Section 2350 Allocation
In a darkroom in Xinghu Castle.
The gurgling sound of water vapor, accompanied by the sound of mucus evaporating, and the crisp sound of glass bottles hitting iron sheets, all these sounds come together to outline the current scene in the darkroom
A large number of experimental tools, strange liquids being boiled, strange pungent smells, and Dangros who was placed on the high-temperature platform to play with the residual heat... and Angel who was using defense.
There was a ding-dong sound, Angel took out his pocket watch to check the time, nodded and said, "It should be ready."
After speaking, Angel turned to Dangros who looked confused and said, "You can get down from the stage. Pay attention to the changes in the environment, converge the surrounding flames, and don't do it like last time, almost burning the whole house."
Dangros nodded obediently, put away the red light around him, and then jumped down from the high-temperature platform.
After landing, Dangros shook a few times to shake off the dust that accidentally fell on his body when burning magic materials, and then under the guidance of Angel, he came to the special experimental glass box next to him for steam isolation.
"Not bad, not bad, you have been much more obedient these two days. After you go out, I will let Toby play with you for half a day. Also, the quenching agent is placed in the corner. You can go and enjoy it yourself after you come out." Angel praised Dangros a few words, and then quickly put his eyes back on the laboratory table.
Poured out a small half cup of gray liquid like adhesive tape from the condensation container.
Angel shook the transparent cup, and the liquid inside shook like a non-Newtonian fluid.
"This is... rock-born liquid sol."
This is an auxiliary material conceived by Fritz, but Fritz never succeeded in refining it at the beginning. However, with Angel's improvement, he went to Lloyds to find the Ash Time Business Travel Group to buy a lot of corresponding materials for replacement, and finally succeeded in refining it.
Its essence is a floating glue that can lock the impact of high-temperature explosions and precipitate the external high temperature into the inside. And, most importantly, it can be decomposed by energy and dissolved in blood.
It can be said that it is the best partner of boiling blood red water.
Of course, it can also be used in some medicines that need to purify blood, but the efficiency may not be high, and it is a substitute.
But in boiling blood red water, rock-born liquid sol is an absolute necessity.
After refining rock-born liquid sol, Angel was not idle and started the fourth boiling blood red water preparation this week.
It has been almost two weeks since he came back from Lloyds. He has prepared boiling blood red water no less than twenty times, but it always failed due to various problems.
This time, Angel has revised all the problems summarized before and re-matched the proportions.
From the thick stack of notes used for calculations on the table, it can be seen how much effort Angel spent.
"I hope there will be no new flaws this time." Angel took a deep breath and entered the preparation process.
Time keeps passing. During this time, Dangros also finished purifying the flame and walked out of the glass box. He picked up the quenching agent made into a half hourglass shape in the corner and bathed in it fascinatedly.
The sky outside also changed from dusk to night, and then the inky night continued to dilute, and finally the sky turned into a fish belly white.
Angel, who was immersed in the preparation for half a day, finally came back to his senses.
Looking at the red liquid rolling in the glass container in front of him, Angel's pale face slowly showed a smile.
"Success." Angel sighed, and the whole person relaxed a lot.
However, at this moment, the red liquid in the glass container began to surge up continuously, as if there was an illusion of flame coming out. It seemed that in the next second, the liquid would become a gushing volcano, bursting and scattering.
Seeing this, Angel was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses: "The potency of the medicine has degenerated!"
"Oh no, I almost forgot, it's time to finish the potion!"
Angel hurriedly took out a light-colored glass potion bottle that looked a bit like an ice cream cone from a box piled up nearby, then stretched out his finger and gently turned it over the red liquid, accompanied by a few words of ritual whispers unique to pharmacists that actually had no effect, more of a psychological comfort.
The red liquid that was about to spurt out turned into a red fire snake and was sealed in the ice cream cone-shaped potion bottle.
After taking out the original color wooden cork and pressing it, and tightening the bottle cap engraved with magic patterns, Angel finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the liquid in the potion bottle that turned purple due to the refractive index, Angel muttered in a low voice: "I am still too inexperienced. I almost overlooked the bottling and finishing work. Next time, I must pay attention next time."
The strange phenomenon that appeared in the potion just now is the so-called "degeneration". The degeneration here is different from the degeneration of the undead. It refers to the phenomenon that when the potion is not bottled and finished in time, it interacts with microorganisms in the outside air, causing the loss of efficacy or even deterioration.
