After waking up

Two hours before dawn, Mulan and Barton, who had always followed him, returned to the Black Castle, but he still did not return to his own residence, but went directly to Matt's residence.

Barton was obviously a little unnatural when he approached the building surrounded by small fences. Although he was now Mulan's subordinate, in theory, as long as Matt was willing, the alchemist as the creator still had absolute control over him. Dominance.

"It's nothing. I promise to help you refine your human body within a year. By then you will have your true self."

"Really?"

Barton couldn't control his voice, and his confirmation voice was almost like a roar.

"Hahaha, when did I lie to you?"

In the past, not to mention Mulan would not dare to boast like this, even Matt and another alchemist from Black Castle would not dare to say so, but now Mulan has such confidence.

Mulan's confidence comes from two things, one of which is the "blood heart" obtained from a truly extraordinary vampire. However, although the blood heart is precious, it is not unattainable.

What is really important is the second thing, something that I have never even heard of before, but after Mulan came into contact with it, he gradually came back to it and had a strong intuition. It must have an unimaginable influence on Barton's human body. The role of this thing is Farrow Lynch's "True Blood".

Mullan doesn't say whether Farrow Lynch's current state will be unprecedented, but it is very likely that it is unprecedented. At least there is nothing like Farrow Lynch in any magic book or the secret book of the resuscitator. records of existence.

Today, Farrow Lynch is a perfect resuscitator. His blood is real blood that contains magic power and even human emotions. Its purity is far beyond that of normal humans. With it, it is no longer impossible to refine the human body.

As for if it fails, you can find the Blood Heart, or find a way to hunt vampires, real blood, Farrow Lynch should be willing to donate more blood, which means that Mulan and Barton have the opportunity to make mistakes, and more than once.

The door to the alchemy laboratory suddenly opened. After all, it was impossible to ignore Barton's loud voice.

"Don't tell me you came so late to see Chris."

Mulan smiled, walked over with Barton, and took out an iron badge from his pocket.

"I'm here to ask you to help me alchemize this badge."

While Matt reached out to take the badge, he opened the door and invited Mulan and the two in.

"You can do this kind of thing yourself, but you still need my help?"

Alchemical empowerment is actually to solidify the spell array on certain items. It is a relatively basic ability in the field of alchemy. Of course, if the spell array is complicated, the difficulty will also increase.

"It's really not difficult, but there are a lot of them. Even if we invite students with outstanding attainments in magic formations, we still can't keep up with the progress."

"schedule?"

Matt closed the door and turned around, looking at Mulan who was already picking up biscuits from the indoor countertop.

"A lot?"

Mulan sniffed the cookies and smiled brightly.

"Including the previous wounded and replacement soldiers, the advancing legion currently has more than 26,000 people, one per person, three days."

Matt's eyes suddenly widened and he looked down at the iron badge in his hand.

"More than 20,000 pieces in three days. Are you kidding me? Although extraordinary beings have magical powers, we are not gods! Besides, you have only been back for a long time. This badge should have just been forged. You can make so many Finished product?"

"Blacksmiths throughout the imperial capital are helping me build them, so don't worry about the quantity."

The corner of Matt's mouth twitched.

"I almost forgot that you are so powerful now."

Mulan stopped smiling.

"Wrong, I have only just touched the center of power, and I am still far from being powerful!"

Matt glanced at Mulan in surprise.

"With the advancing legion here, who dares not to care about you, the legion commander?"

"Yes, you also said that there must be an advancing army."

After saying that, Mulan stuffed the biscuits into his mouth, his face naturally showed a bit of sadness. Matt was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, and seemed to realize something.

"Three days?"

"Yes, three days, can you help me?"

Matt looked at the badge in his hand again, walked to Mulan, picked up two biscuits, and chewed them while talking.

"Find at least fifty top students to help, plus yourself, well, and one or two professors to help. Three days is barely enough."

Mullan patted Matt's shoulder hard.

"As expected of a great alchemist, I know I won't be able to trouble you. Oh, by the way, I've basically got the preparation materials for human body refining. We can start by choosing a date and a location."

"puff--"

Matt suddenly spit out the cookie crumbs in his mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough. What, what did you say?"

Mulan smiled, and he suddenly discovered that the people he could chat with were all a bit funny, or maybe they were influenced by him?

Then, Mulan stopped smiling and spoke extremely seriously.

"You heard me right, I have already completed the preparations for the human body, and with those materials and the alchemy skills of you and me, the success rate is definitely above 50%!"

Matt was so shocked that he stopped coughing. He looked at Barton on the side, and then at the serious Mulan. Is this guy serious?

Fifty percent? Made from human body?

In history, does anyone dare to say that the success rate is over 10% among those who have dared to play with the human body? Just 50%? Does he know alchemy? But he was Mullan Jonst, a professor who knew a little bit about everything.

Matt suddenly became excited, I'm afraid this is really possible!

"When does it begin?"

"Let's finish the current work first. Barton still has plenty of time, right? Barton, aren't you in a hurry?"

Mulan looked at Barton aside, who was stunned for a moment and answered truthfully.

