Chapter 22: Alchemical Analysis

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Stomata Berry, alchemical laboratory table in the air zone.

Boom!!!

With an explosion, the smoke and soot made the Messiah a little discouraged.

"For the third time, in addition to the materials that can be used again, the amount of gold coins of materials that are completely damaged right now.... It's already four thousand gold coins!"

The Messiah looked at the failed object on the lab table with some speechlessness.

He has been an orphan since he was a child, begging on the streets every day, and naturally knows that every gold coin is not easy to come by, and now he has spent four thousand gold coins in materials, which naturally makes him feel very distressed.

The gold spent so far is equivalent to the gold materials of his two "Coral Tree Arcane Models".

And, after a few trials.

The Messiah sadly discovered that he had no talent for an alchemist at all---- because his hands were too clumsy.

Although he can fully understand the structure of this magic pattern tool, his actual hands-on ability is too poor, and his ability to operate it in subtle ways can be described as miserable.

He clearly knew how to combine, structure, radian, size and shape of the branch in front of him, but he actually operated it... It simply made something completely different.

At this time, the Messiah is like a model of the theoretical honor students in some chemistry classes, but when it comes to the actual chemistry operation class, they frequently fail.

And the few arcanists next to him have already begun to refine the product, although they have not succeeded, but they are far less bad than the Messiah.

"Don't be discouraged!"

Seeing this scene, Sark walked up to the Messiah and shook his head a little, and said with a smile: "Actually, your alchemy talent is only slightly inferior to ordinary people...."

As he spoke, Sack looked at the Messiah and said, "You continue to practice, the basic deep sea demon pattern respirator is the basic alchemy that must be learned in the deep sea, don't care too much about the wasted materials!"

With that, Tutor Sax strode away to tutor the other students.

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The alchemy area of the stomatal shell.

There are several alchemy tables placed side by side, and here and there are a few young arcanists doing simple alchemy exercises, and the Messiah is among them.

Boom!!

With an explosion, a gray scorched smoke rose from the Messiah's alchemy table. This even made a sneer flash in the eyes of the two arcanists next to him.

There was some unpleasant laughter coming from them. "What a waste...""This guy, at such a level, still came to learn alchemy..."

"Alchemy is indeed a very gold-consuming arcane sideline!" the Messiah did not pay attention to the other people's similar stares, but lowered his head in contemplation.

As an orphan, the Messiah was accustomed to cynicism early on, he looked at the broken material in front of him, and was a little speechless, "I really don't have a talent for alchemy, so let's build an arcane model honestly..."

Thinking of this, the Messiah shook his head slightly, he knew that his qualifications were mediocre, and going down in alchemy was just a dead end.

It's fine if it's a wealthy disciple, but he's a wandering arcanist, and all the model building materials have to be explored in the deep sea on his own.

He has no support behind him, and he simply does not have much financial resources to support him on this path.

"After learning these commonly used deep-sea survival alchemy, I don't have to spend unnecessary energy on this, and I start thinking about building a second-order low-level arcane model." He muttered to himself suddenly.

The Messiah knew he wasn't a genius.

Due to the huge flaw of an arcane position, even the threshold of the Arcane Guild could not be entered.

If it weren't for Midku, who was also a wandering arcanist, who took a fancy to his talent for building arcane models and was willing to act as his guide, he would be Messiah.... Maybe you haven't had almost any contact with arcane in your life!

Messiah looked at the alchemy fragments of the combination in front of him and shook his head slightly, "Forget it, I'd better go to the spiritual sea to observe the battle between the 'Immortal Woody' and the 'Great Elder of the Night Crying Clan'..."

After all.

At present, after a few failures in alchemy, the Messiah's spirit is too tense, and the success rate of alchemy will drop a lot, so do something else to relax your nerves.

Actually, these days.

The Messiah has studied the fighting skills of these two powerful men who are famous in the depths of the sea... As a part of the life of the deep sea, and even the fun, he takes the trouble to watch and analyze whenever he has time.

Perhaps the Messiah did not have the basic qualifications to be a powerful arcanist because of his arcane position, but at this time, he already had the belief that the arcanist would take the trouble to search for the truth.

Such a messiah, combined with the combat support system, may be able to become a powerful arcanist.

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The image in the spiritual sea is being restored.

"It is precisely because of immortality that I can squander it wantonly.... All the life force in my body!"

Woody's body, a terrifying to the extreme, gradually steaming from nothing.... gradually climbed to the peak and began to impact a certain invisible barrier!

Airplanes!!

The pale white flame of life began to surround Woody's body, covering his whole body in a form similar to steam, and the pupils of his eyes had disappeared, and even emitted and steamed out white flames visible to the naked eye....

........

The Messiah sat cross-legged on the ground of the spiritual sea, looked at the scene in front of him, and bowed his head.

He began to write and draw on pen and paper again, and his behavior and habits gradually tended to those arcanists and scholars who explored the truth differently.

"'The Seven Degrees of Time is known as the irreversible forbidden zone of death, and it is said that there was a historical record... There are fourth-order legendary arcanists who have used this secret technique, and they have also died irreversibly..."

While the Messiah recorded with pen and paper, he sat in the corner and watched the battle silently, thinking with a rational face.

"Even the legendary arcanist of the fourth order standing at the top of the world did not escape the death curse, but Woody easily escaped!"

"And, used countless times, as a means of cross-level combat, what is the principle of Woody's Immortality Mystery?"

The Messiah scratched his head in annoyance. "The 'Immortal Woody Body' he developed is surpassing even a fourth-order legendary arcanist... None of them can transcend the realm of death!"

Note. Most of the book has been written, and the double time flow rate of the spiritual sea... Give the Messiah more time for research-based observations and records.

As a matter of fact.

Combat Assist System ... He already had the ability to record data, but the Messiah may have been accustomed to it, and still liked to write down his thoughts on paper and pen while thinking.

Perhaps for him, this was a good way to organize his thoughts.

"Forget it.... I'd better go outside and continue to try the alchemy of the demonic respirator!" "Messiah watched the full battle footage again, and still didn't have a clue.

After all, even a third-order powerhouse who roamed the deep sea and ruled over a powerful overlord-level deep sea clan... Piccachiro tried countless times, but he couldn't guess how the immortal arcane "Woody's Body" was built.

Even if he Messiah has countless observation methods restored on the spot, it must be difficult to parse----- Messiah thought.