Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 55 Crazy
"problem occurs?"

Roy took Winter's hand and walked quickly forward to a high place upwind to watch.

In the camp, Pimir woke up at some point, threw the throwing knife in his hand, and killed his companions.

They were the followers who had previously played the role of being hunted. They were weak and were dealt with by just a few flying knives.

The other three intermediate apprentices turned around in fear, and Pimir activated his sleeve arrows, and a series of dark blue lights flashed. It was a hidden weapon tempered with a deadly poison.

They were unable to dodge and were soon all poisoned, falling to the ground trembling.

"Pi...Pimir!"

"You...you...why?"

Several people had expressions of disbelief on their faces, as if they had never expected that this companion they had known for a long time would actually attack them.

Pimir looked at them expressionlessly, drew his sword, and slowly stepped forward.

"Why? You all know that Senior Oulun has made a contract with us to hunt corpses.

There are fewer and fewer apprentices coming to the Windy Hills now. How can it be easy to make up the numbers without killing you?
Besides, I'll be collecting the reward for this mission myself. You bunch of rubbish will only hold me back and are of no use at all!"

"But we have been friends for many years!"

"I used to take such good care of you! You're not human!"

Several people were paralyzed and unable to move, and could only curse.

Pimir's face froze, but he still swung his sword and slashed at his former companion.

One, two, three...

He killed several people in a row, his face was covered in blood, and he looked as ferocious as a ghost.

……

"What potion did you give them? Why are they killing each other?"

Winter retracted his head from his hiding place, trembling all over and asking in fear.

"Don't blame everything on me. You fell for my trick yourself. Are you crazy too?"

Roy glanced at him and said unhappily.

Not only Winter had been harmed by this potion, he had also been harmed by the nightmare snake fruit.

The mechanism of the drug is clear and understandable.

He secretly guessed in his heart: "It must be that he woke up from a nightmare and someone accidentally injured his teammates.

The atmosphere is already right, Pimir might as well just go all out..."

In this way, I have to bear some responsibility. The trouble in the orchard has disturbed their spirits, a bit like "being in a bad mood when waking up".

But when it comes to his own business and he has to take the blame, Roy refuses to admit it.

This potion does not have the magical power to change people's hearts. It is not that magical.

At this moment, Pimir seemed to notice something and quickly chased after him.

"It's you, Roy!"

He leaped onto the high slope, his eyes red and gleaming with dangerous brilliance.

As he spoke, he took out a strange object the size of a fist, covered with purple tumors, from his bag.

Roy was slightly surprised: "Fire crystal?"

That was exactly the high-energy explosive that I had seen in Porterning's notes before, made from certain demonized organs!

He sensed a dangerous aura from it.

Winter was so frightened that he hid behind a tree and trembled.

"Pimir, don't be impulsive. This thing is not cheap..." Roy persuaded while backing away, and only stopped when the distance between them was more than 20 meters.

Pimir asked in a deep voice: "Did you see what happened just now?"

"Not bad." Roy admitted frankly, "If you dare to do it, are you afraid of others seeing it?"

Pimir glanced at the trembling Winter and smiled coldly: "I don't want to waste time talking to you. Leave Winter to me."

Winter was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Pimir in disbelief: "Me?" Pimir said: "Yes, they have all been killed by me, so what's the point of leaving you alone alive?
It would be better for me to enter the pool and get an extra reward!"

"You...you are a devil!" Winter collapsed and cursed.

Pimir remained unmoved.

At the beginning, he was a little hesitant and ashamed, but when he really started, he felt nothing.

As for Roy, he knew very well that he was not easy to deal with.

It’s better to save some effort.

However, he did not notice that the floating magic bead pulled the magnetic mechanism from the headband, floated up behind Roy's head, and entered combat mode.

The moment the spiritual thoughts connected, the energy of the eyeball condensed and quickly passed over the head. The white light turned into lightning and shot out.

The spell's power was as high as 10 degrees of thunder, which turned into a powerful beam of lightning and struck fiercely.

Pimir's skin was torn to pieces in an instant!

Before he could recover from the shock, he saw the fist-sized tumor in his hand suddenly beating, expanding and contracting like a living heart.

Pimir's pupils suddenly widened.

boom!
In the violent explosion, blood and flesh splattered and smoke filled the air.

Roy had already run far away and hid behind a tree for a while before he looked out, secretly surprised.

“It’s actually much more useful than expected…

The speed at which this treasure gathers witchcraft energy is incredibly fast, countless times faster than the chanting during the apprenticeship stage!"

The Thunder Demon Eye is indeed a treasure that flowed out of the Cretaceous Country, and the strange objects made with it are also very powerful.

The performance in actual combat was extremely satisfying.

As for the explosion of the fire crystal, it was an unexpected surprise.

He also didn't expect that the fire crystals were so dangerous and would explode after being hit by lightning beams.

There was a big hole on the ground over there, and Pimir inside was lying on the ground seriously injured, wailing in pain.

"How dare you... actually plot against me!"

He struggled to stand up, only to discover to his horror that his right arm had disappeared.

He gritted his teeth and ran away quickly.

"This guy has such a strong vitality!"

Roy looked at his back with a serious look, but did not pursue him.

Because he just felt an unusual breath of witchcraft energy.

Pimir actually used some secret method or treasure to withstand the power of the explosion and was not shattered to pieces.

"Pimir..."

Winter poked his head out from his hiding place on the other side in a daze, looking in the direction where Pimir fled, not knowing whether to feel relieved or sad.

Roy glanced at him and said, "Let's go down and take a look."

Then he went down to check on the conditions of those people, and then found a few fist-sized pieces of chalk soil, which surprised and confused him.

"Is this what you found before?"

But there seemed to be no innate source of essence inside, and the translucent illusory panel did not appear.

"It's weird!"

He felt a little confused.

But now that things have come to this, I might as well take these things back as trophies and try dissolving them using the blackening technique!

The effect of [Blackening] is to dissolve various things and restore them to the original black soup.

According to the knowledge in its mind, it was already able to properly dispose of most organic matter such as flesh, blood, bones, etc. during its apprenticeship stage, and could also effectively dissolve magic power.

If it reaches a higher level, it may be able to dissolve glass, metal and other objects in the future.

The chalky soil, perhaps, can also be considered flesh and blood?
(End of this chapter)