Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 608 Demon King Script (2 in 1)

a few days later.

Outpost camp, west valley.

Roy pulled out a small vial of fiery red solution and prepared to test it.

This bottle of potion is about the size of a grenade, emitting a faint red glow, and the surrounding area seems to be filled with a sense of warmth.

As the bottle was thrown, the glass bottle hit the stone and the "Mystic Mark" was activated.

A burst of energy transformed into a powerful blast of flames, spreading in all directions.

Suddenly, flames rose and there was a sound like a grenade exploding.

The sudden high temperature dried and cracked the stones below.

"Flame Strike"!
This is a spell-like ability that can cause high-temperature burning damage to enemies in a range and can be used to attack enemies gathered together.

It is particularly advantageous to use in narrow terrain.

"It worked! This solution possesses magical energy, and compared to previous basic elements, it has an additional 'explosion' effect!

Once packaged, it becomes a great weaponized item!"

Roy showed a look of satisfaction, and then tried the poison potion and frost potion, which were similar in method but different in appearance and function.

The magic quill floated in the air and began to write on the also floating parchment.

"Standard dosage, coverage, and strength formula..."

Atidiya said, "Lord Roy, this thing looks pretty good. It seems that it can replace the spell scroll to some extent."

Roy said: "Among alchemical potions, there is originally a type of 'potion casting'.

It's a subclass of "Item Casting," and is actually part of the Panacea!"

A panacea that works in every situation.

Of course, it also includes carrying spell energy to cast spells.

For example, mastering the "prayer technique" or similar spell energy and integrating it into the potion...

This is the standard panacea model!
However, what Roy is using now are only offensive spells, and they are still at a relatively low-end basic entry level.

There is still a long way to go in the field of potion casting.

He quickly began to devise an improved plan: "According to the principles of witchcraft, add the 'fire element potion' to the 'uranium energy potion', then add 'radium salt', and then add a little 'white sugar' as a catalyst...

The power should be quite considerable."

While he was taking notes, he deduced the relevant materials and refining steps, and outlined the corresponding spell model.

The name of this medicine was also decided.

Formal stage, power over 100 degrees, "Explosive Fire Elemental Potion"!
With this as the foundation and continuous building, a towering building can be built from the ground up.

Like the classic Fireball model, it becomes Exploding Fireball, then Meteor Shower, and even Eternal Blazing Sun!
……

After a period of time, Roy continued to collect information and artifacts related to the legendary hero "Brembo", hoping to obtain more talent source essence.

As soon as I came here, I got three Black Iron-level talents, and I also vaguely discovered the deeper reasons behind it.

This made Roy vaguely feel that this might be his blessed land.

Although it is not as high-end as the Cretaceous Kingdom, its overall potential is limited.

However, it would also be a good idea to get some more Iron-level talents.

But when I actually tried it, I found that collecting things related to Brembo was much more difficult than I had expected.

"This was an ancient warrior from over 3000 years ago. Even in a world with magic, 3000 years is not a short time, enough for many things to change.

The most crucial thing is that there is no record of Brembo’s death date or the location of his tomb!
His descendants established various kingdoms on the continent, dividing them into different regions, without knowing the difference between elders, juniors, legitimate and illegitimate children...

It is not known who inherited the most.

It seems we can only investigate slowly as the war progresses."

Roy simply turned his attention to other things.

For example, repairing a damaged magic carpet.

Before, when he was in Diovis, he chose to leave decisively.

This successfully avoided being involved in subsequent troubles, but the magic carpet was torn by the bone dragon's claws, and this was also the loss of this good means of transportation.

Just take the opportunity to repair and upgrade.

"This magic carpet was originally captured from the wizard. After it fell into Donnie's hands, it was transferred to me due to his death in battle.

Its level is only level one, which is a bit backward.

However, I am not very familiar with the weaving technology of this kind of thing, so I can only use conventional witchcraft materials to force the materials together.

Its main function is to carry and move...

If it could be enclosed with some sort of protective barrier, that would be a good idea as well."

……

Not long after, Roy came to the market to look for some materials.

