Wizard God Seat

The silver-white metal palm slowly moved his fingers, while Al was moving this alchemy-like arm that was comparable to a moonlight witchcraft, while mentally inspecting the witch pattern spreading from this metal arm and his body nerves. Connection status.

Dimo walked to Al's side. He looked at Al's metal arm and asked in amazement, "Master Grant, is this...this witchcraft arm really successful?"

Raising his eyebrows lightly, Al nodded and said, "Of course it succeeded. Do you think I was lying to you before?"

This metal arm, which replaced Al’s dead right hand, has not been born in most of its design concepts and methods in this era. Therefore, at the beginning of Al’s design of this metal arm, Dimo ​​had some doubts about the feasibility, but What he didn't expect was that the metal arm designed by Al was not only built, but also functioned normally without any problems. For Dimo, it was almost a refresh of his outlook on life and values.

Shaking his head, Dimo ​​looked at Al's metal right arm in a little surprise, and said, "Of course not. I didn't think Lord Grant you were lying to me. It's just that this form of witchcraft is really incredible. I never knew that witch tools have the effect of connecting to people instead of losing organs."

"Replacement of organs is not actually achieved, because this arm consumes my mental power daily, and the mental power consumed by ordinary movements may be very small, which can be equivalent to the speed at which my current mental power can recover normally, but If I want to use this arm to fight or perform witchcraft, the mental power to be consumed will increase year-on-year. For example, if I use this arm to pull a fireball of level one witchcraft, the mental power consumed will be Roughly equivalent to the mental power of three first-level witchcraft."

As he spoke, Al’s metal right arm was raised, and there were tiny runes and witch patterns on the metal right arm, and soon a fireball condensed on the metal arm’s palm. Come out, slowly spinning under the control of Al's mental power.

Dimo looked at the fireball on the palm of the metal arm and asked again: "Master Grant, if that's the case, then why do you want to build this witchcraft?"

"You may not know it yet, but when you reach the fifth-level wizard, you will understand that many witchcraft will be sealed by the seal and rely on the traction of your hands. These witchcraft can be performed normally without an arm. However, compared with normal conditions, the speed of witchcraft is reduced, and its power will be reduced due to the incomplete seal. In battle, the slightest difference can often determine the outcome, so the construction of this arm is still Very necessary."

After speaking, the fireball dissipated, and the runes and witch patterns that appeared on Al’s metal right arm gradually extinguished and became a normal state. Then Al grabbed the wizard robe and put it on his body. He looked at his Metal right arm, I am quite satisfied with this metal arm that replaces my right arm.

"Okay, let's end the discussion of this arm, how is the preparation of my medicine."

Hearing this, Dimo ​​nodded immediately and said, "Master Grant, the potion in the cauldron has been boiled, and there is about one-tenth of the previous amount left."

"Has one tenth? It's almost reaching the critical value... Grote, what's going on with you? Have you crushed that thing for me?"

As soon as Al's voice fell, Grot pushed open the door of the laboratory, holding an iron bowl in his hand, which contained a pale golden powder.

"My lord, it's crushed and tired."

After taking over the iron bowl, Al looked at Grote and said, "Thanks for your hard work. The medicine I prepared for you is ready. When the matter on my side is resolved, the medicine will be given to you."

When Grot heard this, he grinned immediately, reached out his hand to touch his head, and smiled: "Hey, thank you, sir."

"Okay, let both of you go out. The next potion refining will be very dangerous. I can protect myself, but it may not be able to protect you."

"understand!"

"Yes!"

In response, Dimo ​​and Grote left the laboratory immediately. When the two of them closed the door outside, Al looked at the potion in the cauldron. When the potion was boiled by the flame, about two were left. At one-tenth of the amount, Al immediately poured the golden powder from the iron bowl into the crucible, and then quickly stirred.

After doing this, Al continued to add three kinds of material extracts and six auxiliary potions to it, and then Al’s mental power worked fully, and his hands formed a seal, and runes condensed from the void~www.mtlnovel .com~ fell into the potion one after another, and the potion in the cauldron suddenly turned blue-gold, and there was faintly powerful energy brewing in it. As long as there is a difference, the potion in the cauldron will immediately become equivalent to the legendary level. A huge bomb of witchcraft power.

"Kak...Kak..."

Accompanied by the clicking sound, cracks gradually spread on the crucible. Seeing that Al's complexion changed slightly, the sign of the two hands still continued, and the spiritual power split into another one, which quickly formed a near the crucible. The three-dimensional combination of alchemy arrays force the crucible to stabilize with the power of alchemy, so that the crucible continues to be maintained, and the potions in the crucible are boiled.

"Guru Guru Guru..."

Small bubbles emerged from the potion. Seeing those small bubbles, Al's face showed a hint of joy. When he turned his hands slightly, the three-dimensional combination alchemy array and the crucible suddenly collapsed. Come, and the medicine in the crucible turned into a liquid sphere suspended, turned into a liquid stream, and fell into the test tube that Al had already prepared.

Seeing the calming potion in the test tube, Al was relieved. This Tier 5 potion not only consumes a lot of materials, but also consumes a lot of time. Finally, this potion has achieved the desired refining success. Now, with the help of this Tier 5 potion, Al is very sure that he can restore his mental power to its peak state!

Thinking of this, Al did not hesitate, immediately sat on the ground and drank the potion. When the potion slowly flowed into Al's stomach, a huge potion instantly flooded Al's body, causing Ai to unexpectedly. Er's body turned into a blue-gold color in an instant, like a human figure made of metal!

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