Angel did not really forget the bottling step. He put the potion bottle aside, which shows that he was prepared. It's just that he failed too many times in the past few days. Angel has not come out for a while, thinking that he will fail again today. Who knows that it will succeed suddenly, and the inertia of the past few days made him not bottle it in the first time.
Fortunately, Angel reacted in time and made a successful remedy.
However, judging from the feedback from the Eye of Alchemy, the effect of the boiling blood red water is still reduced. But at least it is still within the scope of use and has not completely deteriorated.
After admiring the boiling blood red water for a while, Angel put it aside casually.
The value of the boiling blood red water itself is not high, and what Angel cares about is not the boiling blood red water itself, but the boiling blood red water formula that he has revised over and over again.
After cleaning up the remnants on the table, Angel took out a brand new parchment and copied the potion formula sorted out on the last page of the notebook onto the new parchment.
He was going to give the formula copied on the new parchment and the bottle of boiling blood red water to Fritz.
Although this formula is very different from Fritz's original formula at this time, even if Angel said it was self-created, it makes sense. But Angel is not a shameless person after all. The concept used in the new version of the formula still follows Fritz's concept, and the core is similar, so Angel thinks he is just a "repairman" who "repairs" the defective formula to make it usable, and the ownership of the potion still belongs to Fritz.
After copying the formula, Angel stretched.
For twelve days, nearly two weeks, he was either in the mirror space or in the darkroom to make medicine every day. Even a steel-like Angel felt a little tired.
However, it was all worth it.
Although the effect of the boiling blood red water was of no use to him, it was a money-making tool, and it was also useful for his brother Rhine. Most importantly, with such an innovative potion as a starting point, Angel officially entered the door of pharmacy.
Whether it was modifying the formula, solving the flaws in refining, or the refining experience during this period, it was a rare treasure. It laid a solid foundation for him to refine other potions or create potions in the future.
Angel was naturally happy.
However, mental and spiritual slackness gave fatigue an opportunity to take advantage.
In the past few days, Angel ignored the attack of fatigue, but today he did not block fatigue anymore. He yawned and leaned directly on the chair and fell asleep.
When he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
Waking up naturally after a long time made Angel feel refreshed.
Looking around, he found that Dangros was also lying in the corner, looking like he was sleeping... or, he was too high. Next to it, the bottle of quenching agent was completely empty.
Looking at the intoxicated Dangros, Angel shook his head and sighed: "If you are really addicted, it's not like what Magu the wise man said. Next time, I have to reduce the supply of quenching agent a little, and the look on it... Tsk, why is it so wretched?"
"But..." Angel observed Dangros's wrist: "Is it my illusion? I always feel that Dangros' wrist seems to have an extra section?"
Is this, growing up?
Angel didn't study the changes in the body shape of elemental life, so he didn't think deeply. He shook his head and threw his thoughts aside.
Originally, Angel wanted to wake Dangros up, but Dangros followed him to do alchemy every day during this period, which saved him a lot of effort, so it didn't matter if he let it continue to sleep for a while.
"In fact, Dangros's flame is not bad, it seems to be only a little worse than Krokro." Angel muttered as he walked out of the darkroom.
According to the past situation, he should go to tease Mirror Blame at this time, but today he plans to stop. First go to Saint Syme City and give Fritz the formula of boiling blood red water. After returning, he plans to design a blueprint and prepare to test the crowning of the Mad Hatter.
Also give Mirror Blame more time to rest. Maybe after a longer rest, Mirror Blame can come up with new abilities and bring him new surprises in the mirror space?
With good wishes, Angel walked out of the Star Lake Castle.
According to the plan, he was going to Saint Syme City, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. Angel had just taken off when he felt a wave of abnormal movements in the bracelet space.
The spirit probed into the bracelet and quickly locked Turas, the abnormal point in the Church of the Dead.
After a while of questioning, Turas told Angel that Nice had something to find him.
It was not to ask Angel to bring the stone tablet in, but simply to discuss something with Angel, and the Iron Armored Granny was also there.
Although Nice did not say what it was, according to the time calculation, it seems that the two task teams should have news. If they were going at full speed, they should have arrived by now, whether they were going to Feilong Continent or Sidro Misty Island.
If it was just Nice who wanted to meet Angel, Angel could have gone to Saint Sym City first, and then come back to see Nice. But because the Iron Armor Granny was there, Angel didn't dare to let this big guy wait.
He immediately decided to return to Xinghu Castle, find Frode who was practicing soul tricks with Shanni, give him the potion formula and the bottle of boiling blood red water, and ask him to help bring it to Fritz.
After doing all this, Angel directly used the Nightmare Illusion to enter the dream wilderness.