Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 353 Emotional Temperament
"Ah, this..."

At this time, Attidia had vaguely understood the meaning of this resonant illumination, and immediately looked at it in disbelief.

The black cat Domi raised his head proudly, meowed at Roy again, and then rubbed against him.

Roy laughed and patted its head.

Listening to its comfortable purring, I thought to myself, "In a certain sense, the magical pet and the master are one.

It has a small part of its own soul in its body, which has already been exchanged for animal nature.

It is normal to satisfy all twelve virtues at the same time..."

As for why, it is because my soul can resonate with these twelve virtues.

That is of course because they originally came from one’s own wishes and are what one yearns for in one’s mind.

This wish and yearning come first, and then there is this holy emblem and this connection.

Of course I can resonate with it.

……

After designing the "Holy Rose Emblem" and the "Twelve Virtues", Roy's soul design and construction of the "White Rose" became increasingly clear.

At this time, he combined the core content of the soul in "Soulology" and proposed the theory of "emotional temperament".

"After extensive observation and careful verification, spellcasters have concluded that the soul is not a single, indivisible spiritual entity, but rather a being condensed from multiple wandering souls and multiple spiritualities.

Among them, each emotional temperament corresponds to a spiritual belief and is also a unique power.

The balance and integration of these forces is the key to the wholeness of the soul...

It is generally believed that the soul of a natural life is extremely complex.

However, there is another kind of soul that is relatively simple and pure.

That is God!

Just as the evil god is a collection of certain concepts, the soul and power of the righteous god are equally pure.

Their souls are composed of corresponding divinity, so what is ultimately manifested is that divinity occupies the vast majority proportion."

At this time, he once again remembered some important data in "Soul Science".

For example, the proportion of different spiritualities in the soul.

The standard ratio of a Black Iron Rank is 90% animality, 5% humanity, and 5% divinity...

The silver level is 35% animal, 35% human, and 30% divine...

The original nature is 5% animality, 5% humanity, and 90% divinity!
"This exquisite proportion seems to have been carefully designed by a creator god...

In fact, it indicates the possibility of some kind of 'soul sublimation'...

Continuously cleanse the residue, purify the spirituality, and what you will eventually achieve is the path to becoming a god!
However, the quality of a person and his soul are often not completely proportional. If one is too divine, one may lose his humanity and even be kidnapped by this resonance...

This is why God cannot go against His own purpose and divinity, and cannot escape the limitations of His divine nature and ministry!

But now I'm going to do the exact opposite...

It is through this kind of restriction similar to that of godhood and priesthood that the spiritual power is restrained and invested in it, thus accelerating the formation of the Rose Angel's soul!

Just like the birth of a god, one must gather faith and ignite the divine fire...

The status of the Rose Angel is not that high, and it is not yet at the level of being a belief...

This goes back to emotional temperament!

What is collected is not true belief, but the resonance of a certain emotional temperament!"

After clarifying this point, Roy couldn't help but applaud his own idea.

I am truly a genius in alchemy!

I actually thought of using this method to condense the core of the soul!
……

65 King Street.

In the mansion opposite.

Moonves and his middle-aged partner opened the door and bowed to greet a gray-haired old man in a heavy leather jacket.

"leader!"

The middle-aged man let out a low cry, then looked back vigilantly.

After the old man and all his entourage came in, he closed the door with his own hands.

"Fudi, how are the preparations for the ceremony going?" the gray-haired old man asked. "Head, it's basically ready," the middle-aged man said.

He then gave a general account of the arrangements.

"Very good. In a short while, it will be the coldest season of the year in Aplanni. By then, even with the Environmental Protection Act, it will be difficult to stop people from burning coal for heating or cooking...

In addition, those factories emit emissions day and night, accumulating a large amount of pollution in the atmosphere. The power of the Lord of Black Mist will surely be able to be projected down smoothly!
This time I must find a way to collect enough souls to help me reach the extraordinary realm!"

There was a glint of ambition in the gray-haired old man's eyes.

Others hung their heads in awe.

What no one noticed was that Moonves, who also lowered his head, had a hint of sarcasm and contempt in his eyes.

……

Some time passed and it was already December.

Roy and others have been here for almost a year.

Another black market transaction is about to begin.

Roy missed the gains from last time and was very interested in the new round of transactions, so he naturally signed up early.

At this time, he also heard an important news from Shelbury, that is, the followers of the Lord of Black Mist in the city of Aplanni were making new moves again.

This time, it seems that he is planning to commit another tragedy.

Roy didn't care much about this kind of thing at first, but because of the tragedy, there was a possibility that the soul would overflow and gain spirituality, so he still paid some attention to it.

As a result, this attention turned out to be a surprising discovery...

There might be something wrong with your neighbor!

One day, during a casual morning walk, Roy ran into Moonves and a middle-aged man named Ferdie who were returning from outside.

"You are……"

Seeing an extremely handsome face appear in front of them, both Moonves and the middle-aged man showed surprise.

He was stunned for several seconds before coming to his senses.

"The Mr. Ilor who lives at number 66?"

During the time they were here, they had not met Roy, but they had heard of his existence many times from the wives, young ladies and young ladies around them.

No need to confirm at all.

Just this handsome face is enough to identify him.

"Yes, I am."

Roy smiled slightly and also looked at the two of them.

One of these two people is a true mortal.

Although his mental strength far exceeded that of ordinary people, reaching as much as 3 degrees, comparable to that of a senior apprentice, this level was insignificant compared to his current level of over 33 degrees.

But the other one...

His gaze lingered on Muvis's face for a moment, and he saw a gleam of brilliance in the other's eyes, as if he had noticed something.

This person is not simple, his mental strength is at least above 20 degrees!
"Let's go back first..."

Mu Weiss nodded politely, then turned around and suddenly looked a little gloomy.

"Who are you, and why are you hiding among mortals?"

Roy looked at his back with interest and whispered secretly.

"That's none of your business, wizard!"

"Oh?"

Roy became more and more curious.

The other party recognized his identity as a wizard at a glance.

"Then what is your origin?"

"I am the Viscount of Lord Umbers! I am carrying out a secret infiltration plan!"

"It turned out to be a devil..."

(End of this chapter)