Sai and Donique had just returned to the house, but were shocked by the pile of materials in the living room. Father Carlisle was flipping through a book on the sofa filled with alchemical materials, while Dick was sorting out the list with the old butler. Seeing the owner of the mansion return, the old housekeeper quickly stepped forward and bowed to welcome him.
"Where did this come from? Did you dig up the golden dogon buried by the previous owner in the garden?" Sai joked in surprise, probably having a guess in his mind.
"No, Mr. Kelson brought it back. The warehouse has not been sorted out yet, so it is piled here first. When it is sorted out, it will be moved in one by one." The old butler explained in a slow tone: "To be honest, the workload is not small. Maybe the mansion needs a few helpers.”
"You also know what we do, old Duncan." Sai spread his hands: "There are some things that cannot be known to outsiders."
"There are other ways." Donik, who had been quiet all the time, spoke, but his eyes looked at the two corpses preserved with freezing runes in the corner: "Since there are so many materials, we should make two dead guards to protect us. assets.”
Sai nodded. A large part of the reason why Donique has been unable to let go is that the resources of the Death Society have always been tight. Now that he has some wealth, he can do things that he could not do before. However, with so many materials, how low did Kelsen negotiate the price?
Saicai belatedly asked about Kelson's whereabouts: "Where is Mr. Kelson? I remember today is the weekend and he doesn't have to go to work."
"It said he was making something in the alchemy room."
Kelsen was indeed in the alchemy room, and what he was refining was Buel's Furnace. According to the forbidden knowledge in his head, this thing was a technological product of some ancient undead empire, similar to the Necromancer's third Two hearts are used to strengthen their weak constitution.
Kelsen manipulated the mage's hand to lift a metal block engraved with runes. This is the core of Bjel's Furnace. It is made of a kind of fel steel from the nether world that cannot be obtained in the material world. Kelsen used an adamantine engraving pen to process the first layer of activation texture on it, and added the internal circulation coolant that had been refined with alchemy in advance, and the base of the Heart Steel was completed.
However, he encountered a difficulty in the next step. The Furnace of Buel needed to superimpose the spell pattern on the activation texture. Although he is proficient in biomedicine, he has not done much research on magic seal carving. If he fails, several days of hard work will be in vain.
Someone knocked on the door, and after Kelson answered, Gene came in from outside with two cups of coffee.
"Sir Kelsen, Mr. Sai and Donik are back."
Kelsen slapped his head, isn't this just right. A top student at the Imperial Academy of Arts and a 13th seat holder in the Twin Towers, this is a postgraduate job that directly allows an academician-level boss to get started, which is not something that can be easily obtained.
Kelson quickly stopped Jean: "Hurry up! Come here, my beloved, Xuandonike."
Soon Donique took Sai to the alchemy room, followed by Carlisle and Dick who were watching the fun. Donique frowned and walked at the front. When he saw the metal heart pinched by the mage's hand and reflecting the quenched blue light, his expression immediately became focused.
He took out a monocle from his pocket and put it on, walked to the metal heart, and then took out a silver seal pen with a crystal tip from some strange object on his waist.
"Do you have any magic pattern drawings?"
Kelsen immediately pulled a piece of parchment from the side and spent half a minute using a pen to accurately draw the magic patterns in his mind: "This is the first layer."
"Okay." Donique glanced at the drawing and didn't even ask Kelson about the meaning of the curse pattern. He responded and began to dip in the magic pattern ink prepared by Kelson and start drawing.
His hands were very steady, his drawing speed was also very fast, and he used different techniques to infuse spirituality into different places. This meant that Donic understood the effect of the entire magic pattern just by looking at the drawings.
Soon, Donique finished the magic pattern on this layer. The next moment, the pattern began to interact with the necrotic ether connected to it, emitting a deep blue light. Kelsen immediately took over and painted new activation lines.
The two of them cooperated harmoniously, and their movements were simple, effective and decisive, making them look like masters.
Sai watched with satisfaction as the creation was slowly completed, while Carlisle clicked his tongue as if appreciating it, and said to Dick:
"See, this is art."
"Hey, no." Dick obviously couldn't stand it anymore: "Do you understand that you are good at art?"
Carlisle took a deep drag on the cigarette, and then exhaled with a lonely face: "The so-called art is the beauty that is incomprehensible."
Dick really wanted to go up and give him two big mouths, but then suddenly there was the sound of an engine starting over there, and the heart made of steel really started.
Kelsen looked at the Buel furnace operating under the necrotic ether, and did not expect that it would not only succeed once, but also operate harmoniously and its efficiency would be very high.
"Thank you, Donik." Kelson said as he looked at the Archmage who was taking care of his seal-carving pen.
Donique put the pen back into the void storage bag on his waist: "You're welcome, let's try this thing and see how it works."
Kelsen snorted and cut off the ether transmission pipeline connected to Buel's Furnace. The alchemical creation that lost its ether supply continued to run and stopped after a while. This showed that it had a certain amount of stored necrotic ether and The ability to run.
Kelsen looked around at everyone and thought that only he could implant this thing immediately. Others would probably need a complete operating room to complete the rejection and adaptation.
Thinking of this, he sighed, opened his clothes in front of several people, picked up a scalpel from the table and opened his right chest. Then he "opened his mind" and looked for a stretcher in the alchemy room that could widen the gap between his ribs.
"Where's the spreader? Excuse me. I suggest that we prepare an operating room and set it up next to the alchemy room." Kelsen began to wander around the alchemy room.
"In the underground anatomy room, old Duncan! Go and get the expander." Sai looked at the absurd scene and couldn't help but twitching the corners of his eyebrows.
"No, don't move yet." Donik called to Kelson and stretched out three fingers to make a gesture. Suddenly Kelson's ribs became transparent and blurred, like some kind of pale green ghost.
"Oh, thank you." Kelsen sighed at the convenience of the technique and stuffed the Furnace of Buel into his chest. The instant the furnace entered the chest, the activation carvings began to operate, and several living tentacles quickly grew and connected to Kelsen's flesh.
After practicing, Kelsen can now cast the spell of flesh and blood reconstruction without chanting. He holds a piece of ritual flesh and blood in his hand and quickly repairs the wound on his chest.
Next to him, Gene couldn't help but ask Kelson. After all, he was the next implanter: "How is it? Is it effective?"
Before Kelson could answer, the surging sound of the engine and heartbeat answered Gene.
Kelsen only felt that the inert necrotic ether became kinetic energy and became active ether under Buyer's transformation. Under this power, the dead body began to become stronger, the blood that had stopped flowing began to flow, and even the stopped heart began to beat.
He did not come back to life, but he had the vital signs of a living person.
After adapting to the supply of necrotic ether, the sound of the engine gradually disappeared, and the Furnace of Buel began to work quietly. Kelsen clenched his fist, feeling the power in it. He picked up a solid block of alien quartz on the table and crushed it into fine powder with a little force.
"I'll throw it away!" Carlisle was so surprised that the cigarette in his hand dropped to the ground: "Implanting something can give you the power of a second-level warrior? I'll be next!"
Gene looked like he was about to kill someone.
