Chapter 690

Prometheus alchemy.

There was no need to ship today. The alchemy store was very cold. In addition, it was approaching evening, and no one came to the door.

David Sohn left the counter and came to the experimental platform for placing metal materials. He held the meteorite in one hand and the star iron in the other. He was ready to improve the material of Tang Dao and add cold materials before closing the shop at night to see if Tang Dao could have the effect of frost.

The technique of blending is much slower than enchanting. But the chance of winning is stable and producing material effects is high, and the upper limit is higher than enchantment.

David's little melting materials and blending gestures change from time to time, as if there was an invisible silk thread, pulling all kinds of materials to jump in the flame, full of wonderful meaning.

As time went by, David's eyes lit up when a touch of starlight flashed from the streamlined blade.

"Yes!"

David looked at the starry Tang Dao in his hand and looked happy. He gently rowed against the test stone in the distance, and a violent cold burst out.

There is a scratch on the test stone, but it is only a very shallow scratch. From the depth of the trace, the sharpness has not reached the advanced standard.

However, it is worth mentioning that a frost chill is densely distributed near the scratch. This means that the of this weapon is as cold as David thought.

"Now you can attach special effects. The next step is to officially enter the stage!" David thought proudly.

But the next second, his smile stopped.

Tang Dao suddenly disintegrated into pieces of rotten iron in his hands, fell to the ground, and set off a white cold.

David was stunned for a long time before he accepted the fact dejectedly: "Alas, he failed again."

David squatted down to see what was fishy on the broken iron. Why did it suddenly fall apart?

"What the hell is going on?" David put on his goggles, adjusted the thick lens into a convex lens, and carefully observed the lines on the broken iron: "no problem, is it that the materials collide?"

While David was muttering, a light voice suddenly sounded from the front desk.

"There is no conflict between the materials, but there are some excessive cold."

The sudden voice made David raise his head. Angel, dressed as a black gentleman, appeared in the store at some time. Now he is sitting at the table in the middle of the store, looking at the broken iron residue under David.

"Angel, why are you here suddenly?" David's expression was happy at first, and then suddenly thought of the scrap iron under his feet, so he was a little embarrassed: "let you see a joke, I'll experiment. Somehow it broke..."

Angel looked at the broken materials on the ground, which were still braving frost and white steam, and said to David: "meteorite, Star iron and cold winter sand, the three cold materials are integrated together. Although they can complement each other, they are too cold and the main materials are too loose, so there will be partial collapse."

David wondered, "do you mean that there is too much cold, and I have added too many cold materials. Do I need to cut them?"

Angel: "you can choose this, but I'm afraid the effect will be greatly reduced. In the end, you have to make a question mark whether there will be frost effect."

"Then how can I solve it? Replace the main materials? The three cold auxiliary materials are not advanced, and my main materials are not advanced, so they should be matched."

"The solution is very simple. The hot melting time should be longer. First, solidify part of the cold, and second, make the main material more compact."

The solution given by angel made David a little confused: "is it that simple?"

"It's that simple."

David carefully recalled the previous refining situation. It seems that he did not melt for a long time, but according to the ordinary Tang Dao hot melting time. He simulated the extended hot melt in his mind and felt that this method should be feasible.

Thinking of this, David showed gratitude to angel.

"I see. As a result, it was only a small mistake that caused the subsequent collapse... Eh, how do you know I used these materials and didn't melt enough? Did you enter the store at the beginning of my refining? Why didn't you call me." David asked curiously.

Angel shook his head. "I just came."

"Just now, why did you find the loophole in my refining..." when David said half, he suddenly remembered something and looked into angel's eyes.

Blue eyes, like a clear sky.

"You have energy residue in your eyes. Have you learned the eye of Narda?!" David wondered.

Seeing Angel nodding, David rubbed his temples: "no wonder you saw through at a glance... However, the Alchemy Eye needs to accumulate so much information, and you actually learned it?! I started so many years earlier than you, and I don't even have one tenth of your information. I've lived as a dog these years!"

David was a little discouraged. When he faced angel, he felt like he was mentally retarded.

