. You may not necessarily meet the conditions for refining other pigments.

Suddenly, Roy, who was packing up tools and materials, was startled.

His spiritual perspective was suddenly directed to scenes that reflected the soul.

A massive nautilus-shaped nebula, a bear-shaped soul shadow...

The area of the eyes on the head...

[Bloodline Awakening]...

The stars are shining!

"what?"

Roy suddenly realized instinctively that his ability in this area seemed to be activated and improved!

“It seems to have increased from 3 times to 4 times!
So, even if my [Ferocity] ability doesn't improve, I can still unleash eight times the physical energy?"

Roy was a little confused.

What's the matter?

Wasn't I just refining the "soul pigment"? How come the moment I succeeded, my ability was enhanced?

There is no improvement in "Bloodline Technique" either.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind.

Roy quickly locked onto a possibility.

"My soul is elevated again...

The divinity ratio has increased!

In fact, when I was in the Orc world, I had already used the Pilfar potion to enhance the blood power at the root of my bloodline.

If the purification of the spiritual realm is also supplemented, it is not surprising to achieve such an effect.

but……

What is the reason for the elevation of divinity?"

Generally speaking, this can be attributed to the believer's faith or the resonance of the soul.

Roy was confused, but he also thought that this required a being at least above the level of a pseudo-god to do it.

……

"Mr. Irol, Alyosha asked me to tell you..."

Some time later, at 66 King Street.

Windsor Bell suddenly learned that Roy had "returned from his trip" and came to visit him in surprise.

During this time, she told Alyosha about it.

Roy said, "What about you? Sister Windsorbell, how have you been lately?"

Windsor Belle said: "I am still the same as before, helping others and doing charity every day..."

Her mood suddenly became a little depressed. "There are so many homeless people lately, more and more of them are pouring into the city..."

"Is it because the south is enclosing land?"

Roy also vaguely remembered what he had read in the newspaper before.

“Yes, the fields that many people depended on for their livelihoods have been turned into private pastures or farms by farmers, and they have no choice but to go to the city to find work.

But, it’s not that easy to find a job…”

Roy listened to her for a while and took out some gold bars.

"Doing good deeds also requires money. This is my little token of my appreciation."

Windsor Belle blushed: "Ah, this...how can I be so embarrassed?"

This time she really just came to see him and talk to him, not to raise funds.

"Take it."

Roy smiled faintly.

"Meow!"

After Sister Windsorbell left, the black cat Domi jumped over and acted coquettishly in Roy's arms.

"Little money-grubber, you want this too?"

Roy touched it and pulled out a few more gold bars.

Domi quickly took the gold bar in his mouth and went back to his nest.

……

"Newspapers for sale...Newspapers for sale!

Today's breaking news: The Royal Academy of Sciences' latest invention, the 'Heaven' hydrogen airship explodes!

This accident caused the death of 125 passengers..."

A gentleman wearing a top hat, a gold-rimmed monocle on his right eye, and holding a cane in his hand waved and called the newsboy over.

"Give me a newspaper."

"Ok sir."

After throwing a few copper coins, the man wearing a single-lens gold-rimmed glasses put his walking stick on his left arm and started reading the newspaper.

After a while, he smiled and said jokingly, "Over a hundred people at once! Technology is becoming more and more convenient."

"Moovis, are you still in the mood to laugh here?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a gray jacket walked over.

With a serious expression on his face, he frowned and said to him, "Since a few days ago, the weather has been getting warmer, and the conditions for arranging the ceremony have become increasingly difficult...

This caused the Lord of the Black Mist's gifts to become less and less, and the leader was furious! "

"Okay, okay, aren't we here to make up for it?
Try to find a suitable location and arrange a few ceremonies..."

"It's not as simple as you say!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but frown when he saw that he still looked cynical and relaxed.

"The Night's Watch is keeping a close eye on us now. It's such a big piece of fat meat, but we can only look at it and not eat it!"

When Moonves heard this, he folded the newspaper in his hand and put it in his pocket nonchalantly.

“Anyway, let’s find a place to stay in the upper city first.

After a while, the leader will also come...

It has to be arranged as soon as possible!"

Not long after, the two men arrived at 66 King Street...across from 65.

"It should be right here."

The middle-aged man looked at the door number and knocked on the door.

After a long time, the old housekeeper came slowly to open the door.

Seeing two strangers, the old servant immediately became alert: "Who are you looking for?"

"We are the new tenants. This is the lease contract." The middle-aged man took out a document and showed it to him.

The old servant then let down his guard, opened the door and let them in.

“Nice place.”

The middle-aged man and Moonves took a look at the layout here, with satisfaction on their faces.

They briefly instructed the old servant and then began to find someone to arrange various matters.

That afternoon, several horse-drawn carriages arrived carrying various furniture, fruits, vegetables and other supplies.

(End of this chapter)