"urgent."

"See, he's not in a hurry."

Mulan shrugged and made a joke. Barton scratched his head and did not choose to continue to refute.

Later, Mulan took out more than two hundred badges directly from his coat pocket. He planned to start now, at least to give it a try first.

Except for Mulan who was in trouble and the two professors who came back early, the advancing army was still outside the city, and even the students did not leave.

Outside Mulan's cabin, Walton had been waiting here for a long time. When he looked up, he found that a white belly had turned up on the horizon.

Walton took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was almost six o'clock.

‘Isn’t this guy back already? Where did he go? ’

Finally, another ten minutes passed before Walton heard footsteps.

When Mulan returned to his residence, he found Walton standing at the door with a surprised expression on his face.

"Sir Walton, have you been waiting here for a long time? I thought you would be busy at night."

"Not too long."

Walton grinned and pointed at the door. Mullan understood, went over to open the door and made an invitation gesture, and then he and Walton entered the room one after another.

Entering the door is the restaurant. Walton sat down at the table, while Mulan skillfully started making tea.

"Sir, have you been to Kingspea?"

Walton took the tea cup, nodded and shook his head.

"I went there, but I didn't follow him all the way. I wandered around the border. I thought I would meet someone I knew, but I didn't. The war ended faster and neatly than I thought."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Mulan also sat down with a tea cup, waiting for Walton's next words.

"Mu Lan, you are really a guy who can constantly surprise people. Even I was extremely surprised by the power of the Holy Spear of Light in Luolingte City. If I hadn't watched you grow up, I would have been very surprised. It’s hard for people to believe that this is really the power that a third-level glorious knight can possess.”

Mulan smiled.

"Rank is indeed a measure of strength, but it does not represent everyone. There will always be exceptions."

Walton suddenly showed a strange smile.

"Mu Lan, I can't see through you now."

Mulan frowned slightly, as if he heard some kind of sound in his ears.

"Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click."

Mulan suddenly found that his hands were very cold. He looked down and saw that the tea in the cup had frozen, and with the teacup as the center, the tabletop began to frost rapidly.

Not just the tabletop, but the entire table, floor, walls and ceiling were covered in frost in patches that spread quickly.

"Sir Walton?"

Mulan looked at Walton seriously, and was about to ask something when he suddenly felt a strange visual feeling, as if Walton was slowly getting bigger, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and he had already reached the age of a child. The level of looking up to adults.

wrong!

Mulan found that he couldn't lie down on the table. It was not that Walton was getting bigger, but that he was getting smaller. A kind of cold was attacking him, and his skin was becoming more and more cloth-like.

For a moment, Mulan thought of the little puppet with long fingers that he had taken care of when he was in Valentine.

"Boom~"

A ball of flame burned violently in the formed world deep in the soul, and the palm of his hand released intense heat, and a hazy white light began to appear on Mulan's body.

"Boo boo boo."

The liquid in the tea cup in his hand melted and boiled, and a scorching power began to spread from Mulan's body. The white frost quickly subsided from his side and stopped after about one meter.

Mulan's shrinkage seemed to have stopped at this moment, but he did not return to his original appearance. Sitting in the chair felt like a child lying on the table, but his sharp eyes were always staring at Walton.

"Pfft, hahahahahahaha"

Walton, who was sitting across from him, suddenly started laughing and couldn't help but rub his belly.

"Hahahahaha, Mulan, hahahaha, do you know how cute you look now, hahahahaha, if those girls who admire you see you, hahahaha, they will go crazy hahahaha."

Walton took out a mirror from his arms like a magic trick and pointed it at Mulan. The latter subconsciously looked at the mirror. What was reflected in it was a five or six-year-old child, wearing clothes that were shrunk at the same time, holding a small teacup. And because of the puppet transformation, the face is round and the skin has a soft and fluffy feel.

To be honest, it's extremely cartoony.

"This joke is not funny at all."

Mulan's voice also became much more immature, completely unable to reflect the severity that his tone should have.

Walton was holding his belly and laughing. In this state, it didn't look like he was really going to attack Mulan, so Mulan was very restrained and waited until Walton had laughed enough before he returned to seriousness.

"Well, but now it seems that you do have a certain ability to resist power above a certain level. Of course, there is also bad news."

Walton smiled playfully, but kept staring at Mulan's eyes, as if he wanted to find something in them.

"Because your unexpected power directly fuses my control over the magic, so I can't help you in your current state. It may take about two days for you to recover with the help of your own magic power."

"Are you kidding me, two days? Sir Walton!"

"Sorry, I can't do anything. Oh, by the way, maybe I will ask you for help later, so I'll take my leave now. It's best not to go out these two days. Although the magic power and physical ability will not be affected, but~~"

Walton's voice suddenly became narrowed, and the word "ah" was elongated.

"It was so exciting to see the majestic commander of the advancing army look like this!"

"Wait a minute, don't."

"Bang~"

Before Mullan finished shouting, Walton went out like a storm and closed the door.

Can't control it? Would Mulan believe such nonsense? Walton definitely did it on purpose!