Chapter 169

The demon blood copper was melted into a pool of metal solution with black and red luster.? ≠

The next step is to build the metal solution into the shape he needs, and finally fix the shape by condensation.

Just then, angel was stunned.

"Build form, how to build?"

Angel suddenly felt as if he had only considered melting materials and setting materials. As for how to build styles, he is still confused.

Angel recalled the words in the book. He remembered that in the foundation of alchemy, he said: "after the material is melted, it can be shaped by magic and shaped by condensation."

Shape with magic?

Angel tried to squeeze a small part of magic from the magic source and release it into the metal solution.

Once the magic entered it, it was like the river flowing into the ocean without turning up any waves.

For a time, angel could only stand there. Three minutes later, the trick model gradually collapsed in the high temperature, which means that the hot melt method has reached its limit.

There's no way. Angel can only revoke the hot melt method.

Without evidence, the metal solution slipped onto the floor and burned a trail of marks. The unpleasant smell rose with the white smoke.

Open the basement door and get a little ventilation.

Angel returned to the quiet room, opened the holographic plate and searched for how to shape.

However, angel turned over Sanders' collection of books and the books photographed by the nightmare world. Unexpectedly, there was no description of the shaping. They all said it was shaping with magic.

At a loss, angel even planned to shape with a mold. But the mold also needs to be customized. Does he still go to the mortal blacksmith shop to find someone to make the mold?

Angel thought for a moment and decided to go to Prometheus to ask David.

Put on the black "sheets" and angel went out the door.

Recently, he likes to wear "sheets" more and more, just because they are simple and easy to wear. Before he went out, he had to wash his hair and comb his hair in order to go out; But with the "sheets", you can put on your hood directly, and then your greasy head will be covered.

Angel even suspected that this was the reason why every apprentice was given such a sheet?

Not far away, there are many more people in angel's apprenticeship town than usual.

Most of the wizard apprentices who used to stay at home went out of the door and dressed neatly.

Angel put on his hood and walked quietly through the crowd.

A few minutes later, angel came to the underground market. Go left and turn right, and you will soon arrive at Prometheus alchemy. At this time, the door of Prometheus' alchemy shop was open. There was no line outside, but David sat on the steps at the gate.

David's goggles were poked over his head, revealing his freckled face. His expression is a little lonely. He sits on the wooden stairs with his hands supporting his cheeks, like a little boy who is not familiar with the world and is confused about the future.

"What's the matter with you? Are you thinking about life?" When angel came to David, David slowly raised his head.

"Huha --" David sighed and said listlessly, "Why are you here? Didn't you go to the cloud library?"

"Cloud library? What am I doing there?" Angel leaned against the railing at the edge of the ladder.

"Don't you know that today is the publication day of frost moon Ji?" David said to himself, "yes, I almost forgot that you entered the savage cave. I don't know that the frost moon journal is also very normal."

"Frost moon journal?" Angel's mind suddenly came up with a set of books, "what you're talking about should not be the" infinite plane sign wasteland record "produced by the frost moon alliance?"

"You know?" David looked over with some surprise.

"I know. The" record of unlimited land reclamation "is a journal published by the frost moon alliance in each discipline, recording all kinds of anecdotes about the land reclamation of the frost moon alliance. Now it has been published in issue 16." Angel paused: "you said today is the publication day of the frost moon period. Shouldn't you publish the 17th issue of the infinite plane collection of wasteland today?"

David nodded: "yes, the frost moon alliance has arrived. You see, there are a lot fewer people in the whole underground market, all to see the frost moon chronicle."

"The Centennial journal is really worth reading." When angel said this, he wanted to buy it. I don't know if the new issue has a more description of the nightmare world. Angel has seen every previous issue. Except that the nightmare world is included in the famine collection goal in issue 14, the frost moon alliance has no progress related to the nightmare world.

"Where is the cloth? I'll buy it later!" Asked angel.

David glanced at Angel: "are you sure you want to buy the chronicle of frost moon alliance? The price has never been lower than 1OO magic crystal."

"Then why are they..." angel looked at the empty market.

"You can't buy it, you can rent it! The cloud library can rent it, and the official wizard can rent it. If you have a good relationship with your tutor, maybe they are willing to show you for free." David's face was even more lonely when he said this.

