Don’t raise unruly people in extreme cold weather

Chapter 562 Identity Exchange
Regardless of what the evil god sect intends to do, the mysterious man has already transported the half of the statue back to the Alchemist Association.

It’s not that she didn’t want to take this half of the statue to the Witch Workshop, but the Witch Workshop didn’t have the conditions to deal with such a trophy.

Of course, the deeper reason is that she needs to change her identity.

"I still don't quite understand. You've been busy like this, can't anyone with a discerning eye see through your identity?" Sandrion asked in confusion as he looked at the mysterious man who took off his hood.

The mysterious man looked at Sandrion and Perfectcot beside her, smiled, wiped his face with his hands, and then turned into Perfectcot's appearance.

"They can see that it's me, but do they know which one is the real me?" The mysterious person asked Sandrion, and at the same time she walked towards Perfectcot, then raised her hand and removed Perfectcot's face.

Obviously, Perfect, who had always been with Sandrion, was just an alchemical puppet made by her, just like the substitute in the North.

However, Perfect's technology has been advancing with each passing day. Unless she deliberately leaves flaws, the alchemical dolls she creates now cannot be seen to be any different from real people.

Not only that, based on her profound knowledge of human body modification, Perfect can even theoretically transform a person into exactly her own appearance, with no difference in height or appearance.

But this is unnecessary for Perfect, because making another person look like himself is much more difficult, time-consuming and laborious than making an alchemical doll look like himself.

If she had that much free time, she could make ten alchemical dolls to use as substitutes.

"Are you planning to... use this stand-in to lure out other evil sects?" Sandrion watched as Perfect modified the stand-in's face to resemble her before, and immediately understood what she was trying to do: "Tonight's actions are enough to make them see you as a thorn in their side. At this time, assassinations and attacks are bound to happen.

The Alchemist Association has sufficient defenses and two God-killing Armors stationed there, so they dare not attack easily.

But the defense of the Witch Workshop is not good. Although I have been running it for more than a hundred years and I think the defense system is perfect, it is just a workshop. If they really want to launch an attack, one or two divine monsters will definitely not be able to stop them."

"Yes, so this is equivalent to giving them a perfect opportunity to kill me. Even if they are not sure it is me, with what happened tonight as a basis, even if it is not me, they will try their best to kill the person who destroyed the Death Cult's stronghold." After adjusting the face in his hand, Perfecto put it back.

The substitute doll moved its body, then began to take off its clothes and exchanged them with Perfect.

Although the clothes on the two people look similar, there are still some differences. Only after changing them can it be said that there are no flaws.

"In that case, Heine's safety..." Sandrion immediately became worried about her disciple. As for the Witch Workshop, she didn't take it seriously, but she still didn't want anything to happen to her disciple.

Perfect was naturally prepared for this. He just shook his head and said, "If only 'I' am here, people will definitely find out. Heine must stay. Of course, whether she is the one who stays is another matter."

"I understand. Let's find a chance to replace Heine later." Sandrion certainly didn't think that Perfect was going to sacrifice Heine, but was going to replace Heine with a substitute doll in the same way. In this way, they could create the current situation where someone was active in the Witch Workshop while ensuring safety.

After changing his clothes, Perfect turned to look at the spoils he had obtained tonight with a very excited expression on his face.

"What an amazing harvest! The divinity on this half of the statue is almost as much as the ancestral totems of the largest indigenous tribes in the North." Perfect put on the multi-functional eyepiece he had used before, switched the lens, and exclaimed, "The divinity extracted is enough to make three more God-killing armors."

The core of the second-generation God-killing Armor is divinity. Without divinity, the second-generation God-killing Armor would not have its current strength.

When Perfectoct made it, he gave a complete ancestor spirit that he could control to Sandrion, asking her to help build a power core driven by divinity, which was the component that Sandrion had made before.

After being installed on the werewolf armor, the werewolf armor has its current strength and the special behavioral logic that can bring out the wolf's animal nature.

"Only enough for three? I thought it was enough for at least five!" Sandryong joked, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

However, Perfect explained: "These divinities cannot be used directly. They need to be extracted and processed and transformed. The whole process will probably lose at least one-fifth, and it is not impossible to lose more than one-third. In addition, some of the divinity in the statue may not be extracted and used. This is all that can be used."

Even Perfect felt sorry about this. After all, so far, apart from relying on the worship and faith of believers over the years, she has not found a way to obtain more divinity.

So although she had some divinity in her hands before, it was basically obtained from the indigenous people of the Northern Territory.

Moreover, they were mainly obtained from the suppressed indigenous tribes that rebelled against her, and the rest were totems of the losers who were exterminated in previous tribal wars.

Not only that, what Perfectcott has in her hands has already drained the accumulation of hundreds of years in the North. If she wants to get more, she can only start with the indigenous tribes in the North who have become obedient subjects under her rule.

And this is undoubtedly what Perfectcott is unwilling to do at the moment, at least until the North or the Empire encounters a truly irreversible crisis, or until she feels that she must do so.

In comparison, seizing the statues containing divinity from these evil cults has become a good way to obtain divinity in Perfectok's view.

"Anyway, let's deal with these things first! If we leave them like this, the divinity will be damaged." Perfecto said, and called Sandrion to come over to help, while she herself had already started alchemy.

Seeing this, Sandrion shrugged his shoulders and walked over, cooperating with Perfectok to process the statue as skillfully as before.

(End of this chapter)