Chapter 194

Prometheus originally appreciated the long-range alchemy weapon used by angel, but did not pay too much attention to it.? But the game between Angel and Mondo in the morning was not an ordinary alchemy weapon, but an advanced alchemy arrow over ten! And enchantments are different!

This made Prometheus a little curious.

He himself took the most orthodox "reconciliation" route. In alchemy, the blending route has the greatest potential and the highest achievement. The enchantment route has almost no potential and limited achievements. Even since ancient times, many old-fashioned alchemists do not recognize that enchantment belongs to alchemy.

Because the essence of alchemy is the blending of materials, the collision of thinking and the embodiment of truth.

Most alchemists who study enchantment don't even know the meaning of the basic magic pattern. They force them to remember a magic pattern image only for enchantment, and they don't know its reason at all. It runs counter to the essence of alchemy, so it is normal not to be recognized by alchemists.

But it has to be said that the effect of the blending route in the early stage is really not as good as that of enchantment.

Enchanting, as long as you remember a magic pattern and depict it according to the characteristics of the material, you will be able to give the alchemy weapon the special effect you want and make the alchemy weapon advanced.

Blending requires a lot of time to consult, think and match. Without years of precipitation, it is difficult to achieve results.

Prometheus has been in harmony for nearly 50 years, and now he can only touch the facade. Once in a while, when you have ideas and ideas, you can make an advanced alchemy prop, so there is a reason why he didn't ship it for months.

Compared with enchantment, blending is too much to test whether alchemists have unrestrained creativity and deep and solid skills.

Prometheus, as the most orthodox alchemist, looked down on enchantment at first. But his alchemy has not improved much for decades, and occasionally he still doubts whether he chose the wrong way at the beginning.

If he had chosen to enchant at the beginning, would he have become famous now?

This mentality, in fact, is a typical ostrich mentality, unwilling to admit defeat, unwilling to face the reality, and pushed everything to the wrong choice. But I have to say that this idea made Prometheus feel better.

Although Prometheus was a bit of an ostrich, he didn't really regret the way he chose. "Harmony" is the real road to truth. As an alchemist, even if he can't knock on the door of truth, he still has a dream.

The reason why Prometheus wanted to find the alchemist who refined the metal arrow was not to explore the superiority of "blending" and "Enchantment". In fact, he had another request --

An old friend who was kind to him asked him to refine a long-range alchemy weapon, and pointed out that there should be "exorcism", "holy light", "purification" and other advanced weapons that have a shocking effect on the dead.

It has been half a year since this Commission. He has refined many alchemical weapons, but he still can't feel it.

He knows the blending effects of many materials, among which the "holy light" effect can be produced, such as mass dew, Holy Spirit stone and some auxiliary purification materials.

Extracting and blending the particularity of these materials can indeed make the weapon have the effect of "holy light". But only the close holy light can be effective. Once the distance is too far, the effect of the holy light will disappear.

If it's someone else's Commission, he can't put it off. But after all, it was entrusted to him by an old friend who was kind to him. Half a year has made him feel ashamed. Since the inspiration of "harmony" never came, he thought of enchantment.

But the alchemist who is proficient in enchanting in the savage cave has not appeared for many years. Just at this time, angel's Enchanted arrow appeared in his eyes.

……

Prometheus was very concerned about the enchanted alchemist because of his own request.

Today, the mysterious alchemist only intersects with David's child. Therefore, when David specifically asked about the child, Prometheus did not hide and told everything he knew.

In just half a day, Prometheus can only find the public information, such as when Angel competed and who he fought with

David felt uncomfortable when he learned that angel had been playing for more than a month. He thought that at least he and angel were friends. He didn't know he would say a word after playing for more than a month. If they hadn't met in more than a month, it's just that they met more than once.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable, David was still amazed at angel's climbing the tower. Especially surprised at the terrible winning rate, there is no defeat at present!

Until Prometheus said angel's name, David was stunned for a moment and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

He understood why Angel didn't say he was climbing the tower... If he took such a childish name, he wouldn't tell anyone, okay!

Prometheus said with a slight sigh, "your child is also cold, arrogant and aloof; he seldom speaks, never procrastinates, and treats people with indifference. Yes, it's normal to have such achievements at a young age and be a little arrogant... However, I'm curious how such a proud person can become friends with you."

