The inspiration in Link's mind is very vague, like a swimming fish, he wants to catch it, but this little thing hides and hides, not slippery.
Grisaer questioned, but he couldn't explain it clearly. He chased the light in his mind, and subconsciously said, "Wait, wait, I'll think about it."
Although she didn't quite believe it, Grace Sarah didn't say anything to interrupt his train of thought. She began to sort out the debris on the ground with the hands of a mage.
Link looked at the concoctions and fragments splashing here and there on the ground, and the inspiration came over again, this time it was much clearer, but when Link wanted to say it, he couldn't think of the specifics for a while. How to describe it.
After thinking about it, he simply took out his magic note, strode to the window sill beside him, and began to deduce it deeply.
At the beginning, Link just wanted to deduce the specific alchemy magic power, but as he wrote it, his thoughts drifted to a very strange field following the guidance of that thread of inspiration.
At the beginning, the deduction process was very difficult. Link pushed forward bit by bit, feeling like walking on a muddy road. Every step forward felt extremely difficult. It seemed that there was a force dragging his steps. He almost It was difficult, but he still pushed forward.
But slowly, the mud that bound the feet on the road disappeared, and it became smoother and wider, and Link naturally walked faster and faster.
On the side of this 'road', Link also saw a large number of tools. These tools are all the knowledge he has mastered, including enchanting methods, space magic, dragon blood magic, and even the power of time.
Since it is a tool, Link naturally uses it as soon as he gets it. He uses them to broaden the way forward.
So, on this avenue that was forcibly opened up by himself, Link walked faster and faster, faster and faster, with no distractions, and he didn't hear or see anything that happened around him.
He immediately forgot everything about the outside world.
Grisaer tidied up the alchemy room. Seeing his appearance, she waited for a while, but seeing him getting deeper and deeper, she knew that she might not be able to wait for the result in a while.
At this moment, she vaguely heard voices coming from outside the castle. She walked to the window and took a look, and then came another person from the direction of the town in the distance.
After leaving the castle and looking down on the city wall, she saw the old demon coming with more than 30 mixed-blood demons of different appearances.
The people living in this small town are some mixed-blood shofar demons, but among the dozen or so people, there are mixed-blood succubi, demon elves, half-blood minotaurs, half-blood orcs, dragonmen, and all kinds of weird 'hybrids' .
When the old man saw Grissaer, he immediately knelt on the ground and shouted: "The supreme envoy, these are pilgrims. They heard that you have descended into the mortal world, and they all came to pay homage to your glory."
'Putong~Putong~' Others knelt down when they saw Grace Sarah, and they praised loudly, saying all kinds of blessings and praises.
Grace Sarah was not surprised by this situation. She and Link have been here for almost half a month, and the news must have spread. Although the real envoy appeared, he was quickly forced by Link. If he doesn't make a move, it is estimated that he has not had time to expand his influence.
Now that the news of the envoy has spread and the real envoy has been driven away, naturally, she and Link have become the real envoy.
'Oh, if that Thoreau knew about this, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood. Grace Sarah couldn't help but want to laugh, so many people on the island respect them as envoys of God, as long as they are well mastered, they are a huge force.
'However, these are all mixed races. Although they seem to have escaped the demon's hostility, their appearance is too ugly. It may be difficult for mainland residents to accept them. I just don't know how Link will deal with them. '
Grissaer's thoughts are more enlightened than those of the red dragon elders. She also knows the current situation of Ferroman Continent. Leaving aside the plane cracks, the most terrifying thing at present is that the God of Destruction is always peeping in the dark. Cause a huge disaster. At this time, any force that can be won as an ally is precious.
After thinking about it, Grace Shar decided to focus on comforting her.
The dozen or so pilgrims on the city wall were all in ragged clothes, and many of them had scars on their bodies. Obviously, it was a hard journey, but their expressions were full of piety and admiration. These were fanatical believers.
