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"It tastes like creamy soup. I recommend breaking off some bread when eating it. It tastes really good after it softens!"

Mingshi stared at the bowl of soup blankly, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"Hey, everyone is acting so weird."

Lisa scratched her face in confusion, not realizing that her existence was the culprit that destroyed their worldview.

"Wait a minute, meow, I need to get it tested!"

Akashi held the cream soup with a serious face and examined it carefully with an instrument that looked like a magnifying glass.

After a moment, Akashi's frantic voice was heard.

"Yes, it's just a bowl of creamy soup, meow!"

Tesla immediately pulled his red hair in pain.

"This is totally unacceptable!"

Wuming stood outside the crowd and pressed his forehead silently.

This time I finally understand it.

In other words, the science fiction side met the fantasy side, and both sides thought that there was something wrong with the other side. However, compared to Ryza who treated the series of equipment in the port as special alchemical props, scientists including Akashi could not regard the ability to make a bottle of healing potion while boiling soup as special science and technology.

"Are we going there?"

Prince Eugen quietly leaned close to Wuming's ear, and his warm breath brushed Wuming's earlobe. The heat seemed to be able to blow into his heart, tickling him.

"I have to go. I hope the scientists won't have their brains explode because they see something beyond their worldview."

Wuming squeezed Prince Eugen's palm, successfully making this always calm and ruthless ship girl blush, and then he spoke loudly.

"Can someone come and tell me what's going on now?"

Akashi slowly turned his head and his mouth puffed out into a W shape.

"Commander, science is dead, meow..."

"Uh, you're exaggerating."

Wuming laughed dryly. Strictly speaking, the existence of KanColle was unscientific.

"Ryza-chan, tell me where this healing potion came from, meow!"

"Put in the ingredients, stir, and the potion will come out."

Lisa shook the potion in her hand, then gritted her teeth and pinched her arm. A red mark immediately appeared on her fair skin. She tilted her head back and drank the potion as thick as her finger. Almost instantly, the red mark on her arm disappeared without a trace, which could be said to be refreshed in one second.

"Look, it's very convenient."

Akashi's look of "just watch it" made the scientists around him all look in agreement.

"It's really scary, and..."

Tesla pointed at the bottle of potion that Lisa had just finished drinking. This thing actually dissipated little by little into nothingness in full view of everyone.

Even Adam rarely lost his composure, with a hint of green in his eyes. Large amounts of data streams poured down like waterfalls. She had already used up a lot of computing power to get a result, but the calculations that almost caused her computer to crash did not produce any results. Instead, it made her feel unwell. If she had not decisively cut off the link with the host, the planet Neil might have stopped operating.

"I think that we can consider it as a specialization caused by the difference in the world. In a world with alchemy, science is alchemy. By putting in materials step by step, you can create a healing potion. Before you understand the special features of the world, well, it's useless for you to dwell on appearances."

Wuming spread his hands and spoke to the distressed crowd.

"Besides, even magic exists, let alone alchemy?"

Wuming's original intention was to get them to give up on being so stubborn for the time being, but it seemed that the situation was different from what he thought.

"Wait, there's magic in the harbor?"

Wuming opened his mouth and silently pointed to a building in the dormitory area, which was the habitat of the young sage.

After a moment, Wuming looked at the empty scientific research center and felt that this matter was not over yet.

Soon, in the room filled with books, Meteora watched the magic circle rising into the sky, and listened woodenly to the exclamations of the onlookers.

"This unscientific!"

Leave of absence

I'm a little busy now. I started working on the 6th. I have a little more work after the holiday. I'll make up for it depending on the situation. Sorry.

Chapter 944: The Port Area Full of Materials

This group of scientists rushed to the other side just like they came. After being tortured by the alchemists in the port area, they went to torture the magicians in the port area.

The only one left there was Lisa, with a face full of questions.

"Everyone, have you left?"

"Just as you see it."

Wuming walked over slowly and stared at the big pot with curiosity.

"By the way, where did this idea come from?"

"I asked Akashi-chan to do this for me."

Lisa asked in confusion, looking at the empty hall.

"Do you find alchemy strange, too?"

Although she has a straightforward personality, it doesn't mean that she is completely stubborn. It is not difficult to guess the expressions of Akashi and those scientists. This kind of world view that is about to explode even makes Lisa feel a little inexplicably guilty, and she even begins to doubt the normality of her own skills.

"Kind of."

Wuming glanced at Lisa. The moment he finished speaking, the latter became visibly lost, like a deflated ball.

"It seems like everything is made in a big pot, but I've never seen you make a big pot in a big pot, which is quite strange."

He looked at Lisa, who was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise.

"The cauldron doesn't require alchemy... I haven't thought about this question myself. If the master were here, I might be able to ask him."

