Look what's coming out. Maybe it's a piglet with a shell, or a piglet growing out of the shell? Well, either way is a disaster, right? Klein is filled with excitement.
He opened the black box with expectation, ah no, opened the black box, and Merlin was already ready to take action, because the alchemical creatures that are generally refined have great malice towards the refiner, and unless some special means are used, it is impossible to let this kind of
Forbidden creatures that were brought together by external forces succumbed to their creators.
The stench was disgusting, but Klein didn't care. This was a huge innovation, although it was just an idle work. The alchemy creature in the cage showed extreme enthusiasm for this newly created companion. The pine tree
The bear slapped the iron railing vigorously, the slime spat out sticky foam in excitement, and the harpy witch also spread its wings. This was a demonstration action of birds after being provoked by outsiders. Only the minotaur was still flexing his muscles, nice! (
Wait, you are not alone in this auditory hallucination!)
"Hum!" Hearing this familiar voice, Merlin secretly put down the corrosive powder he had refined. Since the pig's voice was still there, Brute Force must have found it, so Merlin took out the big sword (wait, this
It’s not a car to go to kindergarten, it’s too destructive! Brother, can you use some brains in the narrative!), ahem, Merlin took out the staff, yes, who said alchemy
A warrior cannot also practice magic? Is it wrong to specialize in alchemy because he memorizes the properties of various elements? The brute strength of the pig is retained, and it is most likely an aggressive shell pig (regardless of its name) that has absorbed the defense of the shell.
How to survive, let’s call it that for now) So no matter what, Merlin has to protect Klein, whose physical fitness is about to explode. “Klain, don’t get close to them!”
"Don't worry!" Klein stretched out his hand and handed it to the box as if he was trying to die. He took out a shell with a pig printed on it. When the shell opened and closed, it made a "hmph!" that Merlin was afraid of.
No matter how well-educated Merlin was, the expression on his face was a bit broken. Klein stroked the shell, which was as long as an adult's arm, with a heartfelt smile in his eyes.
"Ho ho!" The shell changed its voice again, and Merlin suddenly remembered that the Sakasi shell itself is a good sound-storage shell. Geographers often collect it in bays where there are Sakasi shells.
In order to be mixed with the cries of ancient creatures, the older the Sakashi shells are, the more likely they are to prove the mysterious creatures recorded in the original documents.
The authenticity of this also reveals some geographical changes to a certain extent. However, no matter how weak the pig is, it will at least have higher life strength than the shell! The higher the life strength, the more likely it is to dominate alchemy.
The main components of living things, for example, in the simplest example, shells and pigs, should be shells and pigs! (Merlin, don’t be so persistent!)
"Is there anything special about this shell? It seems like you expected it to be like this from the beginning." Merlin returned to his usual calmness.
"Of course, of course I will know about the creatures I refined!" A touch of confidence appeared on Klein's face. He pointed at the Pine Bear and said, "This is just an exception!" Merlin nodded. Indeed, normal people should all
I wouldn't have thought that a tree would grow on a yellow brown bear. Wait, what happened to the slime? Did this guy also expect this?
"Oh, by the way, this slime, this harpy witch, and the minotaur are just a little bit different from what I thought, just a little bit!" Klein pointedly gestured with his finger.
"I believe in your ghost!" (Stop playing, okay? Can you please speak properly!)
"I knew it." Merlin smiled slightly and said, "It's getting late. You gave me a lot of good ideas this time. Thank you. I hope you can compete in the competition. Come on!"
"As the King of Alchemists, I also have dignity, okay?" The domineering force that Klein inadvertently revealed when he spoke actually made Merlin a little distracted. Then, Merlin waved his hand, walked out of the second alchemy workshop, and quietly closed the door.
When Klein saw Merlin leaving, he collapsed on the ground. In fact, he was not so confident that he could accurately predict the properties of his alchemical creatures. This is something that even the top alchemical creature masters would find difficult to achieve. Slime
It was really just an accident. It was the first time he had accumulated materials that could smelt advanced alchemical materials. He wanted to refine a steady stream of diluted heavy water on a whim, but he had no choice but to be too greedy and only had one grain of water element.
crystallize to
All of them were used. Originally, only the diluent of water element crystals was enough. Slime was created in a daze. This big shot shocked the entire line of alchemists. They studied the slime carefully and found out nothing.
After taking away the formula unceremoniously, Klein was praised as a genius with talents that are naturally suitable for alchemy. From then on, he could no longer be free and easy. He could only pretend to be the genius alchemist in their eyes, but it was a bit heavy.
"Moo!" The shell opened, and a pink piglet jumped out. It looked a bit smaller than the previous piggy. "Hum!" The two sounds intertwined. Klein saw the Minotaur brothers posing.
The body-building posture, like the streamlined muscles made of copper and iron, is full of rigidity and looks visually impactful. The "moo" sound recorded in the shell was made by this muscular bull.
"Hey!" The harpy witch also screamed. The pine tree bear was stunned when he saw two companions who were gradually going crazy. Then with a trace of hesitation, it shouted, "Ho'er, ho'er? Ho-ho?"
Klein couldn't help but laugh. His laughter gradually became uncontrollable and turned into a frenzy.
Laughing, a group of weird animals and a crazy person expressed their feelings to each other in different ways. Klein laughed for a long time, until he was tired of laughing and fell to the ground in a daze. The smooth and cold ground did not know what he was doing.
It doesn't matter how many times you step on it.
