Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 602 Apostle Set (2 in 1)

"Grrrrrrrr..."

In the alchemy room, the solution was boiling.

A strange light appeared, followed by a spreading smoke.

"My lord, it's almost healed."

Freya was watching from the side, and after noticing this situation, she quickly reminded them.

Then he worked skillfully on the alchemy table, used his mental power to support the instrument, controlled the test tube to be taken down, and began to put it into the wide-mouthed cup.

A moment later, a strong smell of witchcraft energy appeared in front of him, rolling and moving, like a boiling potion.

Roy took a look, roughly identified the result, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Suddenly, an indescribable sourness entered my throat, and my internal organs seemed to be soaked in icy coldness.

But immediately afterwards, a warm feeling emerged.

This feeling forced a cold current to rush to the brain, and I jumped up and suddenly felt enlightened.

My mind immediately became clearer.

Roy immediately returned to the room, found a comfortable position and began to meditate.

With the power provided by the potion, he easily entered a state of complete immersion in the flow state. All the witchcraft energy in his body was mobilized and became extremely active.

But, a long time passed like this.

Roy suddenly opened his eyes, a look of disappointment appearing on his face.

"It seems that the effect is not very great..."

What he drank was a mental strength-enhancing potion called "Casla Potion".

Its working principle is somewhat similar to that of meditation potions, but it is said to be able to further stimulate the brain, prompting brain cells to become active, thereby directly multiplying and replicating for growth.

Just by comparison, Roy immediately knew that its therapeutic effect was far less than expected.

"However, this doesn't seem to be a problem with the potion itself, but rather something to do with my qualifications...

To be precise, it should be the limitations brought about by the material basis of this brain...

The brain cells are not active enough, and the energy is not abundant enough!"

In the wizarding world, there is such a thing as "soul talent".

But things that seem intangible, including people's emotions, personality, and consciousness, are also affected by the hormone secretions of various organs in the body and brain and the capabilities of the cells themselves.

This is where the material basis lies.

Although if we trace it back further, we can trace it back to something like spirit, the source of the soul.

But if we want to manifest in the material world, we still cannot do without material conditions.

The brain is a vital organ.

After a moment, Roy stood up and left the room.

Just then, I saw Celine's clone, "Girl's Skull", floating over from the other side of the corridor.

Roy asked, "I sent out a message earlier asking for Dragon Vein Potion. Did you get any results?"

The Girl's Skull said, "No news yet."

"What about the recipe?"

"Neither."

Roy's eyes narrowed slightly.

In fact, he had already set it up so that he would be notified as soon as he got the news.

But after personally confirming it, he still couldn't help showing a hint of disappointment.

"It seems that I need to search a little further..."

However, Roy didn't think that Una had cheated him, because the dragon crystal exchanged was not fresh, and it was not the kind that had just been taken from the dragon.

It may have been stored in a dragon tomb for hundreds or thousands of years.

Even gods cannot resist the power of time.

The power of dragon crystal cannot be preserved forever.

Even if the necromancers tried to steal it and make it into a bone dragon, it is not certain that they could restore much of the dragon's power.

Roy couldn't even be sure if it was something Amifu Kent had gotten himself.

It is also possible that it had changed hands several times before he acquired it.

Adhering to the motto of "equal exchange", he does not think there is anything wrong with the trouble he is facing now.

"It seems that I need to continue collecting data and materials in order to fully utilize the Golden Dragon's hard work...

However, the so-called dragon descendant is still difficult to tell whether it is true or not.

If you want to integrate and master its power, you may have to take certain risks!"

At this moment, the girl's head turned around and conveyed the message she had just received from the communication crystal.

"The Masons' Council is looking for you...

The message is to invite members of all levels to attend the party together.”

"Oh?"

Roy's heart moved slightly, and he used the secret mark to receive the spiritual message. He found that someone had just obtained a batch of good materials and created a good golem, and he couldn't wait to share it with everyone.

So, I took the lead in organizing a party.

At the same time, it seems that they want to organize some competition.

There will be many more members attending this meeting than before

Roy looked at it, feeling a little puzzled.