David lowly picked up the debris on the ground and was adjusting his mood in the process of cleaning up. When the ground was clean and tidy, he regained his calm, took off his goggles and sat opposite angel.

"Recently, you have a great reputation. Many apprentices came to me to find you, hoping to customize weapons from you. Even the official wizard sent apprentices to me to ask if he could find you to refine the alchemy fantasy." Davidson paused: "but I can't get rid of you. As for those who want to alchemy fantasy, I'll tell them about the ancient beach auction."

"In this way, I feel that my alchemy fantasy should not be on stream." Angel touched his chin and remembered that not long ago he told Spivey about the ancient river beach, that is, he was worried that it might flow.

David: "certainly not. I guess the final price will be very scary. After all, Lord Gloria created it through your alchemy fantasy."

"Lord greya's creation method has little to do with my alchemy fantasy." Angel explained a little.

David said plainly, "I guess so, but it's said in apprentices. It's impossible to think about it. If witches can create magic methods, wouldn't they be able to mass produce real Wizards? If so, you probably won't sit right opposite me and be caught as a baby long ago."

Angel smiled and didn't respond. In fact, David really caught the point. Although the effect of mysterious objects is not as good as he said, they are really found to be fishy. It is estimated that they are also caught.

"You are still at the cusp of the storm. How can you come to me when you have time?" David said strangely, "you can summon me if you have something. I'll find you. If you come here, you may be noticed."

Angel brightened the bracelet on his hand: "there are not many people who have noticed me."

"I came to you because I wanted to ask you something."

David looked at angel and waited for angel's words.

"Have you ever heard of a double puppet?" There was a strange emotion in angel's voice.

David thought for a moment, nodded and said, "you know, it's a one-time consumption alchemy puppet. It's said that it's a special kind of biological alchemy, which is made with living creatures. It sounds cruel, but the objects of alchemy are basically sinners, so it's not bad."

"Why do you suddenly think of asking this? What you asked me about is the double puppet?"

Angel shook his head: "no, I just want to know where our savage cave gathered those people who were refined into double puppets and injected blood?"

"I don't know what you mean, but if you refer to a place that specifically injects disposable blood into those 'sinners', it should not be." David looked at Angel suspiciously. He didn't know what Angel wanted to do.

"There is no such concentration place?"

"Certainly not. If you think about it carefully, why design a centralized place for such a small thing?" David said.

Seeing angel's face sinking slowly, David asked curiously, "why do you suddenly care about this?"

Angel was silent for a long time, but he still said, "I, a... Friend, was taken there."

"Your friend? The sinner?"

"Guilty?" Angel flashed a figure in his mind: "maybe there is. It's a sin to choose not to be born."

David didn't understand angel's meaning, but he didn't choose to continue to ask, but gave advice: "is he your good friend?"

Angel sighed softly, "he once helped me. Although I have returned the favor, now he is about to be refined into a double puppet. I'm still worried. I want to see if there is room to slow down."

Helped you? David thought for a moment and seemed to think of someone.

"You mean... Baruba?"

"You know?"

"I don't know, but when I talked with serum before, I talked about baruba. He said he had saved your life in the hands of a killer." David said.

"Yes, I'm talking about him."

In fact, from the beginning, angel knew that baruba would eventually be refined into a double puppet. He also lamented that baruba was ill fated, but it was not close or far after all. Since he returned baruba's human feelings, he did not continue to pay attention to baruba.

But when Spivey suddenly told him that flora wanted him to help her make baruba into a double puppet, angel's mood suddenly drifted through some haze.

For Spivey, flora and others, this is just a trivial matter, but he entangles Angel very much.

Maybe it's the sad mood of rabbit death.

Baruba is just a mixture of alien barbarians and native people, while Jon is a real alien. The end of baruba may be the end of Jon's future.

With such a mood, angel's mood has been a little low since Spivey left.

Moreover, in the past, he only knew the result of baruba, but if he really wanted to control the result, he actually found himself a little hesitant. In particular, baruba once saved him.

Even if the favor has been repaid, the kindness is actually unforgettable.

After hesitating for a long time, angel decided to go to baruba first. He didn't know what to do with baruba, but instead of letting his heart continue to be difficult, he might as well face him.