Grace Shar waved her hand and released a dragon healing technique for each believer.
The strength of these people is no more than level 5, and the effect of the dragon healing technique is excellent. They almost cured their illnesses. They were stunned for a while, and then they felt their own bodies. They were suddenly ecstatic, and they prostrated themselves on the ground and praised loudly.
Only then did Grace Saer speak: "From now on, you are all God's messengers. Go, spread the glory of God, and tell everyone that the glory of God is about to come."
"Great envoy, I praise you."
"I will never disappoint your entrustment."
"May the glory last forever!"
In order to show their piety, they retreated on their knees. Every time they took a step back, they kowtowed towards the castle until they were out of sight. Then they stood up and spread the glory of God passionately.
Seeing the performance of these people, Gracie Shar also sighed: "Thoreau, you really scared them too much. Now as soon as they have hope, they will immediately give up everything." '
It's all thanks to Thoreau's management. This guy doesn't know what kind of secret method he has used. He has lived for thousands of years. He has been intimidating these mortals, and in the end he has accumulated such a terrifying wave of passionate belief.
If this power erupts, it will be absolutely terrifying. If it is used well, it can even rewrite the historical trend of Ferroman's world.
With such power, Grace Sarah felt that she could not sit idly by, she had to use it, but she had to discuss with Link about how to use it.
Thinking of this, she returned to the alchemy room, only to see that Link was still writing furiously in his magic notebook, without changing his posture.
"I don't know how long it will be this time."
This kind of thinking is very precious. Of course, Grace Salle will not interfere with Link. She has no choice but to wait.
In the next few days, Link didn't eat, drink, sleep, let alone talk, and just smashed with his magic notes. Grace Sarah was also thinking of ways to improve the material level.
Every day, the old man in the devil town would bring some pilgrims, and Grace Shar went to receive them, cast a low-level dragon healing technique on everyone, and then sent them to spread the glory.
The days repeated like this, and after half a month, Link came out of the alchemy room, holding his magic note in his hand.
Grace Sarah had been waiting to see for a long time, and hurriedly asked: "How is it?"
Link was still in high spirits. He spread out his magic notebook, turned directly to the conclusion, and said, "There are two good news and one bad news."
"The first good news first."
"The good news is that through my method, the attribute of the material can indeed be raised to level 19. To be precise, it should be level 19.9, which is the limit in the plane."
"What about the bad news?"
"The bad news is that I'm pretty sure right now that with legendary power, there's absolutely no way to raise the material's attributes to level 20 God's Domain, which is the limit of legendary power... Maybe it can temporarily reach level 20, but such materials are definitely not stable Yes, it will perish in an instant."
"Oh, what about the second piece of good news?" Grace Salle asked.
"The second news is that although you can't get level 20 cushioning materials, using the special magic circle structure, level 19 materials are enough to complete the buffer, but the price is that the final power of the magic circle will drop to level 23 instead of 26 as originally predicted."
Grace Sarah was not disappointed at all: "Level 23 is enough."
At the legendary level, every level up is as difficult as reaching the sky, not to mention the level up of God's Domain, level 20 is already looking up to, and now Link can create an attack power of level 23, which is already very remarkable.
She immediately became very interested in Link's idea of creating 19.9-level materials, and she was not polite to Link, just took his magic note and looked at it.
The notes on the magic notebook were a bit scribbled, and there were a lot of content, and it was very obscure. Grace Sarah found it very difficult when she read it at first, and she frowned.
After struggling like this for half an hour, she suddenly grasped Link's thoughts, and then the reading became smoother, all the way down, eloquently, the exquisite wisdom flowed down like a waterfall, deduced the final conclusion all the way, gave People feel hearty.
After reading it, Grace Sarah showed frustration: "Link, now that I have acquired such wisdom, what should I give you in return?"
This method of making materials is already the limit of the plane, and its value is immeasurable, enough to become the cornerstone of any race on the continent, and then passed on to all generations.