The Last Alchemist

Rosen was completely expecting that Viken's head could speak.

At this time, he was not surprised at all when he heard Viken's words. He turned his head and glanced at Viken's head, curled his lips, and turned to Annie and said, "Don't pay attention to him. He only has one head left, and he can only talk nonsense at most."

At this point, how could he be afraid of Viken? What really worried him was the blood rose.

It's okay to travel through time, and it's okay to be hunted by vampires as soon as he arrived. Now he has completed the counter-killing, but there is such a huge monster organization hidden behind him. The trouble is really endless.

"The blood rose is really annoying." He scratched his head and his face was bitter.

"Hehe, do you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is?" Viken spoke again.

Rosen nodded: "Now I know."

Viken laughed: "Since you know, why don't you stop it quickly?"

Rosen shook his head immediately.

Viken's face turned cold: "What? Do you really think you can kill me?"

Rosen no longer paid attention to this head. He shook his head and said: "When the enemy comes, the general will fight, when the water comes, the earth will cover it. It doesn't matter whether it is a blood rose or a blood rose. Let's talk about the future later. I'll go find firewood first."

In this way, Annie was responsible for chopping meat, and Rosen collected firewood. The two cooperated tacitly.

As for Viken, he stopped talking and stayed in the corner, watching Annie chop his body into meat paste with a steel sword.

About an hour later, the firewood collected by Rosen had piled up into a small mountain at the entrance of the cave, and Annie had chopped all of Viken's body except his head into meat paste. She began to walk towards Viken's head.

Viken saw it, not only was he not afraid, but he laughed: "Come on, little girl, chop my forehead."

Anne took a deep breath, raised the steel sword, and chopped it hard at the head.

"Hi~~"

"Dang~~~~~"

Sparks flew everywhere, the steel sword cut through the scalp, and after it hit the skull, it actually made a sound of metal collision, and then, the steel sword couldn't cut any further!

Annie picked up the sword and saw that there were several cracks on the blade.

"This head is really hard!" Rosen was full of emotion.

Viken laughed: "Haha~ Try harder, little girl, didn't you eat?"

"I'll cut again!"

Annie didn't believe it, swung the steel sword and chopped it down with all her strength.

"Hu~~" A powerful whistling sound of the wind.

"Dang~~"

With a deafening crisp sound, the steel sword actually broke into two pieces. Looking at Viken's head again, except for a line of cuts on the scalp, it was still safe and sound.

The scary thing is that even the damage on the scalp did not last long, and the scars were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This" Anne looked at the broken sword with a look of disbelief.

"What should I do? The skull is much harder than the bones of the body, and it can't be cut at all." She asked Rosen helplessly.

Viken looked disdainful: "Little girl, it's useless. Don't look at that cunning little thing, he can't do anything. It took me 300 years to grow such a head, and it can't be dealt with by conspiracy and trickery."

Rosen chuckled: "Viken, you have a hard head."

Viken rolled his eyes and sneered: "If you are not blind, then what happened just now is enough to prove this point."

This blood-sucking beast is still pretending to be cool before dying.

Rosen turned to Annie and said: "This head is indeed more troublesome, but fortunately it is not big. If it doesn't work, throw it into the fire and burn it directly. Come on, let's burn these pieces of meat first."

The pieces of meat on the ground are not simple. These pieces of meat that have been chopped are constantly squirming and gathering together at a speed visible to the naked eye. Judging from their moving trend, they are trying to reassemble into a body.

"Let's make the bonfire burn first." Rosen urged.

"Okay!"

The two of them worked together to add firewood to the bonfire. After five or six minutes, the bonfire in the cave was burning.

Rosen took Annie's silver sword and pushed the minced meat into the fire with Annie.

"Sizzle~~~Ji~~~~"

When the minced meat was roasted by the fire, it made a sound similar to screaming, and then it kept wriggling like a worm, trying to escape from the fire.

Rosen didn't react much to this, but Annie saw it and shouted in surprise: "It hurts it! It hurts it! Roasting with fire works!"

She had confidence and worked harder and faster, pushing the minced meat into the fire quickly. The pieces of meat were also trying to run out, but their wriggling speed was not as fast as Annie and Rosen's. In the end, Viken's whole body entered the bonfire.

"Zizi~~~Chiji~~~Zizi~~"

In the flames, pieces of meat struggled frantically, and finally, under the burning of the flames, some pieces of meat stopped wriggling. Their color changed from white to flesh-red, then to black-red, and finally turned into black beads the size of the tip of a little finger, motionless.

Annie asked: "Are they finished?"

"It's not that simple."

Rosen took out a wooden stick, poked a black bead out of the fire, and poured some water on the bead, and a strange thing happened.

After being moisturized by the water, the surface of the black bead slowly changed color, first black, then black-red, then red, and flesh-red. In less than ten minutes, the black bead turned into a wriggling piece of vampire meat, exactly the same as before.

