I'm Really an Alchemist

He looked at the Auror, suddenly realized, and whispered: "Are you... a wizard?"

Auror explained his duties in a low voice and wry smile. He dressed up as a ground crew because he wanted to round up dark wizards. He also secretly complained about the untimely musicians.

Zhou Qi pretended not to understand the resentment in his words, and said with a smile: "I want to hold a magic themed concert, of course it will feel like a magical world with the orchestra and the concert hall..." He blinked, suddenly He took out a stack of concert hall tickets from his pocket, quietly stuffed them into the hands of the Auror, and said in a low voice, "You have worked hard here, here are the tickets for my concert, you can distribute them to your friends and colleagues."

The resentment in Auror's heart dissipated instantly.

He put away the tickets gratefully, and his affection for the Muggle musicians gradually increased.

Tickets for the first phase are hard to come by in the wizarding world.

Respectfully watching the musicians leave in the pick-up car, the Auror happily shared the tickets with his companions.

The orchestra was placed in a hotel not far from the concert hall. Zhou Qi put down his salute, and went to the concert hall with the relevant person in charge non-stop, requesting that the concert hall be arranged as a fantasy magical world, and led the orchestra to rehearse.

Busy until the evening, Zhou Qi politely declined the dinner invitation from the person in charge of the concert hall, ate a few sandwiches to fill his stomach, and dragged his tired body back to the hotel.

In the luxurious and spacious duplex suite, a red-haired young man was sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, sipping red wine while looking at the British city under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Zhou Qi shrugged, the tiredness on his face disappeared without a trace.

The two were originally one person, so there was no need for politeness and communication. The dark wizard Dubois put down the goblet and pulled out a rectangular English-style leather suitcase from under the bed.

"We don't have much time, you only have three days of rehearsals in Birmingham, the concert starts on the fourth day, and I also need to escape the city on the fourth day."

Dubois opened the suitcase, revealing the winding and deep stretching space inside.

He said helplessly: "I have almost used up all the magic materials, and I can't go to Diagon Alley and contact Bojinbok."

Zhou Qi: "You know, I've been too busy recently, so I don't have time to wear a vest."

Dubois nodded, first handed the experimental materials he had sorted out to the main body, and walked into the traceless stretching box first. Zhou Qi flipped through the materials a little bit, compared them with his memory, and then adjusted them using alchemy. The height and appearance were replaced by an unfamiliar face, and then followed the stairs to the traceless stretching box.

Although the appearance has changed, the devil vine remembered the breath of its master and approached it intimately.

In the Traceless Stretch Box, some of the experimental subjects were meditating to increase their mental power, while others were using magic materials to consume their mental power. When the black wizard and the musician walked down, they all stopped what they were doing and looked at it. come over.

Seeing the strange faces beside Dubois, everyone was a little curious.

But ignoring the complicated mood of the experimental product, the two communicated as if no one else was there.

"Now the experiment is stuck on the magic power. I want to try whether the spiritual power can be converted into magic power, but their mental power is quite weak and not enough to support my conjecture."

Zhou Qi nodded, this is the reason why Ontology came to participate in the experiment in person.

In this world, no life's spiritual power can surpass him.

The time was very tight, the two didn't say much, and they assigned tasks with similar thinking, and explored the mystery behind the magic power one after another.

The experimental subjects headed by Tommy felt envious and jealous of the smooth cooperation between the black wizard and strangers. The former gangsters who had been tortured out of the Stockholm syndrome were lost because they were not so important in the eyes of the black wizard.

During the long and dull research, Zhou Qi put down the blood of the magical creature in his hand and shook his head.

"We have studied magic power before." He said, "What were the results of the experiment at that time?"

The black wizard took over the words: "Magic power is the power derived from the blood of magical creatures. It has a changeable nature, and the magical properties of each magical creature are different."

Zhou Qi nodded, looked at Tommy Nix, and asked, "Do you know what electricity is?"

Tommy froze for a moment, and answered honestly: "Physical phenomena produced by static or moving charges."

"That's right." The black wizard rubbed his eyebrows and said with a headache: "Electricity comes from electric charges, and magic comes from blood. The reason is the same. Magic is a physical constant that exists in the universe. We want to explore the essence of magic. It’s about exploring the nature of the universe.”

"However, even if it is discovered, the universe stipulates that only blood can produce magic power, just like only charged particles can produce electricity, unless we graft the blood of magical creatures to Muggles."

As soon as the dark wizard proposed this idea, it was rejected by the musicians.

If a magical creature wants to transfer its bloodline to a Muggle, the breeding route is the safest. However, simply transferring the bloodline factor of a magical creature directly to a pure Muggle will cause a rejection reaction that is unimaginable.

The experiment is still in trouble in the direction of magic power.

Tommy and others have already learned a lot of information from several months of experiments, such as the relationship between wizards and Muggles as charged and insulators. The two people in front of them want to remove this relationship, so that the insulators Muggles can Can be electrified.

They closed their mouths peacefully, leaving a clean environment.

"Magic, magic."

Zhou Qi rested his fingers on the vines and tapped them. He was already driven a little crazy by this weird worldview.

In the world he has experienced, there are various ability systems, whether it is superpowers, magic, martial arts, or immortality, they are all systems that can be analyzed, learned, and even expanded.

Only in this modern magical world, the bloodline is set as a rule recognized by the universe.

In the heavens and worlds, in the multiverse, the magic system in the HP world cannot be considered high in strength and potential, but it is the most amazing power system that an alchemist has ever seen. It is obviously a power system. Why are you so beautiful?

