Chapter 8 This Is Blasphemy Against God!

"Bishop Ansik, this is it! I just saw the wizard and the witch hunter come out of the house from a distance and fight all the way here......"

A quarter of an hour later, in the lower city, a ragged, dirt-covered scavenger looked at the papal priests in front of him, and carefully said everything he saw.

Amsik was speechless, looking down at the marks of the flames on the ground, the red blood had turned dark red after the high temperature of evaporation, and the upturned surface and the shattered flesh and blood residue were all showing the fierceness of the battle.

It is very likely that the one who caused such serious damage was the second-ring magic [Flame Explosion Technique]!

"What about the corpses?" Ansulk suddenly asked, there were obvious signs of battle on the ground, but there was no body in Blaney.

The scavenger swallowed and said with difficulty. "When the witch hunter died, he was thrown into the ...... by the wizard Thrown into the river......"

"This is blasphemy against God!"

Before Ansuk could speak, a middle-aged priest behind him excitedly reprimanded.

Over the years, thanks to the "wise" initiatives of the Duke of Nordland, the entire lower reaches of the river have long been a veritable place of filth.

You must know that Blaney's identity is not only as simple as a witch hunter, but also a member of the Holy See's Divine Punishment Army, and even drank the [Divine Grace Elixir] in advance, as if he has become a messenger of God in the mortal world.

The reason why I still participate in witch hunts frequently is just to increase my resume.

But the sorcerer who was corrupted by the demons brutally killed the other party and threw the corpse into the filthy river, which is undoubtedly a provocation to the majesty of the Holy See!

The scavenger's body trembled and lowered his head in fear.

Amsulk's hand tightening his grip on the scepter tightened a little, and his anger continued to rise, and he turned to look at the slightly trembling scavenger, and asked again.

"Do you see what the wizard who killed Blaney looks like? Is there anyone else involved? ”

"I've only seen it from afar, Lord Bishop, there shouldn't be a second wizard there......" The scavenger replied with a slight tremble. The man looked like he had just grown up, with brown hair, and was about as tall as you. ”

"Karl ......," Amsik muttered to himself, thinking about the other party's information in his mind.

Before that, he had never paid attention to this unknown wizard apprentice, after all, judging from the information obtained, the other party had only been in the house for about half a year, and he was not treated by the wizard Coru on weekdays, and he was the least threatening of all the targets......

But that doesn't seem to be the case now......

Unleash the second-ring magic [Flame Blast] and kill two witch hunters before and after, which is by no means something that an apprentice who is new to magic can do!

Unless the other party has a powerful alchemy item, or...... An official wizard like Koru!

……

A few days later, on the border of Nordland, in a hotel in the town of your.

Lynn, who had woken up from the nightmare, jumped up from the solid wooden bed, and then crossed to the window as fast as she could, observing the scene outside.

Seeing that everything was normal and no one came to encircle him, Lynn breathed a sigh of relief.

Ever since he had killed the two witch hunters in the slums five days earlier, he had been worried about the Inquisition's follow-up pursuit, and he had deliberately taken a long detour to yourtown, even faking some traces of escape.

Perhaps his half-baked anti-reconnaissance skills really worked, or maybe the Inquisition didn't have time to pay attention to his little wizard apprentice, and he hadn't encountered any pursuers so far.

But even so, the journey can only be described as hardship.

Accustomed to the conveniences of modern life, and now suddenly arriving in a place similar to the European Middle Ages, this contrast almost broke Lynn.

After all, there are no mobile phones, no computers, no familiar family and friends, and I can't eat a hot breakfast in the morning, so I can only nibble on the black bread that is difficult to swallow......

The only thing to be thankful for is that he has a full set of memories of the original Karl, understands the language and writing of this world, and is not weak, and can deter some thieves who are not long-sighted, so as not to die on the way.

After days of torture, Lynn reluctantly accepted the fact that he had crossed over, and it was already the second day he had arrived in the town of your!

Out of an abundance of caution, Lynn did not rush to find the whereabouts of the other wizard apprentices, and after discovering the marks left by them, he secretly returned, spent the day familiarizing himself with the terrain, and procured a dozen new flints and a bag of black bread.

A few days on the run made Lynn a little uneasy, but after getting to know the town of your, it was immediately clear why Jonny had chosen this place for the meeting.

As a trading town on the border of Nordland, there are a lot of people coming and going, and there are often caravans coming and going, and one or two unfamiliar faces will not be too eye-catching.

Lynn thought as she reached for a stone mortar beside her, placed the flint that had broken down into lumps, and then ground it into a fine powder with a small stick.

During her time in your, Lynn spent the rest of her time making white phosphorus, in addition to searching for markers and familiarizing herself with the terrain!

White phosphorus is a elemental substance of phosphorus with the chemical formula P4 and a white or light yellow translucent solid in appearance.

There are two commonly used production methods.

One is to mix calcium phosphate, quartz sand, and toner into a mixture, heat it to 1400 to 1600 degrees Celsius, and then pass the resulting phosphorus vapor into cold water to solidify and form white phosphorus.

The second is to isolate the air, heat the red phosphorus to 416 degrees Celsius, sublimate and cool it.

It's just that in this world, where there is no industrial system, similar to ancient Europe, it is not easy to find these raw materials in a short time.

Although 071 had shown him some old and "convenient" methods of extracting raw materials, Lynn did not intend to use them unless absolutely necessary.

Fortunately, Lynn soon discovered a surprise, the flint he had used was mixed with some red phosphorus on the surface!

Considering that red phosphorus is a highly effective flame retardant, it was used in the manufacture of matches in the last century to improve their safety performance.

It seems that the natives of this world have discovered the element phosphorus, but the use is still very rudimentary.

Under the continuous grinding of the wooden sticks, the flint fragments are gradually decomposed, and after removing some impurities, only a mass of red powder is left......

He doesn't have a professional instrument in his hand, but the magic is much better than those scientific instruments!

[Mage's Hand]!

As soon as Lynn's mind moved, the fine red phosphorus automatically levitated as if it had been inspired by some kind of inspiration, and then under the action of [Elementary Matter Deconstruction], it was decomposed into a basic molecular state......

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