Link had very little inspiration in his head, like a swimming fish, and he wanted to catch it, but the little thing was dodging and slippery. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Grisshar questioned, he couldn't explain it clearly, he chased the glimmer of inspiration in his mind, and subconsciously said, "Wait, you wait, I'll think about it." ”

Not convinced, Grace didn't interrupt his train of thought, and she began to use the mage's hand to sort through the debris on the ground.

Link looked at the splattered masses of potions and debris on the ground, and the inspiration came again, this time much clearer, but when Link wanted to say it, he couldn't think of how to describe it for a while.

After thinking about it, he simply took out his magic notes, strode to the windowsill on the side, and began to deduce.

At first, Link just wanted to deduce the specific alchemy magic power, but as he wrote, his mind followed the guidance of that hint of inspiration and drifted to a very peculiar realm.

At first, the deduction process was very difficult, Link pushed forward little by little, it felt like walking on a muddy road, every step forward felt extremely difficult, as if there was a force dragging his steps, he was almost struggling, he still struggled to move forward.

But slowly, the mud on the road disappeared, and became smoother and more spacious, and Link naturally walked faster and faster.

On the side of this 'road', Link also saw a large number of tools, which were all knowledge he already mastered, including enchantment, space magic, dragon bloodline magic, and even the power of time.

Since they are tools, Link naturally uses them as soon as they are used, and he uses them to broaden the way forward.

So, on this avenue that he had forcibly carved out by himself, Link walked faster and faster, faster and faster, and he had no distractions, and he turned a deaf ear to everything that was happening around him.

He forgot everything about the outside world at once.

Grisshar cleaned up the alchemy room, saw him like this, waited for a while, but saw him fall deeper and deeper, and knew that she probably wouldn't be able to wait for the result for a while.

At this time, she faintly heard the sound of people coming from outside the castle, walked to the window and took a look, and then there was another person in the direction of the town in the distance.

When she left the castle and looked down on the city wall, she saw that the old demon man had come with more than 30 half-blood demons of different appearances.

This town is inhabited by a few mixed-race sheep-horn demons, but among these dozen or so people, there are half-blood succubi, demon elves, half-blood minotaurs, half-blood orcs, demon dragons, and all kinds of strange 'mongrels'.

When the old man saw Grace Sal, he immediately knelt on the ground and shouted, "The Supreme Messenger, these are pilgrims, who have come to see your glory when they hear that you have descended to the mortal world. ”

'Puff~Puff~' When the others saw Grace Sha'er, they all knelt on the ground, and praised loudly, saying all kinds of blessings and praises.

Grace Sha'er was not surprised by this situation, she and Link had been here for almost half a month, and the news must have gotten out, and although the real divine envoy appeared, he was soon forced by Link to take action, and it is estimated that he has not had time to expand his influence.

Now that the news of the oracle has been spread and the real oracle has been beaten away, naturally, she and Link have become oracs in the true sense.

'Oh, if that Thoreau had known about this, he would have vomited blood in anger. Grace couldn't help but laugh, so many people on the island revered them as oracles, as long as they were mastered well, they were a great force.

However, these are all half-blood races, although they seem to have escaped the demon's anger, but the appearance is too ugly, it is estimated that it is difficult to be accepted by the residents of the mainland, I just don't know what Link will do. ’

Grace Sha'er's thoughts are more enlightened than those red dragon elders, she also knows the current situation of the Feroman Continent, not to mention the plane rift, the most terrifying thing at the moment is that the God of Destruction is always peeping in the dark, and a carelessness will cause a huge disaster, at this time, any power that can be won over as an ally is precious.

After thinking about it, Grace Sha'er decided to focus on appeasement.

The dozen or so pilgrims on the city walls were all in rags, many of them still had scars, and it was obvious that the journey had been very hard, but their faces were full of devotion and worship, these were fanatical believers.

With a wave of her hand, Grissal unleashed a dragon healing spell on each of her followers.

