"Why is it a little different from what I imagined?"
Ella circled around the fat Paracelsus and his fat hot air balloon several times in despair.
"At first I thought I had caught a flying giant mushroom - even a flying giant mushroom is better than this one? I spent 200,000 Nomisma in exchange for the news! I found it
That Paracelsus is very beautiful!"
Paracelsus looked at Ella with some dissatisfaction, but said nothing. Instead, Amy hurriedly came to Ella's ear and said: "Your Majesty, you are so rude! Although he looks ordinary, he
His ability is no less than that of that girl! This flying vehicle was completely designed by him!"
"Oh? That's a different story! I'm sorry, we were rude!"
Ella's eyes flashed, and she hurried forward, apologizing while untying the rope that bound Paracelsus - when the hot air balloon landed in Instria, she chased the "Flying Mushroom"
The soldiers pushed him to the ground and tied him up.
Paracelsus was first forced to land by Amy, then tied up, and finally compared with Mugu, so his mood was naturally not much better. Unfortunately, he was also facing a noble lord, so he did not dare to express his feelings directly.
Dissatisfied, he could only "hum" in protest.
Ella untied Paracelsus's rope and waved her hand: "Quick, bring us a portion of the delicious soup we boiled to calm Paracelsus' shock!"
The pirates came over with a bowl of soup, and Ella took it with her own hands and handed it to Paracelsus. The bowl of soup was clear and clear, with no ingredients visible except a little seasoning.
"Is this soup?"
"Ah, it was supposed to be Mogu Soup. But now Mogu..."
Ella glanced at Paracelsus intentionally or unintentionally. Paracelsus' face turned dark with anger, "You're ready to boil water, right? I'm not a mushroom, so I'm really sorry!"
"Anyway, let's put the soup aside for now!"
Ella put down the soup bowl and grabbed Paracelsus' hand, her eyes shining like stars: "That big mougu behind you...how did the big mougu battleship fly into the sky? Tell me quickly
Tell me the principle!"
"Have you never seen the hot air when making soup? The hot air goes upward." Paracelsus replied impatiently, "That's the principle. There is nothing to say."
"Oh oh oh! Speaking of which, once the lampshade made by Amy accidentally flew up! I didn't even think that I could use it to fly into the sky!"
Ella abandoned Paracelsus and happily ran to the hot air balloon and circled it a few times: "But, what did you use to generate the heat? There is no firewood here?"
Paracelsus smiled inconspicuously - he thought of a way to teach this rude nobleman a lesson.
"There is a box inside the bag. If you open the lid of the box, you can see the fire starter I used."
Ella got into the hot air balloon, took a look, and quickly took out a sealed metal box.
"Is this it? There are several of the same ones inside." She shook the box to her ear a few times, "It seems to be only liquid. Although my Ocean Fire is also liquid, it is ignited by a special device when it is sprayed out.
But this box is so small, doesn’t it seem like it has an ignition device on it?”
"There is a lid on it that can be twitched horizontally. Once you pull the lid open, you will know the secret inside."
"Is this it?" Ella found the place Paracelsus was talking about. Almost at the same time, Amy recalled her experience at the Alchemy Academy and hurriedly stopped her: "Your Majesty, be careful, don't open this -"
But it was already too late. The impatient Ella had already pulled the lid completely open. The moment the liquid came into contact with the air, a ball of fire burst into flames!
"Wow, that's amazing."
Ella calmly closed the lid. Without the air, the fire was quickly extinguished. Paracelsus was stunned by this reaction - most people's first reaction when encountering this situation should be to
Throw away the box. This way, the scattered liquid will spread the fire everywhere.
Paracelsus fully expected that the fire would be able to singe Ella's clothes or the braids on both sides of her cheeks.
"The difficulty is not how to prepare such a lively reagent, but how to prevent it from burning during the preparation process, right?" Ella asked Paracelsus sideways, "What special process did you use?
Is it done?”
Paracelsus was at a loss for a moment: "Ah, here, I use special air that can prevent combustion - is it possible that you are also a famous alchemist? What is your name?"
"I have told you before, this is our King of Sweden, Ella Cornelius Scipio." Amy said for Ella on the side, "She just returned from the alchemy of the island republic not long ago.
I graduated from the University of Science and Technology in less than a day.”
"One day - I know, I heard the governor of the island republic talk about this. Young man, you are very powerful. At a young age, you have mastered the skills that can convince those group of alchemists. But I hope you can understand.
, this does not mean that you have reached the end of the art of alchemy - as long as you broaden your horizons, a new world of alchemy will open up for you."
Paracelsus shook his wrist, which was painful from the rope, and stood up slowly.
"If there is a chance next time, maybe we can have some academic exchanges. But unfortunately, I have to go back to Switzerland."
"Go to Switzerland, you come to Sweden and work for me!" Ella said, "I am very interested in your flying device, that liquid, and the air you said can prevent combustion! As a great alchemist
Master, you are worthy of your name - if you are willing to work for me, I can pay you fifty nomis horses a year!"
"For a nobleman to spend such a large sum of money to hire an alchemist, you must be quite ambitious." Paracelsus asked, "Who is your enemy?"
"Of course it's the Tianfang Empire!"
Paracelsus shook his head and rejected Aila's proposal: "I'm sorry, I don't want to go against the Tianfang Empire. My job is to be a doctor who treats illnesses and saves lives. Developing war weapons for the island republic has already made my conscience uneasy.
.I'm sorry for making you spend so much money, but I'm not the person you're looking for. I hope you can let me go."
"Gu... Since you are a believer in the Abrahamic religion, there is nothing you can do about it."
Ella lowered her head in disappointment. After a while, she suddenly raised her head again: "I can let you go, but before that, can you take me to fly in the sky once?"
"If it's just this kind of request, I can agree to it." Paracelsus smiled generously, "Just think of it as a gift to my junior sister."