"Let's go, the little fat man is still waiting for the black charcoal chicken. Is this the food? Forget it, the little fat man probably won't care about this. It's enough if he can eat it? Right, the shell pig?" Klein climbed up and said
The crazy daily life of a group of animals has also come to an end. "Little guy, come with me, I think Merlin will be very surprised! Kafli, I think she will have another headache. I am determined to be the king of alchemists!"
"
"Click!" After the heavy closing of the door, the animals fell into a deathly silence. They were hurt in the past, but day by day, year by year, inadvertent companionship and pure emotion will wear away the will of the animals.
This is what happened to Klein and them...
"Hey, I've turned into trash again."
"Don't be discouraged. This is the third time that I have destroyed materials by refining them. But it doesn't matter. They are all fermented fermented chicken, white bamboo duck and other creatures that are not very valuable. Hey, it's just a pity. My materials, materials!"
"I heard that our little alchemist prince has never failed to make biological alchemy even once!"
"How is that possible! Even an alchemist master will occasionally make mistakes. No matter how talented he is, he can't be 100% able to produce alchemy creatures. It's all just a lie. If you believe it, you will lose!"
"Think about it, this is the same thing!"...
"Hey! Little fat man, your black charcoal duck!" Klein threw the dark thing wrapped in lotus leaves to the sizable little fat man. The little fat man was extremely happy. He took the black charcoal duck and put it in his mouth.
But he was still mumbling, "Brother Ryan, you are wrong with your duck. I clearly want black charcoal chicken!"
"Is there any difference?" Klein tore open the extra food called black charcoal chicken, tore open the chicken legs, and took a bite. Surprisingly, it was quite fragrant, with a slightly sweet and glutinous feeling. After taking a bite, he felt
The person couldn't help but take another bite, and the little fat man salivated at the sight, "Brother, you are not kind, you are the authentic one! Let me tell you, the taste of the real Hei Hei Hei store-roasted poultry is worlds apart.
Just take the black charcoal chicken..."
As a result, before the little fat man finished speaking, no one could be seen again. The little fat man was so angry that he stamped his feet and his fat trembled, but it was not ugly. This little fat pig also paid attention to exercise on weekdays, but it was just worse than Kick.
Ryan's physique, which can't be fattened, is a little weaker. "It's annoying! Forget it! Black charcoal duck, I will try it today."
After trying it, they said that the meat of the black charcoal duck is hard and chewy. I hate eating this kind of chewy food! Damn it, Klein, you want to see my joke, but I won’t eat your black duck.
Charcoal duck! Even if I die outside and jump from the top floor of Louisian College, I will never eat any black charcoal duck from you!"
An hour later, the most prosperous food shop in this city called Sicily - Heiheihei, famous for its charcoal grilled food. It has been passed down for 300 years and has been in business for hundreds of years. It has left a good reputation and enjoyed it.
It has the same title as the benchmark of charcoal grilled food across the continent, and is constantly visited by tourists.
Often from far away regions, when they learn that the most delicious charcoal-grilled food they eat in the area where they live is not as good as Heiheihei, the most immature charcoal-grilled food in the local area, they spend all their assets to just
To enjoy the pinnacle of charcoal grilled food, however, tonight, they are destined to be disappointed.
"Boss, what's going on with you? Why don't you have food yet? Do you know where I come from? The Necromancer Headquarters!"
"Oh, it's him, the Necromancer! The Paladin team is dispatched!"
"No! It's not what you think! I'm not, I didn't!"
"Boss, do you know who my father is? He is the financial management general manager of Sicily! Then believe it or not, if I say a word today, you will..."
"Dudududu!" The words of the handsome young man in rich clothes were interrupted by the rapid ringing of the shell. It is the smooth sound transmission shell in the mainland. By adding high-level sound transmission inscriptions to the magician, it can connect almost the entire continent. The gorgeous
The stripes outline the enchanting image of a dancing girl. This shell is also a legendary limited edition.
"Hey! Who is it! Call me while I'm pretending to be 13!"
"I am your father, where are you! Come back quickly, you don't want to hang out in our house!"
The young man in fine clothes turned pale and could not even say anything about the situation, so he rolled out dejectedly...
The bustling streets with people coming and going were blocked by the flow of people waiting anxiously outside, but their protests gradually subsided, because no matter how strong a person appears, he will always be removed for various reasons. If it is just one or two defeats,
Forget it, but the person who just stepped down in front of me is a big deal. He is basically like a local emperor in this city. Even such a person is timid. It is difficult for people to think that this is just an "accident".
!
The boss was also hiding in the dark shop. There was a sixth-level warrior guarding the door. He seemed to have expected such a scene. No matter how extravagant and domineering he was on weekdays, he was only a fourth-level warrior.
Well, the one in front of me is a sixth-level fighter and the other is a sixth-level magician. These are amazing existences. It is usually difficult for magicians to be employed in such a vulgar job as a doorman. Magicians generally have a arrogant heart.
(You don’t understand Master’s world!)
"Sorry, everyone, I'm afraid we won't be able to supply it normally today. In a week, the black charcoal duck will be on the market, so don't worry!"
"What the hell! What's the matter, I don't want black charcoal duck, I just want black charcoal chicken!" Someone immediately shouted. Hei Hei Hei's boss turned out to be just an ordinary middle-aged uncle. He wiped his forehead and didn't exist.
With drops of sweat, he replied, "Go and move out the inventory of black charcoal chickens, black charcoal pigs, etc.!"...
The whole night was shaken, but Klein didn't know it. He held the shell and started playing with it, "It actually has such a function! It's so strong! It's so strong! I and I are indeed the man who will become the King of Alchemists!" (To be continued)