Chapter 34 Teaching and the Nature of Alchemy

"Ding!"

"Hmm~"

The scarlet sickle in Satan Ye's hand was knocked away by the slender stabbing sword in Ila's hand... The long-handled weapon held in both hands was knocked away by the seemingly light sword. This is an unimaginable scene.

.

This is the power of [Fourth Wing Pillar·Giant Bee·Wingspan]. At this moment, the transparent cicada-like wings protruding from the spine near the waist behind Ila prove that the source of Mana is from Ila in the previous battle.

Killed a giant bee.

"I lost."

As Satan Ye said this, she stretched out her hand to recall the scarlet demon sickle, silently thinking about her shortcomings in the previous battle, and she briefly summarized it... Sure enough, she was still not familiar with the use of the sickle.

"If you find it difficult to use it, then you don't have to use it. You don't need to be like your father in everything."

As Ila said this, he shook his head helplessly and said: "In fact, your father's scythe seems to have no skills. I still think that he only uses the scythe because it is a high-level [staff].

."

Ila, who recalled fighting the scarlet dragon demon king on the battlefield, seemed to realize something and said: "He used the sickle most often to smash or release the light cannon... which is the beam formed by Mana.

attack."

"..."

"Um, is that so?"

Satan Ye, who seemed not very familiar with her father's fighting style, said this. She looked at the scythe in her hand hesitantly and poured Mana into the scythe without any knowledge.

Mana fills the sickle... Although the quality and control ability of Mana are not up to par with Satan Ye, but because of the power of the scarlet dragon race, after these few days of training and witnessing the fight that day, her Mana

The number has grown by leaps and bounds.

At least to the extent that it can withstand the use of both Satan Ye himself and Yi La.

Therefore, this was also the reason for her to continuously pour Mana into the sickle at this moment.

"..."

Continuously inject, follow the guidance of the sickle... and so on!

Satan Ye's eyes widened when he realized something was wrong. Ila's reminder came belatedly. His voice came from the other side: "It's great, but it's best to stop injecting Mana and get it out quickly."

...You don't have enough control..."

Just halfway through Ila's words, Satan Ye already felt that the sickle in her hand was a little out of control. She simply cut off the connection between her mana and the sickle, shouting: "Mr. Ila! Get out of the way!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the scarlet devil sickle inherited from her father in her hand released a crescent-like slash in an instant, and flew in the direction of Ila in Silina's shocked eyes.

"Ah, so..."

Ila said this as he watched the crescent-like Mana scythe slashing at him quickly. He had no choice but to use the Mana he cheated directly from the World Tree to strengthen the thin needle in his hand, and continued: "You must pay attention to your own limits...

…”

While saying this, the bright red Mana crescent flying with huge wind pressure collided with the thin needle that Ila suddenly swung, making a crisp and sharp sound: "

Ding!!!!"

"bump!!!"

Accompanied by a slight explosion, the scarlet Mana was instantly disintegrated by Ila's sword and scattered in the air in an instant, turning into dense red dust.

Under Satan Ye's guilty gaze, Ila gently shook the bee sting in her hand, bathed in the scarlet mana, and said: "There is no need for this expression. In fact, I had expected this.

Things have happened, and you still have a lot to learn.”

"Um...yes, Mr. Ira!"

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Vera, who was playing with the body of the giant bee, seemed to feel a slight explosion. She was immersed in research and raised her head slightly. She realized that it was now the teacher-student session between Satan Ye and Ila. She quickly ignored the explosion.

.

"Sure enough, the reason why a Warcraft is a Warcraft is not only because of its mind, but also its soul?"

Vera was talking to herself, but she had never figured out whether it was the wisdom of the mind that determined the quality of the soul, or the destined soul that determined the upper limit of the mind.

"Giant bees, whether they are worker bees, soldier bees, or queen bees, their souls cannot be used to refine the Philosopher's Stone."

Vera supported her chin with her hand. Because she was a little tired, she placed the burden on her chest on the table. She tapped the table with her other hand, looking like she was thinking about something.

What was placed on the table was a turbid stone, and what Vera wanted was a colorful stone-like thing, even though this amount of soul could only be refined into a little residue.

"Oh, I still don't quite understand."

Vera said helplessly, she played with the turbid stone casually, and decided to give this magic stone to the leader of the construct led by the Demon King. She sighed: "Alchemical matters are indeed difficult.

I understand, it would be great if Gurela was here."

In her soliloquy, Vera mentioned [Gulera], who was the empire's court alchemist. It is worth mentioning that...the empire's alchemists are all crazy admirers of Ila.

Because they will always pursue the manuscripts that Ila drew out of boredom beyond ordinary people's imagination, and there are also some fanatics who will shout "Hey hey hey! My Lord Ila! The little fragrant one! Hey hey hey!"

Something like that.

That kind of fanaticism will make people wonder what kind of image Ila is in their eyes... Their behavior has become the material for many bards who make a living in taverns to describe the fanatical believers of the Theocracy.

Because the entire alchemy lineage is considered to be a member of the [Ila Sect], now after Ila's defection, it is not known whether it will be suppressed by the empire... From what I know about Isabella, Wei

La felt that at least she would not suppress him.

But it's hard to say about other nobles... After all, those guys are nobles!

"I remember that Gu Leila seemed to hate Ila..."

Vera, who seemed to have thought of something, looked at the fake Philosopher's Stone (waste) in her hand... It seemed that some theory from Ila made Gurela suddenly become a fanatical fan.

What's the theory?

Vera frowned and thought. She should have an impression. If that didn't work, she could ask Ila... although Ila might not remember what happened ten years ago.

"Um...right!"

Seems to be……

…

[Huh? What is the difference between alchemy and magic? Well, the mana consumed in magic is used to create magic. The properties of being as hot as fire and as cold as ice appear out of thin air. 】

[But the mana consumed in alchemy is just a medium, because...]

"Because [the essence of alchemy is not to create something out of nothing, but to exchange of equal value]?"

Vera thought about what Ila had said, and she seemed to understand something, and she threw herself into a new round of experiments with bright eyes.
Chapter completed!