It's obviously a power system...

It's all power systems...

Zhou Qi frowned, and stopped tapping his fingers on the vines. Suddenly, his pupils lit up, and a brand new, subversive idea popped up in his mind.

The black wizard also raised his head, his eyes extremely excited.

The two looked at each other, unable to suppress the excitement and trembling in their voices.

"Create a brand new power system!"

The two spoke in unison.

The boring experimental subject hiding aside, raised his head strangely, looking around curiously.

Since the power system in this world rejects Muggles so much, let's not use it as a power system and create one ourselves.

Magic is nothing more than alien energy.

Chi is also alien energy, mana is alien energy, even the crustal energy that drives alchemy.

With different worldviews, there are energies of different nature and various manifestations.

"Let's put aside our inherent thinking. There are endless types of energy. We don't need to focus on magic power at all. We can create a kind of magic power to drive magic power."

"Why obey its rules, since it doesn't want us to use it, we kick it away! Who rarely uses it?"

The musicians and the dark wizard excitedly deduced.

During the next three days of rehearsals, the black wizard will arrive as scheduled every evening, and the two of them are like flowers in the dark, and after discarding their inherent prejudices, a whole new world appears in front of them.

In the HP world, energy such as magic power does not exist only.

Whether it is light energy, magnetic energy, electrical energy or mechanical energy and chemical energy, these are the energies that exist in every material universe. Find the frequency of these energies and adjust them to match the frequency of magic power to simulate the nature of magic power. .

Even the use of such energy is far more efficient than magic power. After your wizard's magic power is consumed, the blood needs to recover by itself. We can directly absorb other energy to restore magic power.

So, which energy should be chosen as the magic source of the new magic system?

Or is it....

"Wizards are truth seekers. If we choose a certain energy as the source of magic power, how can wizards protect themselves in a world that lacks this kind of energy?" The black wizard raised a very useful question.

A wizard who uses light energy as his energy source, in a lightless environment, is he not at the mercy of others?

Different worlds have different physical rules, and perhaps the abundant energy in this world does not exist at all in another world.

If the new magic civilization breaks through the constraints of time and space and can freely travel between multiple worlds, how can wizards be prevented from being suppressed by other world rules?

Unless one upgrades to Zhou Qi's main body's technology side, immortal side and martial arts side, he can ignore the rules of different worlds, or even tamper with the rules and origins of those worlds.

"The direction we want to explore is to transform energy at will." The musician touched his chin, thinking: "A wizard who can adjust according to the characteristics of the world, no matter what world he is in, can absorb the energy of that world to transform magic power .”

To achieve this, one still needs to use a knife on one's mental strength.

"Tommy." The black wizard called Tommy, who was meditating. Among the experimental subjects, he was the only one with higher spiritual power.

Tommy was puzzled but walked over honestly.

"I have a way to make you a wizard." The black wizard said calmly: "But the price is that you may die because of it."

Without the slightest hesitation, Tommy knelt in front of Dubois with one leg, excitedly saying: "I am willing to dedicate everything to my master, including my life!"

The dark wizard nodded, then turned to look at the musician.

Zhou Qi stretched out his finger and touched the center of Tommy Nix's eyebrows. The blue arc flickered slightly. The former underworld youth trembled and his eyes lost focus.

The musician cut off part of his spiritual power and forcibly fused it with the other party's spiritual power. This time, he did not take away his body, so he suppressed the instinct of spiritual power and let the underworld youth merge and annex it as much as possible.

Tommy Knicks feels bad.

He only felt that his head was stretched and cracked, and the severe pain made him tremble all over, foaming at the mouth, but Zhou Qi adjusted the dragon veins, controlled his mental state at any time, and repaired his collapsed brain.

Tommy didn't even have the possibility of coma, he could only bear this kind of pain beyond boundaries.

In the cycle of expansion, collapse, and restoration, his spiritual power gradually grows, gradually leaks out of his body, and turns into invisible thought power, setting off a violent wind in the vine world of the traceless expansion box.

"He... what happened to him?"

The other experimental subjects clustered around the doctor, hiding behind the vines in horror.

The doctor was the only one who could understand what was going on. He felt fear and envy at the same time, and the complicated emotions made him unable to speak at all.

Zhou Qi slowly withdrew his fingers.

The blue arc light danced happily on Tommy's body, and gradually disappeared.

Tommy Nix fell to the ground with a plop, twitching in pain, his fingers digging into the soil, and growling in a low voice.

"I built a magic power conversion model in his mental power, and then it's up to him to see if he can survive this level."

Zhou Qi's indifferent eyes passed Tommy and landed on the doctor.

Obviously, if the experimental subject dies because of this, the next experimental subject will be replaced.

The doctor shuddered and lowered his head, not daring to look at each other.

Tommy's pain lasted for a full thirteen minutes before it subsided slowly. This young man, covered in cold sweat due to the pain, with a pale and ferocious face, slowly got up from the ground.

"Master..." His voice was low and hoarse, with traces of pain still remaining, but after a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand and held it. An invisible force field emerged from his body, grabbed a handful of dirt, and hovered in the air.

Magic - Mage Hands!

Tommy struggled to maintain the mage's hand, his pale face revealed an expression of ecstasy, and he laughed wildly.

"Master, I succeeded, I succeeded!"

PS: One more chapter

The magic system has been finalized. Is there a blade or a reward?