Count of Wizards

Chapter 479: Villa made of alchemy bomb (2)

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As the pungent smell decomposed from the red bricks passed into Connor’s nose, these four words subconsciously emerged in Connor’s mind. This discovery immediately made Connor feel that it was too appalling. , So that Connor, who has been fighting for a long time, felt a little dizzy in his mind.

Although this pungent smell is very weak, Connor, who is proficient in making alchemy bombs, immediately recognized these pungent smells, which are only present when certain alchemy bombs are burned. Connor can Very sure, there is absolutely no mistake!

This amazing discovery immediately made Connor glance at the room he was in, and then a terrifying idea appeared in his mind, and as soon as this idea emerged in his mind, Connor’s back surfaced. After a cold sweat, a deep chill rushed directly from Connor's spine to Connor's head. Without any hesitation, Connor immediately extinguished the black arrogance on his hand.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Connor’s face showed a wry smile, and he scanned the walls around him again. If he was right, he himself had Martina downstairs. The two of them just They all walked in the circle of ghosts, and almost got bombed directly into the sky!

When his expression calmed down, Connor knocked on the surrounding walls, then he took a deep breath and walked out of his room directly to Martina’s room. Connor does not have Martina now. With such good patience, he knocked on the door first, and he simply pushed open the door of Martina's room and walked in.

Martina, sitting on the cement storefront in the room, seemed to have expected Connor's arrival a long time ago. There was no surprise in her eyes. She spoke to Connor calmly and said: "Connor, you are a wise man. You have found nothing here, and I have not seen anything either. Don't trouble you or me."

Walking to Martina, Connor said with a sneer: "Martina, you woman, Zhentemo is a madman, do you know how dangerous this is? Just a little larger energy fluctuation here, you Go to heaven with me..."

   "Enough, stop talking! Do you think I'm willing to come here? Didn't it all happen to you?" Before Connor was finished, Martina severely interrupted Connor's speech.

"I killed it? Martina, what do you mean?" Connor frowned and asked back. Martina's words really made Connor a little confused. Martina took him to this alchemy bomb. The villa, how could it be caused by him?

"I..." Hearing Connor's rhetorical question, Margaret immediately wanted to refute, but after all she did not say what she wanted to say, swallowed what she wanted to say, and then She reorganized the language and looked at Connor and said: "Connor, you are a master at refining alchemy bombs. Why don't you observe what you are talking about? The alchemy bomb in this villa is specially made, unless a specific method is used to go. Detonate, otherwise they will be no different from ordinary bricks, and to be on the safe side, this villa has a special protective circle, so say"

   "So as long as the old Victor doesn't detonate it, there won't be an explosion here?" Connor sneered and mocked:

"Connor, you are much better at making alchemy bombs than I am. You should know how much resources are needed to make so many alchemy bombs, and how much will it cost to store so many alchemy bombs here? ?? And if the butler Victor wants to kill you, he has countless ways to kill you clean and leave no trace. You can't get on this precious villa. With all due respect, Mr. Connor Ferguson. The value of this villa may not be as great as this villa!" Martina said very harshly, and her tone was full of sarcasm.

Connor didn’t seem to be angry with Martina’s ridicule. He shrugged slightly and seemed indifferent and said, "I’m afraid of death, but if you die, you can be accompanied by a beautiful lady like Martina. I am also a good choice!"

   After talking, Connor ignored Martina, turned around and left Martina’s room, and returned to his own room on the second floor of the villa. The first thing Connor did when he returned to the room was to once again break off a piece of red brick from the wall, which was twice as large as before, and then Connor took out two pieces of glass from the space ring. Beakers, one of the two beakers is red and the other is blue. The colors are very bright.

Divide the red brick fragments that were just removed from the wall into two parts, then squeeze them into powder, and put them into the two beakers. Then a magical scene happened. The red brick powder put into the red beaker happened strangely. The red brick powder put into the blue beaker ~lightnovelpub.net~ has not changed in any way because of spontaneous combustion.

The results of the experiment gave Connor a sigh of relief. After thinking about it, Connor took out a silver compass with rough workmanship and a simple style from the space ring, and then a magic decisive hit on the compass, the compass shining light. There was a flash of light, and after a few minutes the light on the compass stopped flashing, and a red six-pointed star pattern appeared on the compass.

The appearance of the red six-pointed star made Connor worried that 90% of it disappeared. Martina did not lie to him that the "red brick" alchemy bomb that constitutes this villa can only be detonated in a specific way. Others are like violent energy. This method of volatility will not have any impact on the red bricks, and as Martina said, this villa made of "red brick" alchemy bombs also has a protective circle to protect the safety of the villa. And judging from the brightness of the red six-pointed star on the compass, the power of this protective circle is very good. Even an alchemist like Connor, who has a deep research on the method, may not be able to break this method. The formation, even if the formation is broken, it will inevitably take a long time.

Connor, who was completely relieved, still inserted a small silver rod on the wall, so that as long as the "red brick" alchemy bomb had any changes, Connor would receive it in the first time and finish it all. Connor sat cross-legged on the concrete floor of the room, waiting for the return of the "third person" who surveyed the environment.

Three hours later, when the moon replaced the sun and rose to the clouds, the earth fell into darkness. Connor, who was in the second floor room of the villa, opened his eyes, and ten seconds after Connor opened his eyes, the door of the villa Being gently pushed away, a figure entered the villa silently.