This Lich Needs More Money

Chapter 155 Reminder from the God of Alchemy

 Naomi slept for a full day, but still showed no sign of waking up.

This situation is very rare and Catherine has little experience with it. Under normal circumstances, the ranger's beast companions have always followed their master. As the master becomes stronger, the beast companions will also become stronger.

 Amberson gained the power of the legendary ranger in one step, and then contracted his own beast companion.

 In this way, Naomi has reached the sky in one step and directly shares the power of the legendary rank.

 Would it be harmful to her to receive such a huge amount of energy in a short period of time?

Katherine couldn't even answer this question, so she could only stay by Naomi's side nervously and pay attention to her physical condition at all times. All kinds of healing spells are ready to deal with any accidents.

Amber Xiu sat aside and acted much calmer.

 Because after the contract, he was able to sense Naomi's physical condition and knew that she was fine.

But Catherine's concern was a bit strange. She and Naomi had only known each other for a long time, so why did they become like best friends.

"It's strange, right? This may be the reason why Catherine is favored by the elves and gods. This little girl is born with pure kindness, which is rarer than any other talent."

Amberxiu looked at Catherine's back. Even though she still looked like an orc and her back was as broad as if she could carry a mountain on her back, Amberxiu would still have an uncontrollable liking for her after looking at her for a long time.

The God of Alchemy said disdainfully: "That's too much. I just helped you solve a big problem. How many cups of tea do you feel if you don't feel comfortable? Besides, I am a weak god. Apart from drinking tea in the Kingdom of God, What else can be done? Whether or not the alchemy industry recovers is not up to me.”

Amberxiu still remembered the scene when the old guy destroyed all the materials he had accumulated before he died. At that time, he was only sad, and it was not too heartbreaking. But now that he is still alive, the sadness is gone, and only heartache is left.

The God of Alchemy is sitting opposite Amber Xiu. The old guy is drinking date palm tea, a specialty of the desert, and he doesn’t know when he is going to go back.

“It will definitely not turn black?” An Boxiu finally understood the key point.

As a result, he had been a low-level adventurer for many years, and finally saved enough money. Because of his unclean background, many magic schools refused to accept him. He relied on self-study to get to this day. This experience could be written for millions. The character's sadistic novel is written.

The naturally pure soul is the kind that will never be polluted or deteriorated. If it were another race, it would be enough to make the gods fight. That is to say, the elves and gods are powerful enough, and Catherine is born an elf, so no one dares to compete with them.

Therefore, in the long run, the mortal body is meaningless. What is truly valuable is the soul, and the memories and emotions stored in it.

The God of Alchemy said indifferently: "Look, you are really vindictive. You are already a lich, and those things should have happened in the previous life. Besides, talent is not that important. Look at Catherine, she is the most valuable. The most important thing is not her professional ability, but her pure and kind soul.

 This is also what the gods care about.

 That was the tuition fee he had saved to enroll in school.

If he had paid his tuition at that time, he would probably not only be a well-known scholar but also a highly respected mage.

 Whether it is **** or the kingdom of gods, a pure soul is the most valuable thing.

Amberxiu snorted coldly, and then said: "You can find a few genius alchemists and give them divine blessings! Don't let them suffer as badly as I did. Isn't this what you should do?"

People are mortal after all. Legends can live forever, but they cannot be immortal.

 Otherwise... maybe there will really be a war between gods because of this woman.

Amberxiu said with a bit of disgust: "Teacher, don't you have anything to do? How long are you going to stay with me?"

"You may not understand it yet, but let me tell you this, Catherine has been destined to enter the kingdom of elves since she was born. Her soul is too pure. She will always maintain this kindness and will not be affected by anything. No matter she No matter what experience you have in life, you will never be the type to become a black person.”

 If it is true, then no wonder Catherine can let the elves and gods treat her so favorably.

 “Is this the charm of a pure and kind person?”

 The hard currency of **** is tortured souls, not because this thing is more valuable, but because this thing can be obtained stably. A truly pure and noble soul is not hard currency, but a luxury product, something that can be encountered but not sought.

The God of Alchemy nodded and said: "Catherine's unreasonable charm is actually the attraction exuded by pure goodness. Unless you are in the chaotic evil camp, you will be attracted by this pure goodness. The elves and gods Blessing only strengthens this effect. If it were another elf, no amount of blessing would be able to achieve this effect."

Amberxiu nodded and said: "No wonder the elves let her become the queen. This kind of honeypot is full of grown-up people. It is very rare that the character does not grow distorted."

“So don’t think about letting her become black.” The God of Alchemy suddenly said. "Just open your mouth and come. When did I want her to become evil?"

