After discovering the trace of something, Mo Cheng continued to dig down the basement, and after digging a huge hole in the center, he finally came across a layer of cold iron under the soil.

Realizing that what he encountered was cold iron, Mo Cheng raised his eyebrows. He was surprised that the alchemy product buried in the soil was so powerful that it was able to extract that trace element from the soil and synthesize cold iron.

Although the cold iron has only a thin layer, it forms a closed iron box to wrap the alchemy products. Mo Cheng picked up the cold iron box. The cold iron box is not big, it is a cube with a length of 20 centimeters and a height of 20 centimeters.

Holding the box, Mo Cheng thought for a while, then tapped the cold iron box lightly with his hand, making a clanging sound, and asked at the same time, "Is anyone there?"

Following Mo Cheng's knocking, a moment later a white mist floated out of the cold iron box, and then unexpectedly gathered into a human shape.

Wearing the unique white coat of an alchemist, but dyed many unknown colors, with all white hair and unkempt appearance, he looks like a scholar expert who focuses on his career and life.

"Who, who is disturbing the greatest alchemist Stuart Ive's research?!"

Stuart's eyebrows were erected, like an angry lion. He looked like an otaku who found his door was opened after returning home, and all his collections were poisoned by bear children.

Mo Cheng had no doubt that if the person in front of him still had a physical body, he would smash the thing in his hand without hesitation.

Scholars whose research is interrupted almost always have such a temper, and Mo Cheng is used to it.

Of course, Mo Cheng happened to have one in his hands to calm down the researchers who were furious because they were interrupted, and it was the most irresistible type for alchemists.

"You swine beast is a hybrid of a sandworm; a life form with incomplete evolution; a congenitally mutated imbecile..."

Stuart used his own expertise to try to define the life form named [Mo Cheng], trying to redefine Mo Cheng's race, gender, intelligence, and genetic makeup. Even if Mo Cheng heard this, he would Mood swings.

If you continue to listen, maybe you will smash the guy in front of you with one punch, so Mo Cheng directly interrupted the other party: "Do you want dragon blood? Pure dragon blood is not a low-quality product extracted from dragon descendants or dragon beasts." .”

"Fuck you...huh?! Dragon blood? Pure dragon blood? Do you have it?"

After three questions in a row, Stuart almost turned his face in front of Mo Cheng, "The dragon has disappeared for countless years, how can you still have it?!"

Mo Cheng didn't speak, and took out a test tube, which was filled with red liquid, "Do you have a way to tell?"

Hearing Mo Cheng's question, Stuart's face made of white mist immediately turned red, it was anger, the anger of being questioned about his professionalism.

"Are you questioning the great [Alchemy Star]? Stupid creature, pour down the blood from your hand, and I will tell you when the owner of this blood started having wet dreams!"

Open the test tube, pour a few drops of blood into the cold iron box, the blood was immediately absorbed by the cold iron box, and then Stuart's eyes widened immediately, he analyzed something from the blood.

But the more he analyzed, the more doubts he had.

"Strange, what kind of dragon's blood is this?"

"The powerful flame power should be a red dragon, but the vitality contained in the blood is a bit like a black dragon."

"There is also a breath of the deep sea, like a sea dragon."

"Such abundant magical elements can only be possessed by silver dragons."

"Damn it, what kind of dragon is this?"

Ignoring Stuart's thoughts, Mo Cheng asked aside, "Is the great [Star of Alchemy] still satisfied with this?"

Although it is doubtful, Mo Cheng knows that no alchemist in the world can resist the temptation of dragon blood, let alone the dragon has disappeared for a long time at this time.

To put it bluntly, what Stuart is going to face at this time is the temptation called [Out of Print].

There are not many people who can resist this temptation.

Stuart, who is an alchemist, was not among them, he stared fixedly at the test tube in Mo Cheng's hand, "How much dragon blood can you provide me?"

"A bottle for half a year."

"make a deal!"

With that said, Stuart's white mist figure disappeared, and the cold iron box jumped directly into Mo Cheng's arms.

"You can find me, most likely because you have read my notes, wait for you to find a suitable place and then wake me up to expand."

After finishing speaking, the cold iron box became silent, and he didn't know if it was a deep sleep or to study those few drops of dragon's blood.

After Mo Cheng put away the cold iron box and filled the hole dug out, he returned to Fairhaven.

The official name of the cold iron box in his arms: Stuart's Alchemy Laboratory.

The interior has its own space, which is the masterpiece of Stuart's life, nicknamed "Star of Alchemy". In order to get rid of the limitation of lifespan and go deep into the field of alchemy for a long time, Stuart used all his life's learning and all his savings to create such a place, and at the same time Before dying, he transformed his thoughts into codes and uploaded them to [Stuart's Alchemy Laboratory], becoming an existence similar to the magic tower spirit.

It's hard to say whether the current Stuart is still the [Star of Alchemy], but the person involved is very open-minded. He only cares about the research on alchemy, and other issues similar to "Who am I" are trivial.

Mo Cheng didn't know more information about Stuart, but he knew that this seemingly awkward alchemist was actually very easy to talk to a certain extent.

Basically every lord player in [Foreign Land] knows how to deal with this old man.

Provide precious materials. As long as you negotiate the price with Stuart, he can use [Stuart's Alchemy Laboratory] to help you make many things. He has extremely strong control over the alchemy laboratory, and can even make materials without loss. deformed.

So at that time, a player came up with a new operation~lightnovelpub.net~ He gave all the knowledge about modern production line technology, lathes, lithography machines, etc. to this person who died thousands of years ago Alchemist.

After that, the lord props [Stuart's Alchemy Laboratory], which many players jokingly called [Modern Production Line], were completely completed.

Through the feeding and upgrading of a large number of rare materials, in Mo Cheng's memory, [Stelt's Alchemy Laboratory], with the cooperation of several lord-type players, in the tide of eternal night magic that destroyed everything, forcibly created A space carrier once repelled the undead legion with supersaturated bombardment for several days.

Of course, something like the Helicopter Carrier is born with a crash debuff, but before it crashed, its record was far beyond the No. 1 among players.

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