Chapter 166: The Southern Cross
The second day after arriving at the Kassel Academy, early in the morning.
The sun shone on the windowsill, the cross-like alchemical objects on the yellow apples seemed to have a soul in an instant, the flesh decayed and carbonized at an unimaginable speed, and the black and white spots and quatrain poems slowly spread on the shelf.
The completion of the Alchemy Southern Cross means that someone has completely entered the top level of alchemy astrology, this thing can be applied to combat, although it is only the size of a palm, but the four hunters who have been pierced with different limbs are distributed at the ends of the cross, which can make the prey in the center of the cross unable to move, of course, it is useless for A-level and above hybrids, and it can only be regarded as an interesting little toy in the eyes of the strong.
But it represents a strong alchemy heritage, ordinary people are also within the scope of users, even including children and the elderly, in ancient times it is enough to become a family heirloom, in short, four strong men in the school engineering department can safely defeat a B-class leader.
The only problem is that the second one cannot be born, because the image of the Southern Cross is already occupied, and the astrological sign is not a wholesale production.
Jiang Yuan opened his eyes from the big bed, ended his two-hour sleep, replaced washing with the flame heat, he changed his clothes, picked up the Southern Cross and went out.
There were students everywhere preparing for class, and because of the internships in the executive department and the local branches, there were very few fourth-year students, and most of the students on the road were sleepy-eyed, and judging by the vigorous energy of the half-breeds, they probably didn't sleep at all last night, but Caesar was used to the frequent parties of all kinds.
Jiang Yuan walked on the grassy cobblestone road, straight to the church bell tower, and occasionally saw the figure of teaching assistants and lecturers hurrying around, not all students will join the combat system of the executive department and local branches after graduation, and a considerable number of academic talents are always filled with the reserve of the secret party.
They have contributed a lot to the great influence of the secret party in various fields around the world.
When you arrive at the bell tower, there are no guards, and when you open the door, it looks like a wooden spiral staircase, which is unobstructed, and those who can pass through the Penrose staircase will naturally see Flamel, a famous paradox in geometry, mixed with alchemy, is a never-ending path to loss.
A few minutes later, on the top floor of the bell tower, Jiang Yuan saw the old guy lying on the floor sleeping soundly, with a scruffy beard, but he could vaguely see the handsome demeanor of his youth, in fact, the other party did not look old, and his physique was strong, but his body fat rate was high, and his shabby jeans could barely cover his belly.
From the point of view of the Secret Party, the war between pure-blooded dragons and half-bloods is nearing the end of fate, and although the future is full of blood and uncertainty, no one doubts that Ange can become the Dawn Piercing, and the eternal night before dawn is still dark, and he needs a night watchman, so the old cowboy lives on the bell tower.
Speech and Commandment
ID: 106
The Liberator constitutes a realm centered on itself, suppressing the spiritual abilities of all dragons and half-bloods in this realm, and even completely unusable to those with a bloodline lower than the Releaser, a power that dominates the battlefield and sits at the apex of admonitions and prohibitions on the periodic table.
Enveloping the entire academy with a powerful alchemy matrix of amplification nature, maintaining high accuracy for a long time, at the cost of a large consumption of energy, this is nothing to Kassel.
Very few alchemists with extremely good combat power.
Jiang Yuan found a chair and sat down, this place was full of messes, even comparable to a garbage dump, but there was no shortage of wine, this Flamel in front of him was completely drunk at the moment, but even the slightest malice could wake him up in an instant.
There is no mezcal in the room, after all, the upper limit of the grade is a little higher, and the main reason why Jiang Yuan often drinks mezcal is to commemorate his first trip, and as a taste substitute, mare's milk wine is barely okay, and there is a highly distilled acarna of mare's milk wine in the garbage heap, which is light and lubricated in the mouth, with a unique slight sour taste.
Four hours later, the vice-principal rolled twice in a daze, instinctively raised his hand to tap on the keyboard next to him, opened an eye and stared at the computer screen, made sure that it was not the day of the beauty contest, and then turned over and prepared to go back to sleep, such competitions are usually sponsored by him, and the doglegs organized the publicity of the press department.
Suddenly, the vice-principal sat up and looked blankly at the uninvited guest who had quietly arrived.
The other party sat in the only clean chair, flipping through books that were not in his collection, looking like a scholar, and except for Ange, who remembered the route, no one in the secret party or even the entire half-blood world could come here without invitation.
Violent breaking is not in the mind, vulgar.
"Good afternoon, nominal brother." Jiang Yuan threw the Alchemy Southern Cross over, and the techniques contained in it were obvious to the master, the fundamental alchemy of the secret party has always been inherited from the upper and lower lines, the highest honors are Flamel and Lucius, the latter's purpose is to pursue the "black of black", due to the threat of the dragons, it was once extremely prosperous in the Middle Ages, but in modern times, the relatively moderate Flamel faction in human nature occupies the mainstream.
"Tsk, a masterpiece." The vice-principal easily took out two bottles of zircon potion from a pile of miscellaneous items and drank it, this rare antidote that can be called a life-saving thing can only be used as a decanting soup here,
"Greetings." Jiang Yuan closed the notes and put them away, the inheritance mastered by the other party was bound to be more complete than his own, which was the disadvantage of Ye Luzi's self-taught background.
The vice principal sat up straight and looked at the Alchemy Southern Cross seriously, he was also an alchemy master, and the wonderful idea instantly came into view, if the solid foundation comes from working hard day and night, then the fundamental things can only be determined by talent, this is the cold reality of the alchemy field.
"The anger of a scholar runs through the streets?"
Jiang Yuan bowed: "Paracelsus, one of the founders of alchemy philosophy, I was amazed by his sharpness in first determining the existence of the four elves, the four monarchs and their authority characteristics are common sense of the hybrid today, but in the desert period, Paracelsus, who spied on this secret, was undoubtedly a pioneer. ”
"Paracelsus is rumored to have a dagger that contains the devil and the philosopher's stone, and throughout his life, it is remarkable that he never had a relationship with a woman." The vice-principal spoke of alchemy with no ordinary prodigal appearance, and said in a solemn tone: "The Southern Cross is only a carrier, but it is swordsmanship that fills it, satirizing it with the image of a yellow apple, and the sword of angry loyalty will fight back with restraints, and the astonishing star crystal." ”
After a brief hesitation, the vice-principal continued, "The four people who hold it need to have monk's robes, a red staff, and a pure gold ring, so what can be used as anchors. ”
"Sentencing fraudsters is just a formality." Jiang Yuan said lightly.
The vice-principal was stunned, and then laughed, "Paracelsus is wearing a gray lab coat stained with drugs and a tattered gray felt hat, which makes him the target of public criticism, scandal and fraud, for the sake of reputation, he should sit up from the grave and applaud you, people and things, things and things, past and present, elements are not inconvenient things, you want to drink something." ”
"Mezcal."
(End of chapter)