It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

"Glamis Castle is undoubtedly the home of the old guy. Fighting him there may be like facing Norbert in the prototype of the Kingdom of God. I think you should know what this means better than me. What's more, Krys The unique right to mobilize any of the alchemy props in Kraft's collection, including the Crown of Thorns and the Silver Banner."

Alchemy tools——

Ella re-examined herself, and then found helplessly that she had almost nothing she could use now.

The Eye of Hermes was broken down into pure magic power during the rebirth ceremony and became part of this new body. Two of the Ten Commandments were handed over to the queen as agreed, and they slept with her in Norway. The other three were completely destroyed as their own replacements in the battle with Nobold.

As for the robes of the court mages in the Land of Snow, they have long since become fragile through repeated repairs, and now they are only a status symbol and retain a part of the effect of keeping out the cold.This plays no role in a possible conflict with Kleist.

As for Mitterstin... Ella couldn't help but touch her forehead, she wondered if she was born to be incompatible with the alchemy props of the Belusay family.

Because the latter seems to be completely destroyed every time it falls into her hands.

Faced with Ella's concerns, Fred pinched the short beard on his upper lip.

"Give me some time and I will see if there is anything in the alliance that you can use, but don't have too much hope. The alliance's storage cannot be compared with Kraft's alchemy treasury, and we can't do it anyway. There is nothing like the crown of thorns."

"But I have a better suggestion than that."

Before he continued to speak, Ling suddenly nodded as if he had a sudden realization.

Fred glanced at her with interest, because of what happened in the countermeasures department meeting before, he found that his daughter's intuition was quite accurate in many cases.

If you think about it carefully, this kind of keen intuition and bizarre luck actually appeared earlier.

For example, when they first met, if Ling hadn't manipulated the bird to try to steal Fred's wallet, she wouldn't have been noticed by Fred, who was still the executor at the time, and she wouldn't have been noticed by the other party from the ghoul and the dark wizard Lawrence. rescued by his men.

For another example, on the first day of school, she intuitively asked Fred, the school manager, to put herself in the same dormitory as the newcomer Ella Williams.Or to foresee the fragment of consciousness calling herself Chris in that round of sun...

While these may seem like mere coincidence and luck, they occur far too often.

In the words of the shadow, as bad as Ella's luck is, Ling's luck is as good.

"My angel, what have you thought of?"

Fred's naive address like a child made Ling's scalp tingle for a while, she stomped her feet on the spot, and followed her own logic to explain:

"Since there is no finished product, how about trying to make a new one? Go to Paris to find Demetri Dalton and use the piece of divine crystal left by Norbert Williams as the raw material. Can you make some incredible props?"

Fred smiled approvingly. ,

"That's what I mean too, and as a remnant of Norbold, it might suit your power quite well. If Ella doesn't mind you, it would be the most suitable prop."

What Fred meant was that after all, it was the legacy of Nobold's divinity, and in a sense it could also be regarded as the legacy of Ella's father.

"I don't mind at all. I have never considered Nobold as a father. His legacy should be fully utilized."

Ella's tone did not waver at all. After all, she had no feelings for Nobold. Even if he came back to life again, she would only want to send him to hell again.

"You are right, this is indeed the best way."

"I just don't know what kind of conditions Mr. Dmitry will offer..."

Ayla recalled the old man's offer for the bottle of dragon crystal potion, and until now she didn't know how she would repay such a huge sum of money.

"You can rest assured that Dmitry Dalton will probably not ask for any compensation, and he will even be very happy to help you do this."

Fred listened, and suddenly grinned, showing his white teeth.

"why?"

Ella was puzzled.

"This kind of opportunity is not often encountered... Forget it, you will know it when you meet Dmitry. It would be boring to explain it in detail."

Fred seemed to be in a good mood. He took a few steps slowly and then disappeared in place, as if he didn't intend to say anything more.

Chapter 4 Divinity Crystal

The pedestrians on Mary Bridge are bustling, and the climate here is much more pleasant than that of Norway.Even in the coldest time of the year, people outside only need a slightly thicker coat to avoid feeling cold.

"This looks familiar..."

Ling, who was lying behind the chimney on the roof, poked her head out and looked forward. When she saw the iconic huge and magnificent stone arch, she sighed in surprise:

"Did we really arrive in Paris all at once?"

Ella just opened the teleportation gate almost directly above the Mary Bridge. With such a long distance, even she couldn't control the movement caused by magic while completing the teleportation.

So not long ago, many people vaguely felt that they saw a fleeting ball of light in the sky.

Most of them didn't care about this, while a few of them discussed this topic with the tourists walking side by side in a joking tone.

Before more people noticed the abnormality in mid-air, Ling pulled Ella, who was slow to react, and hid behind the chimney of a nearby building.

"I remember that not far from here is the executor's contact point in Paris. Ordinary people may think that what they saw just now is just an illusion, but the wizard's inspiration might make them discover something..."

After saying that, Ling gave her a strange look.

