Chapter 1134 Legendary Mages: We Ran Away, and We Got Together Again

[Jade Crown] Lord Ripley was so anxious that he rushed out.

The lead box that the Lord of Thunder handed over to him just now, where is that lead box? To him, it is the most precious treasure in heaven and earth, and the highest dream of all alchemists!

What is the ultimate in alchemy?

It’s the Midas touch!

It’s elemental transformation!

It is to convert other cheaper and lower metals into gold!

Countless people worked hard, countless people fought for it, countless people spent their lives on this, and even countless people... cheated and abducted.

Someone once got close, could convert gold from liquid, and could proudly claim that he had done it. But in the end, gold is still gold.

It's always been there. Whether it is dissolved in strong acid or precipitated by metal replacement, it is always there. Neither birth nor destruction, neither increase nor decrease.

Not only gold, but also silver, brass, and various elements are always there. Going down to the atomic level, they have never changed. The magicians have exhausted all means, but they are unable to have any impact on the simple elements.

However, now, that palm-sized, inch-thick box has only a ring-sized box in the middle, and there is nothing like dust in it.

As long as you open a little bit of the lid in the substantive meditation space and let your spiritual power seep in just a little bit, this transformation legend who has devoted his whole life to alchemy can clearly feel:

The elements inside are changing!

It keeps boiling, keeps spinning, and keeps spitting out strange rays——

Keep on turning into another element! ! !

If we generalize this method, wouldn't it be possible to make gold? Not only gold, but any element can be made out of it!

[Jade Crown] Lord Ripley is very anxious. The contents of that box are changing and decreasing every second.

For the Lord of Thunder, speaking for one more minute means that he loses sixty seconds of research time and countless materials that can be researched!

He didn't even have time to say a kind word, didn't even have time to leave the door, and just jumped out of the window. That is to say, the windows here are under the control of the Tower Spirit of Babel, so they don't make a loud crash and directly hit the sky full of flowers and rain, throwing glass shards from high altitude.

[Time Barrier] Although Mr. Steiner was shocked, he was not as shocked as the Alchemy Legend. However, facing these invisible and indeed lethal rays, he was also very motivated to study them:

It is conceivable that when this material is promoted on a large scale and legendary mages and high-level mages dive into this research in large numbers...

Simple, effective, and low-cost protective magic must be what they need!

According to Little Gretel, this substance that emits rays is extremely lethal to the human body, and even high-level and even quasi-legendary people cannot withstand it. It is not easy for the Council to train magicians. You must study protective magic clearly!

Archmage Baierbo stood in awe, saluted with attention, and respectfully sent the two legends off. As soon as they were sent away, the Lord of Thunder turned his head and threw a palm-sized lead box to each of them, taking a leisurely look at them.

"Let's go back and study it right away!"

Archmage Baierbo straightened his spine as if he was electrocuted:

"This thing Little Gretel sent is very important! Especially the different types of rays, their nature, and why these substances emit rays... We are studying them the same way!"

"Pay attention to safety." The Lord of Thunder lightly reminded:

"You have all read the paper Little Grete sent. Take good care of it, use it if you have the magic puppet, and use the secret eye if you have it. Don't let me hear that you are here."

"is teacher!"

"We must do it, teacher!"

The two archmages answered in unison. Just kidding, a 19th-level high-level warrior has been unable to heal for so many years just because he breathed in this dust. Can magicians like them be as physically strong as warriors?

If something happens to me because of my research, I'm afraid that if I don't die, I will be hung up by the teacher and whipped!

"Speed ​​up your research. In a few days, when you send back the letter to Little Grete, if you haven't even come out with preliminary results..."

"Teacher, let's go study it immediately!"

The two archmages flew away. Go downstairs, each go to his own laboratory, invite the students to set up separate rooms, set up lead boards, lead doors, set up magic barriers, order the students not to come in casually, and adjust the devil puppets to guard the door...

Then, I devoted myself endlessly, eating and sleeping in the laboratory in intense research work.

Weigh!

Separate!

Determination!

Hey, this box of ashes doesn’t seem to be the same element. It needs to be purified, purified and purified again!

The two great mages were so busy that if the mages hadn't ensured eight hours of sleep, they wouldn't even know when it was morning or night.

Upstairs, the Lord of Thunder slowly closed his eyes and concentrated on his own little world again.

Little Grete... really gave him a big surprise.

When he was traveling that year, he had also been close to the Elf Secret Realm, but he was driven away before he reached the outskirts. At that time, there was no legend yet. I couldn't defeat him. If I wanted to sneak in, I couldn't hide from the perception of the natural legend in the big forest...

