Bright sunlight shone in through the window, filling the room, illuminating the room transparently.

This is the lab that Norman has been doing for the past three days.

After three days of non-stop intensive bombardment, the ceiling of this originally clean house is now covered with gray, green, red and other messy colors, which are all pasted together, and they are not distinguishable from each other.

It was corroded by the various pungent fumes produced during the alchemy process.

Things on the ground were piled up in a mess, and there were scraps and various semi-finished products everywhere, like a garbage dump.

It's not that they deliberately don't clean it, Delvik's family also has servants, and taking a step back, even if the servants can't get in, Delvik's apprentice Jason can still help clean up, but he can't clean - who knows what will be needed in the next experiment?

For these reasons, this room was deliberately not cleaned, and it ended up like a garbage dump.

Norman, Abel, and Delvik are standing in the garbage dump right now.

Both Abel and Delvik had bad faces, and they both looked pale and listless in the bright sun. Among them, Abel's face was even worse, as if he hadn't slept for a few days - in fact, it was similar, he hadn't slept a single peaceful sleep in the past two days, and the total sleep time of the two days was not as much as a normal day, how could his mental state be better?

Compared to Abel, Delvik's face was slightly better, perhaps due to his strong body due to his years of building work, but his eyes were red and bloodshot, which was much worse than Abel's.

It was the end of his two days of staring at Norman with all his attention, and he didn't stare at much, but he stared at the problem.

The eyes of the two were focused on the man in front of them.

Compared to these two, Norman was much more energetic.

Although he was the one who had the most workload in the past two days, he was not tired at all, but had a ruddy complexion, clear eyes, and high spirits.

This is due to his "Heart Sutra for Catching the Sea" can make his spirit constantly rotate and rest, although it is not yet possible to reach the state of perpetual motion, but there is no problem in persisting for three or four days. In addition, the "Funeral Heart Sutra" has improved his physical fitness, which is a fundamental and comprehensive change, and it is not limited to superficial data such as strength and speed, so his body can also hold up.

There are special methods to support both the spirit and the body, both inside and outside, and naturally there will be no fatigue.

This guy is a monster!

The two men stared at Norman, and the thought crossed their minds.

And in the focus of the eyes of the two, Norman is naked with his upper body.

His strange horsehair hairstyle had grown over the course of a few months, and it was no longer as fashionable and weird as it once was, but the general shape was still there, with the ends hanging down in a bunch, and the sun shining on it, reflecting a dark sheen.

Along the ends of his hair, the warm sunlight spreads from Norman's shoulder blades, condensing a fine grainy feeling on the fluff on the body surface, and underneath is ruddy and healthy skin, looking at the vitality of Q bombs, but no one knows that this seemingly blown-up skin is tougher than the skin of many monsters.

When the sunlight spread from the shoulder blades all the way down to the waist, it suddenly changed color.

There is no longer rosy and healthy skin, but gray-black metal.

The gray-black metal was a sheet, about the thickness of several sheets of parchment stacked on top of each other, attached to Norman's waist, and if you go around to the front, you can see that the metal piece is wrapped around Norman's body from the back to the front, tightly wrapped around Norman's body.

This is the final completion of Magic Pool 1.0.

Theory was a constant need for practice, and with the Templars' constant revisions, the mana pool was no longer as distinct as they had originally designed, and there was no longer a positive or negative mana that was as obvious as the first test item.

The positive and negative poles of Mana Pool 1.0 have been fused into the main body, and have increased from one pair to three pairs, and if you look closely, you can still see that there is an obvious protrusion on the metal plate at Norman's stomach, the length of an adult's index finger, which is a magic pole. If you look to the side, you can see that there is a protrusion like this every other at a distance, and those are the positive and negative poles of magic power.

In addition to the positive and negative poles of magic power, the materials, alchemy schemes, and the content of the inscriptions have undergone great changes in the past few days.

Now, if you put your eyes on any part of the metal sheet and observe it quietly, you will find that every once in a while, a faint faint light will appear on the surface of the metal sheet, and then gradually fade away, as if breathing.

But the light was too weak to be seen in the dark chamber, and now the sun was so bright that it was impossible to see clearly.

"It should have been a success. ”

Norman's right hand was covered with the mana pool, and he said slowly.

It has been nearly an hour since this magic pool was completed, and he has continuously injected a lot of mana into the interior of this hour, and no mana has collapsed until now.

Through the contact of his skin, he could clearly feel the mana he had input evenly distributed on this mana pool, flowing back and forth.

It's like a sea of mana placed outside his body, but it's not known what the maximum capacity of the mana pool is yet.

"What is the effect of this magic item?

Watching Norman slowly stroke the metal band around his waist, Delvik suddenly spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

Delvik was bitter right now.

He originally thought that with his theoretical knowledge and vision level, he would definitely be able to see the clues of the special alchemy skills of the Richardson family from the sidelines, so he was willing to take the initiative to help these two people, and generously provided so many materials - using these materials to exchange for the unique alchemy skills of the legendary family, this transaction is not a loss.

But what Delvik didn't expect was that the other party also generously let him watch it for three days, without the slightest cover-up, but he couldn't see the slightest clue, and the only result was to see his eyes full of bloodshots.

This is too sad!

Delvik was not only bitter in his heart, but also very unwilling, and this obsession made him can't help but want to see what Norman was doing.

With so much material and energy put into him, he must hear it!

Although Abel didn't speak, it was not difficult to see from his expression that he was also curious, which made his originally decadent expression lift.

