Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 556 Mason Organization
"Masons Association?"

Roy suddenly remembered.

Similar to "Stonemason"...

"Mason" is not an ordinary bricklayer, but a god who creates life by shaping clay!

It is said that some pioneers have used it to reach the seventh level or above, comparable to the main god, the stage of the ancestral great wizard.

His disciples in later generations inherited his ideas and regarded themselves as "mason".

This is essentially an organization of puppet enthusiasts that studies puppets, especially flesh and blood puppets.

When he was an apprentice, Roy had come into contact with the outer circle of this organization and met Lecter, Chikatilo, Dahmer and others.

Later, Damo followed him to the world of Knightland. So far, he has successfully refined several elite-level puppets and is preparing to transform them into puppets.

But later, there was no news, and it seemed that the attempt failed.

Among the two types of "artificial meat" that he now possesses, "Ms. Goat" and "Meat Mushroom Demon", "Ms. Goat" also originated from the inspiration at that time.

However, that was the result of my own mastery of [Darkness] and [Whiteness], and had nothing to do with the exchanges within the club.

I was never an insider from the beginning to the end. I just played around and refined various flesh and blood organs and succubus dolls.

Now, the succubus doll has long since decayed and turned into dried meat.

But he is still interested in things like dolls.

Windsor Belle can actually be regarded as an angel-level doll that tends towards perfection.

However, since her flesh and blood body was formed using the technology of the Mushroom Demon, her natural aptitude is still not high.

The reason why Atidia adopted the method of splicing the original body and the golden statue was to follow the route of the golden golem.

He has not yet mastered a stronger flesh and blood formula, so there is no way he can do anything here.

"If you're in Wuta recently, you can meet me."

Roy was somewhat interested in this organization and immediately sent a message.

As a result, the other party seemed to be right in front of the communication crystal and quickly sent a reply.

"it is good!"

……

A few days later, July 9th.

On the fifth floor of the Witch Tower, in a small garden full of colorful flowers, exotic flowers and plants sway in the breeze, bringing a faint floral fragrance.

The sunlight shines through the stained glass on one side onto the ground, emitting colorful light.

Seeing Roy coming, several animated plants suddenly retracted their heads and hid themselves.

After a while, he found that Roy was just sitting quietly on a chair beside him reading a book, and then he quietly stuck his head out from the grass and observed silently.

This was like a scene from a fairy tale, and it continued until another person arrived.

The plants that were peeking at Roy shrank back in an instant.

"Are you Wizard Roy?"

The person who came was a young beauty wearing a lady's hat, with a slim figure and fashionable clothes.

At first glance, she looked like an urban beauty from the industrially developed technological world, rather than a witch in a wizard tower.

But the truth is, as a veteran second-level wizard, he is already hundreds of years old.

According to publicly available information, this person has performed at least hundreds of deacon missions and has made outstanding contributions in the Witch Tower.

Roy stood up, raised his head slightly, and saluted with his hand on his chest.

"Good day, Ms. Oona."

"Hehehehe..."

Oona took off her hat, revealing her noble bun adorned with dazzling jewels.

She wore black gauze-like gloves on her wrists, and her thumbs gently rested on her chin, her eyes showing admiration. "I didn't expect you to be such a handsome young man, and have already been promoted to the second level."

Roy was speechless: "I'm almost 50 years old..."

“Excuse me for being blunt, but in the long lives of wizards like me, a cutie like you is still young.

Do you know what this sentence means in the secular world?

Let me make an inappropriate analogy, it's like a child saying in a baby voice that he's four and a half, almost five."

Una is a senior second-level wizard, so she speaks casually.

Roy coughed dryly.

Behind her were several maids in gorgeous clothes, who skillfully spread cloth mats on the table and covered the stone chairs.

Una sat down on the stone chair in front of Roy, holding her chin with her hands, staring at Roy with her sharp eyes as if she was admiring a rare jewel.

"Ms. Oona, what do you want to see me for?"

Roy felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at him.

Una said, "Let me get straight to the point. You are a talent that the organization admires. On behalf of the Masons Guild, I would like to invite you to join."

Roy asked, "Doesn't your organization need to test me or set some other threshold?"

"No need," Una said, "because we have already found out that you have successfully joined the Stonemasons and are now a senior member."

"Oh?"

Roy was a little surprised.

The other party is so powerful that he even knows about the internal affairs of this organization.

However, this kind of mutual recognition of identity is not uncommon for organizations that want to save costs.

"We are also a loose witchcraft exchange organization. We do not require any actions or tasks from our members. All we have is the exchange of witchcraft and ideas.

From time to time, some internal trade fairs are held.

Trade materials with each other, or observe and learn from each other's skills."

She waved, and a beautiful woman who looked familiar came over.

Roy looked at her with a bit of surprise and found that it was a young woman with the life breath of a great knight.

Just when he was about to ask in confusion, he suddenly sensed the breath of a meat mushroom demon.

"Is that the puppet I made and sold to the lower levels of the Wu Tower?"

"Indeed, you're willing to sell such a rare work of art to the lower levels of the Wu Tower as a combat puppet. What a waste of talent..."

However, it is precisely because of this that we infer that you have mastered at least one or both of the blackening and the whitening.

He also has profound attainments in how to create flesh and blood.

In addition to sincerely inviting you to join our organization, I also hope to obtain the formula for flesh and blood creation from you during this meeting.

In return, I will give you the same recipe or required materials."

"Okay, I promise you."

Roy thought for a moment and then agreed.

But he then continued, "What do you mean by equivalent formula or materials?

I want the third level material, is that ok?"

"That depends on the value of the formula you provide."

Una smiled lightly and cleverly avoided Roy's lion-like mouth.

But then he added, "However, we can also provide the high-end items that the Stonemasons can provide!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and asked the gorgeously dressed maid behind him to take out two exquisite treasure boxes and a thick magic book with a black cover as thick as a city brick.

(End of this chapter)