The next day, when Huai Shi woke up from a continuous nightmare, he slapped the dog's hair, and didn't remember it for a long time.

　　 Unexpectedly, I didn’t even dream of the urging ghost coming to me for the funeral.

　　 is like waking up from a long afternoon nap, sluggish with languidness. In the past few days, the body that has been seriously injured has also been recuperated and is rapidly rejuvenating.

　　 I just don’t know why, I always panic when I sleep.

　　Obviously, he only slept for a few hours, but it was as if he was suffocated for 24 hours.

　　 While in the room, Skeleton was still happily paddling the "Lord of the Flies" in his hand, just like a child playing PAD, trying various messy functions.

　　 even learned voice control.

　　 "Hello? Xiaobie, play some music!"

　　 Lord of the Flies rolled his eyes on the cover: "No, thank you."

　　 "Little fellow students, show pictures!"

　　 "No, goodbye."

　　 Skeleton didn't even feel angry, but patiently said: "Student Xiaobie, let's talk about the storytelling!"

　　I was annoyed by this curious baby all night, Beelzebub was about to collapse, and yelled: "wdnmd, you are endless!"

　　 Skeleton was taken aback, and immediately became curious: "What does wdnmd mean?"

　　 "..." Beelzebub was silent for a while.

　　 Feeling the condemning gaze of Huai Shi next to him, he felt more guilty, and coughed for a long time, "Uh... this... is... it's the abbreviation of'I have to get the master'!"

　　 After a flash of inspiration, he moved his little head and started talking nonsense: "That...you want to listen to songs and storytelling, my body is relatively old, and I can't put it without tapes!"

　　 "Oh!" The skull's voice suddenly came to a sudden, and then curiously asked: "What is the tape? Is the master tape its mother?"

　　 "I fucking..."

　　 Beelzebub’s steel cover twitched for a long time, almost crushing his non-existent teeth.

　　 has already burst into tears.

　　 How can Osiris’ master control intelligence become a parenting robot? If it’s a kid, it’s a **** skeleton who doesn’t know anything...

　　 All night, from the present to the border, from daily necessities to the Internet, to various nouns, he was about to be asked crazy by the skeletons.

　　 Really treat yourself as an electronic dictionary!

　　 Huaishi glanced at him pityingly, and made a gesture: I’ve worked hard, go back and add another gigabit of broadband to you!

　　 There is no way, alone in a foreign land, helpless, there is a rare local in this ghost place on Helios, even if he may be the master behind doing things, but always unite. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://

　　 Otherwise, I'll catch my eyes blindly, and I don't know what it is.

　　 After the skeleton finally asked about it, while he was cooking for the white mouse fish balls, Huaishi finally found a gap for interruption.

　　 began to inquire about the news he wanted.

　　 bear the brunt, the most critical, the rescue capsule.

"what is that?"

　　 Skeleton rattled his head, "What did you give birth to? Are you talking about my cousin? I don't know..."

　　After spending a long time, Huai Shi finally explained clearly that the life-saving capsule is not his relative, it is the kind of thing that can scream in space after being separated from Helios...

　　 "Oh oh oh, you mean those big iron eggs, right?"

　　 Skeleton suddenly realized that Huai Shi's eyes lit up, and then she clapped her hands and shrugged: "No more! No more!"

　　 "What's the matter?" Huai Shi's eyes hadn't been illuminated for a long time before it became dark.

　　 "It's all gone?!"

"Yes." Skeleton nodded, "When I first woke up, I saw a lot of people huffed and huffed towards the bottom warehouse, crowded and squeezed into the bottom, but after they got in, they just flew in. It exploded... Don't tell me what rescue capsule it was, I thought it was a fully automatic cremator!"

　　 God **** automatic cremation machine!

　　 Hearing that the rescue capsule can be turned into a bomb, Huai Shi still doesn't understand, the group of refugees probably stepped on someone else's trap!

　　 But the question is, what happened on Helios? What exactly does Grand Master Pubrius want to do?

　　 Relying on this skeleton who asks three questions, I don’t understand at all!

　　 He is getting bald.

　　 But soon, after disappearing overnight, Tong Ji's phantom returned again, and words appeared in the book of destiny.

　　 "This is also alchemy, Huai Shi."

　　 Huaishi couldn't help rolling her eyes.

　　 Can everything be alchemy? All things can be alchemy, you alchemy, he smelts silver, I smelt... iron, as long as you have the heart, everyone can become a great master, right!

　　 "Otherwise, what do you think alchemy is?"

　　 Tongji laughed, "That is the'last magic' left by the gods of the old age.

　　 is a ritual that is modeled after the authority of the gods. To put it simply, it is no different from jumping the gods. But it is different from Jumping God, because the object it uses is not in the real world, but the abyss itself. "

　　 "Huaishi, alchemy itself is a tool created by the gods to explore the mysteries of hell!"

　　 It is the manifestation of the duality of disaster and miracle. For this reason, as long as the transformation of disaster and miracle is involved, it must belong to the alchemy system.

　　 Even the stigmata are the crystallization of alchemy.

　　 The sublimator detached himself from the sea of ​​silver and gained his own soul. Isn’t this an alchemy reaction?

　　Tongji said faintly: "Now, right in front of your eyes is a miracle melting pot that is rare in the whole world, a great ceremony almost comparable to the Tower of Babylon."

　　Pubulius' work?

　　 Huaishi reacted, and immediately looked at the skeleton.

　　 The eyes were suspicious.

　　 Isn't this guy acting me?

　　 "Don't waste your time, Huai Shi."

