The morning of another day has already arrived, and the rising sun has risen from the east, dyeing the waves of the English Channel a bright golden color.

However, the port of Weymouth in the mist just glowed a little light, and at a glance, it was as if the entire world was covered with a light glow.

In fact, if you look at those unpleasant realities, this scene is actually wonderful. It's a pity, who has this objective and calm mentality right now?

"Go east ... yeah, right there, nail the stakes from the marked point! Officer Rowan, the bucket of material in your hand is to the west ... Go to your left Two steps, the mark next door ... "

In the small three-story building that was used as the camp, Sarah was commanding everyone to set up an alchemy formation-she has been busy with her since she followed Hermione to the camp.

And you can see from the various messy things you put, the alchemy array and the regular magic array are indeed very different. In many cases, it can directly use the attributes of various items around it, and this characteristic of adapting to local conditions makes it more likely to be used in practice.

Of course, some relatively core parts must be constructed using more pure material and even human spirit.

"Okay, everyone, please go downstairs! Leave the rest to me."

Don't look at Sarah's petite body, but her strength is bigger than ordinary people, dragging a few big sacks to the middle of the formation easily.

After everyone was out of the map, she dumped out those bags of alchemy materials borrowed by Hermione from Boothbatten, and stacked them in the center according to the drawings she had drawn at the Granger camp. Inside the circle.

With her last piece of copper in place, the entire third floor of the small building suddenly shook slightly. Then, the floor of this floor seemed to become the surface of the water in an instant, and all the things placed in the formation subsided downward and fell into the floor.

The next moment, when the material and the formation were completely integrated, the scene that had just been lit by the rising sun suddenly disappeared without a trace, and it became dark again.

"What happened? What happened?"

"Is the enemy here ... Sorcerer Bell? Officer Rowan?"

"Quick! Come out and see—"

The survivors downstairs were noisy, and everyone was frightened by the sudden darkening accident outside the window. Although they were afraid, no one dared to go out and take a look.

Honestly, these days they have been chased by living corpses one by one and fled here, and they have become the birds of panic bows. It is a matter of course that they will panic when they encounter abnormalities.

Fortunately, at least Rowan and Bell were still calm, and saw the yellow robe wizard Bell waved:

"You go to appease everyone, let me go out and see ... Rest assured! There are still so many guards on the outside. If something really happens, they can come back at least one or two. It doesn't make sense that there is no voice yet . "

As he said this, Bell pulled out his wand and ran his head toward the gate.

"Crack."

As soon as the door was opened, Bell suddenly found that the door was also completely dark, even darker than the night covered by mist.

However, this darkness is only permeating the world outside the door, with the threshold as the boundary, which is very clear. In front of him, it was like a black wall that could devour everything, making people feel a bit discouraged.

"Is it ... is Miss Hohenheim's alchemy already active?" Bell muttered secretly, "but this is alchemy?"

After stunning for a few seconds, he finally tried to stretch the wand in his hand to the darkness outside the door. After retracting and finding that there was no damage, he dared to move his hand forward slowly.

"Wait," he hesitated, and suddenly put his hand back again. "Let's go up to Miss Hohenheim and ask for more!"

...

Just as the downstairs suddenly became turbulent because of the unusual changes, Sarah on the third floor had patted her hands gently, then turned around.

"Miss Granger, the formation is complete."

You can see that Hermione had been standing on the stairs leading downstairs, and when Sarah stood in the center of the alchemy array, she turned her head and looked at herself, and nodded at her immediately.

"Trouble you," she thanked, "but can you give me a general idea? You know, I know very little about alchemy."

"Oh, of course," Sarah said immediately. "This principle is actually similar to the formation at the time of St. Mungo. It is a 'flip' at the spatial level ... But this is definitely much simpler than the one at the time, and the effect is It ’s worse, there is n’t much room for change. ”

As I was talking, I saw her spread her palms and then flipped up and down once.

"At that time, there were excellent materials provided by Maca. At the same time, in order to set a trap for Haierbo, I used an prototype of the alchemy passed down from our Hohenheim family. But this is not necessary so much trouble to prevent Living dead should not be a problem. "

With this explanation, Sarah concluded:

"In short, you understand its role as I just moved the entire building from the ground to the ground. When I go out, I can go directly to the main door, but to get back, someone must answer in the door- — Reach out and pull people in, like this. "

With that said, she reached out and dragged in, then shrugged slightly.

"From the inside, you can see if anyone is outside. It's simple."

"Oh, let's go and see!" Hermione nodded immediately.

However, Sarah shook her head at this moment.

"Sorry, Miss Granger, I won't go on," she said with a little regret, "it's all done ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I should go too."

Sarah's words made Hermione's heart rest, and the movement of turning her feet stopped.

"what?"

"I said I had to go," Sarah said, "I think you should have noticed it ... or you have been wondering, haven't you?"

"you--"

To this day, Hermione no longer wanted to say "why" because her question never seemed to be answered.

Unexpectedly, Sarah, who stood in place this time, took the initiative:

"Maybe you are a little puzzled ... Actually, I am too, so I have to ask him for the reason. But ... you know, Maca wants me to do this, I just do it, I want to listen to him of."

The voice didn't fall, Hermione could only hear the sound of "click", "Sarah" in front of him shattered into a pile of clods.