The five ml of bitter water provided by Lao Hellit in the porcelain village can form nearly ten times the bitter adhesive under Raymond's processing configuration, which can barely make up for the physical defects of a porcelain man with a broken limb.
.
However, this special adhesive that needs to be heated at high temperature can only be used at high temperatures formed by Raymond's magic flame, achieving the effect of repairing the body of the porcelain human.
And after a detailed physical examination of the porcelain girl Blanche, Raymond finally knew the source of this bitter water and the reason for its extremely small output.
Although porcelain people have different heights, fatness and thinness, their weight should actually be similar at the beginning, and during their growth and development, their weight represents what they have.
life.
The bitter water that forms the body is actually equivalent to their blood. It is a secret of how to extract this substance,
The only one who is the porcelain man, Lao Hellit, is in the entire porcelain man.
Therefore, after having a complete recovery of the person with a broken body in the porcelain, Raymond chose a porcelain man who had lost his legs and reshaped two legs for him that could walk normally.
Just like playing with mud, Raymond, whose original weight of his legs was roughly calculated, and mixed it with the porcelain powder provided by Hewlett, the elder of the porcelain village, and the bitter adhesive, and then after pinching the shape of his legs, he
With the help of his magic, the high temperature melted, the broken legs of the porcelain man melted, and then the shaped legs were bonded to it.
The pain caused by the high temperature made the injured middle-aged porcelain man very painful, but it had the effect of fusion of bitter water. After these two porcelain legs that did not have life were bonded to the body, they soon became
This porcelain man can be manipulated, so that he can stand up again and walk freely.
The magical scene stunned everyone present, but Raymond stopped Old Hewlett's words of thanks and directly invited him to the room for the first candid communication.
"Is the substance you provide extracted from the porcelain human body?" The words Raymond said immediately shocked the hunchbacked old Hellitt after closing the door.
It's right.
Old Hewlett, who was standing in the center of the room, suddenly had some vague black patterns on his face, and his hunchy back straightened in an instant.
The ripples of the force field quickly appeared on the surface of his body. Old Hewlett's eyes, clenched with his hands, became sharper, and as his face was covered by black stripes, his momentum gradually rose.
With a teasing smile on his face, Raymond stood at the door of the room, and a small red dot flashed in his pupils. When he watched Old Hewlett's aura reaching the peak, he raised his hands and started
applaud.
"Excellent! So wonderful!" The situation discovered by the chip made Raymond feel calm and curious. But he sighed while applauding. "As a porcelain man who hides his strength,
Do you think you can fight me?”
"How did you know this secret?" The eyes were murderous intent, and the originally pale neck was filled with black lines extending from the cheeks, and the kindness of the elder's aura of the kind porcelain man also changed. "This is porcelain
What do you want to be the secret passed down from generation to generation?”
"The strength of the top big knight, coupled with the sharp weapons brought by talent, you can face two ordinary big knights without losing," Raymond, who slowly walked towards Old Hellit, finally stopped at Old Hellit.
Litt almost launched the attack on the edge of the edge of the attack and shook his head at him. "But if you want to deal with a second-level wizard, you can't do it even if you have ten more porcelain men like you."
His expression was calm, but the teasing Raymond flashed in his eyes, which quickly made Old Hewlett lose his fighting spirit, and dejectedly relieved his inexplicable force field, and staggered and fell on the chair behind him.
What exactly do you want to do…”
Raymond, who was entertaining, did not answer directly, but pulled the chair next to him and sat in. "It's not what I want now, but what you want!"
Old Hewlett, who looked up in shock, had despair and confusion in his eyes. Seeing this, Raymond smiled bitterly, had to reach out and explain to him. "This kind of liquid extracted from your porcelain body is in my configuration.
What do you think I should do if I can restore my porcelain people to their incomplete bodies and reduce unnecessary waste in quantity than the methods you used before?"
It was like a tongue twister, and after thinking for a while, Old Hewlett understood what Raymond meant, but he obviously had concerns and wanted to speak but stopped.
Seeing this, Raymond smiled leisurely, couldn't help but start to advance. "So in other words, is the attack launched by Red Crow Castle on the porcelain village related to this?"
Old Hewlett, who immediately raised his head, was shocked in his eyes. After taking a deep breath, he nodded heavily. "The Red Crow Castle is the method to obtain this, so he forced him to do so.
Let us resist..."
Raymond, who snapped his fingers casually, had a relief expression on his face, took it without waiting for Old Hewlett to finish speaking. "Because the way of extracting this liquid from the porcelain human body is related to the survival of the porcelain human race, so
As long as this is not involved, you will not bring your tribe members to resist, right?"
"At most, only one person can master this method in every porcelain village," Old Hewlett, whose voice became a little hoarse, and bitterness appeared on his face. "No one except porcelain people can obtain such method.
, Even if the entire clan is destroyed, it will be spared! Because this is the guarantee for the survival of the porcelain people, there is no possibility of negotiation..."
"I don't care about how to draw, but I'm one of the people who need you to provide this substance," Raymond said frankly after roughly understanding Old Hewlett's bottom line."
In addition to configuring adhesives that can restore the body of the porcelain, how much can you provide me every day?”
"That thing is equivalent to the life of a porcelain man!" Old Hewlett, who became a little excited when he heard the sound, clenched his fists and roared at Raymond. "You hope you will be satisfied to kill a few porcelain man every day!
”
"According to the current supply of these two days, I need to stay with you for more than a year before I can collect enough of this substance," Raymond, who was not affected by the roar of Old Hewlett, slowly raised his feet
A finger said, "The share I need can be extracted without affecting the health of your tribe. Isn't such conditions okay?"
The raised fist hung above his head, his angry expression froze, but Old Hewlett quickly flashed in his eyes and asked with some uncertainty. "Is this the only request?"
"I probably need to stay here for a while, so although this substance is very important to me, it is not so strong that it makes me lose my mind and start a massacre," facing the old Hewlett, who is still reserved in front of me,
Raymond simply expressed his thoughts directly. "And I also want to conduct some research on life forms like you porcelain people, so I hope the relationship between the two parties can remain friendly!"
"The people from Red Crow Castle will come again soon. Our village cannot resist their next attack," Old Hewlett, who was obviously worried, did not directly answer, but said his previous ones.
Plan. "So we were originally planning to leave here and enter the mountains across the lake to find a settlement again..."
"What is Viara of Red Crow Castle?" Raymond, who immediately interrupted Old Hewlett's words, had a smile on his face. "And what is the level of the team coming to your village?"
Old Heulette, whose eyes lit up instantly, also understood Raymond's meaning. "Lord Viara of Red Crow Castle is a second-level wizard, but she never leaves her wizard tower!" (Unfinished to wait