Witch Alchemist

This is not an ordinary arm.

Roy put away his hair, took a closer look, and then he suddenly realized.

"Another thing that came out of the Cretaceous Country!

This guy is also blessed by fate. He even found this."

He immediately had some doubts.

Unlike the pale demonized organs in the past, this arm was indigo blue, as fierce and thick as a demon.

It may come from some kind of witch beast or combat puppet, with well-developed muscles, long nails, and three long claws like daggers.

[Eye of Hermes] was activated, and a faint green light emerged, showing its value as a first-level magic equipment.

"So that's it, it's the arm of the Abyss Ripper, but it's not a native abyss creature, but an imitation of alchemical witchcraft!"

This is a creation in the witch beast field.

Now is not the time to take a closer look, Roy put it away first and looked at the dying Canila.

Seeing Pimir's miserable state, Canila trembled with fear and begged for mercy: "Lord Roy, spare my life!

I, I was forced, it was all Coziade's instigation, I was confused for a moment..."

Looking at the other party's snot and tears, Roy said: "Don't pretend to be pitiful, I still have something to ask you."

Canila raised his head with a start.

"Lord Roy, please speak."

Roy said: "In addition to the few who really took action to assassinate me this time, are there other accomplices behind the scenes?"

"Accomplices..." Canila hesitated for a while.

"Don't think I can't see it. You are very well prepared. Two or three people may not be able to do this well. There must be remnants of accomplices in the tower!"

"Yes... there are some people who don't obey you." Canila hesitated and said.

Sure enough, the transition of power between the old and the new is prone to various problems.

Sophia and others have left here, and they don't plan to pit themselves, but those old apprentices may not be willing to obey the arrangement.

Maybe he thought that when the opportunity to rise came, how could he obey himself, a new elite?

He did not let Canila see his emotions, and asked indifferently: "What about the information of the Holy Lake Crystal?"

"It's true. We have discussed it and think that this is the only way to lure you into the trap..."

"How many other people in the tower are involved in this matter?"

"Tracking, providing clues, organizing contacts... a total of more than 10, I can tell you their names!"

...

After a series of questions and answers, Roy got what he wanted to know.

At this time, Celine just came back.

She saw the situation here from a distance and was surprised. She hurriedly accelerated and approached: "What's going on?"

Roy briefly explained the cause and effect, and then, in Celine's surprise, he tied his hair and stabbed Canila to death on the spot.

Celine was surprised and said: "Why did you kill him too? You can keep him for ransom or take him as a vassal."

"He was so badly injured, I'm helping him solve his pain."

Ransom again.

Hearing this, Roy was speechless.

But he gradually realized that there might be some misunderstanding caused by cultural differences.

But he had his own logic and was too lazy to argue with Celine.

So he avoided the topic and just asked: "Where is the man you were chasing?"

"He escaped. The man seemed to have some special skills. He went into the forest and disappeared quickly." Celine looked a little confused.

"His name is Ivent. He is a newly promoted intermediate apprentice with the blood of the wood elves." Roy remembered what Kanila said and told her.

"Wood elves?" Celine was surprised.

Roy said: "The wizards have actually been trying to improve the blood of the natives. The secular world of the old continent is also an experimental area, which is managed by their descendants, the blood nobles.

You should have vaguely heard that there are some experimental parks in the old continent.

His blood may have flowed from those parks."

Celine nodded: "Indeed, I didn't want to go back then. In addition to having no home, I was also afraid of being caught as an experimental material.

But that has already involved the secrets of natural warlocks. The blood wizards dare not be too radical in the native land. Many taboo experiments can only be carried out in the outside world.

That's how the Cretaceous Country came about..."

Things like this may pollute the human race and are high-risk experiments.

The measures that can be taken in the native land are very conservative. This can't be done, and that can't be done.

So in comparison, the wizards who have stepped out of the star sea don't like to come back to the tower, and often stay in the colonies outside, or the box garden world like the Cretaceous Country.

Roy said, "Don't worry about it for now. We'll deal with it later when we have a chance.

They are just intermediate apprentices, and they are not a big threat."

No mistakes, just one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

After talking for a while, Roy said to Celine, and then, in Celine's surprised eyes, he tried to drip the blackening potion on the bodies of those people.

As a result, in addition to destroying the bodies, some magic power was even extracted.

This kind of corpse water can be used like magic paste to refine magic stones.

But Roy looked at it and shook his head in disappointment: "The energy loss is very serious, and not much can be refined."

These three people are all poor, and they don't have space rings for storage. They do have a few magic items, which are worth thousands of dollars.

But he doesn't like ordinary magic items.

The fine ones, Pimir and others can't afford, all seem a bit useless.

In the end, the Ripper's arm was the most valuable.

This was not a real demon arm.

In order to prevent the invasion of the abyss, the wizard world's nest, Weiser, did not allow real abyss or hell creatures to appear.

The world will was like a god in the dark monitoring the earth, and ordinary wizards could not hide from it.

But modulation that tended to the field of alchemical life was not prohibited.

Roy thought about its possible uses and looked at Celine: "Would you like to transplant it to you?"

Celine: "..."

Roy said: "Forget it, I'll think about it."

In theory, followers have no right to refuse the master's arrangement.

But the relationship between him and Celine was not so stiff, and he didn't want to treat her as a pure fighting tool.

This matter still needs to be carefully evaluated for risks and benefits, and carefully considered.

Celine was a little surprised when she saw this, but she was also secretly relieved.

That arm was ugly and scary. She really couldn't imagine what it would look like if it was transplanted on her arm.

It was disgusting to think about it!

…

After another period of time, under the lake.

Bubbles were bubbling up from inside.

Roy rose from inside, holding a delicate vial of holy lake crystals in his hand.

“Finally, we have collected all of them. Let’s go back!”

He called Celine, and immediately returned to the witch tower and began to refine.

The specific refining method had already been found out. First, process the main material, and extract the spirituality from it through dissolution, filtration, distillation, etc., and then add the symbol of mana.

This step can be achieved with various elemental gems, or relatively pure magic stones.