Endless Debt.

Chapter 422 Fire Rose [Thanks to the leader who weighs 140 catties for adding more]

Inside the container was the silvery white color that Bologo was very familiar with. Apart from Palmer and Amy, it had been Bologo's closest comrade-in-arms for a long time. The silver knight's armor was destroyed together.

"Strange Snake Scale Liquid."

Bologo called softly, stretched out his hand to touch the container, the cyan fireworks burned and covered, and then a large amount of ether was poured into the silver-white liquid.

Driven by the flame of the cauldron, the snake's scale liquid seemed to be boiling, stirring constantly in the blue flame.

The liquid in the container is constantly changing its shape, between solid and liquid, and finally turns into Bologo who is most familiar with and good at controlling the silver snake, occupying his body in the container.

As Bologo was promoted to a believer, Bologo's precise control of the ether went a step further. In the past, the silver snake only had a rough snake-like shape, but this time the dense scales were clearly visible, and as the silver snake moved forward, Okay, the scales rub against each other and spread out, like a real silver snake.

To this day, Bologo still cherishes the nature of the solid-liquid conversion of the Snake Scale Liquid. After being promoted to a believer, although Bologo broke the limitation of palm touch, his control is still limited to the physical body. on solid matter.

The nature of the Sly Snake Scale Liquid will help Burrog to "cheat" and bypass the narrow and sharp restrictions.

"Thank you so much, Amy!"

Burrog's tone was a little excited, and now he realized what Amy had been up to for a while.

Everyone is attracted to something, Thurley likes to play, Lebius is obsessed with work, Palmer... Palmer likes too many things.

Weapons are undoubtedly very attractive to Bologo. For experts, Bologo can hardly refuse anything that can improve his work efficiency.

Just like Amy.

The silver snake began to self-create and expand, and the narrow container could no longer restrain it. Then it broke open the container and crawled around Bologo's arm.

The joy on Boluoge's face gradually disappeared, and he discovered the abnormality of the snake scale liquid... This is not the snake scale liquid he is familiar with.

Between the flickering silver and white, faint crimson can be seen faintly, and these color spots are mixed in it, if you don't observe carefully, it is difficult to find.

"In the beginning, the birth of the Snake Scale Liquid was a complete accident. From the perspective of the work, it is full of flaws. It is only because of its special nature that it is positioned as a corrupted black-level alchemy weapon."

Amy began to explain at this time, reaching out and gently stroking the crawling snake.

Under the control of Bologo, the silver snake was lifelike, swallowing and spitting out letters, and the red spots on its body gathered in the snake's eyes. Facing the scarlet eyes, this dead thing seemed to be endowed with consciousness.

Aimu said, "As a qualitative change product of mercury, I incorporated another qualitative change into it. There were many problems in the middle, but fortunately, it was successfully forged."

Bologo has already roughly noticed what kind of changes Amy made to the snake scale liquid, the ether gradually became louder, the silver snake cracked, and turned into a stronger scale covering Bologo's arm.

The ductility of the snake scale liquid in the liquid state has been reduced a lot, but this can be made up for by the more precise control of the believers. At this cost, the hardness of the snake scale liquid has greatly increased in terms of solid state. The strength is not yet comparable to the iron-hating paint specially used for defense, but it is also an extremely significant improvement.

Now it is not like the snakes of quicksilver, but more like scales made of iron.

A little flame ignited from the scales. Judging from the color of the flame, this is not Bologo's blue ether fireworks, but a pure, crimson flame. With the injection of ether, the fireworks become louder and hotter. Disturbing the airflow.

"Is that so?"

It was only at this time that Bologo realized the real improvement of the Snake Scale Liquid. Bologo looked at Amy in disbelief. This gift was too surprising for him.

"I tried to incorporate red mercury into it, and make it have the same properties as the snake scale liquid, um... It's half the battle, red mercury can perform a certain self-illusion, but the efficiency of illusion is better than that of the snake. The scale liquid is much lower, and it cannot be switched between solid and liquid, more often, when you control the snake scale liquid, you take advantage of the trend to control the red mercury attached to it."

Amyu's hand transformed into a body of cold steel, and the ignoring flames touched the burning scales.

"I call this property 'Scorching Scale'. If necessary, you can completely detonate it as a red mercury bomb, and the enemy will definitely be caught off guard."

The flames were extinguished, and the metal was glowing red. After it had completely cooled down, Burrog dispelled the scales, causing them to turn into a group of snakes and crawl back under the sleeves.

Feeling the squeeze of the metal on his body, Burlogo actually regained a little sense of security.

That's true, no matter when Bologo has a few self-defense weapons on his body, whether it's a jackknife or a hammer, it is obvious that with Bologo's flames, he will never lack weapons to fight, but he is I can't let go of this feeling of having a real object as my companion.

fully armed.

