Prome Alchemy Shop.
There is no need to ship out today, the alchemy shop was already very deserted, and as the evening approached, no one came.
David simply left the counter and came to the test bench where the metal materials were placed. He held the meteorite in one hand and the star iron in the other. He was going to improve the material of the Tang Dao before closing the store at night, adding cold materials. Can the Tang Dao have the effect of frost
The method of blending is much slower than enchanting. However, it is more stable and has a high probability of material effects, and the upper limit is also higher than that of enchanting.
David melted the material little by little, and the gesture of blending changed from time to time, as if there was an invisible thread, pulling various materials to dance in the flame, full of wonderful meaning.
Time passed slowly, and David's eyes lit up as a gleam of starlight flashed across the streamlined blade.
"It's done!"
David looked at the star-lit Tang Dao in his hand, his face was overjoyed, he stroked the trial stone in the distance, and a violent cold burst out.
A scratch appeared on the trial stone, but it was only a superficial scratch. Judging from the depth of the trace, the sharpness had not yet reached the entry-level standard.
However, it is worth mentioning that a hoarfrost cold air is densely distributed near the scratches. This means that this weapon is as cold as David thought.
"Now that the special effects can be attached, the next step is to officially enter the stage!" David thought proudly.
But the next second, his smile stopped.
Tang Dao suddenly fell apart in his hand, shattered into pieces of rotten iron, fell to the ground, and set off a white and cold air.
David was stunned for a while before accepting the fact in a dejected manner: "Alas, it failed again."
David squatted down, wanting to see what the hell was on these broken pieces of rotten iron, why did it suddenly fall apart
"What the hell is going on?" David put on goggles, adjusted the thick lenses into convex lenses, and carefully observed the patterns on the broken iron: "No problem, does it mean that the materials are colliding?"
While David was muttering, a light voice suddenly sounded from the front desk.
"The materials are not overwhelmed, but the coldness is too high."
The sudden voice made David raise his head suddenly. I saw Angel, dressed as a black gentleman, who appeared in the store at an unknown time. Now he is sitting in front of the table in the center of the store, looking at the broken iron residue under David.
"Angel, why are you here all of a sudden?" David's expression was a happy one, and then he suddenly thought of the broken copper and iron on the ground under his feet, and he felt a little embarrassed: "I'll let you see a joke, I'll experiment, Somehow it shattered…”
Angel glanced at the scraps of frost and white steam on the ground, and said to David, "Meteorite, star iron, and cold winter sand, the three cold materials are fused together, although they can be They complement each other, but the coldness is too strong, and the main material is too loose, so there will be a situation of collapse."
David wondered: "What do you mean, the coldness is too high, I have added too much coldness material, do I need to cut it?"
Angel: "You can choose this way, but I'm afraid the effect will be greatly reduced. In the end, there will be a question mark on whether there will be a frost effect."
"Then how should I solve it? If I change the main material, the three cold auxiliary materials are not advanced, and my main material is also not advanced, so it should be more suitable."
"The solution is very simple. The heat-melting time is a little longer. First, it solidifies part of the coldness, and secondly, it makes the main material firmer."
The solution given by Angel made David a little confused: "Is it that simple?"
"It's that simple."
David carefully recalled the previous refining situation. It seems that when he was melting, it was indeed not too long, but it was only based on the time of ordinary Tang Dao melting. He simulated the situation of lengthening the heat in his mind, and felt that this method should be feasible.
Thinking of this, David showed gratitude to Angel.
"It turns out that it was just this small error that caused all subsequent collapses... Hey, how do you know that I used these materials and that the heat was not enough? Did you enter the store at the beginning of my refining? What did you do? Don't call me." David asked curiously.
Angel shook his head: "I just came."
"I just came, so why did you find the loophole in my refining..." When David was halfway through speaking, he suddenly remembered something and looked into Angel's eyes.
The blue eyes are like a clear sky.
"You have energy residue in your eyes, you learned the Eye of Nalda?!" David said in surprise.
Seeing Angel nodding, David rubbed his temples: "No wonder you can see through it at a glance... However, the alchemy eye needs to accumulate so much background, you actually learned it?! I entered so many years before you, I guess even you I don't have one-tenth of the background, and I have lived on a dog all these years!"
David was a little discouraged. Every time he faced Angel, he felt like a mental retardation.
David picked up the debris on the ground in a low manner, and was adjusting his mood in the process of cleaning up. When the ground was clean and tidy, he regained his calm, took off his goggles, and sat opposite Angel.