"If you can teleport to Paris, why not just go to Champs Elysees No. 30 or the cemetery where the old man lives?"

Ella argued:

"Well...Usually choose a coordinate that impresses me the most when using ultra-long-distance teleportation, so—"

At this point, she suddenly opened her mouth, stopped what she was going to say next, and her face became a little red.

"So, the coordinates that impressed you the most in Paris turned out to be this place?"

Ling looked around, and felt that there seemed to be nothing too special here.

"Nothing, let's go, let's go to Mr. Dmitry!"

Ella stepped on her angrily, causing the latter to let out a low scream.

This is the place where Ling found her on that rainy night in Paris on the day she returned from the dreamland, but this idiot doesn't even remember? !

"Why are you suddenly angry?"

Ling muttered softly, followed Ella and jumped off the two-storey row building.

The short-haired girl smiled awkwardly.

"I always feel that it is very similar to that time. That night we also took this road to find Dmitry for help. At that time, you were hiding in the silver coins in my coat pocket."

She tried to find other topics to divert Ella's attention, which made the silver-haired girl's shoulders shake. The latter's steps obviously slowed down, and she regained her intention to wait for her to accompany her.

Although she didn't know why, Ling's intuition told her that she seemed to avoid some great crisis just now.

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The scope of the cemetery in the eastern suburbs of Paris seems to be shrinking, and Baron Haussmann's reconstruction of the city has finally covered this area.

It is said that in this short period of one or two years, the powerful baron demolished nearly [-] old houses left over from the Middle Ages.

In the completed part, the sewer alone is more than forty miles long, and the corridor is so wide that it can even pass a carriage.

The large-scale malaria outbreak a few months ago seemed to have once again stimulated this Mr. Consul who hated dirty cities, so the city became cleaner at a speed visible to the naked eye under his plan beautiful.

But look at it from another angle.

At the current pace, it may not be long before Dmitry Dalton actually needs to consider the budget for moving.

"Oh, it's Serena Williams and the crazy girl from the Mephisto family. I heard that you recently went to the lair of those filthy bloods. I wonder if there are any alchemy techniques that are different from the material world... ..."

The old alchemist, who was sitting on a rattan chair enjoying a glass of red wine, turned his head and greeted them. Since Dmitry disclosed his research results in the field of life alchemy, the old guy's economic situation has been improving day by day .

"?!"

But this false elegance froze on his face before half a second passed. Dmitri twisted the nightgown on his left chest and made a strange sound like he was being strangled.

He fell off the chair in panic, and his head was swollen on the corner of the table. The bald old dog William's tail was stepped on, and he snorted and quickly ran under the sofa.

But the old man didn't have the time to take this into consideration at all, he ran to Ella in a scrambling manner.

This made the latter take a step back in fright, while Ling stepped forward and slapped him on the face with the slipper without respect.

The old man unbuttoned the slippers that had stuck to his face, and screamed loudly with the red prints on his shoes, saliva splashing everywhere.

"Oh no, Hermes! What the hell are you carrying on your body?! I can smell them, it's definitely the unique smell of precious alchemy materials!"

"No, I can't describe it just by being precious. This is simply—rare in the world, and it's an extraordinary thing that you can't meet a few times in a lifetime!"

In one sense, Dmitry Dalton as a father was not much better in character than his eccentric son.

The latter is extremely obsessed with alchemical creations with beauty and value, while the former is obsessed with the concept of "alchemy" itself.

He got up from the ground, and under Ling's guarded eyes, he took small steps and quickly circled around Ayla.

"Even Serena Williams, you have become different from before. Your body is not completely my creation, it has become more perfect."

The old man raised his wrinkled face with piercing eyes. Not only was it something that Ayla might carry, but this body was also extremely precious in his eyes.

This has nothing to do with whether the girl is beautiful or not. What Dmitry values ​​is the perfect coordination from the soul and the faint sense of holiness.

"You... have gained divinity?"

"I'm even more curious. What kind of surprise did such a powerful you bring to me? Is this why you came to find me, an old man?"

Ella was stunned by the other party's reaction for a moment, and she couldn't help but recall what Fred said before leaving.

Looking at it this way, Dmitri might not charge any price, and might even forgive her previous bills just because he was in a good mood.

Thinking of this, Ella's mood became brighter.

She took out one of the items she carried with her, scattered the gray and white crystal layer covering it, and let the black gem-like substance suspend in mid-air.

Dmitry's gaze was completely attracted by the latter, he widened his eyes and even forgot to breathe for a moment, this state lasted for half a minute, making one feel that his soul was also engulfed by this big piece The black gem sucked away.

After half a minute, the old man let out a foul breath.

"I saw night and starry sky, birth and destruction. It's unbelievable, I think I know what it is..."

"A nearly complete crystallization of divinity."

Chapter 5 Pay off the debt

"What do you want to do with it?"

After a while, Dmitri Dalton reluctantly withdrew his gaze.