It wasn't until Ian left Baron Ryan's castle and returned to the Platinum Iridium Workshop lodging that he still hadn't figured out the sense of disobedience he felt in the castle.

Ryan is full of mysteries, and Baron Ryan's castle is full of mysteries, so people don't know where to start.

"Four psychic children - three children who have been tortured because of unusually cruel torture, how did the baron's parents awaken their psychic powers? By the way, what about the Baroness? Could it be that the Baron is a single father with four children? That's a bit too torturous, isn't it? ”

Ian shook the bottle of Psionic Nourishing Extract in front of his eyes, staring at the brilliant psionic brilliance.

He thought to himself: "Don't talk about this, the baron's arm is also a strange thing, even if you want to pretend to be invincible and shirk responsibility, there is no need to really cut off your hand." ”

"The second energy level, without the related sublimation organ of the regenerative nucleus, will take several months to grow."

"As for Anfa, who came here with a concealed identity, a self-proclaimed 'elf bachelor', and the 'Sister Yingguang' who came to track down the cultists, Huaiguang, one of these two guys is suspicious and the other is worrying."

"Why, the baron is the leader of the cult, and now he plans to use the crystal skull to pass on the prophetic inheritance of the mountain people to his own children? But this is not a bad thing, there is no back door in the crystal skull that can harm people, and the appearance is a little infiltrating, which is essentially a quite orthodox inheritance vessel. ”

"The prophetic inheritance, even if there are many restrictions, there are people rushing to ask for it, not to mention that their family's feelings are very sincere...... Baron Ryan is a good father in the truest sense of the word. ”

Although Ian's instinct told him that the aura of conspiracy was about to overflow.

But judging from the facts, Baron Ryan is at most a bit of a self-stealing fire dragon burning warehouse, and it is not food, but only psionic materials.

Among the aristocracy, this kind of behavior cannot be said to be rare in the world, but it can also be regarded as a common occurrence.

Before heading to the Baron's Castle, Ian didn't plan to meddle with other people's affairs, because he didn't use his foresight to see any dangerous results.

The fire dragon burns the warehouse, the fire dragon burns the warehouse, he is not the emperor now, why do you care about this matter? At the very least, he has to become a patrol knight, and he has the right to enforce the law.

But when he saw the skull, he was a little suspicious.

I wonder if the future I see is disturbed by the prophetic legacy.

Indeed, he had just looked around the surrounding streets with a prophetic vision, and at the cost of considerable exhaustion, he could see that the city was thriving and developing steadily.

But now that we think about it, this trend needs to be 'ignored'.

And with the importance of the skull, ignoring the future it gets, is it the real future?

The answer is obvious.

This matter has a lot to do with him, and not being able to see it does not mean that the 'possibility' does not exist.

He had to be in charge of his 'business.'"

"Forget it, don't think about it."

Shaking his head slightly, Ian gave up thinking.

The young man took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "It's useless to think too much, there are many questions, as long as you don't have the basic conditions, you will never be able to come up with the right answer." ”

Standing up, Ian retrieved the storage box from the safe.

Opening the snow-colored preservation box and placing the bottle that released the glow into it, the young man looked firm: "Now, all the second-level goblin potion materials are complete. ”

"It's time to move on to the second level."

It doesn't matter what intrigues he is, the prophetic legacy, the treasures of the mountain people, and the weird psionic children and the local lords with evil intentions.

As long as you become the second energy level, many problems are no longer a problem!

Ian believed that as long as he became the second energy level, the entire Nanling was estimated to be able to stop him by people like the Marquis of Batun and the Archbishop of Tianyan, whom he had not yet met.

Even Viscount Grant, who is full of firepower, at least Ian has the confidence to run out of his elemental crystals, wait for the fuel to run out, and then run away.

Don't forget, in recent years, Ian has been overhauling the Viscount's aether armament, and he knows every flaw and flaw in the expedition.

Ian borrowed the alchemy room of the local Platinum-Iridium Workshop, which was not supposed to be open to the public, and theoretically, even if he joined the Platinum-Iridium Workshop, he would have to write a report before he could use it.

But who told the stewards and clerks here to know that Ian and the newly appointed Deputy Governor of the South, Isengard, were friends of life and death who fought and adventured together?

The other party even used the fastest Ryoma special delivery to deliver the normal storage box that knew that it was very expensive at a glance to transport the alchemy raw materials to the other party!

Writing a report? I'm afraid if they ask this person to write an application report, this person will let them write a resignation report!

Of course, Ian didn't actually have this idea, but he had this ability in itself, which was enough to make his movements unimpeded.

Start the 'crystallization pressurized precipitation chamber'. When the 'Spiritual Energy Nourishing Extract' is placed in it, and the 'Essence of the Flowing Grass' mixed with pure water is stirred into it, the extract that exudes a brilliant glow becomes even clearer, making the surface of the originally heavy and slightly turbid extract appear crystal-like moires, and the luminous spiritual nourishing substances are condensed in it.

It is a sublimation filter feeder that is good at converging essentia and minerals in the water stream, and its essence has the same ability to further concentrate most of the liquid sublimation elements to enhance the potency.

Next, it is to insert the two main ingredients of the elf, the fairy streamer and the flying feather.

The fairy streamer could have precipitated a part of the beneficial essentia through soaking, strengthening the affinity of the water attribute sublimator, but this time, after the extract was inserted with the flying feather, it quickly dissolved and disappeared like butter in hot oil.

The feathers, which were as thin as cicada's wings, melted as quickly as they turned into a shining ice-blue star, shimmering in the colorful, nebula-like lines of glow.

At this time, Ian ground the light pumice stone into powder with his bare hands and added it to the semi-finished potion.

Generally speaking, even a material that is not very hard such as Lingguang pumice stone requires special equipment to grind it little by little to determine the uniform size...... But Ian apparently felt that with his strength, doing it himself was more delicate than the alchemy instrument.

In fact, it was also true - the incomparably fine pale blue sand was submerged in the potion, and was quickly captured and condensed by the essence of the flowing grass, forming a tiny starlight that shimmered around the ice-blue star, making the whole potion look like the many stars shining in the brilliant nebula in the cosmic starry sky.

A cold, gorgeous, constantly flowing void mist, nebula glow.

"It's just a work of art."

It's easy to say, but in reality, it took Ian an entire afternoon to construct the potion and wait for the essentia structure to be fully precipitated.

Outside, the sun has set, and the lights on the streets have come on.

And Ian lifted the potion bottle in his hand, stared at the potion that was released to him by just existing, and had a powerful essentia aura that made him crave, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "It seems that the so-called water essentia is not just simple water - rivers, water mist, reflecting light, diffuse rain, and even clouds flowing among the stars, all the manifestations of things that are constantly moving meet its requirements. ”

"But because our sublimators are still very weak, we can only manipulate water and other more common fluids."

Without much thought, Ian took the potion, which caused the cold, slightly sweet, floral liquid to pour into his throat and disperse into the corpses around him.

Condensed moire and water patterns appeared all around him, even on his long hair. The ice-blue lines started from the center of the chest and spread towards the whole body, filling the entire alchemy laboratory with a moist white mist.

In the hazy mist, there was a slight flickering of ice-blue ice crystals.

The silver chip carried everything, and the Prophet loaded all essentia structures into it with a program that had been prepared for a long time.

Everything is under control, everything is expected.

So, in this quiet silence.

Ian, became the second energy level.

(End of chapter)