Burlogo likes this feeling, with a perfect sense of rigor and professionalism.

"Now, the Snake Scale Liquid can be regarded as a real corrupted black-level alchemy weapon." Aimu hesitated, and then said, "If I have the ability to qualitatively change the high-level alchemy weapon in the future, I will think about it." There are ways to make it continue to change qualitatively.”

Bologo used the vocabulary in the novel to describe the relationship between the two, "You can be regarded as my martial arts craftsman."

Amyu was stunned for a second or two before realizing what Burlogo was saying.

This is the setting in "Night Hunter". The roaring armed train is not only loaded with fully armed hunters, it is also the hunter's stronghold. They live on the train, hone their skills, and the logistics work is also Located between compartments.

Weapon forging craftsmen are part of the logistics. They specialize in casting monster-hunting weapons for hunters. They are not blacksmiths in the traditional sense. Most of them are also good at mixing magical potions with strange effects, similar to alchemy potions in the extraordinary world.

Seeing that Amyu's reaction was very cold, Burlogo wondered, "Is my joke very cold?"

"No... It's just that you rarely make jokes. Every time you make a joke, I need to think for a while whether you are joking or telling weird things seriously, although there is no difference between the two."

Amyu said so, but couldn't hide the smile on her face, and then she corrected, "It should be a guardian angel!"

"Guardian Angel? Well, it makes sense."

Burrog still looked calm, as if Amyu's words hadn't touched him, not only that, but he also began to think seriously.

During the promotion ceremony, Aimu performed a sympathetic body on Bologo, awakening Bologo from the nothingness...

Burrog has never been able to figure out whether he was awakened by Amyu or expelled by the astronauts, but there is no need to think about these things for the time being, it just adds to the trouble.

But from this point of view, it is reasonable to describe it as a guardian angel.

"You... what are you doing?"

After delivering the Snake Scale Liquid, Bologo looked at Aimu without saying a word, and Amyu could clearly notice that Bologo's blue pupils gradually solidified, as if his eyes had been slackened before. Same status.

Looking at each other for a long time is disturbing, and it is difficult to control the expression. Amyu once thought that she was a person who could not express emotions, but after transforming herself into a flesh and blood body, she realized that she was just a man of steel before. The body can't make an expression.

She tried hard to control her facial muscles. At this time, she suddenly transformed into a body of steel, and she always felt like admitting defeat, but what Amyu didn't notice was that the halo in her eyes had already begun to change uneasy, all exposed to Bo In Logo's eyes.

Burogo said suddenly, "Even if there is a sample of the snake scale liquid in the sublimation furnace core, it will take a lot of effort to recast and optimize it."

"Fortunately, with the Man of Steel, I can work continuously for several days and nights."

Amyu took a long breath. It turned out that Burlogo just wanted to know about his work.

Burrog nodded gently. He didn't expect Aimiao to attach so much importance to his work. He really deserves to be an excellent team member he recruited. In time, Aimiao will definitely become an independent field staff.

"You value this very much, thank you very much," said Burlogo, "but I have nothing to thank you for the time being."

"Huh? Nothing, nothing, nothing."

Amyu waved her hands again and again, Bologo felt so strange to her, sometimes it was like a pool of stagnant water, and she had no reaction at all to what she did, and sometimes she was as quick as thunder, and she was caught off guard.

The silver snake crawled out of Bologo's cuff, and the soft liquid metal solidified one by one under the burning of the flames of the cauldron. They were intertwined and twisted, and turned into a metal rose in Bologo's hands.

Under the control of Bologo, this is like a real rose, each petal is independent and clear, and there is a faint red color attached to it, which is the scattered red mercury.

Burrog imbued it with as much aether as possible to prolong the lifespan of the phantasm and solidify it into solidity.

"Sorry, I'm not a desublimator of the School of Illusion, and I can't make it 'fantasy come true'," Burrog handed the metal rose to Amy. "Try to inject ether, but don't inject too much."

Amyu took the metal rose in a daze, and followed the instructions of Bologo, injecting ether into the metal rose.

A little flame ignited from the petals, the red mercury was ignited, and then the fireworks completely burned in the stamen, turning into a rose full of fire, and a little spark scattered from the gap.

The fire rose blooms and withers in the burning, destruction and beauty coexist, bringing a strange beauty.

The pure fireworks burn and sway quietly, and the light shines into Amyu's pupils.

She looked at the fire rose in her hand, and then at the paralyzed Borrog. Amy's face was full of incomprehension and disbelief, as if the scene in front of her was absolutely impossible to happen in real life, but it was so real. really appeared.

"I'm so stupid," Amy said inwardly, "I'm guessing what you're thinking."

Can't guess at all.

"Thank you."

Aimu put away Huomeigui and whispered.

(End of this chapter)