"I see." Angel thought, how many days do you want to go to Sanders for autumn wind?

"But it has nothing to do with sitting here thinking about life." Angel asked again.

David shrugged: "because I envy you very much. I don't even have a mentor."

Angel was stunned. "Didn't you receive the teacher's flying post? I remember those who didn't receive the teacher's flying post will be randomly assigned to the teacher?"

"I received the teacher's flying post." David paused and said the second sentence after a long time: "but unfortunately, my mentor died on the way to open up wasteland."

Hearing this, angel's expression stagnated. No wonder David is sitting here with a lonely face.

The scene was a little silent. Angel was thinking whether to say something comforting, but David suddenly said with a smile: "however, it's also good now. It's more comfortable to get some guidance from master promy than to face the teacher tremblingly before."

"By the way, you haven't answered me yet. What are you doing here?" David's eyes narrowed: "don't you think you don't have the talent of epigraphy? Do you want to return the materials?"

Before angel came back, David showed an expression of "I knew it" and patted his chest: "it's all right. I knew it would be like this, so I haven't accounted for the materials you bought. Just return them to me! Do you want me to invite someone to move over?"

"Why don't you talk? Ask you, do you want someone to move the materials?"

Angel smiled at David's self talk and said slowly when he stopped: "no, I'm not here to return the materials today."

David frowned and asked suspiciously, "are you sure it's not returning the material?"

Angel said angrily, "of course not! I came here today to ask you a question."

"Ask me?" David's expression was very subtle, with a little joy and a slight sense of superiority. David coughed twice and changed his expression to the kindness of his predecessors when instructing his younger generation: "young man, it's a good habit to ask if you don't understand. Since you're crying and begging me, I'll help you."

Angel: "..." when did I cry and beg you? Hey, don't make up your mind!

"Ask, boy." David smiled at angel with incomparable kindness in his eyes.

Angel took a deep breath, resisted the impulse to turn and leave, and asked David, "I just want to know how to shape after using the hot melting method to turn the material into a solution?"

After hearing angel's words, David's expression suddenly froze: "what are you talking about? Have you learned the hot melt method?"

Angel repeated his previous words: "it is recorded in the book that magic is used to shape. But I put magic into the solution, but there is no change. That's why I want to come to you and ask."

The expression on David's face was the same as that on the dyeing plate, green suffocation, red shame, yellow anger and black sadness.

After a long time, David said wrongfully, "did you really learn the hot melt method? It's less than half a month since then. How can you learn the hot melt method?"

"Uh." Angel looked at David's wronged little expression and had come to the answer of ordinary people who had learned the hot melt method... He carefully considered his words: "maybe my talent is better?"

David was devastated and collapsed on the steps, with a loveless expression of "why don't you die as a salted fish".

David recalled his experience of learning the hot melt method. Under the guidance of master Prometheus, it took him a full year to release the hot melt method smoothly. He hasn't learned the level 1 trick and smelting of epigraphy, and he hasn't even touched the skin.

Angel only spent half a month. This world is too unfair!

"I think I may be ill today. I want to go back to sleep." David got up stiffly and walked to the store.

"Wait!" Cried angel.

David turned his head, his face wronged and his mouth pouted.

"Well, how does the hot melt method shape with magic?"

David was silent for a long time. His expression was tangled and his heart was struggling. Should he tell angel. Devil David and angel David are arguing in their hearts, and jealousy and friendship are dueling.

After a long time, David sighed, "well, I'll tell you."

"The magic shaping in the book is not the kind of magic you think, but an O-level trick, the magic hand." David said this and waved to angel, "I told you the answer. I'm going to cry... Have a rest."

"Thank you." Angel thanked David sincerely.

David stopped and said, "anyway, you just ask people who have experienced alchemy, and they know."

"But I don't know anyone else who can make gold." Angel smiled, "thanks to you this time, otherwise I don't know how long it will be."

David said calmly, "don't thank me either. Your alchemy talent should be very good. If you can go further on the road of alchemy, I hope you can help me in the future."

Angel's smiling eyes narrowed like a crescent moon: "no problem."