Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 583 Extracting Essence
"Dark Iron level talent?

I actually got the essence from it!"

After being surprised, Roy secretly felt relieved.

This talent actually overlaps with [Skilled Worker] and [Craftsman Skills], and even to some extent, it has the characteristics of [Artist].

But it is more like a combination of several, not completely overlapping.

Therefore, when the source of his talent merged into his own soul and presented a scene of stars shining in the star palace horoscope, Roy immediately felt a sense of enlightenment as if he had learned it by himself.

"Could it be that some of the indigenous people who were recently sacrificed possessed similar talents and were not devoured by Quetzalcoatl in time?"

Soon, Roy shifted his attention away from the object itself and turned his attention to its source.

He looked closely at the pit and found that it seemed relatively new, consistent with recent excavation characteristics.

Moreover, judging from the rotten meat scattered around that was not eaten by the feathered serpent, as well as the decayed state of animal skins, grass skirts and other items, the sacrifice should not have been long.

"Maybe about half a month."

Roy made a silent estimate in his mind.

Amifu Kent and his companions launched their attack only when they saw the perfect moment for Quetzalcoatl to shed its skin.

Then, it is possible that Quetzalcoatl did not have time to enjoy the flesh, blood, and soul offered, which led to the retention of these innate essences.

But simply killing will not lead to this phenomenon.

Roy had also been on the battlefield and had faced thousands of enemies.

But he was unable to directly absorb the source essence from the killing.

"This phenomenon may be a purely probabilistic issue, one in ten thousand.

But it is more likely that there is something strange about the way of offering sacrifices.

It's very likely that this ritual of sacrificing false gods contains the mysteries of certain belief systems!"

"As for faith, you can also understand it as the transmission of a certain source of essence...

It’s a process of continuous integration and coming together.”

At this moment, a sentence that Amifu Kent once said suddenly popped into Roy's mind.

He walked quickly forward and checked other pits again, trying to find more clues.

As a result, each one was clean and there was no source residue left.

Or maybe there are source substances in other realms, but I cannot sense them.

"Lord Roy."

Atidiya looked at him with a hint of doubt.

Roy came back to his senses and said, “Forget it, let’s go up this way.

According to the terrain known from previous aerial reconnaissance, the open space in the middle of the valley ahead is where the altar set up by the Naxal tribe is located.

There may be a larger sacrificial pit there!"

He didn't explain why he was suddenly interested in this kind of thing, but just turned and left.

Everyone quickly followed.

……

"Roar!"

Along with the roar of the magic leopard, several feathered snakes that were flying towards it were knocked back.

A moment later, the sharp claws swung down, cutting it into several pieces.

Nissa also unleashed a slash of "psychic blades" to kill the couatls.

With her current strength, it is easy for her to clear out these small targets.

A moment later, Roy climbed a small hill and suddenly saw a pile of bones next to him. Inside the bones, which had been stored for who knows how long, there was a faint condensation of some inexplicable things.

[Alchemy Talent Acquisition (10%)]

"There are so many essences hidden here?"

Although he did not get the result immediately this time, combined with his previous observations, he guessed with increasing satisfaction that this was the key to the condensation of talent.

Roy continued walking inside. Sacrificial pits, tombs, bone piles, skulls...

The road ahead was like a sea of blood and corpses, filled with primitive religious and barbaric customs. Groups of feathered serpents appeared one after another and attacked from all directions.

More and more subordinates fell, but most of them were carried by indigenous wizards and Raymond and others.

On Roy's side, both the Terra and Sera tribes suffered almost no damage.

This was because he personally led the way in front and protected the two people from the primitive tribes behind him. Secondly, the equipment he provided them with was advanced and excellent enough to withstand the attack of a large number of feathered serpents.

Raymond passed by and noticed this scene. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "Sir Roy, you are really willing to do this!

A complete set of equipment like this must cost a lot of money, right? "

"Do you want it too? If so, I can sell you a few copies after this battle is over."

Roy said to him.

"How many copies do you want to sell me?"

Raymond was very surprised.

“What about this?
Is it really left to the primitive people of these two tribes?

They don't have the resources to keep these things, so they might as well just sell them off."

Roy thought clearly that he would eventually leave this dark wizard world.

By then, the Terra and Sera tribes would have become children holding gold in the busy city.

That would not bring them any benefit, but disaster.

Raymond thought about it for a moment and understood what he meant.

"I'm really interested in this thing; it can be used to arm my followers.

I just don’t know what the specific situation is.”

“I call them the Terra suit and the Sierra suit.

Among them, the Terra suit is a six-piece set of equipment including a bone helmet, light armor, belt, greaves, combat boots, and a spear, which can directly give ordinary people combat capabilities comparable to those of high-level knights.

I plan to sell it cheaply for 35000 magic stones.

At the same time, the overall performance of the Sera suit is better, and it also has an additional device called the floating magic light cannon.

This set is priced at 65000 magic stones, no bargaining."

"Oh, that's quite expensive."

Raymond said hesitantly.

In fact, these things are made of scraps seized in the past and are treated as waste.

But with Roy's processing and manufacturing capabilities, as well as the gold added later, it can definitely be said to be genuine materials and fair to everyone.

Overall, it is quite good value for money.

Raymond did not question the value of these things, but he considered that the followers around him were consumables, so he wondered whether it was necessary to use such good equipment.

Even when I was an apprentice, a magic item cost two to three thousand, or three to five thousand, and the whole set was about the same price.

But then I thought about it.

A set of clothes can be passed down for three generations, and the clothes will still be there even after the person dies.

Followers will grow old and die, and all kinds of accidents will happen, and they will no longer be able to serve you.

As long as these equipment are not damaged or aged, they can continue to be used.

Even if it is damaged, not all of it will be damaged at once, so just repair it in time.

Besides, such a good thing might be equally popular if it were resold.

"Then I'll pre-order 10 sets of Terra suits. When the time comes, I'll pay in the form of magic stones or equivalent materials."

As they were talking, everyone gradually came to an artificial structure made of stone, which looked like a rockery.

"This is...an altar?"

Roy stopped talking to Raymond and looked forward with a frown.

(End of this chapter)