After a while, Nie Yuan came up with Gustav.

Tiptoeing cautiously into Barker's studio, little Mr. Gustav said suspiciously, "Why did you ask me to come up, there is something to do down there." ”

Buck didn't speak, but glanced at Nie Yuan.

Nie Yuan comprehended and said, "We need the help of Big Gustav now, can you please ask Little Gustav to leave for a while." ”

"Is there anything I can do to help you? I'm clumsy, but I'm happy to help. ”

As if the switch was seamless, Mr. Gustav's voice appeared, and the look in his eyes became innocent.

Seeing this, Nie Yuan suddenly thought of something, and suddenly realized: "Oh, I suddenly remembered now, you are using the same body, so there is nothing wrong with you, the same thing, I want little Mr. Gustav to help, he can do better, after all, he is smarter and more understanding." ”

"Haha!"

Little Gustav immediately jumped out and said triumphantly: "Nie Yuan, I have to say, you really have a vision, that stupid big man, as you said, is useless except for being able to set off other people's IQ." ”

"You ......"

Mr. Gustav reappeared, his tone changed, and his breathing was heavier.

But before he could say more, Buck suddenly plunged his palm into a jar of translucent thick liquid that had been prepared earlier.

Let the viscous liquid cover his palm, and then the black and green intersecting aura belonging to the descendants of the ancient gods suddenly steamed up on his palm, and at the same time, the viscous liquid covering his palm was gradually vaporizing.

I saw Buck suddenly grabbing at Gustav's front door, he should have only grabbed an empty one, but he didn't know how to do it, and he actually grabbed a light red transparent thing from the air in front of Gustav's front door.

It's like a wisp of light shining through the mist, making it impossible to see and blurred.

When the reddish illusion was in his hands, Buck said, "Alright Gustav, you've done you a great favor, let's borrow your anger for just the right amount, no more, no less." ”

Both Mr. Gustavs were stunned.

Then Mr. Gustav swallowed the depression in his heart just now, and said tentatively: "So, I still helped you?" ”

Nie Yuan replied, "Yes, you have excellent merit, Great Gustav. ”

"Then what you just said should be a deliberate distortion of the facts in an attempt to provoke me, right?"

"Of course, you're our important partner, so how can you be useless."

"That's good, that's good."

Mr. Gustav breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I am really very aggrieved to hear that, but now that it's okay, then I'll go down with that guy and continue to be busy, so as not to disturb you." ”

"Okay."

Mr. Gustav left, and as he left, he thoughtfully closed the door to the studio.

Nie Yuan no longer spoke, but looked at Buck, who was meditating and still holding the reddish illusory thing in his hand.

Is it really anger?

Buck, no, not only Buck, but the powerful beings of this world can actually use some mysterious and treacherous means to separate the ethereal emotions from the living body and grasp them in their hands.

Because I still remember the contents of the newspaper I saw in the rental house at the beginning.

Anger as an abstract concept can really be extracted!

Such a real scene happened in front of him, and Nie Yuan could only try to make himself accept and adapt.

This should be the sense of separation between the two worlds due to the different basic rules.

For example, when several things on the earth are put together, they can form objects such as phonographs and projectors.

Then under the physical rules of this world, several things are assembled together, why can't they be things like magic circles and abstract sources?

The essence of the world has never been determined by human beings, but by the rules of the big world.

The big world rule at this end, which states that magnetism can generate electricity, was discovered and made a magnetic generator, which is defined as science.

The big world rule over there, which states that magnetism can't generate electricity, but pollen can, people discovered this rule and made pollen generators, which also defined it as science.

Both sides are right.

Because people live under the rules of the big world, just like fish in water, they can only adapt to the buoyancy of water, but cannot change the characteristics of water.

The world of his hometown is like a freshwater fish, seeking to survive in freshwater.

And this other world at the moment is like a saltwater fish, seeking to survive in saltwater.

Both freshwater and saltwater fish are real and live well in their respective waters.

But they can't understand it, and they can't even touch each other's existence.

Saltwater fish will wonder how it is possible for fish to live in fresh water, it must be an illusory legend, it is false.

The same is true for freshwater fish, who feel that they can't even survive in such a salty liquid, and how it is impossible to breed such a diverse species.

In different universes, there will also be different physical rules, resulting in the intelligent beings living in it will give birth to completely different civilization trees.

This seems to be something that Nie Yuan remembered, and when he thought it was simply the concern of Shui Bo, an unknown scientist put it forward.

At that time, he only looked at it as a joke and skipped it directly, but now, he thinks it is true.

Buck was chanting words there, looking at the thirty-six alchemy materials in front of him, as if he was making some complicated calculations.

"Although there is no detailed account of the alchemy process, with the information available, I can try to grasp that inspiration."

"In the logic of alchemy, these materials should have a deep relevance."

"All the ingredients are ready, then follow the inspiration, try to achieve that kind of alchemical balance, let the thirty-six flavor materials, smoothly and unbalanced, and see what kind of things will be refined in the end."