But after thinking about it, I decided to note down the time of the party and prepare to attend it.

……

A few days later, at the end of August.

Roy sat on a chair in the study, his body slightly tilted to one side, his chin supported by his hand, and his eyes closed, pretending to be asleep.

Under the soft magical light, his handsome face looked like a gemstone carving, emitting a charming glow.

But at this moment, his soul left his body and traveled far away to the "Country of Stone Carvers".

The body left behind seemed to have no breath of life left, and only the obsidian-carved magic ring in the hand was emitting faint energy fluctuations.

……

A moment later, Roy opened his eyes and found himself immersed in the world of the projection. There were many high-backed stone chairs around him, where members of the meeting from all parties were sitting.

"There are a lot more people this time..."

After looking around, Roy immediately confirmed it.

Indeed, members of all levels came together.

Since joining the organization, Roy has participated in exchange gatherings from time to time and maintained private contact with members like Aliphtia and Nuchimok.

But as far as I can remember, this is the first time that members from all levels have participated in a meeting with more than a hundred participants.

The others seemed to feel the same way, and they communicated with each other through their hazy projected figures, sending ripples of spiritual fluctuations into the air.

"Hmm? Lord Killick?"

Soon, a dark shadow found Roy. It was Nuchimok.

"Do you know what happened? Why is it so lively this time?"

Roy inquired.

"It's 'Gammon Bigg'... 'Gammon Bigg' is about to begin."

Nuchimok laughed and told Roy.

"Gammonbig" is a wizard game in the Wezel language that can be translated as "golem chess game".

As the name suggests, two groups of people take out golems and use them as chess pieces to compete with each other to determine who is stronger.

These were originally the rules of a game created by two bored individuals in the Stonemasons Guild, but because they contained profound principles for creating petrified golems, they gradually evolved into a competition of technology and creativity.

In fact, wizards are not as old-fashioned and conservative as the outside world imagines. Even among wizards, they are divided into different groups such as black wizards, white wizards, and gray wizards.

Using games to entertain themselves is also something they can do.

******
"It feels a bit like 'Satlanz Chess'."

Roy thought to himself. Sure enough, after a brief inquiry, he learned that this "Gambig" indeed contained the blessing of the Legion's aura. It was a series of technologies that combined software, hardware, and even wetware.

Roy asked, "Are there any rewards for participating in this kind of competition?"

Nuchimok replied, "Of course there is. Secret information about the Legion's Halo, top-grade stone materials, and all sorts of information and materials...

Whatever the organizers can offer is likely to appear.”

Roy nodded, thinking to himself.

That's pretty good.

In fact, even gods play similar "games."

For example, playing the role of a god in the world of Astor...

Thinking of this, Luo Yi's heart suddenly moved slightly, and he thought of what happened in the Diovice world.

He asked Nuchimok tentative questions, and as a result, he became more and more certain that Fram and Amifkent were looking for this path.

Perhaps, after a while, that world will be guarded by "gods".

"Amifu Kent, originally he couldn't make it in places like Astor where great wizards were involved, so he ran to Odvis...

I feel like it's similar to my idea. If you don't have enough freedom, then go to a lower-level place.

This is an idea of "it is better to be the mouth of a chicken than the tail of an ox", which avoids many contradictions and dangers.

While thinking about it, the wizards here discussed the matter of Gamenbig again, and for a moment, many people responded.

Roy couldn't help but feel a little excited, so he asked about it. He unexpectedly learned that this required refining a lot of stone golems, which conflicted with the fire bronze statues he was accumulating and making.

That fire bronze statue was originally made for Atidiya.

But later, he unexpectedly gained [Flamel's sudden wealth] and planned to upgrade the fire copper to shining gold, so he made golden beautiful legs for Atidiya.

But thousands of kilograms of fire copper cannot be wasted.

Roy still wanted to build it.

Moreover, Atetia herself, herself...

Everything needs to develop.

"Forget it, I'll watch it when I have time."

……

After leaving the party, Roy put the matter behind him for the time being and continued to think about how to use various materials and potions to further improve himself.

