Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1025 1007. The show begins

You can't be wrong about Ossenfort University's view on magic.

Chaos magic has the nature of madness and distortion.

In Tisaya's research, she found that many people who were related to Chaos Magic did not become extraordinary mages, but instead had their brains damaged or their bones distorted by Chaos Magic.

Most of the chattering goddesses, demented children, and incontinent deformities in the countryside come from this.

But apart from being dangerous and difficult to control, the magic of chaos also has undoubted prospects for its development.

Lan En's research allows him to directly start developing customized organs in a society that is basically equivalent to the development of the Middle Ages.

In the last war, the Nilfgaardians also first demonstrated the prospects of chaos magic in communication systems.

The development and power of magic are undoubtedly more valued now.

Therefore, the ‘decline of magic’ envisioned by Oxenford scholars is likely to be difficult to realize.

"Thank you." Shani smiled at Lan En, "I think I will learn some good alchemy skills from you."

Shani is very smart, but now she undoubtedly does not have any alchemical foundation.

So she can't get involved in the current matter.

Lann walked over to the table where Kalkestein and Triss were sitting.

The table was already covered with various kinds of cloths of different sizes.

Before walking over, Lan first glanced at the faces of Kalkestein and Triss. Their expressions were as usual, just slightly thoughtful.

He didn't seem to be bothered by the question.

Then Lan En understood that this magic cloak should not be too difficult for them.

"You came."

Triss spoke in a girlish and lively voice, but with a hint of maturity.

Kalkstein just raised his eyes, even as he said hello.

"The process is almost finalized. Come and see the effect."

The master alchemist got straight to the point and pulled a large piece of fabric from the pile on the table.

This large piece of fabric has no shape at all, no stitching, no patterns or seams.

It's like a piece of hemp cloth.

But Kalkstein first stretched out the piece of cloth and shook it in front of Lan En, as if performing a magic trick, and then showed him the front and back sides.

After indicating that there were no tricks or tricks, he turned his wrist and the cloth was draped on his body with a 'hula' sound.

Suddenly, the image of this alchemy master, who had an almost ape-like face but only a human figure, changed drastically!

When he completely covered himself with the cloth, his figure seemed to have grown much taller out of thin air.

The height of 1.7 meters went directly to 2.34 meters!

And in addition to making a person taller, this cloak seems to have the effect of blocking light.

In fact, ordinary cloaks cannot cast shadows on the wearer's face without obstructing the wearer's sight.

That requires a special lighting angle to accomplish.

Generally speaking, if the shadow covers the upper half of a person's face, then the hood can basically be used as a mask if it is hung down.

But this cloak can completely darken the wearer's face.

Combined with the enlarged body shape, it is full of mystery and oppression.

"cool~"

Lan En couldn't help but admire.

"How much does this cost? It has the same function as my cloak!"

Yes, Lan En's cloak also has the ability to cast shadows on his face, otherwise his face would be too eye-catching.

"The cost of such a large piece of fabric is around fifteen kronor."

Kalkstein explained with ease, with the relaxed tone of a researcher who has thoroughly understood the technology.

"Ms. Merigold and I used the method of soaking in potion to process the cloth. The cost was all in the alchemy potion. This cloth is ordinary linen."

Lan En quickly analyzed the price. It cost fifteen crowns. He didn't care about the profit of this cloak, as long as it was to spread the goods on the market and confuse the public.

So selling it for seventeen crowns is about the same, and the profit can be enough to keep the production workshop running.

In the consumption range of Novigrad, this price is equivalent to a good coat made of solid materials and fine stitching.

For an alchemy magic item that has little actual use, it is an ordinary price.

A talisman to suppress acid reflux is about the same price.

"The potion recipe is here."

Triss handed Lan En a small piece of parchment across the table.

After Lan En got the piece of parchment, he flicked it with his fingers with a relaxed expression, and it made a crisp sound.

He smiled: "The last piece of the puzzle is completed. You can go on stage to sing."

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Lady Irena's troupe was quite famous, and they toured from Covill in the north to Novigrad.

It can't be said that the venue was full, but after watching it, most of the audience expressed appreciation.

This made their troupe's reputation grow slowly but surely.

Irena Renard is not only the default leader of this troupe, but also the one with the most exquisite acting skills in the troupe, and is quite famous in the art field. At least that's what Dandelion said.

"We added a little love element to the storyline."

Looking at the busy troupe people on and off the stage, Dandelion said to Lan En next to him with a little pride.

This is a street south of Novigrad's Patriarch's Square. It was originally a large-scale slaughterhouse. On weekdays, there are nearly ten butchers here processing pigs, cattle, sheep, etc.

The ground is made of water-seeping soil. Due to the long-term slaughtering work, although it has been two months since the venue was transferred to the theater group, you can still smell the smell of spoiled blood in the slaughterhouse.

But there is nothing to complain about. It is good for a touring theater group to have such a large venue. It is not like they have never seen worse things.

And considering the audience of the troupe, this venue is obviously acceptable to the audience.

Lady Irena's troupe is not high-end enough to perform for dignitaries.

"Love scene? Don't mess with me, Dandelion!"

While Lan En handed Dandelion the hastily finished cloak that he had obtained from Kalkstan, he warned the poet with anxiety in his heart.

The situation was so damn urgent, the situation was so serious, why did you insert a love scene into it?

"You don't understand, Lan."

Dandelion took over the rush-made cloak as a performance prop and said casually.

"You have to add some love scenes. The more urgent and dangerous the situation is, the more valuable and pure the love becomes, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, everyone will definitely like to watch it. Love in troubled times will be an enduring topic in hundreds of years."

"I don't know the playwright very well, but can you tell me who the heroine of this love scene is?"

"Huh? You don't know?"

Dandelion had a strange expression on his face, as if the question was asked in a poor way, or as if Lann was deliberately pretending to be stupid.

"Of course it's one of the participants in the Sodden Mountain War, Ms. Tishaia de Verres!"