Chapter 39: Hope

"Isn't it a waste to spend a rare day off in the library like this...... Forget it, leave it alone. ”

Wang Hao wandered around the library that rarely looked closely, not caring what area it was, casually flipping through the books in his hand, looking comfortable and comfortable.

The young man, who was in a state of eternal sleepiness, put down the obscure "On the Possibility of Two-Way Elemental Shields and Anti-Magic Force Fields Not Interfering with His Body" in his hand, and pulled out the next book with his pale palm.

"Detailed Explanation of Dragon Vein Alchemy"

When holding this black-leather manuscript signed "Pache Noregui" in his hand, Wang Wei instinctively felt that this book was very important to him.

It has nothing to do with any experience, just a simple premonition, but it makes Wang Yu extremely convinced.

Trembling fingers opened the book cover, and on the title page was the handwriting of the Seven Yao Magician Juanxiu.

"This is an alchemy that I obtained by chance, which is very different from the current system, compared to alchemy that requires various casting materials and its own magic power, this kind of alchemy only needs spiritual power, and directly communicates with the dragon vein as a source of energy, so it is very persistent. On the other hand, it can't make alchemical potions, it only changes the form of matter, and it's more like the 'technology' used by humans now than the current alchemy (limited to the material transformation level), and there is not much mystery. What is puzzling is that this technique can directly use the soul as a raw material to make the crystallized 'Philosopher's Stone' of the overhead element and fantasy element, and the mystery of it has not yet been solved, but this does not prevent me from delving into it and mastering it.

- Patchoulie Norreki

The black-haired boy held the book in his hand and stared blankly at the handwriting on the parchment, as if he had been thundered.

The pale claws trembled, wanting to turn the page, but they couldn't believe it, afraid that the truth would not match their imagination, and turn possible hopes into despair.

Taking a few deep breaths to ease his excitement, Wang Hao comforted himself

"It's okay, even if it's not, it's just that the current situation hasn't changed, it's just that......"

Looking at Flandrew, who was cut off by the circle behind him, as if he had gained confidence from it, the boy closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the trepidation, surprise, and joy inside all receded, and only a rock-like firmness remained.

In any case, I'm going to heal Fran, so isn't it pointless to wander at the moment?

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Wang Yu stretched out his hand and slowly but firmly opened the book.

This ...... A book that brought hope to Wang Yu.

As if immersed in reading, the boy quietly flipped through the books, forgetting the flow of time.

I don't know how long later, Wang Yu closed the black book in his hand and carefully put it in his arms. And marked his magic mark on it, Levatin, bound by chains and silk threads, calmed his mood and left the place.

Behind him, Flandro, who was sleeping soundly, followed the boy like a shadow, and was pulled by the magic circle, but never opened a distance of more than ten meters from Wang Yu.

"Master. ”

"Hmm, what are you doing, Wang Hao, I'm busy, I have something to say. ”

The Seven Dawn Magician, who was oppressing his poor servant, asked casually without raising his head.

"Excuse me...... Where did the 'alchemy obtained by chance' mentioned in this book come from?"

Wang Yu took out the "Detailed Explanation of Dragon Vein Alchemy" from his bosom and sent it to Pache Li's table, bowing his head respectfully, waiting for the answer of the Seven Yao Magician.

Hearing the boy's question, Patchouli stopped abusing the little devil, her amethyst eyes swept over the black-covered book, and she nodded indifferently.

"Ah...... You've found this. This technique is not very useful.,Gensokyo's dragon vein can't be moved casually.,Of course, if you're not afraid that the monster sage will trouble you, then I didn't say it.。 Why, want to learn?"

Facing the witch's ridicule, Wang Yu rarely restrained his smile, and his face was extremely serious.

"It's not that I'm going to learn, Master Pache Valley, please tell me where you got this alchemy. ”

The boy's title made Pache stunned for a moment - ever since the Seven Yao Magicians allowed Wang Yu to become his disciple, the boy's title to Patchouli has always been "Master". And at this moment, Wang Yu called the Qiyao Magic Envoy "Lord Patchouli", which can only mean one thing-

The current young man is not a disciple of the Seven Yao Magic Envoy, but the deacon of the Red Devil Pavilion, Wang Yu.

Pache understood the gravity of the situation somewhat, and she sat up straight, her already cold expression even more serious.

"What does this have to do to make you so nervous?"

The young man's slightly trembling palms clenched into fists, and he lowered his head and bowed respectfully.

Fran's eyes. ”

Even the Seven Yao Magic caused a trace of turmoil in the mood accumulated over hundreds of years, and the sluggish look flashed on the girl's slightly sickly beautiful face, and then converged.

Isn't that the only one who can make this guy care?

"I see. ”

The girl regained her unwavering look, she nodded, and spat out something that Wang Yu did not expect.

"It's Xianglintang. ”

Not caring about the young man's surprised and puzzled expression, the purple-haired witch told herself the news that Wang Hao wanted.

"When Sakuya goes to Xianglin Hall, she always brings back some strange magic props and books, and I usually ask her to buy them back, and then put them in a more conspicuous place and wait for the magic theory...... Ahem, research. What you have now is an improved copy of me from memory, and the original is with Marisa. If you want to see it, I'll ask Marisa to ...... next time she comes. Most of the time you don't come, don't get your hopes up. ”

Xianglintang...... It seems that it is necessary to meet the "King of Gensokyo......

"Understood, thank you, Patchouli. I'll go back first, goodbye. ”

"Go, go, go. ”

The purple-haired witch waved her hand, immersed in the pleasure of torturing and killing children.

His eyes, which had become scarlet due to the violent emotional fluctuations, slowly returned to pitch black as his mood calmed down, and the boy respectfully bent down and walked to the newly opened one-way teleportation array, and disappeared into the underground library with the little girl behind him.

Easily shattering the large blue crystal, Pache shifted her gaze to the book that the boy hadn't taken with her.

"An alchemy that is not very useful can make Wang Hao attach so much importance to it...... Did I miss a place before?"

The Seven Dawn Magicians muttered to themselves in confusion as they began to carefully flip through the booklet he had written.

It's a pity that she doesn't know where Wang Hao's excitement isβ€”if this kind of alchemy is not originally present in this world, then the technique that this young man is extremely familiar with is very likely to be......

Coming here from other worlds......