In a darkroom in Xinghu Castle.
The sound of gurgling water vapor, accompanied by the gasping sound when the mucus evaporates, and the crisp sound of the glass bottle hitting the iron piece, all kinds of sounds come together to outline the current scene in the darkroom——
A large number of experimental tools, strange boiling liquids, strange and pungent smells, as well as Dangros who was placed on the high-temperature resistant platform to use the residual heat... and Angel with the defense skills activated.
There was a ding-dong sound, Angel took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, nodded and said, "It should be fine."
After speaking, Angel turned to the confused Dangelos and said, "You can get off the stage now. Pay attention to the changes in the environment and restrain the surrounding flames. Don't almost burn down the house like last time." .”
Dangros nodded obediently, put away the red lights around him, and then jumped down from the high temperature resistant platform.
After landing, Dangros shook a few times to shake off the dust that accidentally fell on his body when burning the magic materials. Then, under Angel's guidance, he went to a special experimental glass box aside for steam isolation.
"Not bad, not bad. You have become much more settled in the past two days. After I go out, I will let Toby play with you for a long time. Also, the quenching agent is placed in the corner. You can go and enjoy it by yourself after you come out." Angel praised Dan. After Gross said a few words, he quickly returned his gaze to the experimental table.
Pour a little less than half a cup of the tape-like gray liquid from the condensation container.
Angel shook the transparent cup, and the liquid inside swayed like a non-Newtonian fluid.
"This is...lithogenic liquid sol."
This is an auxiliary material that Fritz imagined, but Fritz never succeeded in refining it at first. However, with Angel's improvement, he went to Roydes to buy a lot of corresponding materials from the Ashes Time Merchant Travel Group to replace them, and finally It was successfully refined.
Its essence is a kind of floating glue, which can lock the impact when high temperature breaks out, and can also precipitate the high temperature from the outside into the inside. And, most importantly, it can be broken down by energy and dissolved in the blood.
It can be said that it is the best partner for boiling blood red water.
Of course, it can also be used in some medicines that need to purify the blood, but the efficiency may not be high and it is a substitute.
But in boiling blood-red water, lithosol is an absolute necessity.
After refining the lithogenic liquid sol, Angel was not idle and started mixing the boiling blood red water for the fourth time this week.
It has been almost two weeks since he came back from Roydes. He has prepared boiling red water no less than twenty times, but it always fails due to various problems.
This time, Angel has revised all the problems he summarized before and rearranged the proportions.
From the thick pile of calculation notes on the table, we can see how much time Angel spent.
"I hope no new flaws will appear this time." Angel took a deep breath and entered the mixing process.
Time keeps passing. During this period, Dangros also completed the purification of the flame and walked out of the glass box. He picked up the quenching agent that was made into a half hourglass shape in the corner and bathed in it with fascination.
The sky outside also changed from dusk to night, and then the inky night continued to dilute, and finally the sky turned fish belly white.
Angel, who had been obsessed with the preparation for a long time, finally came to his senses.
Looking at the red liquid rolling in the glass vessel in front of him, a smile slowly appeared on Angel's pale face.
"Successful." Angel sighed, his whole body relaxed a lot.
However, at this moment, the red liquid in the glass vessel began to surge up, as if there was an illusion of fire coming out. It seemed that in the next second, the liquid would turn into a gushing volcano, exploding and scattering in all directions.
When Angel saw this, he was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses: "The power of the medicine has deteriorated!"
"Oops, I almost forgot about the finishing touches on the potion!"
Angel hurriedly took out a light-colored glass medicine bottle that looked a bit like a cone from the boxes piled on the side, then stretched out his finger and gently turned it over the red liquid, followed by a few words that actually had no effect, and were more psychological. The soothing apothecary's peculiar ritual murmur.
The red liquid that was about to spurt turned into a red fire snake and was sealed into a cone-shaped medicine bottle.
He took out the original color wooden bolt and pressed it on, then tightened the bottle cap engraved with magic patterns. Angel then breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the liquid in the potion bottle that turned purple due to the refractive index, Angel murmured in a low voice: "I still have too little experience. I almost ignored the bottling and finishing work. Next time, I must pay attention next time."
The strange phenomenon that appeared in the potion just now is the so-called "degeneration". The degeneration here is different from the degeneration of the undead. It refers to the interaction between the potion and the microorganisms in the outside air when it is not bottled and finished in time, resulting in the loss of efficacy or even The phenomenon of deterioration.
Angel didn't really forget the bottling step. He put the potion bottle aside, which showed that he was prepared. It was just that he had failed too many times in the past few days. Angel hadn't come out yet, thinking that he would be ready again today. will fail. Unexpectedly, he suddenly succeeded. The inertia of the past few days prevented him from bottling it immediately.
