Gamers Are Fierce

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Well...in general,

Li Ang rubbed his chin and murmured to himself: The final ending should be a happy ending, right? The cycle is broken, everyone is still alive, and I can be considered a success.

But the technology tree of that world was really biased.

Obviously, we can create mechanical dolls that are no different from real people.

But medicine is just beginning to study alkylating agents...

What are you mumbling about?

Miss Chai emerged from the floor, floating in the air and looking down at Li Ang, Mission accomplished? Why don't I feel anything?

Li Ang said casually: Same as before, single player.

Eh? What's the plot?

Li Ang thought for a while and concluded: The story of a man who locked himself in a basement, wore a rubber suit, self-imprisoned and tortured for fifteen thousand hours, and finally gained redemption.

...Fine.

Miss Chai nodded hesitantly, with a strange look in her eyes, Give me Qing'ejia, I'm going to play games.

She took the armor that Li Ang threw to her, got into it, jumped back to the living room, jumped into the sofa, put on headphones for herself,

Raise your arms with great momentum, pointing your index finger upward,

Then he waved his arms heavily and pressed his finger on the pause button of the game console.

Accompanied by the exciting music of start!, a new round of fighting began.

Li Ang shook his head, walked into the alchemy workshop, jumped into the breeding box, and began to summarize the harvest of the script.

This mission lasted less than two hours in total, but the reward points and experience points were still added.

1,000 experience points, 1,500 game currency points, no bonus coefficient.

Li Ang calculated, It's much higher than expected. Is this the world after level 15?

If you continue to calculate like this, you only need two or three more normal missions to reach lv20.

He muttered and took out the [Alchemist's Travel Diary]

The reward points are secondary, the most important thing is this book.

After completing the mission, the book's description changed.

【The Alchemist's Travel Diary】

[Attribute: Special consumable, disappears after being used once]

[Type: Books]

[Quality: Ordinary]

[Special effect: After use, the content recorded in the book will be translated and transmitted into the user's mind. 】

[Consumption: None]

[Cooling time: None]

[Conditions for use: Intelligence attribute is higher than or equal to 12 points, sanity value is higher than or equal to 500 points]

[Note: Morgan Anderson, an academician of the Royal Academy of Sciences of Amestris, was a traveler when he was young, traveling to different continents to conduct field research and inspections. This book is his experience in studying alchemy in other regions during his travels]

[Note: Morgan, Morgan! How could you be so depraved! Have you forgotten the research plan you made earlier? Stop indulging in the extravagant and decadent balls of the upper class in the Principality of Rus! 】

[Remarks: Hey, the little hands of the noble lady from the Principality of Ross are so fragrant and soft~]

...I didn't expect that you, a guy with big eyebrows and big eyes, was a prostitute when you were young.

Li Ang complained with his eyes closed, and then used the diary directly.

Before entering the mission, he added the two extra attribute points brought by the upgrade to intelligence. The sanity value has exceeded 500, which meets the conditions for use.

The heavy books in my hand disappeared instantly,

A large amount of information poured into Li Ang's brain, making his eyes go blank and his head tilted back involuntarily.

Hmm...is this what memory transfer feels like...

Li Ang rubbed his temples and whispered: Compared with those systems in online novels that provide for the protagonists in every possible way, this killing game is so crude and cruel that it looks like a heartless stepmother in a love story...

Thanks to his physical fitness, which is far superior to ordinary people,

If a player with a weaker constitution was hit by such a memory shock, he would probably feel dizzy and have a bloody nose on the spot.

The so-called alchemy is an extremely mysterious and complex science, involving many fields such as chemistry, physics, mathematics, philosophy, astrology, etc. It is difficult to give an accurate definition.

In Morgan Anderson's plane, different regions have developed their own unique alchemy techniques.

The basis of Amestorian alchemy was the circle, which they viewed as a cycle of power.

An alchemist can draw a circle-based alchemy formation on the ground, and use the power flowing in his body to communicate with and resonate with the earth, thereby extracting substances from the soil and transforming the desired object——

The soil contains substances such as oxygen, silicon, aluminum, iron, calcium, magnesium, titanium, potassium, phosphorus and sulfur, which is a very suitable platform for refining.

The essence of alchemy is to understand, analyze, decompose, and reorganize matter. The different geometric shapes in the circular refining array are the composition formulas of the target objects. Only by writing the correct refining formula can you refine what you want.

Li Ang murmured: Advanced alchemists, relying on their own understanding of matter, can even achieve formation-free alchemy.

However, the more complex the target object, the more complicated its composition is, and the more ‘power’ it consumes.

It’s okay to make a bicycle with a simple structure from the soil;

To refine a tank, even an early tank,

The difficulty increases almost exponentially...

He rubbed his chin, squinted his eyes and said, The energy mentioned in alchemy should be similar to the player's psychic ability, right? How about giving it a try first?

Li Ang stood up from the ground, went back to the room to get a piece of chalk, and returned to the breeding box again.

Following the records in the travel diary, I used chalk to draw the simplest formation formation recorded in the diary on the soil.

The pattern on the refining array, or the refining formula,

In fact, it is an auxiliary method adopted by alchemists due to insufficient brain calculation power.

Let the natural energy flow naturally along the refining formula without having to worry about it and guide it carefully.

Li Ang said while drawing: In other words, as long as there are many spiritual abilities, the control accuracy is high enough, and the understanding of the refining formula is deep enough,

You can completely rely on the computing power of your brain to draw the formation formation in your mind and achieve formation-free formation...

Thanks to his extremely high attribute values ​​​​and body control ability, the formation formation drawn by Li Ang with his freehand is as precise and beautiful as borrowing a compass and ruler.

After finishing the last stroke, he pressed his hands behind the formation, closed his eyes, held his breath and concentrated, slowly sinking his spiritual energy into the depths of the soil just like what was recorded in his diary...

Stab——

Subtle electric light flashed around the chalk-drawn formation, illuminating Li Ang's face.

When Li Ang opened his eyes again, there appeared in the middle of the formation...

A heart-shaped stone so smooth that it resembles a precious stone?

Li Ang picked up the stone with a confused look on his face, hurriedly searched his brain, and found the relevant memories of this formation.

This heart was picked up by me in a place by chance. It is a natural stone heart. It has experienced many winds, sands and water erosion before it became this shape. I hope our love can be as strong and strong as this heart. Withstand all tests.

Li Ang read the private letter written by Morgan Anderson to a certain noble lady of the Principality of Ross, and then looked at the many improved formations in the memory of the book, and couldn't help but sigh,

The scumbags in the world are generally black.