The strength of these people is no more than level 5, and the dragon healing technique has an excellent effect, and it is almost a technique to get rid of the disease, they were stunned for a while, and then felt their bodies, and immediately overjoyed, and prostrate on the ground and praised loudly.

Only then did Grissal speak, "From now on, you are all messengers of God. Go, spread the glory of God, and tell all that the light of God is coming. ”

"Praise be to you, Great Oracle."

"I will never fail your trust."

"May the glory last forever!"

In order to show their piety, they retreated on their knees, and with each step back, they prostrated their heads in the direction of the castle until they were out of sight, and then they got up and spread the glory of God with great enthusiasm.

Looking at the performance of these people, Grissal also sighed: "Thoreau, you really scared them too hard, and now once there is hope, they will immediately give it their all." ’

Thanks to Thoreau's management, this guy doesn't know what secret method he used, he has lived for thousands of years, he has been terrorizing these mortals, and as a result, he has accumulated such a terrifying passionate belief.

If this power erupts, it will be absolutely terrifying, and if used well, it can even rewrite the historical trend of the world of Feroman.

With this kind of power, Grace felt that she couldn't sit idly by, she had to use it, but how to use it, she had to discuss it with Link.

Thinking of this, she returned to the alchemy room, only to see that Link was still struggling to write on his magic notes, and his posture had not even changed.

"I don't know how long it will take this time."

Such ideas are very precious, and of course Grisshar will not interfere with Link, there is no way, she can only wait.

For the next few days, Link didn't eat, drink, sleep, or speak, and stumbled with his magic notes, and Grace Shar was not idle, she was also thinking of ways to increase the level of materials.

Every day, the old man of the demon town would bring some pilgrims, and Grace Sha'er would go to receive them, perform a low-level dragon healing spell on everyone, and then send them away to spread the glory.

The days repeated like this, and after more than half a month, Link walked out of the alchemy chamber with his magic notes in his hand.

Grissa had been waiting for a long time, and hurriedly asked, "How is it?" ”

Link was still in good spirits, he spread out his magic notes, flipped straight to the conclusion, and said, "There is two good news and one bad news. ”

"Let's start with the first good news."

"The good news is that through my method, I can indeed improve the properties of the material to level 19, to be precise, it should be level 19.9, which is the limit within the plane."

"And what about the bad news?"

"The bad news is that I'm pretty sure now that with the power of the legend, there is absolutely no way to raise the material attribute to the level 20 god domain, which is the limit of the power of the legend...... It may be possible to temporarily reach level 20, but such a material is definitely unstable and will die out in an instant. ”

"Oh, what about the second good news?" Grace asked.

"The second news is that although it is not possible to get a level 20 buffer material, with the special magic array structure, the level 19 material is enough to complete the buffer, but at the cost, the final power of the magic array will be reduced to level 23, instead of level 26 as originally predicted."

Grissa was not disappointed at all: "Level 23 is enough." ”

At the legendary level, every level of promotion is as difficult as reaching the sky, the promotion of the Divine Domain, not to mention, level 20 is already looking up, and now Link can create level 23 attack strength, which is already very remarkable.

She was immediately very interested in Link's idea of creating a level 19.9 material, and she was not polite to Link, and took his magic notes and looked at it.

The notes on the magic notes were a little sloppy, and they were very rich and obscure, and Grace found it very difficult to read at first, and she frowned.

After half an hour of staggering, she suddenly grasped Link's train of thought, and then the reading became smooth, all the way down, sprinkled with joy, and the exquisite wisdom flowed down like a waterfall, deducing the final conclusion all the way, giving people a hearty feeling.

After reading it, Grace Sha'er looked depressed: "Link, I have gained such inherited wisdom now, what should I repay you with?" ”

This method of creating materials is already the limit of the plane, and its value is immeasurable, enough to become the cornerstone of any race on the continent, and then pass it on for eternity. (To be continued.) )