　　Tongji patted her little wings, and said pityingly: "That's just the remains of the past. It's now considered Publius or something else.

　　 Besides, have you ever noticed any malice in it?

　　 Even if he gets a little bit of Publius’s memory, it is just a newborn who has only been in this world for half a month... Could you please review it quickly, is it too dark in your heart? "

　　 "...Isn't this what you led me to think about!" Huai Shi is angry, why the pot is his own again! Starting

　　 Also, what the **** is the great ritual and miracle furnace she said?

　　 "It's Helios itself today." Tong Ji replied, "Do you remember the essence of alchemy?"

　　 "If there is gain, there must be home?"

　　"Well, although it is not very correct, it is not far off. To some extent, this involves the basis for the existence of physics and the premise for alchemy.

　　 What started from then was the concept of ‘miracle conservation’. "

　　"Most of the alchemy process is to nurture the fertile soil that represents chaos in a closed environment, and then extract the essence of oneself in various ways, and what is discarded is meaningless residue.

　　 That is to say-if the meaningless residue is not removed, then it is impossible to create a real work. "

　　 Huaishi rolled her eyes.

　　 Every time Tong Ji sells Guanzi, she will talk a lot of nonsense that she knows. But immediately, he suddenly understood what Tong Ji meant.

　　 There is no miracle born out of thin air.

　　 Matter or energy may be infinite, but if you want a miracle, you must pay a price.

　　 As the clear air rises, the turbid air must fall, so that the sky and the earth can be formed.

　　'Ascension' and'Falling' are equivalent and follow the same principle of disaster and miracle.

　　 If the initial value is 0, then the emergence of 1 must have the birth of ‘-1’ in order to maintain the balance of the total.

　　The difference is that advanced alchemists can use mysteries, methods, skills and even experience to make the work itself more beneficial than its disadvantages.

　　 If it is a crappy novice and a waste that will only mess up everything, I am afraid that it can only linger between the ratio of 0=0. The apprentices of the beginner's path have been able to extract a valuable essence from the ten abyss deposits, which is 1=10.

　　 This is also one of the rigid standards of the Ishigama Society for the assessment of alchemists. Although the criteria used to judge the results are complicated, it can always be converted into an intuitive result.

　　 However, the standard of this current realm is good, but the uncomfortable point is that it was made by the dead gang of Golden Liming.

　　 The group of solidified people who cast into the abyss were once rare in a century. They have a high natural vision, and the assessment is not inaccurate, but the price of too high vision is that they have never considered space for the incompetent.

　　 The effort and talent needed for each higher level are almost equivalent to several times before.

　　 can be said to be not harsh.

　　In the assessment of the Ishigama Society, unless you can reach the level of 4=7, you can get rid of the apprentice hat on your head and call it a true alchemist.

However, Huai Shi, a child with serious problems of partial discipline, barely broke through the threshold of 7=4 under the circumstances of the fire of alchemy, the hand of the forbidden, and the craftsmanship of the caster. On the side of 3, this still limits the scope to the scope of metal science, in his own soul armed.

　　Once he changed to another target, he would immediately catch his blind and be beaten back to his original form.

　　 Maybe even the average level of 6=5 can't be reached.

　　 It's no surprise that the other alchemists who boarded Helios didn't like him. How can a dog-hearted cheater compete with professionals from other disciplines?

　　 As for the hard judgment standard of the Great Master, it is the threshold of 10=1.

　　 And this is just a virtual indication. At this level, the conversion ratio can no longer be measured by numbers. According to one's own strengths, the former can be almost infinitely large, or the latter can be infinitely small.

　　 The limit for ordinary people is just the starting point for them.

　　 Everyone has their own unique skills.

For example, the Great Master Mikhail is good at group alchemy and super large casting. With his own power and all power, the more people, the better. As long as there are more qualified alchemists, the bigger things will be created. , The manufacturing speed is faster.

Huai Shi doesn’t know much about Garland’s old bachelor, but he has heard that he is best at creating stigmata, but all the stigmata he creates are without exception a divine product that can make the sublimator even more powerful. .

　　When we arrived at Publius, Huaishi knew nothing except that he was good at primordial science.

　　 "Now it seems that what he is good at is probably the aspect of miracle carving, right? Origin quality is the budding soil of divine nature, and that great master is probably not an easy one."

　　 Tongji sighed slightly: "Just look at everything in front of you to know."

Huai Shi finally understood what she meant~lightnovelpub.net~ Now in the boundless space, above Jupiter, the once authoritarian relic, the solar chariot Helios, was turned into a super A huge refining cauldron.

　　 uses the endless emptiness as isolation, and uses the miracles of the ancient Greek gods as a miracle cauldron. After extracting endless energy from it, an unprecedented mystery begins.

　　 And before their eyes, this weird world, completely deepened hell, is the residue extracted from the process of miracle smelting.

　　 is not even the limit, the depth here is still decreasing at a terrifying speed.

　　 The secret instrument is still running.

　　 has not yet come to a result!

　　 Then, at the cost of turning the whole Helios into hell, what exactly does he want?

　　 Huai poems are full of cold.

　　 Recalling the gaze that made his scalp numb so far, he came to an incredible conclusion.

　　 "Of course it is a god-making."

　　Tongji came up with the answer lightly: "Apart from Helios, where in the entire present realm is far away from the three major blockades, and at the same time enriched with divinity and the power of the past gods?"

　　 Except here, there is no other place where he can achieve his goals.

　　——To recreate the gods who died in the past!

　　 In the silence, Huai Shi turned her head stiffly and looked at the silly skull beside her.

　　 dumbfounded.

　　 is so energetic!