Along the way, we saw the bustling crowds of people, but it was still a peaceful scene where people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

It was as if the previous murder of the city lord and the attack by the noble lords had nothing to do with the people here.

But Roy's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked over, he saw that some of the people had the mark of the secret magic seal appearing on their heads.

Some of them are controlled by spells such as "Dominate Humanity" and "Suggestion", forcing them to remain calm.

Some are also marked by "marking", bearing the mark of a certain wizard or a certain experiment.

There is a set of established codes and rules of conduct.

The purpose is to forcibly maintain order here and control the situation.

Therefore, in the eyes of the vast majority of people, what happened recently was just "a little riot broke out in the City Lord's Mansion, but it was under control", and they would never think that a new person has been put in charge here.

"You wizards are truly terrifying. You've already broken in, and the other side is completely unaware."

Seeing this scene, Nisha couldn't help but sigh.

After leaving the Tailin world, her horizons broadened and she finally began to understand some of the wizards' methods.

Roy said, "That's nothing. I heard that in some technological worlds, the news media is even scarier than this.

However, convenient communication tools have not yet been developed here, and there is a lack of public opinion awareness.

For a wizard, this little bit of witchcraft is enough to control.

Of course, in the technological world, wizards can also use witchcraft to control key figures and have them order the media to brainwash the public..."

As they were talking, they had already found a stall indicated by a secret sign.

The stall owner was an ordinary middle-aged man who looked like a local, but there was a faint aura of a mysterious mark on his head.

Roy opened the [Eye of Hermes].

The white title was hung there so clearly: "Material Merchant, Weiser Agent...Simos".

"My lord, what do you want?
The other party also saw Roy and was slightly surprised, but did not show any abnormality. He just pretended to be calm.

"Are there any wool-based magical materials?"

Roy asked.

"There are two or three. Take a look..."

Roy took a quick look and found that they were all good magic materials found locally.

But it was not what he needed.

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"I'll give you a deposit, and you'll help me find a golden fleece called 'Munemos'..."

During this time, Roy looked up information and learned that there was a magical golden fleece in this world, which was produced by the "Munemos", a mutant sheep with magical blood.

But he couldn't find it in a short time, so he had to issue a mission and ask for help from the expeditionary force to find it.

Simos nodded and agreed.

Not long after, Roy returned to the City Lord's Mansion, but suddenly heard that Fait and others had arrived.

So, I rushed over.

Sure enough, Fait was not idle when he came here.

A meeting was immediately held to announce the matter. "I have used witchcraft to extract the life energy and soul of the former city lord and made it into a transformation potion.

This will help Urrela with her disguise...

Now, the script given to him is to play the role of the devil and disrupt the audience."

As he was speaking, a middle-aged man whom Roy had seen before walked in with a strong and cold aura.

"This……"

Roy had once felt the aura of Urela and the Lord of Shalo City.

But at this moment, there was some confusion and it was difficult to distinguish the two people.

When others saw this, they also had shocked expressions.

Soon after, one after another, people who were originally in the City Lord's Mansion followed in.

They were the city lord's family and relatives.

But like the city lord himself, he has been replaced by other wizards and followers.

"This is the team responsible for responding. Mark each of them to avoid accidental injuries in the future."

Fayt ordered.

"The Demon King's script?

Does this mean that the front desk staff will pretend to be his subordinates and work under the name of the city lord?"

Roy and others understood and did as they were told.

In fact, in many worlds, wizards also support agents.

Only the local natives themselves are familiar with the situation and can integrate with minimal friction costs.

However, if the agent does not cooperate, they will use spells such as transfiguration to impersonate and disguise themselves.

This, combined with the Memory Stone, will make it easier for other wizards to carry out covert activities.

After urging everyone to leave their marks, Fait said to them, “I just received a tip from a spy that Lord Adela, who attacked here before, has returned.

The next step was to spread rumors that Adela was greedy and had set his eyes on the treasures that the Lord of Shalo City had obtained from outsiders, and was leading his army to attack!

This way, we have a claim to actively attack his territory...