Fortunately, Angel responded promptly and successfully remedied the incident.
However, judging from the feedback from the Alchemy Eye, the effect of boiling blood red water has been reduced a bit. However, at least it is still within the usable range and has not completely deteriorated.
After appreciating the boiling red water for a moment, Angel put it aside casually.
The value of the boiling blood red water itself is not high, and what Angel cares about is not the boiling blood red water itself, but the boiling blood red water formula that he has modified over and over again.
After clearing away the remnants on the table, Angel took out a brand new piece of leather paper and copied the potion formula compiled on the last page of the notebook onto the new paper.
He was going to give the formula extracted on the neocortex and the bottle of boiling blood-red water to Fritz.
Although this formula is very different from Fritz's original formula at this time, even if Angel said it was his own creation, it still makes sense. But Angel is not the kind of shameless person after all. The concept used in the new version of the formula still follows Fritz's concept, and the core is similar, so Angel thinks he is just a "repairman" who will "fix" the flawed formula. "Repair" until it can be used, and the ownership of the potion still belongs to Fritz.
After copying the formula, Angel stretched himself.
For twelve days and nearly two weeks, he was either in the mirror space or refining medicine in the darkroom every day. Even though he was as steely as Angel, he felt a little tired.
However, it's all worth it.
Although the effect of boiling blood red water is of little use to him, it is a weapon for making money, and it is also useful for his brother Rhine. The most important thing is that starting with such an innovative potion, Angel has officially entered the door of pharmacy.
Whether it is modifying the formula, solving defects during refining, or refining experience during this period, it is a rare treasure. This laid a solid foundation for him to refine other potions or create potions in the future.
Angel is naturally happy.
However, mental and spiritual slackness gives opportunities for fatigue.
In the past few days, Angel ignored the onset of fatigue, but today he no longer shielded himself from fatigue. He yawned, leaned directly on the chair, and fell asleep.
When he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
After waking up naturally after a long absence, Angel felt refreshed.
After looking around, I found that Dangross was also lying in the corner, looking like he was sleeping...or rather, overly high. Next to it, the bottle full of quenching agent was completely empty.
Looking at the intoxicated Dangelos, Angel shook his head and sighed: "If you are really addicted, you won't be like the wise man Magu. Next time, you will have to slightly reduce the supply of quenching agent, and the look on top... tsk tsk , why are you so obscene?"
"But..." Angel observed Dangros' wrist: "Is it my imagination? It always feels like Dangros has an extra wrist?"
This is, grown up?
Angel had not studied the body changes of elemental life, so he did not think deeply about it. He shook his head and threw his thoughts aside.
Angel originally wanted to shake Dangros awake, but during this time Dangros followed him in refining every day, which saved him a lot of effort, so it was okay to just let him sleep for a while.
"Actually, Dangros's flames are not bad. They seem to be only a little worse than Korokro." Angel muttered as he walked out of the darkroom.
According to the past situation, he should go to tease Jing Yuan at this time, but today he planned to stop for a while. First go to Saint Syme City and give the formula of boiling red water to Fritz. When he comes back, he is going to design a drawing to test the Mad Hatter's coronation.
Also give Jingyuan a little more rest time. Maybe if he takes a little more rest, can Jingyuan come up with new abilities and bring him new surprises in the mirror space?
With good wishes, Angel walked out of Xinghu Castle.
According to the plan, he was going to Saint Syme City, but the plan could not keep up with the change. Angel had just taken off when he felt a series of strange movements in the bracelet space.
The spirit penetrated into the bracelet and quickly locked on the abnormal point - Turas in the Church of the Dead.
After a while of questioning, Turas told Angel that Nice wanted to see him for something.
It’s not that Angel was asked to bring the slate in. He just wanted to discuss something with Angel, and the armored mother-in-law was also there.
Although Nice didn't say what it was about, based on the time calculation, there should be news about the two mission teams. If we move forward at full speed, whether we are going to Feilong Continent or Sidro Mist Island, we should arrive at this time.
If Nice was simply to meet Angel, Angel could go to Saint-Selme City first and then go back to see Nice. But because the armored mother-in-law was also there, Angel didn't dare to let the big boss wait.
He immediately decided to return to Star Lake Castle, find Froude who was practicing soul tricks with Shanni, and handed him the potion formula and the bottle of boiling blood red water, asking him to help bring it to Fritz.
After doing all this, Angel directly used Nightmare to enter the dream and entered the wilderness of dreams.