As he spoke, the dark green aura on Buck's body spread to all the materials.

Then, as if held up by an invisible force, the materials began to float around Buck, and began to change their arrangement, as if Buck was also in the process, verifying his own calculations.

As a few minutes passed, the arrangement of the materials no longer changed, but began to merge in small amounts in the dark green aura released by Buck, gradually reaching some kind of equilibrium.

However, it is not directly mixed together, but the attributes of each other begin to be connected in the dark.

Buck reached out and joined in the illusory reddish rage.

When anger entered this alchemical structure, it melted in an instant, causing all other materials to be coated with a faint red glow.

Buck then manipulated the materials and landed in the large clay pot beside him, closing the lid.

Rumble~~

Under the clay pot, a fierce flame suddenly erupted, which made Nie Yuan startled, thinking why something exploded.

It turned out that Buck simply activated the platform's flame vent and began to heat up the ingredients inside.

His gaze never left the large clay pot, even though the lid was closed, and he could not see the contents inside.

"You can't follow my example for the time being, and manipulate the ingredients in the air, which is the patent of a senior alchemist."

"Even now, I'm trying to balance the balance between these materials and bring about the final result."

"And as a beginner, the basic alchemy you can get started with should be the same as cooking thick soup, you still need to stir it with a stick or something."

"What can be prepared is limited to certain potions with special effects, which is similar to boiling herbs."

"Yes, every veteran alchemist is an outstanding apothecary, a reasoner, and even a cook, because sometimes the heat is really important."

"I'll show you my craft when I have time, and I'll have dinner today."

"The materials started to blend deeply, and it took about two hours, and I had to keep that balance in check."

"I think...... Maybe it can be done right the first time, because up to now, we have been very secure, and the quality of our materials has been very harmonious with each other. ”

"Now there's only one last question left, what the finished product should look like."

"Truth handwriting, listening to names, looking at descriptions, should really be an abstract source."

"Since it is an abstract source, it is often not limited to a specific form, as long as it is not too exaggerated, it can show its essential characteristics."

"It can be a hollow ball, it can be a piece of paper, it can be a ring."

"But you have to match the properties of these materials, and when these things come together, they can't change into something, like your heart."

"Truth handwriting, handwriting, sounds, if it were a piece of paper, would it be more like it?"

"Let's just a piece of paper, let's see the results."

……

It was said that it was about two hours, but the error really did not exceed five minutes.

Nie Yuan always waited by the side, watching Buck concentrate on controlling the contents of the clay pot.

He couldn't see what complex reactions were happening inside, so he had to be suspicious on the sidelines, and he couldn't ask Buck directly, interrupting his very engaged state.

Buck touched under the platform, only to hear the sound of the machine, and the spitting tongue of fire was instantly closed.

"Okay?" Nie Yuan couldn't help asking.

"Well, it's a success, and it went so smoothly on the first attempt......

Buck responded, continuing, "Now let me cool down the contents first." ”

As he spoke, the dark green aura that shrouded the clay pot suddenly spread to the surroundings, and there was also a blazing temperature in it, spitting out the window.

Even though it was in the opposite direction from Nie Yuan, he could still feel that the temperature in the room had risen a lot in an instant, making him feel a burst of roasting.

Buck lifted the lid of the pot, and saw a piece of paper inside, which floated up and landed on the platform.

The color of the paper is similar to the purified soil in the previous raw material, but it is darker, presumably rendered by ink and blood.

Prove that what Buck said is right, what raw materials to add can determine what the result will look like, you can't throw a stone into it, and a carriage will come out.

That's magic, not alchemy.

Buck picked up the paper, observed it for a while, handed it to Nie Yuan, and said, "The quality is not high, because the raw materials are very simple, and the purity is just like that, but it is successful the first time, can you take a look." ”

Nie Yuan took the paper, and felt that there was still a trace of heat on it, and it was warm, it should be that the temperature had not completely dropped.

The earthy yellow paper was blank, and it shook in his hand, making a more resilient and unique sound.

It's just that I can't see the material, and it's ......

I don't know how to use it.

Nie Yuan raised his head and asked Buck, "How should I use this thing?" ”

Buck shook his head and said, "I don't know, this has to be explored in depth, the trigger conditions of each abstract source are different, but maybe you can find some inspiration and clues from the notes in the book." ”

Nie Yuan thought back to the sentence of the remarks-

[Butterflies are flying, wings are disturbing ripples, all mysteries are traceable, find their traces, the truth will emerge, and all the puzzles of the world will be solved. 】

"Solve all the puzzles."

"Solving puzzles?"

"Is it true that if I ask any question, it will give the right answer?"

Muttering, Nie Yuan had a vague inspiration and said to Buck, "Then I'll try?" ”

Buck nodded, "It's all right." ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, Nie Yuan couldn't help but look at the piece of paper and asked:

"Paper, paper, please tell me, who is the best in the world...... Ah no, Moonlight Goddess, is she my wife? ”