Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 371 Bold Experiment
"This, this is too expensive!"

The moment the nun saw the badge, she felt like she was electrocuted and her body trembled with fear.

She treated it like jewelry.

Roy did not reveal much about the characteristics of alchemy and witchcraft in this item.

Even in recent years, this fact has been deliberately concealed through continuous refinement.

He made full use of his talent as an artist, giving this badge the attribute of a "luxury good", completely concealing the characteristics of the divine power system.

However, Windsor Belle obviously misunderstood something, and her face turned red.

"I... Your Excellency Ilor..."

She stammered, lowering her head slightly.

“I am a clergyman…

You can't accept such a valuable gift!"

"Don't be so formal, we are friends."

Roy's smile was still as warm as the morning light.

"Friends?"

Windsor Belle stared with wide eyes.

In all my life, there has never been a person...

To be precise, it is the opposite sex of the same generation.

Say this to her.

Windsorbell's heart was pounding, and her mind was as confused as if she was drunk.

"But even friends don't need to give such expensive gifts!"

"It's really not a valuable thing. It's not worth much money."

Looking at the other person's shy face, Roy couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart that he really had become a devil who seduced the nun.

“Ah, no…

This can’t be...

I really can’t…”

Windsorbell narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was in a trance, and no one knew what she was mumbling to herself.

"Here, take it..."

Roy took advantage of her unpreparedness, gently held her hand and forced it in.

Sister Windsorbell accepted this carefully prepared gift in a daze.

Suddenly, she felt herself surrounded by a huge happiness, her whole body trembling as if she was about to faint.

She didn't even know how she said goodbye and left. Under Atidiya's slightly strange gaze, she walked out of the door in a daze.

A gust of wind blew, causing a violent tremor.

She then remembered her identity as a nun and quickly folded her hands in prayer.

"Lord, please forgive my sins!"

Nuns typically dedicate their souls to the service of God and the Church through vows of poverty, chastity, and obedience.

Poverty means being content with poverty and keeping to the right path, not being greedy for fame and fortune, and not being captured by worldly desires.

Chastity means remaining single for life, not getting married, not having close contact with the opposite sex, and not even having personal relationships such as friends.

Obedience, on the other hand, is loyalty and devotion to God and the Church, without the pursuit of personal gain.

Roy's act of giving her jewelry has already touched upon the "taboo".

And she actually accepted it!
……

"Finally, I sent this thing out. It's really not easy to find such an opportunity!"

After observing silently for a while, Roy returned to the mansion.

The Holy Rose Emblem is not an ordinary thing, but a special item that carries the spiritual imprint of the divine magic system. It can also be said to be a medium for casting spells.

It is closely related to the soul of the archetypal apostle, and they can sense each other remotely.

"In this way, the spiritual power emanating from Sister Windsorbell's soul can be collected and used to generate electricity. If she truly possesses the 'Twelve Virtues of the Rose Angel', this power can be stored within the holy emblem and transformed into energy of inspiration when necessary..."

The flesh mushroom spores I carefully buried within the holy emblem actually contain some blood-transforming potions that can be implanted into her flesh and blood, subtly transforming her body...

Although the technology is still imperfect and the effect is very weak, it is possible to gradually improve to a low-level knight or even a higher level!

All of this is for the purpose of absorbing her spirit into it when she dies in the future!
At least, the human and animal parts belong to me!"

Roy is doing an experiment.

A bold experiment!

That is to compete with "God" for souls!
He had actually done something similar before, which was when he was in the orc world, he kidnapped the souls of Galiendis and the temple guards.

Anyway, the Lord of Light doesn't attach much importance to this world, and it's not certain that Sister Windsorbell can really go to heaven.

Turning to myself, merging with the prototype apostle, and becoming an "angel" in the future may be a better destination.

Roy narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze seeming to be looking into the void.

From the moment Sister Windsorbell accepted the holy emblem, he seemed to feel a calling that was as far-reaching as if a god was contacting a believer.

This is a kind of spiritual resonance, somewhat similar to the "secret mark" of wizards and mages, but more ethereal and mysterious.

……

For more than two months, Sister Windsorbell never came again, either because she was busy with charity work or deliberately avoiding me.

However, Roy felt through the holy emblem that her condition was normal, so he didn't pay any more attention to it.

At this time, he was improving the prototype apostle and even tried to extract it from the flesh and transform it into a spiritual body.

"Although I haven't yet mastered the divine level of spiritual materialization...

But through the Holy Rose Symbol, and the 'Chosen One' who holds it...

You can still nourish it!
With time, complete fusion will lead to an angel-level existence!"

Roy imagined it in his mind.

It can be said that it has entered a completely new state.

However, the prerequisite for achieving this step is the completion of the "contract".

From a divine perspective, Sister Windsorbell had merely received the “gift,” and her soul and spirit were not yet ready to become her own angel.

From the devil's perspective, he has not yet made a pact to the point of willingly sinking into depravity and sacrificing everything.

Exploring the contract in "Soulology" is still very difficult.

Even if he had the basic knowledge gained from [Inspiration] and the complete set of information traded by the devil, it would not be easy to do.

……

"Idiots, hold your swords steady and come again!"

mid-December.

Downtown area.

In a secret manor that few people noticed.

Oliver and several other similar teenagers gritted their teeth and persevered.

They are sweating and receiving training.

"From the moment you set foot here, you have dedicated your life and soul to the organization and to the great Lord of the Black Mist!

Only sincere devotion can earn the Lord's grace!"

Fudi exuded an astonishing aura from his entire body. A mysterious black cloud was surging, and it looked like thick black smoke filled with blood.

This made the young men who were close to him feel cold all over. Not to mention holding a sword, even standing was a bit unsteady.

Suddenly, Fudi snorted coldly.

The invisible spiritual power swept through like a hurricane, and in the violent shock, more than a dozen young men were all struck by lightning and fell to the ground with a thud.

Oliver also had blood coming out of his nose, groaned, and knelt on one knee.

He barely supported himself with the sword in his hand and managed to hold on without falling to the ground.

(End of this chapter)