Norman had already made up his mind about this, and said quietly: "Of course, the success of alchemy products must be proven by practice." ”

After he finished speaking, he pretended to be a little bit more pretentious, and then he saw a pale red light curtain suddenly emerge from him, enveloping him inside like an eggshell.

Norman's eyes lit up when he saw this.

"It worked!"

He looked pleasantly surprised, but at the same time, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, as if he was trying to control himself to stay calm, his emotions were layered, rich and natural, and his performance was very good.

"I've created a brand new alchemy product!"

Norman's voice was generally steady, trembling slightly, and deliberately broken at the end of the sentence, and this restrained excitement formed a complete unity with his performance, which was more persuasive.

Delvik's men had also given birth to a number of magical items, although he couldn't guess what Norman wanted to do due to the strangeness of Norman's request at first, but now he saw the pale red light curtain and he immediately understood.

This is a level 2 spell that resists energy damage!

A magic item that can unleash a level 2 protection spell is really good in terms of practicality, especially since it's still original, which is even more remarkable.

At Norman's age, it was indeed remarkable to be able to create such an alchemy scheme and successfully produce such a finished product, enough to make him a future star in the field of alchemy and make a name for Jebel Danner, but this was still a bit far from what Derwick had expected.

After all, in Delvik's opinion, Norman is likely to be a member of the Richardson family as well.

For ordinary people, doing all this is enough to make a name for themselves, but for the heirs of this family, there are so many sub-artifacts, making a magic item that can cast a level 2 protection spell is really not a big deal.

Neither could he spy on the secret of this legendary family's alchemy technique, nor did he see any amazing magic items refined, Delvik's mood was even lower now, and then he thought of the materials and energy he had lost, and his mood was even more depressed, and his fiery covetousness for the unique alchemy skills of the Richardson family gradually burned out of control.

If you can't take it by skill, then you can't do it?......

Somehow, the thought popped into Delvik's mind.

It's like Pandora's box, once opened, it can't be closed, and in his heart it suddenly grows from a small seedling, grows a small tree, and then grows in the direction of the towering tree.

"Mr. Delvik,"

Norman spoke suddenly, startling Delvik, who was nervously carrying his thoughts.

He looked at Norman like a frightened bird, but Norman didn't notice his strangeness, and just said what he wanted to say: "I know it's a rash request, but I still want to say, can you help me build a metal belt, the kind that can wrap this device in." ”

He pointed to the pool of magic around his waist.

Mana Pool 1.0 seems to be a success so far, but Norman, who refined it by hand, also knows that it has one drawback, that is, it is too fragile.

Based on Norman's understanding of the mana pool 1.0, this mana pool may break apart, not to mention the slashing with the axe, even if it hits it a little harder. And this thing is so delicate that even if it doesn't break apart after a hit, it can cause the entire mana pool to fail if it hits a certain part - well, judging by the Templars' construction instructions, this is definitely possible.

So Norman also needed a device to protect it, like putting on a layer of armor for it.

Seeing that Norman didn't see through his thoughts, Delvik, who was a thief, relieved himself and hurriedly said, "Of course, this precious magical item does need something to protect it. ”

After saying that, he quickly asked Norman, "Do you have any requirements for this metal belt? I mean the color, material, etc., ......."

Good guy, absolutely great guy!

Norman looked at Delvik in front of him and sighed in his heart.

What kind of spirit is this, which is the spirit of providing food, drink, and lodging, all kinds of materials, and all kinds of opinions, and now they are extremely enthusiastic about helping themselves in their work? This is the spirit of communism!

Norman learned from the words of those sailors in the live broadcast room, thought so in his heart, and then honestly and unceremoniously discussed with Delvik the specific method of this metal belt, and finally after some consultation, Delvik visually inspected Norman's waist and did it.

It was not for nothing that there were so many people lining up outside his house to see him, and as soon as he saw Delwick in action, Norman knew that this Humpty Dumpty's craft was really not simple, at least much better than his half-baked craft.

Norman couldn't understand the meaning of the specific movements that Delvik created, but he could see that Delvik's movements were like flowing water, continuous, and his percussions were also very rhythmic, like a beautiful piece of music, full of beauty.

It's art, and it's not at all comparable to the ordinary blacksmiths that Norman has ever seen.

Not to mention the ordinary blacksmiths, even the so-called artists who are full-time engaged in art work in the Little Chrysanthemum Art Troupe, the beauty presented in the art performance is not as shocking and eye-catching as the Humpty Dumpty in front of him, and he is not performing, just simply creating......

It's no wonder that this Humpty Dumpty can not only live in Jebel Danner, but also be able to occupy such a large house, which is indeed not easy.

In Delvik's aesthetically pong sound, the metal belt was quickly created, cooled by a special liquid, and then coated with a film by alchemy, and a silver sparkling belt was baked and ready to be worn immediately.

Norman took the belt, gestured at his waist and put it on, and the joint was fastened, and the seams fit perfectly, and he put the magic pool 1.0 in it at all.

This kind of ability to do nothing bad at a glance is really amazing.

Norman looked down and stroked the metal belt, satisfied, while Delvik glanced at Norman thoughtfully, continuing to think about what he had just thought, pondering how to take it.

Eventually, Norman looked up and was about to express his gratitude to Delvik, when he heard the voice of Jason, Delvik's big apprentice, coming from outside.

"Teacher, someone from the Municipal Affairs Bureau has invited you to attend the art festival. ”