Prometheus looked at David with inquiry and curiosity in his eyes.

David felt full of question marks: Master, are you sure you're talking about angel? Not longer, aoger, Tianger?

What the hell is aloof and aloof?

Seldom speak? Not necessarily! Although angel is not a nag, he is not a reticent person.

David only felt that his world outlook had been reshaped.

"Er... In fact, I personally think that the arrogant and indifferent person mentioned by the master is not my friend angel." David hesitated.

Prometheus was stunned for a moment and seemed to think of something: "what is your friend's usual character?"

David thought for a long time and said, "it's good, but sometimes it wilts."

When Prometheus heard this, his face showed an expression of Enlightenment: "Oh, I see. He always competes in hooded robes and deliberately changes his character. I think he doesn't want to be recognized."

David: it should be so

Prometheus suddenly said with a smile, "that's great. The people looking for the milk Baron outside don't know who he is, but we can just get ahead and find the mysterious alchemist earlier!"

David: there is no mysterious alchemist. In fact, the Alchemist is himself!

"Why did the master find this... Alchemist?"

Prometheus did not hide it, but said frankly: "in fact, I have something to ask the alchemist..."

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, angel came out of the quiet room in high spirits.

There is still half an hour to play against the twilight. Angel recalls the description of the twilight in the data.

"Dark night twilight, her real name is Selena Wharton, female, 24 years old. She is a wizard apprentice on the blood side. She is currently at the peak of level 2 apprenticeship. She has been integrated into the blood for five years. The specific blood type is unknown. The possibility of Warcraft blood is small. It is speculated that it is eudemon blood. Her body method is strange and she is good at guerrilla."

The data of dark night twilight is roughly the same. There are some teachers who are good at skills. Angel glanced at them.

She is good at skills, nothing more than with high movement.

None of this means anything to angel.

BIDU... He doesn't believe that any of the apprentices can be faster than Toby!

Angel put on his robe and shouted to the attic, "Toby, it's time for you to show today!"

Toby flew out of the attic and landed slowly on angel's shoulder. From his flickering eyes and high spirited posture, it can be seen that Toby is also excited about the upcoming first battle!

Half an hour later --

Angel returns to the arena of death level 3.

When he came out of the player's channel, angel felt an extremely warm atmosphere.

The audience was full. In the morning, when he competed with the wasteland warriors who ranked higher than the dark twilight, there were still a large number of empty seats in the audience. Now it is full of people, and almost everyone is staring at angel.

The eyes of thousands of people are like needles.

At the far end of the auditorium, an old man with pigtails bowed his back against the stone pier. Next to him stood a middle-aged woman with concave convex figure and uniform.

"Melissa, do you think the boy will win?" The old man with pigtails looked at angel on one side of the challenge arena.

The middle-aged woman is Melissa. On weekdays, Melissa stays in the lottery area on the first floor of the sky tower. Today, she is abnormally absent without leave and comes to the third level of death.

"I don't know." Melissa thought for a moment and replied.

"Don't know? Why don't you know. Isn't it clear at a glance... With the boy's comprehensive combat power, he can defeat Mondo in the morning because Mondo despises the enemy too much."

"Now I'm against Selena. With Mondo as a warning, Selena must be prepared; plus she's good at length, it's almost impossible to get Selena to hit the arrow if the boy's magic pattern is not painted in the small arrow." The braided old man paused: "even if there is a small alchemical arrow with magic pattern, it won't hurt Selena who has blood. Unless there are not only magic patterns but also other attack magic patterns on the golden arrow."

"If there are complex magic patterns, the enchanting ability is too high. Enchanting the magic energy array! Few alchemists in this department can do it." The headquarters of is the sky Machinery City famous for its alchemy in the southern region!

Melissa also agreed with these words, but she always remembered that when Angel found the management office and asked to shorten the competition interval, she also mentioned the third-order terror of death to him, but angel's response was full of confidence and said that she had a secret weapon.

What's angel's secret weapon? Melissa doesn't know. But since he said it, he should also have confidence.

"Look, maybe he has some secret weapons, maybe." Melissa chuckled.

"Really?" The little braided old man smiled but didn't speak. At the moment when the wizard level really saw it, angel's wizard robe was in vain. How could he not know whether there were secret weapons. eight