Witch Alchemist

Three months later, in the snow castle.

Roy completed the upgrade and transformation of his heart, and unknowingly, the "sanctification" was completed.

This is an improvement similar to the bronze statue core.

Looking like illusory light and shadow, flashing light and dark in the air, life energy crystallizing, he showed a look of relief.

This thing presents a translucent form like a ghost, but is actually half-virtual and half-real, with some "spiritual" characteristics.

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This is the result of the identification of [Eye of Hermes].

"After the Fire Bronze Centaur was completed, I have mastered the production of the sanctification core...

Although it is not perfect, it has room for further improvement...

As long as the materials are in place! ”

He stretched out his hand and touched the translucent phantom in the air.

Suddenly, life energy crystallized into light and disappeared, integrating into his body.

Roy felt the warm current surge in his body, and the familiar surging life returned again.

Before, Aliphthia came here and took the work away after reviewing it.

Roy's main purpose in coming to this world has been basically announced.

However, after a moment, he covered his heart again and frowned slightly.

"It seems that my heart is broken...

It's a bit hard to round!

It may also be the influence of the will of hell that makes this crystal no longer complete!

Otherwise, before leaving, search for materials that can make the demonized heart, completely repair it or even further strengthen it? ”

Sanctification is a transition between spirit and matter and does not involve the repair of the heart function itself.

The permit to come here is 10 years and you can stay for an additional period of time.

Therefore, after a little thought, I decided to go to Aplani again.

...

Above the city of Aplani, reindeer speeding, the lights hanging on the body swaying, and a meteor-like light passing through the night sky.

"In this blink of an eye, I have been away from here for four years..."

Roy leaned over and looked at the lights on the dark earth below, thinking thoughtfully.

“Mr. Roy, according to the information provided by Wizard Shelbert, the year-end auction for the Antonla Opera House is already underway.

After we arrive, we can find a way to get an entrance ticket immediately…”

Artedia next to her reminded.

Roy withdrew his gaze from outside, turned his head and nodded slightly.

This time there may be a flesh-and-blood crystal from Asnit.

It is a rare divine body at the level of the true god or above.

Because the weight is not large, the value is only equivalent to items between level one and second, but it also has uses similar to the holy mark stone.

He is still quite interested in this.

Not long after, the reindeer speeder arrived at a mansion in a corner of the Upper Town.

After a little check and confirming that the place was correct, the reindeer pulling the cart stepped on the flowing waves and carried them down.

There was already someone standing in the yard, waiting there.

"Mr. Ilor..."

"Why arrange for living here? Isn't the original King Street good?"

Roy looked around and there was no dissatisfaction in his tone, but just curious.

“It’s like that many of the buildings on King Street have been set on fire during the general strike last year.

This President Street is not inferior to it, and it is also built by the great nobles. You might as well make a living..."

"It's okay, I'm just asking casually."

Artedia behind her came out holding the cat.

Following closely behind was a 6-year-old girl with bright eyes like stars.

Her hair was evenly divided into two strands, braided in braids, and hung on her shoulders. She wore a maid suit that was intertwined with black and white colors, looking well-behaved and cute.

It was Yolanda's daughter Friya.

...

Early the next morning, after Roy had a simple breakfast, dressed neatly under the service of Artedia and Friya, and went out as a noble young man Ilor.

"Go to church and see Sister Windsor Bell."

He greeted Plainjie.

Soon, Roy and Plainje got on a carriage and rushed along the avenue to the downtown area.

On the way, Roy noticed the changes here.

Most of the shops along the street were closed, and most of the people on the road were in a hurry.

"Why haven't seen each other for several years? I've become like this?"

Roy asked the coachman casually.

“Sir, did you come from somewhere else?

To be honest, this is really a bad time to choose. ”

The coachman complained.

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"Recently, people are marching here every day, and people set fire to smash...

The President Street you live in and the church you are going to are quite peaceful, but you have to be careful in other places. ”

"Oh? Is that?"

“Yes, and in recent years, some young men with strong spirits have been making trouble.

They are increasingly disliked the nobles and rich people. In the past few months, they have been killed and injured several times! ”

Wait, what did I just say? There was a stir in front again, please sit firmly and I walked around from the side. ”

While speaking, there seemed to be a crowd of people marching ahead.

They held up slogans, shouted slogans, and rushed to the side with great momentum.

In order to avoid any accidents, the coachman quickly took Roy and others to take a detour when he saw it from afar.

...

The crowds of people continued to move forward and gradually surrounded the downtown center, a luxury store selling high-end wool products.

Seeing that the situation was not good, several wealthy slaves quickly came out to scold them.

"You idle blind wanderers, so brave!"

"The Duchess is trying on the fit inside. If she is shocked, how many of her heads will be enough to cut off!"

"I don't even look at what this place is. A piece of clothing is more precious than your life. I want to see who dares to act rashly!"

Although there are many people on the other side, these wealthy slaves are still arrogant and do not take these insignificant ants seriously.

"Hmph, what a shit duke, shit lady!"

"You are always tall and enjoy all your glory and wealth, but what about us? There is no place to live!"

"Our family has eaten for the first meal but not the second meal. They can't even get all the clothes for winter. They are almost frozen to death and starve to death!"

People are no longer afraid, they just express their own pain.

"Who...who told you that you are lazy and stupid..."

The slave tried to say something.

result--

"What else can I say to them?

Brothers, smash it! ”

At the order of someone, others responded, and all kinds of bricks, stones and rotten eggs fell like rain.

The doors and windows instantly rotted, and the customers inside screamed in surprise.

"It's reversed!"

"You damn guys!"

The rich slaves rolled up their sleeves, rushed forward angrily, grabbed the collar of the demonstration leader and beat him up.

For a moment, shouts, curses and howlings intertwined, and the scene became chaotic.

Just then, there was a bang.

I don’t know who started it, but a burning fire bottle was thrown out.

Just like in a powder barrel, a spark was lit, and the fire quickly swept over.