Witch Alchemist

"According to the original intention of Wyrt Witter, this should have been pursuing a spiritual way like a god ...

In a sense, is it successful? "

Roy was slightly excited.

His special characteristics made him really confirmed the result.

If this is replaced by other people, even the Wild Wizard himself, I am afraid that it will not be sure if it will be successful.

Of course, it is only for hundreds of years to precipitate such a little source, which is only for the condensation of black iron -level talents, and it is really too thin.

This may even be promoted by chance, and I do n’t know how many similar locations to be arranged to repeat the verification.

If that's the case, you have to reach the second or even levels at least, even if you are qualified to collect such fruits!

"Mr. Yilol, come and see!"

Suddenly, Mutrick on the other side also had his own discovery.

"There are several brushes here, as well as unfinished draft ...

You said, will these a treasure of the mysterious person? "

"These are just ordinary items."

Roy walked over and looked at it.

"Really false, don't you lie to me?"

Mutrick showed suspicion.

Roy glanced at him and was too lazy to explain.

The life of the wizards is very long than mortals. In this process, research on various sidelines, as well as knowledge of philosophy, art, is very common.

He wants to take art as a breakthrough and use soul painting to achieve his purpose.

But there is no talent of [Artist], so you can only learn from scratch.

Those things are obviously ordinary things used during the entry period.

The real valuable, including the finished soul pigment he studied, was taken away by the mysterious people who had long been, and there was no residue left.

Mutric responded and quickly explained: "Sorry, I'm not doubting you, I just feel a little disappointed.

It stands to reason that my ancestor may really be a legendary mysterious person ...

There should be a baby in his castle! "

"Baby really has it, but it may not be suitable for you."

Roy looked at him deeply, but it was a relatively large furniture in the room, and the formula of suspected soul paint was found on the wardrobe.

Other mysterious people are engraved on it by the secret law, and propose channels for mutual transactions and research.

I just don't know, hundreds of years have passed, this information is still effective.

Moreover, compared with the obtained by [inspiration], the records above are undoubtedly disabled and missed a lot.

However, after all, it is also the stone of his mountain, which can attack jade, and can still play a lot of inspiration.

Other information seems to be useful.

"Soul Painting ..."

This is not the content of alchemy, but it is closely related to the talent of [Artist].

Roy Paki stood up and looked at it for a while, and suddenly realized that this was the painting skills of Mutrick's family!

"You become a painter, are you the origin?"

"Yes, my ancestors were painters for several generations, but there were not a few of them made a famous hall. What's wrong?"

"Nothing, let's go."

Nympho

When he was sitting on a flying reindeer and returned to Aprandni, Roy said to Mutrick.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation. Thanks to the clues you provide, I have learned something ...

Well, it's time to talk about compensation. "

Mutrick was sitting straight up.

"Sir, you promised me before, save me out of the sea of ​​fire!

I know that this matter is difficult to do for ordinary people, but for your mysterious person, it is a word! "

"Of course, I will help you leave Pink Mary."

Roy said to him.

"But after that?"

"after?"

Mutrick stayed.

After a while, I murmured to myself: "I haven't thought about it in the future ..."

"You have revenge with the Duke of Tulip, or maybe because of the so -called family biography treasures. If you don't solve these hidden dangers, wouldn't it be busy?"

Mutrick's scalp is numb: "What should I do?"

Roy said: "I give you a few ways, one is a fake death, and the face is changed. No one knows your place to live a peaceful life ..."

Mutrick's expression was a little struggling in an instant.

He knew that this was a good ending, and it was safe and efficient.

But with such great suffering, it is a bit unwilling to go to a country so quietly and quietly.

and……

Roy continued: "One is to redeem you, transgender transformation, and revive the strong style!

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Then think about helping you pursue the way of art, avenge the shame as a master! "

Mutrick was a great joy.

If you can do such things such as rejuvenation, even if this road is rugged and bumpy, he is willing to go.

But thinking about it again, but I couldn't help entanglement.

"That's the Duke!

Even if I really became a master of art, I was not qualified to say what revenge? "

Roy said: "Who knows?

All human wisdom is included in these four words, ‘waiting’ and ‘hope’.

Without changes on time, the Duke will be pulled off by the former mud legs and reduced to trampled mud and dust ... "

"‘ Waiting ’and‘ Hope ’...

The situation changes..."

Mutrick's eyes were bright.

Roy said: "There is an old saying in my hometown that following the teachings of philosophers is like sitting patiently on the river bank waiting for the floating corpse of the enemy.

There are so many dead people, floating on the water in front of you day and night...

As long as you have enough patience, you will wait for this day sooner or later."

Mutrick carefully savored the philosopher's teachings, and his eyes became brighter!

"And, in order to prevent you from being easily defeated, I decided to help you operate and find back the title of your ancestors.

In other words, become a noble. "

"Ah?"

Mutrick was stunned. This good thing, like a pie in the sky, made him feel like he was in a dream, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Such a great favor...

How should I repay it?"

Roy said generously: "People like me, do I still expect you to repay?

Just think of it as being favored by fate and arranged by God. "

Mutrick's heart moved slightly. The person sitting in front of him now really showed his divinity, and was no different from a real god.

But in the blink of an eye, Roy said again: "If you must repay me...

Promise me one thing!"

Mutrick hurriedly said: "Please tell me."

"Become a real great painter and help me paint a classic that will be handed down from generation to generation!

If there is another opportunity in a few hundred years, I will come to collect this reward."

After laying so much groundwork, he was a close brother and played the role of the god of luck.

The real purpose was actually for this kind of handed-down art classic!

He really wanted to try whether Mutrick could really create a surprise for himself by bringing the things passed down by his ancestors to the extreme.

Mutrick did not hesitate: "Okay!"