Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 99: Ripper Demon Arm

This is no ordinary arm.

Roy put his hair away, took a closer look, and then he suddenly realized.

"Another thing flowing out of the Cretaceous Country!
This guy is really lucky that he even found this."

Immediately, some doubts arose.

Unlike the pale demonized organs in the past, the arms this time were indigo blue and as hideous and thick as a demon.

It may have originated from some kind of witch beast or combat puppet, with well-developed muscles, long and sharp nails, and three long claws like daggers.

[Eye of Hermes] was activated, and a faint green light emerged, demonstrating its value as a first-class magic equipment.

"So that's it. It's the arm of the Abyssal Ripper, but it's not a native Abyssal creature. It's a replica made by alchemical witchcraft!"

This is a creation from the realm of witch beasts.

Now was not the time to take a closer look, so Roy put it away and looked at the dying Canila.

Seeing Pimir’s miserable state, Kanila trembled with fear and begged for mercy: “Lord Roy, spare my life!
I, I was forced to do it. It was all instigated by Koziad. I was confused for a moment..."

Roy looked at the other person with snot and tears running down his face and said, "Stop pretending to be pitiful. I still have something to ask you."

Kanila shuddered and raised his head.

"Lord Roy, please speak."

Roy asked, "Besides the few who actually carried out the assassination, are there any other accomplices behind the scenes?"

"Accomplice..." Canila hesitated for a moment.

"Don't think I can't see it. You're very well prepared. Two or three people might not be able to accomplish this. There must be some remaining accomplices in the tower!"

"Yes... there are some people who don't quite respect you." Canila said after hesitating for a moment.

As expected, the transition from the old to the new and the transfer of power are prone to various problems.

Sophia and the others have left here and have no intention of cheating themselves, but those old apprentices may not be willing to follow the arrangements.

Maybe he feels that when the opportunity to rise comes, how can he possibly submit to himself, the new elite?

He didn't let Kanila see his emotions and asked indifferently, "What about the information about the Holy Lake Crystal?"

"It's true. We've discussed it and think this is the best way to lure you into the trap..."

"How many other people in the tower were involved in this?"

"Tracking, providing clues, organizing contacts... Over 10 in total. I can tell you all their names!"

……

After some questions and answers, Roy got what he wanted to know.

At this time, Celine just came back.

She saw the situation from afar and was shocked. She quickly accelerated and approached: "What's going on?"

Roy briefly explained the whole story, and then, to Celine's surprise, he tied her hair and stabbed Canila to death on the spot.

Celine was surprised and asked, "Why did you kill him too? You could have kept him for ransom or taken him in as a vassal."

"He's so badly injured, I'm helping him deal with the pain."

Another ransom.

Roy was speechless when he heard this.

But I gradually realized that there might really be some misunderstanding caused by cultural differences.

But he had his own logic and was too lazy to argue with Celine.

So he avoided the subject and simply inquired, "Where is the man you were chasing?"

"He escaped. That man seemed to have some special abilities. He went into the forest and disappeared very quickly." Celine looked a little confused.

"His name is Ivant. He is a newly promoted intermediate apprentice with the blood of the wood elves." Roy remembered what Kanila had said and told her.

"Wood elf?" Celine was surprised.

Roy said, "Wizards have actually always been trying to improve the bloodlines of their native people. The secular world of the Old Continent is also a testing ground, managed by their descendants, the bloodline nobles. You should have vaguely heard that there are some experimental parks in the Old Continent.

His bloodline may have flowed from those parks."

Celine nodded and said, "Indeed, I didn't want to go back then. Besides the fact that I had no home, I was also afraid of being captured and used as experimental material.

However, that involves the secrets of natural warlocks, and the bloodline wizards dare not be too radical in their homeland. Many taboo experiments can only be carried out outside.

This is how the Cretaceous Country came about..."

Things like this have the potential to contaminate the human race and are considered high-risk experiments.

The measures that can be taken locally are very conservative. This cannot be done, and that cannot be done.

Therefore, in comparison, wizards who have already stepped out into the starry sea do not like to return to the tower, and often stay in colonies outside or in box worlds like the Cretaceous Kingdom.

Roy said, "Don't worry about it for now. We'll deal with it later when we have the chance.

He's just a mid-level apprentice, not a big threat."

After talking for a while, Roy said to Celine, and then in Celine's surprised eyes, he tried to drip the blackening potion on the bodies of those people.

As a result, in addition to destroying the corpse, some magical power was also released.

This corpse water can be used like magic paste to refine magic stones.

But Roy took a look and shook his head in disappointment: "The energy loss is very serious. I can't refine much."

These three people were all poor and did not have space rings for storage, but they did have a few magic items that were worth several thousand yuan.

But he looked down upon ordinary enchanted items.

The high-quality ones seemed a bit useless because Pimir and others couldn't afford them.

In the end, it was the Ripper's arm that was the most valuable.

This isn't really a demon arm.

In order to prevent the invasion of the abyss, the wizarding world's lair, Vizel, does not allow real abyss or hell creatures to appear.

The world will is like a god in the dark that monitors the earth, and ordinary wizards cannot hide from it.

However, modulation that tends towards the field of alchemical life is not prohibited.

Roy thought about its possible uses and looked at Celine: "Would you like me to transplant it to you?"

Celine: “…”

Roy said, "Forget it, I'll think about it."

Logically speaking, followers have no right to refuse the master's arrangements.

But the relationship between him and Celine was not that strained, and he did not want to treat her as a mere fighting tool.

This matter still needs to be carefully evaluated against the risks and benefits and considered with utmost care.

Celine was a little surprised when she saw this, but she was secretly relieved at the same time.

The arm was ugly and scary. She found it hard to imagine what it would look like if it was transplanted onto her own arm.

I feel sick just thinking about it!
……

After some time passed, under the lake.

Bubbles of water were rising from inside.

Roy rose from inside, holding an exquisite small bottle containing holy lake crystals in his hand.

"Finally we have everything, let's go back!"

He called out to Celine, and immediately returned to the Witch Tower and began refining.

The specific refining method has long been identified. First, the main material is processed, and the spirituality in it is extracted through dissolution, filtration, distillation, etc., and then the symbol of mana is added.

This step can be achieved using various elemental gems, or relatively pure magic stones.

(End of this chapter)