His main focus now is on spiritual attributes.

In the naked state, his mental power attribute of about 110 degrees is at the bottom among the second-level wizards.

Although this was in line with his status as a "newly promoted Level 500", the expected hundreds of years to reach degrees was still a bit slow for him.

Roy tried to organize the materials in his hands and refine a suitable potion to speed up the process.

At the same time, he also inquired with various parties through the channels of the Wuta Store, spent some money and paid a price, and obtained important information.

"There is a world called 'Nightmare', which translates to 'Nightmare World'. People can enter it and become nightmares."

This is what was reported in the intelligence.

“Now, it is controlled by the great wizard Meier. Any wizard from the Seven Towers Alliance can enter by paying money.

But you need to follow certain rules, and fight for it...

The main task is to harvest emotions, enter the dreams of all living beings, and absorb the corresponding soul power..."

It feels a bit like a crowdfunding platform, it’s about becoming bigger and stronger.

Under the control of the great wizard, the nightmare world is under control.

That became the platform he controlled.

Among them, there may be other shareholders who are also great wizards, who will jointly play the role of gods of that world, completely control the rules, and tame the will of the world.

By joining it, one can indeed be temporarily transformed into a nightmare, harvesting the dreams of all living beings in the world.

But in doing so, it would actually be equivalent to exposing one's soul and spirit to the control of the Great Wizard, which is equivalent to exposing personal identity information...

Uh, how should I evaluate this?

It is difficult to evaluate innovation in cultivation.

"If you can't find the food, you have to become the food on the table!"

Thinking of the sudden changes in King Fram and Amifu Kent, Roy once again temporarily gave up the idea of joining in.

"Let's just use this method as a backup, and consider it later if there's really no other solution.

It’s like a person who is about to go bankrupt doesn’t care about identity information or anything like that.

Then, consider this path.

But before that, my identity information and soul essence are very valuable. It would be better for me to refine magic potions myself, or go to the lower world to harvest faith! "

……

In the library, figures moved.

The soft light shines through the ancient bookshelf, illuminating Roy's figure as he reads attentively.

He was reading ancient books and studying matters related to the sacred tree mask.

At this moment, he was mainly interested in the part about divine arts.

"According to this book, divine magic is magic provided by the gods, and in essence, it is no different from any other magic.

But, it is driven by divine power...

It is the ability that comes from a powerful being at the god level.

Generally speaking, those who have reached the fourth level, the level of demigod, can already operate this system through a series of things such as divinity and divine power.

There is another type, which is a special item like the Shenmu Mask in my hand.

But in fact, the Rose Apostle, Rose Angel and other series of creations are also inextricably linked to it. Perhaps this structure can be used to build a divine magic system that connects statues and masks.

No, among my own personal characteristics, it should be the badge and the apostle...

But in order to truly understand the relationship here, let’s create an original and give it a try!

The magic feather pen waved from time to time, as if it was held by an invisible arm, writing on the paper with a rustling sound.

Soon after, densely packed notes were written down.

Roy flipped through the book a bit later, sorted out his thoughts again, then left the reading room and went into the alchemy room to get busy.

……

A few days later, November 11th.

"Beryl, try this mask on."

Roy came to the training room and gave an order to Beryl who followed him in.

Beryl did as she was told, and suddenly, a mysterious and majestic aura enveloped her.

“I seem to…

Able to control this power!"

There was a hint of surprise in Beryl's voice.

"Then it seems that it is successful and self-consistent, and has achieved some functions."

Roy had anticipated this.

"Cast a spell for me!"

Beryl heard this and tried it.

"Blessing!"

As the mysterious power surged, a white light emerged like a coat draped over her body.

It actually worked in one go!
"It seems that I am on the right track."

Roy nodded and continued to improve it.

After just a few days, he successfully improved the relevant equipment and created a simple "Apostle Set".

It contains four parts: Golden Mask, Apostle Colonization Suit, Apostle Greatsword, and Sky Feather.

This is a level zero set, but it is not for Beryl to use, but for low-level world believers who may collect faith in the future.

(End of this chapter)