If any outside lords send someone to investigate, kill them in the name of Adela to confirm this matter."

He downplayed it and made a "script".

"It's so fickle, confusing right and wrong!"

Roy couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.

The truth will eventually come out.

If the powerful people in this world were sharp and alert enough, they would sooner or later realize the truth and investigate it clearly.

However, they may not have the time and opportunity.

Once the situation is settled, even if you slap your thighs until they turn red, it will be of no use.

At this time, Fait mentioned another thing.

"Based on our research into the history and customs of this world...

It's not difficult to predict their next move.

Maybe we can recruit brave men from the people!"

"Oh, what's going on?"

Many people looked curious.

"Isn't it said that nobles have talents and that talents are passed down from generation to generation?"

Fayt explained: "The nobles do have good magical talents, but their bloodlines have gradually become thinner over the generations.

This talent can only support them to reach the advanced apprentice or elite apprentice stage. It is not easy to be promoted to a formal rank.

Moreover, in order to preserve their family property, nobles often choose to appoint the legitimate heir rather than the most capable one.

The eldest son who inherits the family business is unlikely to be born with more talent than his younger siblings or the side branches of the family, and needs to be cultivated to make up for it.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but nodded secretly.

We all have the same parents, or we all have the same father but different mothers, or the same mother but different fathers...

You alone can't guarantee that you'll be better than your other brothers and sisters, right?
This is random in nature on a small scale.

Under the law of large numbers, it almost becomes inevitable.

"Generation after generation, their qualifications have long been reversed...

However, since the nobles are still able to produce strong people and control resources, a certain tacit balance can be maintained.

Unless we encounter a powerful enemy, we will have to allocate some resources to benefit those from humble backgrounds or ordinary people, promising them fame, wealth and status."

……

After that, the situation developed just as Fait had said.

At some point, news started to spread in several surrounding territories that Adela was coveting the treasures in the hands of the Lord of Shalo City and was leading his army to attack.

The thousands of soldiers' corpses lying outside the city of Shaluo are proof of this.

This caused quite a bit of chaos in the surrounding area.

And in the castle of Bristol.

The lord, who was already over fifty years old, sat on his throne, his face turning pale as he listened to his subordinates' reports.

"Who is spreading rumors?

I clearly sent troops to attack after receiving a request for help from the Lord of Shaluo City!"

He couldn't help but hammer the armrest with his hand, very annoyed.

"Sir, this must be a vicious plot by the enemy. Those outsiders have bad intentions and intend to disrupt us in this way!"

"Yes, but ordinary people are ignorant and may not be able to see through it..."

"Why bother with the commoners? All we need to do is communicate with the other noble lords in a timely manner!"

"Yes, we should send an envoy to inform them of everything."

Below, the ministers and servants spoke one after another.

Adela listened and frowned.

None of these servants grasped the key point.

The key point of this matter is not whether the enemy spread rumors or not, but that the previous war was lost.

Adela had to be somewhat tactful and asked, "The enemy is strong and has extraordinary magical powers. What should we do?"

"Perhaps, we should follow the ancient practice and recruit brave men from the people to launch a campaign?"

Finally, someone said something.

Once this topic was brought up, all kinds of ideas emerged.

Gradually, even Adela was persuaded.

What happened on the battlefield before had already shattered his courage and confidence.

Things like leading troops in battle and dealing with powerful enemies are better left to professionals.

"Alright then, let's openly recruit heroes and form a team for them.

I'm willing to share a set of equipment treasured by my ancestors, as well as a potion for breakthroughs and advancements, to help the applicant take a step forward...

As long as a brave man with sufficient strength comes out and brings a few capable companions with him, all the enemy troops can be wiped out.

This saves the legion the trouble of fighting!"

He then named several servants and selected capable men to lead troops to assist in carrying out tasks such as cleaning up the battlefield and eliminating the escaped monsters.

In a world where individual strength varies greatly, even an army of tens of thousands may not necessarily be of any use if they have strong men of a formal rank.

Just wave the flag and shout.

(End of this chapter)