"Hiss~" Annie's teeth hurt from looking at it: "Can't you be burned to death by such a strong fire?"

During this time, Viken's head has been watching coldly from the side. Seeing this, he said proudly: "How can mortal flames destroy my body?"

Annie turned to look at Rosen, waiting for him to think of a solution.

Weiken still kept talking.

"Toss ~ Toss as much as you like ~ You succeeded in your evil plot and tortured my body, but I will eventually recover as before, and you will face the most cruel punishment in the world!"

"Pathetic ants!"

"Burn it, keep burning it, and burn it happily. This is the last bit of happiness in your lives."

Anne was disturbed by what he said and felt at a loss.

"Rosen, what should I do?"

Rosen just pretended that he didn't hear anything. He kicked the piece of meat back into the bonfire and burned it. He explained: "The body of a high-level vampire has amazing vitality. Even if it is chopped into pieces and thrown into the flames, it will only burn at best." It turns into this black substance. If it rains, high-level vampires will be resurrected. This is probably the biggest reason why vampires cannot be killed."

‘Gudu~’ Annie swallowed and turned to look at the flames. In the flames, black beads lay motionless. They looked like black stones, very inconspicuous.

"What will happen if we keep burning?" Annie looked at Rosen.

"It will remain in this state forever and there will be no new changes. The only advantage is that the vampire flesh in this state will completely lose its ability to move and will not make any resistance movements."

This is why Rosen first burns the minced meat into black beads.

Anne half understood: "What should we do after that? Grind these black beads into powder?"

Rosen shook his head: "It's useless. The black beads are very hard and cannot be cut with a knife or smashed with a hammer. If you don't believe me, try it."

He picked out a bead and handed it to Anne. Anne took out a dagger and tried to cut it. The bead was intact, but the dagger broke a hole.

"What can I do?"

This thing cannot be burned or smashed. If this continues, the firewood will eventually be exhausted.

Before Rosen could answer, Viken spoke again: "Of course I give up. Little girl, I can make you a promise. As long as you give up now, I will never do anything to you in the next three days. Interfering with your freedom. You can go wherever you like."

Rosen wanted to laugh when he heard this: "Annie, don't listen to his nonsense, I have a way to kill him completely."

Annie's eyes lit up: "What should we do?"

Viken was furious: "Little guy, I have lived for 500 years and have seen countless human beings. In terms of your ability to speak big words, you can rank among the top three!"

"It's an honor." Rosen bowed to Viken's head, turned to Annie and said, "Now, let's find all the remaining vampire meat in the cave, and we can't let go of even one, otherwise Viken will Rebirth."

"Okay." Annie nodded.

In order to avoid missing the minced meat, Rosen began to use his alchemy talent to search the entire cave, while Annie relied on the keen five senses of a mutant stalker to search carefully.

After a while, Rosen picked out a piece of minced meat the size of a grain of rice from a gap in the rock wall. After a while, Annie picked out a nail-like piece of meat from the bottom of a fallen leaf. After searching for half an hour, the two of them found more than 100 missing pieces of meat. Naturally, all of these pieces of meat were thrown into the fire. Pile, burned into black beads.

"Is it gone?" Annie asked. The two of them had searched the small cave more than 10 times, but they really couldn't find the minced meat.

Rosen was still searching, and he had no intention of stopping at all. While searching, he said, "I always feel like I've missed something. Let me look for it again."

He searched for it for a full 2 ​​hours, and he still didn't seem to stop.

Annie couldn't wait any longer: "Rosen, you've turned it over 15 times, must it be gone?"

Rosen shook his head slightly: "There's still a little bit left, just wait."

What is the greatest spiritual quality of a scientist?

It is rigorous, as rigorous as possible, and will never compromise. As long as there is a hint of improvement, we must work hard to verify and improve.

Countless great discoveries have been made from the tiniest signs.

When he was in school, Rosen's mentor was a big shot in the industry. He worked on many projects with his mentor. His personality was deeply influenced by his mentor, and he was rigorous to the point of being abnormal.

After spinning for another 20 minutes, even Viken couldn't wait any longer and shouted: "Hey, little one, are you done?"

At this moment, Rosen suddenly squatted down, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and dug out an ant nest near the entrance of the cave. In the deepest part of the ant nest, there was a piece of vampire flesh as big as a grain of rice lying.

"Haha, I finally found you!" Rosen had a childlike smile on his face.

He picked the piece of meat into the bonfire with a wooden stick, patted the dust on his hands, and smiled at Annie: "Now, not only is Viken unable to be reborn, but even if other high-level vampires come, there is no way to resurrect him. "

At this point, Viken seemed to have a guilty conscience: "Little thing, let me tell you, if I really die, Blood Rose will definitely send out high-level members to hunt you down, and they are just as powerful as me. You have to be careful. Think about it."

Upon hearing this, Rosen laughed: "Annie, you see, he is scared."