readx;? The little fat man looked at Al fixedly, as if he wanted to see the other man's face through his low-hanging hood, but he didn't have the ability to sense light like Ceylon, so he couldn't see anything. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Do you magicians like to make yourself so mysterious?"

The little fat man's tone was a little sarcastic.

"For my personal reasons. ”

"Are you also interested in alchemy? Or was that question just casually asked me?"

Although he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, the little fat man Kolevich still stared straight at Al when he asked this.

"I'm also interested in alchemy. ”

"Chimoshaal's Law?"

The little fat man suddenly popped out such a sentence without a head or tail.

"At a constant temperature, the gas and pressure are inversely proportional to their volume. ”

Almost without thinking, Al gave the standard answer, this law is one of the most fundamental laws of alchemy, and it is also the law of alchemy that was first discovered.

"It seems that you do have a basic understanding of alchemy. The little fat man glanced Al up and down, and still didn't seem to believe the other party in his eyes: "But you only understand at most, alchemy is vast and profound, no simpler than magic, you better learn your magic, maybe you can become a real magician." ”

Al didn't respond directly to the little fat man's words, he walked directly to the little fat man's alchemy table.

Although it is said to be an alchemy table, it is actually just an ordinary long wooden table, and the wooden table is covered with traces left by long-term alchemy experiments, such as stains from medicinal liquids, scorch marks from flames, scars from blades or sharp weapons, etc., the only thing worth mentioning is that the alchemy instruments and tools on this desk are relatively complete.

Al directly took the most ordinary alchemy array paper and the cheapest kind of alchemy paintbrush and began to draw the alchemy array.

The little fat man saw that this father asked to convince his magic apprentice that he didn't agree with him, and used his alchemy tools without his consent, he was anxious for a while, and when he just raised his hand and was about to stop it, he saw the other party's pure incomparable movements, and he was instantly dumbfounded.

Three under five divided by two.

Al completed a drawing of an alchemical array.

The little fat man was a little dumbfounded.

Is the other party really an apprentice of the Ceylon Academy of Magic?Why does the action of drawing alchemy formations seem to be more proficient than being immersed in alchemy every day?

"Does this work?"

Little Fat Kolevich asked, still unwilling to believe it in his heart.

Al looked up and glanced at the other party, and then directly took out the white iron ore he had just purchased from the pocket of his clothes, put it in the alchemy formation drawn, and then put his hand on it, and the magic power was output.

The white iron ore under the palm of Al is changing rapidly, purifying, deforming, and shaping.

The alchemy textbook said that an alchemist needs to continue to refine the metal smelting that lasts for several days or even weeks is carried out at an incredible speed in front of the little fat man's eyes, and finally, the rough raw white iron ore becomes a delicate white iron bowl in front of the little fat man's eyes, and the bowl body is also painted with delicate and intricate patterns.

The little fat man rubbed his eyes, then walked over and took the white iron bowl that El had refined in his hand and looked over and over again, and even put the bottom of the bowl on the table and knocked it, making a crisp metal crashing sound.

"Are you doing alchemy or are you doing magic, or are you using a teleportation or something?"

The little fat man still didn't seem to want to believe it.

"This is alchemy, made of metal. ”

Al's voice was very calm.

"Impossible!" The little fat man felt that his IQ had been insulted, he raised his voice, and even his cheeks turned a little red: "How can metal be refined so quickly? Even the national alchemist can't do it!"

"Didn't you once have the title of a national alchemist, the Fullmetal Alchemist?

"Do you want to tell me that you can be compared to the national alchemist?

The little fat man was angry.

"So tell me, what are you doing?"

Al asked, pointing to the table full of alchemy materials and tools.

"Me?" the little fat man paused: "I'm doing alchemy experiments, and I must become a great alchemist in the future!"

"If you can be a great alchemist, why can't I compare to that Fullmetal Alchemist?"

Al asked rhetorically.

"You!"

The little fat man was speechless, but of course he couldn't just give in.

"Do you know what I'm doing? I'm not like you, using magic to pretend to be alchemy, I'm doing serious alchemy experiments, and I'm telling you that I've made a very great discovery lately. ”

"What discovery?"

Hearing Al's words, the little fat man immediately showed a vigilant look: "Are you fooling me? How can you tell you, that is a great discovery!"

Looking at the little fat man with a mysterious face, Al was a little speechless.

Although Al sometimes behaves very uncommonally, it doesn't mean that Al is a stupid person, anyone who sees the ordinary alchemy materials and alchemy tools used by the little fat man on the table, and the very non-standard alchemy techniques that Al saw before, don't look like people who can make any great discoveries.

"So are you an official alchemist?"

A question suddenly occurred to Al to him.

"Of course not, Valari probably doesn't have a few formal alchemists, if I were a formal alchemist, I could go directly to any magic academy to become an alchemy teacher. ”

The little fat man replied with a straight face.

"And what about registered alchemists?"

"I'm going to take the test—"

This time the little fat man's answer was not so confident, after all, a registered alchemist can be said to be the threshold for an alchemist, just like you must become a magic apprentice before becoming a magician, but it is really not easy to take a registered alchemist exam in Valari, the invigilator who was in charge of the assessment of El last time stayed at the Alchemy Association office for a day, and the people who wanted to take the exam for a registered alchemist were counted, and you must know that Valary is a city with a population of hundreds of thousands.

"Come, I'll show you something (baby). ”

Al said, pulling out a large -

Book.

It is written in gilded flowing flower printing font, Registered Alchemist Certificate. (To be continued.) )