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Chapter 509 Alchemy and Stones

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Late at night, the moonlight shone through the window into the hall. After listening to Cheese's story, Atta seemed to understand something, and she returned to her room not long after. So only the gray robe and his trophies were left here.

The disemboweled corpse was placed on the table illuminated by white frost, looking less ferocious and terrifying, and more like a work of art based on some kind of cult belief.

Cheese shrugged his nose slightly, put aside the dissection tools in his hands and sat back in the chair. He stared at the corpse and fell into thinking. He was thinking hard about the tissues, organs, parts and blood vessels that connected them.

The way things can work together within a whole.

He hopes that there is such a method, because then he does not have to attribute the birth of this puppet to the gray robe's technology, which can make things many times simpler. But Cheese will not deceive himself just to make things simple, he looks towards

The moonlight outside the window reminded me of a spell, a spell that could be effective in this situation.

The mage narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and finally decided to use it and accept its results. He stood up, and more details of the spell began to appear in his mind. This spell required very little magic power, and he did not even have any spell-casting training.

Ordinary people can also use it under certain conditions, and that condition is moonlight, the brighter the better.

Having said that, Cheese is not an ordinary person who accidentally obtained the magic book and cast spells according to the methods recorded in it. He is a professional spell caster and has a deep understanding of the working principles of spells.

The moonlight is just an introduction. With his ability, although this introduction is necessary for this spell casting. The gray-robed lips quivered silently, and the convoluted and obscure spells were recited by him as smoothly as daily greetings. These were mentioned by predecessors

The syllables and movements that are classified, organized, and finally compressed have their own charm, but only spellcasters who are well versed in their principles can understand and appreciate its intentions. For others, I am afraid they can only feel weird.

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The hand was raised following the spell, casting a shadow in the moonlight. When the outline of the shadow began to change, cheese's eyes flashed with light, and he suddenly turned his arm around, clawing at the moonlight with his five fingers like claws.

In the empty light, there seemed to be a figure caught in the hands of the gray robe.

Without even looking at it, he threw the object in his hand towards the disemboweled puppet. As the shadow shook like a wave of water, small black lines like branches began to spread from the place where he threw it. They were like

It is the projection of the window lattice, even though this window does not have a window lattice. Those black shadows are winding on the broken body illuminated by the moonlight, like snakes and water.

Soon, the complete humanoid body was divided into several large blocks by the black shadow. However, in the separation of these large blocks, the black shadow was not as clear as the spell should have shown. They were handing over.

The position was hesitant, swirling, and scattered, as if he was dizzy and didn't know what to do.

Seeing this scene, Cheese frowned. This spell was supposed to be able to distinguish the different origins of an object. For example, a cabinet, these black shadows can mark its seams; a sword, the black shadows can mark its seams.

be able to distinguish its structure. The point is that this marking should be accurate and clear, without any hesitation or uncertainty, unless the things that make up the different parts are connected together in a very special way.

Even a few seconds later, the spell that was supposed to complete its task actually collapsed, like a broken machine that no longer had the ability to perform its functions, but could only follow the established track to destruction.

Cheese had no choice but to loosen his tight fingers and let the captured moonlight flow through his fingers. Now, he no longer wanted to admit that the assassin in front of him was created using the skills of one of his fellow disciples, and that

Technology and the gray-robed man both share the same name, alchemy. Technology is alchemy, and people are alchemists.

This classmate is much older than Cheese. He graduated from the Gray Tower when he was less than ten years old and has not been heard from since. Unlike many other gray robes who have to return to the Gray Tower to check the books or use the laboratory.

, he left the ice field and never came back. For a while, there were even rumors among the gray robes of the death of the alchemist.

How did that information disappear after that? It seems that the Lord of the Gray Tower personally asked An Lina to visit the alchemist once, in order to get something back from him. When that thing was really sent back to

After the Gray Tower, all the rumors about the alchemist

It collapsed naturally. But Cheese was still curious about this unknown fellow student. When he browsed some books in the library, he could often see comments left in the same font. Alina once told him,

That annotation was written by an alchemist.

Now I see traces of this fellow disciple again, but it is in a puppet sent to assassinate me. This makes people feel complicated.

After getting the answer, Gray Robe was a little uninterested. He retracted his arm, showing a little loneliness, but before he could figure out what caused the emotion in his heart, a sudden change occurred!

The long-dead body began to twitch as if it had received an electric shock, especially the torso, and the exposed internal organs began to contract and collide irregularly, as if they had all turned into a heart!

Not only that, the convulsions quickly spread to the metal parts of the body, and the teeth-piercing crunching sound was particularly harsh in the quiet hall. At the same time, it was accompanied by an explosion of some kind of heat, and the air began to be filled with the smell of barbecue and rust.

"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"

Cheese witnessed everything in front of him. He wanted to cast a spell to stop the process, but his thoughts were quickly stopped because he realized what such a change meant. It was arranged, and only after the puppet was dismantled

The scene in front of you will only happen if you are still being spied on by magic.

In other words, this is a message left by the creator of the puppet for those who try to deconstruct his work. The mage is curious about what this message will be.

The connection between the bones and the metal began to decompose, and the connection between the metal wires and blood vessels began to melt and split inside the puppet's torso. Finally, as a rib and the metal bracket it was connected to returned to their original appearance in a twisted way,

There was no excessive transformation between them and they disappeared naturally, broke and then dispersed, and a small stone fell out from the groove of the metal section.

The stone was polished to have eight smoother sides, and a rune was engraved on each side. Cheese put on his gloves again and cast a simple protective spell on himself.

Used to prevent curses or other attacking spells that may exist on the stones.

The gray robe's eyes began to emit magical light. In the magical field of vision, the light emitted by this small stone was almost dazzling. It was hard to imagine how it was hidden in a simple iron pipe before.

There is no abnormality in it. It is hard to imagine that this puppet still hides such a mechanism. This further proves the possible connection between its maker and the Gray Tower.

He carefully picked up the stone with his hand. It was really small, less than a knuckle. Cheese closed his magical vision, otherwise he would not be able to see the details on the stone clearly. The eight runes on the sides came from eight

Languages, and some even mix the writing methods of two letters. They are more like magic circles than words. But even people who don’t understand magic will be amazed by the exquisite shapes of these runes and the beauty they exude.

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