Chapter 564

The so-called alchemy, if explained in an easy to understand way, is the research direction of trying to "transform" different substances or spirits. The deformation of wizards can achieve the transformation of representation, but alchemy can achieve the substantive transformation by means of "understanding, decomposition and reconstruction".

Therefore, a powerful deformation master can even maintain his deformation for thousands of years, but there will be a time limit in the end; Even the alchemical products converted by the most ordinary alchemists can continue forever over time.

Turning low-value materials into high-value products through alchemy is the direction of alchemists who are committed to the study of material conversion from ancient times to now.

For example, refining gold is the first goal on this road.

Of course, this goal alone has hindered the steps of generations of alchemists for thousands of years. Up to now, there are only a few alchemy masters who can be successfully converted.

As for the legendary immortality, that is the more ethereal research direction of spiritual transformation in the alchemy system. At present, Mr. Nicole LeMay is the only one who has been recognized as successful in the magic world.

At present, the "little game" in the attic that Maka is studying involves some basic knowledge of material refining. It is said to be the foundation, but the knowledge contained is extremely complex, which is obviously not something that he, a beginner in alchemy, can solve.

Yes, he wants to take the soul research, the intersection of magic and alchemy, as a breakthrough. This idea is really no problem, but unfortunately, after his inspection all night, he found that there was no alchemy research in the spiritual direction.

"Mrs. maxim, I think we have to find a suitable alchemist," Marca said to principal busbarton who came over last night. "I'm sorry, my research on alchemy is still too shallow to deal with the mystery in front of me."

No way is no way. Just tell me frankly. In the ocean of knowledge, everyone is a lone boat swaying forward in the waves. It can sail normally along the familiar ocean current.

As far as Marka knows, Dumbledore has devoted himself to studying alchemy, but Marka herself has not. Perhaps in the years to come, he may learn, but that should not be now.

The vast knowledge of ancient magic literature alone is enough for him to study for a long time.

"Oh, really?"

Mrs. Maxim and the old housekeeper Edward seemed to have some regrets, but they were wizards with good knowledge. Naturally, they knew that there was nothing they could do about it.

"You've had a hard time last night!" Mrs. Maxim revived her spirit and said politely, "let's go back and have a rest first! As for this problem, I think there will always be a way."

Soon, they hurried back to busbarton castle in the light of the rising sun, and no one else knew about the departure and return of the whole night. No one would have thought that the entrance of Nicole LeMay's Alchemy laboratory was almost hidden under their eyes!

Before long, Marca, who had just separated from Maxim and old Edward, came to the door of her room again. Instead of going in directly, he reached out and knocked on the door.

This night, Fanny slept in his room, in order to guard against the eyelid of other forces in the castle, so that he could appear one or two times for him when he could not get back in time. Although Fanny used his appearance, it would be inappropriate for him to rush in when he knew this.

The door opened very quickly. It was obvious that the woman manager who took her work very seriously had already got up.

"Good morning, miss brova!"

Marca said hello to the inside of the door, but after a quick answer, she hurriedly put her head out and looked carefully into the corridor.

"Don't worry, no one."

As she spoke, Maka turned sideways and walked into the room.

"Mr. McLean," said stewardess Fanny, after closing the door carefully, turning to a serious report, "no one came here last night, and the warning spell you left has not been touched."

"I know," said Marca, stretching by the window. "I don't think you've slept well all night. You can go back to your room and continue to sleep. You don't have to stay here with me."

"How can I," Fanny said seriously, "since the master told me to follow you, how can I casually leave your sight!"

"Oh?" Maka smiled and nodded. "Then I'll assign you the next task, no problem?"

"Speak, please!" Fanny answered immediately.

"Go to bed!" Marca pointed to the door and ordered, "keep your spirits up. There are still things you need to do tonight! If you're not in good shape then, it's a bad thing!"

"OK."

Fanny subconsciously saluted, then turned back and walked to the door. In front of the door, she suddenly paused, turned her head, looked at Maka with strange eyes, and then twisted the door handle.

Is there really anything important in the evening? Fanny is not stupid. Maka has long said that the primary purpose of this trip was last night. She hasn't heard of anything important to do tonight.

"Hey! Wait!"

Seeing that she was about to go out after glancing at herself, Maka quickly stopped her.

"Mr. McLean, is there anything else?" van nistelroon stopped again and stood waiting for him to speak.

"Drink the antidote before you go out!" Marca pointed to her face. "If someone sees' I 'in your room, God knows what rumors will be made in the future -"

Fanny touched her cheek, showing a rare trace of embarrassment. Unfortunately, she still uses Maka's face——

It's not a wonderful experience for Maka to see her blush.

After Fanny drank the antidote of the compound decoction and changed back to her own appearance, she left the room under Marca's eyes. After that, Maka sat down at the table in front of the window and shook her head slightly.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of last night to try to enter Nicole LeMay's laboratory to find out. As long as he could know what the heritage includes first, there would be more room for operation after that.

Unfortunately, after a lot of research, he still failed to solve the problem.

So next, he had to try to get the right to hold the alchemy competition without any shortcut.

Of course, he not only has Hogwarts on his side, but also occasionally gets the support of Mr. brova. With this confidence, he will be very advantageous in the frontal competition.

In order to ensure that the advantage is completely on his side, he has to find an "old friend" he hasn't seen for a long time.

……

When Maka was planning to "greet" someone, the fat young master of the hornheim family was still lying in bed in the soft quilt!

The fat man is not like Maka. Although the latter also liked to sleep in at the beginning, he has gradually become accustomed to all night research in his magic life over the years. I'm afraid that guy won't go to make up for sleep until the effect of the magic medicine to refresh his mind has subsided.

But we master hornheim don't have so many important things! Sleeping is his biggest hobby in his life besides eating.

"Young master, it's time to get up - according to the rules, we have to say hello to Mrs. Maxim today - young master? Young master?"

The ghost David floated by the bed and tried to wake up his young master, but he knew it was definitely a very difficult thing.

From childhood to adulthood, there was only one person who could smoothly call the fat young master out of bed. That was his sister.

Master hornheim, fearless and fearless, only obeyed his sister. As long as he lies in bed, even if his father comes, he can ignore it directly.

"Young master? Little -"

Perhaps he was a little unhappy with the call that had been echoing in his ears. The fat man waved his hand violently, and his palm went straight through David's translucent body. David retreated helplessly and began to think about other ideas.

"... hey, duel with me? I'm kidding! You... Wait..."

In the fat young master's dreamy voice, David couldn't help laughing bitterly.

While Mr. ghost was still worried about how to wake up the young master, a slight noise suddenly sounded in the corridor outside the door, as if something had happened. David could not wake up the fat young master for a while. After thinking about it, he floated up and went straight through the wall to the outside of the room.

It seemed that the place where the sound was made was still a further corner. He floated forward all the way. After a while, when he saw another group of wizards whispering around a corner, he knew that he should have found the right place.

As a ghost, it's good to be able to move up and down freely. He easily crossed the heads of the wizards and looked at the innermost corner of the crowd in the curious eyes of everyone.

"It seems that the open and secret struggle has begun... It's time for the young master to be more careful." David frowned and said secretly, "no, I'd better pay more attention for the young master!"

The hornheim family let the fat young master come this time just to give him some exercise. This guy doesn't like to go out since he was a child, but he has to understand all kinds of secularities and dangers in the magic world, doesn't he? Otherwise, how can you be the master in the future?

However, the public event of the heritage this time seems to be more dangerous than expected. Because of David's accident, people died on the first night!