Lisa thought for a moment, then her face suddenly turned bitter and she turned pale.

"But it's really, really strange that alchemy can't make a pot or something..."

Before he could start to feel sorry for himself, he got hit on the head with a chestnut.

"Ouch!"

"Cheer up a bit, seriously, you almost made them doubt their lives a few minutes ago, how come it's like this again now, just be a little more confident!"

Wuming reached out and rubbed Lisa's head.

"And have some confidence in your alchemy."

Unlike her slightly rough personality, the country girl's short hair is fluffy and feels like a handful of warm sunshine.

"Well."

Lisa nodded a little embarrassedly, and did not forget to slap Wuming's hand away.

"Don't touch other people's heads casually."

She glared at Wuming shyly and clenched the stirring stick in one hand.

"But they're all gone, so Commander, you should stay and watch my alchemy!"

"Well, I happen to be free."

Wuming turned his head and saw Prince Eugen, who was leaning against the wall, slowly walk over. He picked up a beaker from the table next to him, scooped up some soup from the big pot and took a sip, then glanced at Lisa.

"Remember to add some salt next time you cook. The soup is a bit bland."

"It's alchemy!"

Lysa puffed her cheeks and muttered.

As she said this, she took out a bunch of weird things from the backpack at her feet and threw them into the pot. Wuming was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and while Lisa was concentrating on throwing things into the pot, he successfully grabbed a handful from Lisa's backpack.

"Eh?"

Wuming's eyes suddenly widened and he held up the thing he touched. Prince Eugen, who was originally very interested, couldn't help but speak in surprise.

"This thing can also be used for alchemy?"

In his hands, a tightly tied little yellow chicken was looking at him innocently.

"Oh, this one is called Manchu, right? It's surprisingly strong. I hit it with a shovel for a long time without fainting. Maybe it can be used to make armor!"

Lisa took a glance and said with certainty.

"There are so many fresh ingredients in the port area, I'm going to try them all."

Wuming's smile gradually disappeared, and he asked hesitantly.

"You, what materials did you find?"

He thought and thought, but still couldn't figure out what in his own port area could be used as alchemical materials. If he remembered correctly, the alchemical materials of the village girl in front of him were mostly sugar, sea urchin cloth and the like. Why did the situation change so much in the port area?

"Hehe, I packed all the seasonings in the kitchen!"

Lisa stirred the cauldron, making a hissing sound.

"Oh, that's fine."

Wuming untied the rope on Manjiu and released the little creature, which still didn't know what was going on.

"Besides that, I also found some pieces of cloth with materials I've never seen before in the room. I took them here to try out the formula!"

Lisa said cheerfully, and seeing that Wuming still looked confused, she bent down and pulled out a piece of cloth from her backpack and unfolded it.

"Well, that's it."

Prince Eugen took a look and his eyes twitched.

"Where did you get this?"

"Oh, I found this in an empty room. There was a hammock inside. I went to ask carefully and called out several times, but no one recognized it. Then, I actually found a treasure chest. When I opened it, I saw this. The cloth is very soft. Maybe I can make a piece of clothing!"

Lisa acted as if it was a matter of course, and Prince Eugen could only press his forehead silently.

"These are Shinano's clothes... The treasure chest you mentioned should be her wardrobe. She likes to put her clothes in a square box..."

The empty room is naturally one of the lounges of the Minato Ward Daytime Sleeping Club. As a mysterious club whose philosophy is to allow everyone to sleep anytime and anywhere, the empty room with bedding is naturally its activity room.

“Hey, but this one has a lot of holes.”

Lisa shook the cloth and asked in confusion.

"Who wears clothes like this?"

"If you had nine tails, your panties would look like this."

Prince Eugen opened his mouth and spoke in a rare shy tone.

"So, put your panties down and stop swinging them around in your hands."

The village girl said "oh", took a careful look at it one last time, and then stuffed it back into her backpack.

Wuming felt a little uneasy when he saw that this guy had no intention of returning the land to Shinano.

"You, forget it, you'll tear it apart anyway if you keep it."

Wuming shook his head and continued to ask.

"Other than that?"

"Well, there's this."

Lisa pulled out a black fluffy handkerchief from her backpack and showed it to Wuming.

"This is the finished product. It's a little kid with a black tail. Her tail hair is a type I've never seen before. I helped her complete a task, got her tail hair, and made a handkerchief!"

Wuming opened his mouth silently, then slowly closed his jaw. He was silent for a moment and asked Lisa.

"Speaking of which, the little black-tailed kid... do you remember her name?"

"Hmm, let me think about it..."

Lisa stirred the cauldron twice, then her eyes lit up and she spoke.

"This kid calls himself Little Akagi!"