The Philosopher's Stone is a mythical substance—the long-standing holy grail of Western alchemy—that is believed to be used to turn ordinary non-precious metals into gold or to make a panacea for immortality. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As a matter of fact... But it's a rare item made of four redstone powder + four glowstone powder + a diamond... Uh-uh!

You're in the wrong theater!mc, please go out and turn right!

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In the basement of the secret residence of the Seven Witches.

"This time it will definitely work. Pache was holding a test tube with a dull golden glow, carefully dripping the scarce liquid into the flask.

The strange blue liquid in the flask was dripped into the golden liquid, and the drastic changes occurred...

"Follow this change—" Patchouli's mind quickly searched for knowledge, and the flask in her hand shook slowly in a regular fashion.

Under this shaking, the liquid that had been violent as if it was about to explode slowly subsided, and gradually changed to a solid direction, and the color also turned to light gray, looking lifeless.

"Is it going to fail again?" Patchouli glanced at the flask in her hand and frowned, "I'm running out of materials on hand." ”

"This level of experimentation... Can only be done twice... No, just once?"

"What are you doing?" said Saga, popping out of Pache Lyce's feet and flicking the gray flask.

“… Stop!" Patchouli looked at Saga in a daze as she made the above movements, stretched her face at once, and put her hand on her forehead, "Oh, shit... Saga, I should have told you not to enter my alchemy. ”

"Aha, don't worry about it so much, it's not going to happen..."Saga smiled awkwardly, touching his own trouble, "Why did this thing suddenly shine?"

"Well, because it's going to explode. Patchouli calmly glanced at the flask in her hand, then threw it into Saga's hand, "I'll leave it to you, I have to dispose of it properly." ”

"Eh, eh... Eh?!! "Saga holds the flask in his hand... No, it should be said that it was a defeat explosive, and he twitched the corner of his mouth, "I said, you magician, can't you think of a way!

"If it weren't for you, this thing wouldn't have exploded. Pache glared at Saga and stepped out of the basement and locked the door.

"Well... Isara, Isara is not there?" Saga looked at the flask in his hand, which was already unstable, and his stomach ached, "Okay... All right... Babble!!"

There was a violent shaking behind her, and even with the thickened doors and walls, the sound of the explosion still reached Patchouli's ears, and it couldn't kill Saga anyway.

"Anyway, why is this guy so familiar with me and living in my house? Patchouli hung the dead fish's eyes and complained about Saga's freewheeling actions, "I really want to kick her out... But he couldn't beat her, hateful. ”

Pache stopped abruptly, sighed again, and said, "Are you here again today, for a vampire, you are really bored." ”

“kukuku…”

Shrill laughter drifted in from afar, and countless bats broke through the windows and gathered in front of Patchouli.

The red eyes, the small, cute and non-threatening tiger teeth, and the delicate appearance that can be called an idol all tell the identity of the comer.

"That's right, it's me, Remilia, Scarlet!" Remilia waved her hand violently, not knowing who she was announcing her name to, in short, it was full of majesty and dignity.

Listen to the above words.

"Pache Noregi... The witch of the Seven Dawns!" Remilia's eyes flashed with a scarlet glint "I said it a long time ago, my goal is only you." My fate and your fate have long been entangled together, I don't know if you are lucky, please go to my house and sit down. ”

"Ha, don't beat around the bush, how about just telling your purpose?" Paciula looked at Remilia playfully.

"It's not time yet," Remilia curled the corners of her mouth, pretending to be mysterious.

“… Saga, are you in the back?" Patchouli closed her eyes, tapped her head, and said casually.

"Scared!"

Then Remilia in front of her was like a fried cat, looking around quickly, as if Saga was really going to pop out of somewhere.

"Hah..."

"What are you laughing at!" Remilia realized that she had been tricked, and blushed like an apple.