Amberxiu dared to slap his ribs on his chest and swear that he really had no thoughts about this Catherine. If she hadn't tempted her with legendary favors, Amberxiu wouldn't have been prepared to let her work for him.

"You have weaved a future for her, and the elves and gods already know about it. As your teacher, I have the obligation to remind you not to go too far. Even the Lord of the Morning cannot withstand the wrath of the elves and gods, let alone You are such an unbelieving person, no **** will intercede for you.”

"Aren't you my teacher? If anything happens, just take care of it first!"

“I am a scholar with weak divine power and an alchemy priesthood. What do you want me to carry? I can’t even defeat the Time Dragon!”

 Amberson despises this old guy very much. Just like before, he is completely unreliable at critical moments. However, the appearance of the God of Alchemy this time should be more than just answering the call. This old guy always wanted to remind himself that he had just waited for such a long time for such an opportunity, so he never left. Instead, he sat in front of Amber Xiu and chatted with him indiscriminately.

As if to confirm Amber Xiu's thoughts, after talking about this topic, the God of Alchemy said: "It's almost time, and it's time for me to leave. As you said, I'll go see if there is any alchemy on this continent. The magic genius can take care of it. However, I want to ask you a question at the end. What do you think about becoming a god? "

"Become a god?" Amberxiu shook his head and said, "I don't have any ideas. I don't just think about it. If Io doesn't give me a chance, no matter how hard I try, it will be useless."

The God of Alchemy changed his tone and said: "Be prepared. According to my speculation, the peace among the gods has been too long, and new chaos will probably come soon. At that time, the gods will fall, and the mortals will also You can enter the Kingdom of God. You now have four legendary graces. With my artifact, you are the only mortal who can use the five legendary graces. You have the best chance. You are indeed my most admired student."

“Teacher, you are not a **** of prophecy, so don’t be so nagging. Also, if there is really a war between gods, you should worry about yourself first. You are currently weak in divine power and the last among gods.”

“Nonsense, there are still weak divine powers and demigods, no matter how weak they are, they are much better than a parallel import legend like you. Worry about yourself first, you should be very aware of how many gods are already targeting you.”

The words of the God of Alchemy reminded Amber Xiu of the goddesses who had come one after another before. Each and every one of them wanted him to be the chosen god. They probably smelled the imminent battle between gods. Amberxiu has many legendary blessings, and the power of the Golden Throne makes him one of the most powerful in the legend, and he is the best spokesperson for the gods.

 Just don’t always be goddesses from the evil camp, such as the goddess of pain, the goddess of night... If you ask about these, you will know that working with them will not end well. Can some lawful or kind gods take care of me? These gods can at least keep their word and not deceive people.

The main thing for Dawn is to open your mouth, and Amberxiu can also try to change his profession to a paladin.

However, it seems that the gods also have racial discrimination, and no matter how powerful the lich is, they will not favor them.

The God of Alchemy stood up, patted Amber Xiu on the shoulder and said, "If something unexpected happens then, come and be a servant **** to me, Teacher. At least you can survive."

 After the God of Alchemy finished speaking, he turned into a point of light and dissipated without waiting for Amber Xiu to refute.

Amberxiu looked at the direction in which he disappeared, unable to say anything to refute.

Amboxiu's inner resentment towards the God of Alchemy is less. This old man is already very interesting.

  Putting away these complicated thoughts, Amberxiu looked in the direction of Naomi. The little druid girl slowly opened her eyes at this time, and then sat up from the bed.

Naomi was like a new baby. Originally her face was bloodless and her whole body was as pale as a dead person. Now she was radiant and there was nothing wrong with her anymore...except for the faint red mark on her neck.

 "I...ahem...I can talk!" Naomi said excitedly.

　　When she was in a state of superposition of life and death, Naomi's throat was constantly cut open and then restored again. This was a kind of torture for her, leaving her unable to speak at all.

Unexpectedly, after the contract was established, this flashing wound would actually recover a lot.

Amberxiu said in surprise: "Have you mastered the power of time?"

　　Naomi shook her head and said: "It doesn't seem to be the case. It's just that your power, master, is too strong and has temporarily suppressed this chaotic power."

 “What a pity.” Amberxiu sighed.

 Catherine quickly glared at Amberxiu, and then said to Naomi: "It doesn't matter, I believe you will recover completely soon."

 “Thank you, Your Majesty Catherine.” Naomi said politely.

"I am no longer the Elf Queen, you can just call me sister." Catherine said gently: "I will tell you the knowledge related to the Ranger Contract. Don't be led astray by this hateful lich."

"You have to pay attention, this is my contract partner, don't lead my people astray!" Amberxiu warned Catherine, and then said to his contract partner: "Naomi, don't listen to her, you will become black soon. Try Leopard, I want to ride it.”

 (End of this chapter)