Chapter 354

Zuan, an unusually large underground city, is located under the winding gullies and canyons around piltwalf, just like the dark mirror of the prosperous city overhead.

The smoke and dust of various colors are leaked from the staggered, corrosive and aging smoke exhaust pipe network, which filters the light from above into strange colors and cross reflects between the colored glasses of zu'an workshop.

The highly toxic wastewater is deposited in the lower reaches of the city, but even here, people can still manage to survive and prosper.

Sinjid is the descendant of such a respected alchemist family in zu'an.

Even when he was young, his talent for making medicine was far superior to his peers, and soon he stood out among his chemical peers.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he was accepted as an apprentice by the notorious Warwick.

Warwick was an army hired pharmacist during the war between Knox and Ionia. In Warwick's lab, hingid worked endlessly and quickly understood every detail of his master's deadly skill. He had no fear that his work would bring death and destruction.

When the curse of wolf fantasy fell on his master, Sinjid was ready and couldn't wait to change from a hard worker to an inventor. He is ready to bring new disasters to the Ionian border, so that he can announce his talent to the world.

His desire for progress is unquenchable. When there is no suitable experimental object, the impatient chemist often wants to pour his volatile medicine on his body.

After a while, he was almost no longer human, and his body was destroyed and maintained by his exquisite skills. Hundreds of burn marks - accidents of shadow and fire - destroyed his devastated body.

Exposure to such a harsh environment has made him numb, hard and strong, turning him into a real heavy hinged truck.

This, coupled with the terrible weapon quenched with deadly poison, makes Sinjid a force that can not be ignored. He is one of the most famous alchemists in the dark Zuan city.

Hingid used his life to promote the boundary of knowledge. There is no price he can't pay, including his own reason.

Is there a trace of his madness? His mixture is almost effective, but most people believe that singid has lost all the perception of human nature, leaving only the highly toxic traces of suffering and fear wherever he goes.

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In the hidden valley, the dark green six pointed star Dharma array blooms brightly, and a huge figure gradually condenses and emerges in the center of the Dharma array.

Modrian looked a little stunned. He thought it would be the source of the plague · Tuqi, but he didn't think that the message sent to his mind by the system was singid, the mad scientist, or the mad alchemist.

"Shake, shake, shake, shake!"

A slightly neurotic hoarse voice came out of the dark green light, the six pointed star array annihilated, and Sinjid walked out of it.

Tall, strong and hard as steel, carrying a huge glass medicine bottle, strong green liquid shaking with the pace, and silver gray steel fixing the whole bottle.

Under the smooth head is a pair of eyes with different colors. There is some green material in the left eye, and there is blood in the right eye, flashing crazy color. The mouth is bound with special white flannelette, and the sharp chin can be seen slightly.

Ragged clothes were worn under the red and gold shoulder armor. Both hands were covered with grayish brown leather gloves. The heavy steel shield was tightly held in the left hand. Dry blood could be seen on the sharp spike. A green medicine was shaking in the right hand, which seemed to have just been adjusted.

"Hey, Lord, good morning... Afternoon..." hingid paused slightly, raised his face that had already suffered from nerve necrosis, looked at the orange red light on the sky, and tried to show a smile, showing the courtesy of the alchemist family.

"Sorry, I've been in the laboratory for a long time. Uh... Good evening, Lord!"

"Wow... Look who this is, the symbol of strength of Knox, Lord dreus, singid says hello to you!" singid is surprised to see the familiar figure standing on modrian's side.

The relationship between Zuan and noxas is somewhat strange. It can be regarded as a firm ally and an employment relationship. At least from the perspective of other forces in Valoran, noxas has a considerable influence on the reason why Zuan can maintain a relatively peaceful relationship with piltvov.

Of course, there are other reasons. For example, some haykes technology inventors living in piltwaffe may feel that the restrictions imposed on them by the Earth City are too strict. Many of them will find their own risk research popular in Zuan.

When noxas launched the invasion of Ionia, Warwick, the notorious and powerful scientist, accepted the employment of noxas, including the laboratory behind him and his apprentice singid.

"And the violent heart of the balanced sect · Kenan!" Sinjid turned his head and looked at the small yodel. His eyes showed a trace of interest. He wondered why the seemingly weak body contained amazing power.

"Oh... Wait, I smell the familiar shadow power, the Lord of shadow flow robbery!" hingid shook his eagle hook nose slightly, looked at the shadow under modrian's feet, and pulled a seemingly cold smile.

"I didn't expect to see many legendary heroes famous in Valoran here!"

"Singid, take care of your reason!" dreus said in a deep voice when he saw the neurotic alchemist in front of him.

As one of the three member Parliament of trefari, he had long noticed that Sinjid, who emerged in Zuan, was another crazy scientist after Warwick.

Singid is not afraid to hurt himself in the experiment, and has a variety of seemingly incompatible traits. For example, now it seems silly, but in fact it encounters some interesting experimental materials.

"I'm sorry, Lord, I've lost my manners!" Sinjid immediately responded, bowed slightly and said, with ripples on the green medicine bottle behind him.

"It's all right!" modrian didn't care about singid's impoliteness, which may be a common problem of scientists? Looking at the alchemist in front of him, he whispered, "singid, have you been exposed to the plague?"

"Pestilence? Some, but not many!" said Sinjid, with a shy shrug, recalling his memory.

In Zuan's underground city, he was more exposed to potions, poisons and self transformation.

"If there are enough materials, I don't think anything can embarrass me!" singid said proudly, which is the pride of a scientist with enough knowledge. "Of course, I need a well-equipped laboratory... Well, if you give me the materials, I can make a simple laboratory myself."

Seeing modrian's urgency, hingid put forward some requirements. After all, without the cooperation of the laboratory, a scientist only has knowledge. Fortunately, he is also a good alchemist and can make much-needed equipment by himself.