A strange world

Chapter 530 Section 187. Queen of Fire Element?

Michael's alchemy room is the third strongest building in Free City - the first is the mage tower that is still under construction, and the second is the city lord's palace.

Because he was really good at explosions, neighbors said they could hear dull thunder sounds like a storm on a voyage coming from the strange building where no one came out all day long.

For safety reasons, the cook who served him food would deliver the food to the door.

Annan, who was approaching the door of the laboratory, suddenly smelled a faint rotten smell... "Michael will not die and rot!" Annan exclaimed and ran to the door of the alchemy room, and found that the source of the rot was released. Steaks that are at least three days old.

Fortunately, Michael hadn't eaten for three days.

Annan's knock on the door went unanswered at first, but the bronze beard knocked on the door "bang bang" to let Michael hear.

Click——

The door that was locked from the inside was opened, and fluffy hair, pale skin, and a thin face appeared behind the door. If the vampires weren't so unkempt, Annan would have thought that Michael had turned into a vampire.

"You haven't come out for too long." Annan smelled a body odor that was different from rancid... The dirtiest resident in Liberty City now is not an orc, and Michael deserves the title.

"But I'm almost improving."

Michael’s mental excitement was different from his physical weakness: “I formed a magic circuit by activating the seventh, ninth, and thirteenth Resbroto points, allowing it to form a new one based on the logic of the Delhi Hidalgo model. Technique!"

Annan mused: "Would it be better to replace the Delhi Hidalgo model with a flash Sniff?"

Michael was stunned: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"I want to say the same."

Michael realized that he was in front of a warlock and had to explain patiently; "That is to say, I changed the structure of the black powder through Thomas Ding's transformation..."

"What do you think happened to Martin?"

"The power of magic gunpowder is one third more than before."

"I understand this time." Annan looked behind Michael: "Don't you let us go in and take a look."

Michael stepped aside, and Annan and Bronzebeard entered Michael's alchemy room.

The place was filled with saltpeter and an indescribable smell. Annan had smelled a similar smell in the mage tower in Breeze City. Michael said it was the unique mixed aroma of alchemy.

It is also said that those alchemist masters can break down the ingredients of magic gunpowder just by smelling the air in the alchemy room.

"Bronzebeard, when you go back, let the gravel install ventilation facilities in the laboratory."

Apart from Michael, there were only a few golems serving as assistants in the alchemy room. Annan saw a simple magic lamp on the table that was obviously a creature.

"What's this?"

Michael in front didn't even look back: "The magic lamp I invented."

"What's special about it?"

"It will light up."

Don’t all the magic lamps turn on?

Thinking it was Michael imitating Annan, he pressed the button on the magic lamp, but nothing happened.

"It didn't light up."

"You need to put it somewhere with light."

Annan came to the closed window doubtfully, opened the window, and put the magic lamp in the sunlight. After a while, the wick suddenly lit up.

What popped into Bronzebeard's mind was "What the hell is this..." What popped up in Annan's mind was "What the hell is this!"

After confirming that this lamp was not a simple lens, but actually used sunlight to emit light, Annan wanted to raise funds! Funding must be made!

Michael is now an ordinary mage and has created light energy creations...but elite mages are not allowed to invent light energy panels? What else could Annan invent when he was a master? I just couldn’t imagine it...

Several boxes of gold coins fell out of Annan's magic ring.

Michael's talent stunned Annan, and Annan's generosity also stunned Michael. He introduced the improved magic gunpowder more diligently.

Annan brought Bronzebeard by accident, just in time to analyze the increased power of magic guns and artillery and the durability of gun barrels and barrels.

"The current barrel can still sustain thousands of firings, but if we continue to improve it, we will have to use fine iron to make the gun body."

The most economical magic gun will be turned into a few gold coins.

"Can it penetrate plate armor?" Annan asked.

The magic musket showed its weakness in front of the heavily armed knights and shield soldiers, which is why no noble showed interest... Annan was obviously not satisfied with just fighting unarmored and leather-armored enemies.

"I haven't tried it yet, but it probably won't work."

"Just this year!"

Michael promised the gold coins.

"You should find some apprentices and assistants to help you."

Annan said seriously. It hasn't been a month yet, but Michael has lost at least ten pounds. "You don't want to die from exhaustion in the alchemy room and be resurrected as a skeleton by me to continue working, right?"

"I don't trust others." Michael said hesitantly.

"I used to be like you, managing everything, but that was too tiring..."

"Is there still a time like this?" The vengeful dwarf found an opportunity.

"Then find someone you can trust, otherwise I'd rather use a golem."

Annan came back from the laboratory and told Itilia about this. In the next few days, Annan went to school to select suitable assistants for Michael, and finally selected five civilians from the alchemy class - all of them were old people from Xingyue Bay.

On the third day that Annan didn't sleep, Bronzebeard finally sent Orichalcum.

And orichalcum armor.

In the living room of the city lord's palace, Itilia, Olmedo, Alice and Evelin holding the magic stone stood aside.

Annan activated the magic ring. He was lucky enough to not accidentally summon the fire element.

When the fire element elder appeared on the other side of the portal, Annan held up the orichalcum flower worth thousands of gold.

"this is for you."

The fire element elder stretched out his giant flaming hand and got closer and closer. The blazing heat made Annan feel painful, but he could endure it - Annan had to be reluctantly grateful to the Demon Lord in his heart. Without its torment in the dream, I would have shown an expression of pain.

The flames lingering around the fire element elder carefully avoided Annan and held the orichalcum flower.

Tiny humans and huge fire elements form a beautiful picture.

The disappearing portal finally conveyed a feeling of gratitude.

Evelin, who recorded this scene from beginning to end, said relaxedly: "The material for the third issue is here."

Annan was initially pleased that Evelin was dedicated to her job, but the more she heard, the more she felt something was wrong: "The Lord of Liberty City expressed his love to the Queen of the Fire Element... This title can help sell a thousand more copies of the third issue!"

"How can you say that?" Alice thought that newspapers shouldn't do this.

"Yes, how could you say that?" Olmedo agreed with a slight smile: "At least three thousand copies."

"Shut up!"

Annan became angry and asked Evelin who was about to leave: "Are you going back to the tavern?"

"Uncle Fast is looking after the tavern. I want to report back to the club."

"I'll take you back."

Following Evelin out of the city lord's mansion, Annan suddenly whispered:

"Is she really the Queen of the Fire Element?"