The next day, when Huai Shi woke up from a continuous nightmare, the dog's hair slapped her mouth, and she 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 and lazy. The body that has been seriously injured in the past few days has also been recuperated and is quickly rejuvenating.

　　

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

　　

　　Obviously, I only slept for a few hours shortly, but it was like a long suffocation for 24 hours.

　　

　　 While in the room, Skeleton was still happily scribbling the "Lord of the Flies" in his hand, just like a child playing on a pad, trying out all sorts of messy functions.

　　

　　 even learned voice control.

　　

　　 "Hello? Little friend, 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: "Farewell classmates, let's talk about the storytelling!"

　　

　　I was annoyed by this curious baby all night, Beelzebub was about to collapse, and yelled: "wdnmd, you never end!"

　　

　　 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 it can't be put without tapes!"

　　

　　 "Oh!" The skeleton'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 did 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.

　　

　　 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 the interruption.

　　

　　 began to inquire about the news he wanted.

　　

　　 bear the brunt, and most importantly, the rescue capsule.

　　

"what is that?"

　　

　　 Skeleton rattled his head, "What's your uncle? Are you talking about my cousin? I don't know..."

　　

　　 After spending a long time, Huaishi finally explained clearly that the rescue 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: "Nothing! Nothing!"

　　

　　 "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 cremator!

　　

　　 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 emerged from the book of fate.

　　

　　 "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 great god. But it is different from Jumping God, because the object it uses is not in the real world, but in the abyss itself. "

　　

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

　　

　　 It is the embodiment of the duality of calamity and miracle. For this reason, as long as the transformation of calamity 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 lightly: "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 look in his eyes became suspicious.

　　

　　 Is 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.

　　

　　 What's more, have you ever noticed any malice in it?

　　 Even if it 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 gloomy in your heart? "

　　

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

　　

　　Also, what the **** is the great ceremony 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 it is also the premise for the establishment of alchemy.

　　

　　 What started from then was the concept of ‘Conservation of Miracles’. "

　　

　　"The vast majority of alchemy processes bred fertile soil that represents chaos in a closed environment, and then extract the essence they need 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 his 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, there must be a fall of turbid air, so that the sky and the earth can be formed.

　　

　　'Ascension' and'Falling' are equivalent, and they also follow the two sides 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 in the end.

　　

　　 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, and reached 8= 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 not even the average level of 6=5.

　　

　　 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 sign. 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 also 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 Wang Ba, 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 for knowing that he was good at qualitative studies.

　　

　　 "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."

　　

　　 Huaishi finally understood what she meant.

　　

　　 Now in the boundless space, above Jupiter, the once authoritarian relic, the Solar Chariot Helios, has been turned into a super giant cauldron by Publius.

　　

　　 uses the endless empty vacuum as isolation~lightnovelpub.net~ The miracle of the ancient Greek gods is carved as a miracle cauldron, and after the endless energy is extracted from it, an unprecedented mystery begins.

　　

　　 And before their eyes, this weird world, completely deepened hell, is the residue extracted from the process of miraculous 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 all over the body and cold.

　　

　　 Recalling the look that made his scalp numb so far, he came to an unbelievable 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 gods of the past?"

　　

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

　　

　　——The gods who died in the past will be recreated!

　　

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

　　

　　 dumbfounded.

　　

　　 is so energetic!