Even so, the violent and boiling power in the Elf Secret Realm still left a very deep impression on his mind. To this day, there is no day or day that I forget——

Intelligent creatures, relying on their own strength, can actually create substances so powerful that they can compete with heaven and earth!

There are such things in the Elf Secret Realm and also on the Everlasting Island, but on a smaller scale. Unfortunately, Yongju Island was even more tightly defended, and he had no chance to get a closer look.

A few years ago, when he went to kill the indigenous demigods, he flew over the New World and over the dense rainforest. Feeling it from a distance, the power at the center of the secret realm was still so powerful that it frightened him.

But he didn't expect that Little Gretel could actually convince the elf to scoop out the sample from the center of the violent secret realm and give it to him!

Just by covering the sample with his own meditation world, the Lord of Thunder can feel the surging, violent, and ever-exploding power in the box.

A small box as big as a ring can do this. If it were the center of the Elf Secret Realm, I wonder what it would look like?

And the samples in the box were emitting different rays every moment... The Lord of Thunder felt it with his spirituality. The types of those rays were different, some were light, some were heavy, and some were heavier than light. Light, some are much heavier than electrons.

It's extremely chaotic in all directions. The only similarity is that each type of ray can make his spirit feel dangerous.

Little Gretel said that a small-scale explosion on the outside would hurt even high-level warriors, and a large-scale storm in the center would annihilate even legends. Even the more peripheral contaminated areas are unprepared and will gradually suffer from strange diseases if they wait for a long time.

The Lord of Thunder closed the box with a snap. After sealing these deadly things tightly, he knocked on the table and raised his voice:

"Mr. Hermoncruz. - Please show me the map and search the hills around Igor Peak. Which hills are there with hard and thick rocks that are not easily broken, have no water veins, and no mineral deposits? In particular, There is no magic crystal mine!”

"Dear Lord of Thunder, please wait a moment." The voice of the Tower Spirit of Babel instantly came from the crystal ball in the upper right corner of the desk:

"I will search for you immediately. - The mountains that meet your requirements have been marked for hundreds of miles around Igor Peak. Please look at the map -"

“Minus the hills that have been developed.”

"Minus the hilltop where the mage tower has been built."

"minus……"

As the requests were made one by one, the illuminated hills disappeared one after another on the three-dimensional map. In the end, only two peaks were left standing:

A peak called Meglan Peak is located thirty miles southeast of Igor Peak. It is only half as high as Igor Peak, with a gentle slope and lush vegetation;

Another one is called Ambot Peak, which is located northeast of Igor Peak. It is two-thirds as high as it is, with a solitary peak and a thousand-foot wall. Except for a pair of golden eagles nesting on the top, there is not even a decent cave from the top of the mountain to halfway up the mountain.

"This is it!"

The Lord of Thunder pointed at Ambert Peak and said:

"Mark it for me and I will open a laboratory there. In addition, help me mobilize 1,000 square meters of 5 cm thick lead plates, 20 square meters of 1 cm thick lead plates, and 1 square meter of leaded glass... Advanced Experimental Magic Five of them, 100 grams of gold foil..."

He rattled off a list. Mr. Hermoncruz remained silent until he finished his report before answering:

"Okay, Lord of Thunder. The required supplies will be delivered to your laboratory before 8pm, and they will be deducted from your experimental funds for this year. Please authorize me."

"Can't it be earlier?"

"Sorry, there are a few supplies that need to be processed on site. They will be completed at 8pm, which is already the earliest."

"Okay. Confirm authorization."

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the top of Igor Peak was already shrouded in deep night. Most of the magicians have already got off work and are taking the small train down the mountain to go home. Only a small number of particularly hard-working people are still working in the laboratory.

The Lord of Thunder took stock of all the supplies, put them all into his personal space, and flew to Ambert Peak.

He flew in a circle around the solitary peak, and found a small cave one-third of the way to the top, and ducked into it. As the spiritual power unfolds, the rocks on the cave wall soften silently and extend inwards.

One meter, two meters, ten meters, fifty meters. The Lord of Thunder slowly walked into the heart of the mountain, opened up a laboratory that he was satisfied with, released the golem, and began to erect the lead plates. Halfway through the fight, he suddenly turned around:

"who?"

"Christine, you also chose this place..."

A familiar voice floated from the entrance of the cave. [Jade Crown] Lord Ripley walked in slowly with two demon dolls:

"I'm still thinking that this cave is good and suitable for use as a laboratory..."

"I think so too."

On the other side of the mountain, a third voice sounded leisurely and with a bit of a wry smile.

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