The alchemical magic power in his body seemed to speed up a bit when he heard what Chai Anping said to himself.
Chai Anping used magic power to copy the effect of a ray of healing potion and applied it to himself. Then he was quite surprised to find that the amplitude of the copy had reached about 20%!
Milk production increases again!
Compared to the offensive ability, the auxiliary nature of alchemical magic is really great.
Chai Anping happily collected the medicine in the crucible... It feels good, little brother.
A ray of alchemical flame emerged from his fingertips. Under his control, the flames drew a "7" in the air and then fell back to his fingertips and disappeared without a trace.
"The alchemical flames are also much more flexible, and may be used as an attack method."
The maximum temperature of the alchemical flame can reach thousands of degrees. If it roasts a human body, not many people can bear it.
In more than ten minutes, Chai Anping quickly refined two tubes of the stubborn stone potion. This refining speed was simply astonishing. It was a complete tool for making money. If a certain Count Zhu knew about this, he might not be able to clear up his old grudges.
, self-recommended pillow mat.
Prothesi washed his face in the lounge, calmed down for a moment and then walked out.
"Sir, why don't I use my own money..."
"No need!" Chai Anping waved his hand: "Keep practicing. There is no big problem with your refining. Just keep practicing in the next few days. If you try harder, you can always succeed."
After tasting the increase in magic level, Chai Anping couldn't help but look forward to the pure magic core, a treasure known as Dali Pill.
"I'll go back first. The alchemy materials for the Stone Potion are almost used up. Remember to replenish a few dozen copies when you come over tomorrow."
Prosesi was so moved that he quickly said yes.
Chai Anping encouraged him again before leaving. He felt like planting a small pea and expecting a magic vine to grow.
"Maybe that's why it's good to be a teacher."
After leaving Sirode's alchemy workshop, Chai Anping got on the carriage and headed straight to the training hall to start his day's training.
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Outside the palace, an anxious black war horse was completely wet with sweat, and there was blood on the horse's hooves. The owner of the war horse was not with it, and had already entered the outer court with the badge of a scout of the Fearless Pioneer Battalion.
The palace guards quickly brought towels soaked in cold water to cool it down. The silver armor made the war horse snort twice and then quietly let them wash their bodies.
Shortly after this lone horseman entered the capital, the entire capital's top officials quickly rallied to the palace.
To be precise, the military officials related to this northern expedition all gathered because of a military report that was urgently delivered to Jarvan III's desk.
"Marshal, have you ever heard what happened this time?" An old man in his late seventies walked side by side with Tiana on the palace avenue.
"General Spender, I don't know the details." Tiana frowned slightly, the red cloak behind her was majestic: "It's just that someone saw the cavalry with the logo of the Fearless Pioneer Battalion returning to the city."
"oh?"
The old man who was called Spender also frowned: "That doesn't seem to be a good thing."
"Who says it's not?" Tiana said calmly.
Jarvan III's conference room was quickly filled with half of the nobles.
"Everyone is here." Jarvan III, who was sitting at the head of the table, nodded slightly: "Everyone, please listen to this military report."
The secretary on the side picked up the military newspaper with a solemn expression and read:
"At noon on September 10th, the Dauntless Vanguard Battalion followed the general's secret order and crossed the Owendale Mountains to the right. As they crossed the mountains, they found traces of a large number of mysterious troops stationed there. It was initially inferred that they were troops of the Noxus Empire. Scouts searched within a hundred miles to no avail.
, all other traces were covered by ice and snow and disappeared.”
"The army of Noxus?!"
There were exclamations of exclamation one after another in the conference room.
"Why are there a large number of enemy troops so close to our country's border? Are those dependent principalities all blind!?" A burly general said angrily.
"The problem now is not to pursue those principalities, but that the army is likely to target the northern battlefield!" Someone retorted: "The current northern strategy will have big problems!"
"Indeed, it is Walsh who is supervising the battle in the north now. He prefers to take dangerous measures..."
"Thankfully, Galen discovered the Noxian's despicable conspiracy."
"Do you have any ideas?" Jarvan III picked up the scepter and knocked on the table: "The two armies in the north need to make a decision immediately."
"I don't know what Walsh is thinking..."
"The military report didn't write it!"
"I believe we will get news in a few days."
"That's too late!"
The sudden appearance of the imperial army really caught everyone off guard, because it was a place where enemy troops should not have appeared at all. Demacia didn't even have any sentries there...
"We must find out the location of the Noxian army!" Tiana stared at the topographic map of Owendale, picked up a pen and drew a circle: "Take the initiative and strangle it to death!"
The conference room was filled with suffocation. It took a long time for someone to whisper:
"The terrain on the east side of the Owendale Mountains is very complicated. Tens of thousands of troops may be hidden in an inconspicuous ravine. It is not easy to find them."
"Look for it even if you can't find it!" Tiana frowned: "If we don't nail it outside the frontal battlefield, Walsh must always be careful to guard against a mysterious army. With his current military strength, he will be pulled away.
Bad camp.”
She stood up and used arrows to simulate a frontal battlefield competition, mainly to demonstrate to Jarvan III: "No one here can create a miracle."
"Everyone knows that the Freljordians are not a race that can defeat many with less."
"……Seconded."
"Find it and let the fearless vanguard battalion originally planned to rush to help solve this problem." Tiana put a cross on the big circle she drew: "Leave the frontal battlefield to Walsh himself."
Jarvan III glanced at her approvingly: "Do you have any objections?"
There was silence.
"Then let's start discussing how to find this stinky rat hiding under our noses." Jarvan III used his scepter to circle Tiana: "Let's find an idea, mine.
Generals."
Jarvan IV was sitting quietly in his chair, but as soon as he listened, his eyes were full of fire.
At this time, he wanted to appear on the battlefield and bury all the enemies of the kingdom!
"How about sending field troops?"
"The field army is not in the country. In the summer, they will go to the Silver Mountains along the Silent Forest to guard against the invasion of Noxus." Someone added.
"What about that? Who can find people in the Owendale Mountains except the field army?"
"Rangers have no advantage in the mountains..."
"Huh? Speaking of the Rangers...that weird guy from the country, the one with the bird, doesn't he happen to be in the capital?"
"That wild boy?"
"Ahem!" He said this and was kicked hard by the person next to him. This idiot probably didn't know that the "wild child" was the entourage of His Majesty attending the ceremony this time.