"You have a great reputation recently, and many apprentices came to me to find you, hoping to customize weapons from you. There are even official wizards who sent apprentices to me to ask if they could refine the alchemy fantasy with you." Dai Weidon paused: "But I can't shirk and can't contact you. As for those who want the alchemy illusion, I will tell them about the ancient river beach auction."
"In this way, I feel that my alchemy fantasy should not be unfilmed." Angel rubbed his chin, remembering that he told Spivey about the ancient river beach not long ago, just worried that it might be unfilmed.
David: "It's definitely not going to pass. I guess the final price will be scary. After all, Lord Greya created the magic through your alchemy fantasy."
"Lord Greya's creation has little to do with my alchemy fantasy." Angel explained a little.
David said clearly: "I guess it is, but it is passed down among the apprentices. Thinking about it, I think it is impossible. If a wizard can create spells, wouldn't it be possible to mass-produce true wizards? If so , you probably won't sit right across from me, you've already been caught as a baby."
Angel smiled and didn't respond. In fact, David's remarks really caught the point. Although the effect of the mysterious figurative object is not as good as what he said, it is really found to be tricky, and it is estimated that it is also the point of being caught.
"You're still at the cusp of the storm, why do you have time to come to me?" David asked curiously, "You can send me a message if you have something, and I'll find you. If you come, you may be noticed."
Angel lit up the bracelet on his hand: "With this, not many people noticed me."
"I came to you because there is something I want to ask you about."
David looked at Angel, waiting for Angel's words.
"Have you heard of a stand-in puppet?" Angel's voice carried a strange emotion.
David thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I know, it's a one-time consumption alchemy puppet. I heard that it is a special kind of biological alchemy, made from living things. It sounds a bit cruel, but the objects that are alchemized are basically all alchemy. It's a guilty person, so it's not bad."
"Why do you suddenly think of asking this, the thing you asked me about is the matter of the stand-in puppet?"
Angel shook his head: "No, I just want to know, where is the place where our savage cave gathers those who have been refined into avatars and injects blood?"
"I don't know what you mean, but if you're referring to a place that specializes in injecting disposable blood to those 'sinners', then there shouldn't be any." David looked at Angel suspiciously, not knowing Anger. what ger wants to do.
"Isn't there such a concentration?"
"Definitely not. If you think about it carefully, why do you need to design a centralized location for such a trivial matter?" David said.
Seeing Angel's face slowly sinking, David asked curiously, "Why do you care about this all of a sudden?"
Angel was silent for a while, but he still said, "I'm a... friend who was brought there."
"Your friend? The guilty one?"
"Are you guilty?" A figure flashed in Angel's mind: "Maybe there is, not being able to choose to be born is a sin."
David didn't understand Angel's meaning, but he didn't choose to continue to ask, but gave advice: "Is he your good friend?"
Angel sighed softly: "He once helped me a little bit, although I have already returned the favor. But now that he is about to be refined into a stand-in puppet, I am still a little worried, and I just want to see if there is any Room to relax."
helped you? David thought for a while, and seemed to think of someone.
"You mean... Baluba?"
"you know too?"
"I don't know, but when I chatted with Sairum before, I talked about Baluba. He said that he was once in the hands of a killer and saved your life." David said.
"Yes, I was talking about him."
In fact, Angel knew from the beginning that Baluba would eventually be refined into a substitute puppet. He also felt that Baluba was ill-fated, but after all, the relationship was not close or far. Since he returned Baluba's favor, he And did not continue to pay attention to the Baluba thing.
But when Spivey suddenly told him that Flora hoped that he could personally help her make Baluba into a stunt dummy, Angel's mood suddenly drifted through some haze.
For Spivey, Flora and others, this was just a trivial matter, but he made Angel very tangled.
Probably the sadness of the death of a rabbit and a fox.
Baluba is just a hybrid of an alien barbarian and a native human race, but Jon is a real outsider. Baluba's end may be Jon's future end.
With such a mood, Angel's mood has been somewhat depressed since Spivey left.
Moreover, in the past, he only knew the result of Baluba, but if he really wanted him to handle this result, he actually found himself a little hesitant. In particular, Baluba had rescued him.
Even if the favor has been returned, the kindness is actually unforgettable.
After hesitating for a long time, Angel decided to go to Baluba first. He didn't know what to do with Baluba, but instead of letting his heart continue to feel uneasy, it's better to face him.