Chapter 250: Liszt's Traditional Alchemy
[Please invite the next candidate, Liszt Munn, to enter the 17th Alchemy Examination Room]
The blood servant's sharp claws rubbed against the wooden door, and layer after layer of sawdust fell off. The bright candlelight swayed in the restaurant.
Liszt Mun was wearing a snow-white tuxedo, a tall bowler hat and a double-breasted shirt. He was as elegant as a real nobleman. The cold moonlight outside the blinds was cut into fragments of light by the mosaic glass, reflecting his quiet profile in a sparkling manner.
Just like a deep and elegant nobleman.
Before he entered the scene, he also used gender-changing magic.
When the citizens of Farol saw Lister's appearance, they suddenly raised a last glimmer of hope for the Alchemy Church. This young man looked gentle and refined, and he should not be able to do the crude things that Arthur did.
It's impossible that all the people in the Alchemy Church are perverts, right?
The citizens had the most sincere hopes in their hearts, and the two people mentioned above were really outrageous.
It was clearly stated that it was alchemy, but even the alchemical fire was not used.
Especially the blond with long hair, can getting angry be called the fire of the sun! The other boy was even more extreme, not only was there no fire, but he even froze directly Liszt finally lived up to their expectations, but after reading the alchemy circuit diagram, the nobleman thought for a while, pushed up his glasses and smiled elegantly, put his hands on the alchemy table, chanted the magic spell, and the flames burned up.
Fire is on! Not fire in the stomach! Fire in the traditional sense.
Some of the alchemist priests in charge of the examination had tears in their eyes.
They had been invigilating exams for so many years, and for the first time they were pleased to see an alchemist create fire. Fire was truly a symbol of civilization.
If the births on the border continue to cause such harm, people will think that alchemists no longer need fire to make gold.
Seeing that Lister finally produced a flame, many priests felt that this should be a sure thing. This kid should be a good student who would definitely do alchemy honestly and not take any crooked paths.
He must be a traditional aristocrat with a good family background.
In the noble area, the voice of Marquis Norman, the head of the Moon family, sounded from behind Grandfather Dayi and Count Carlo.
"Oh."
"You two, let's take a look at the performance of my son."
"This is the style of traditional nobility."
Marquis Norman smiled softly. His Majesty was the leader of the social circle in the imperial capital, and he was also a prominent figure. He had just arrived in the imperial capital when two noble ladies came to him with flowers to confide their old love, four men came to him with knives to settle accounts and seek revenge, and a little girl pulled his trouser leg and cried, "Dad, I finally found you." "Son?" Da Ri Taigong scratched his head. He was a cultured man, but he was entangled in Norman's pronunciation. "You called him the wrong name, right? Shouldn't your son be called Monkey?"
"Why?" Norman's smile froze. He felt that Grand Duke Annan was deliberately challenging the honor of the Moon Family.
"Because you are the Norman Monkey Lord." Lord Dayi was a little confused. He just couldn't continue talking to these illiterate people. He turned around and asked Carlo, "You said so, Lord Carlo."
Norman Monkey Lord smiled relieved. Annan did not mean to provoke him, he was just simply not well educated.
Carlo Baijue shrugged indifferently, indicating that he had no objection.
Not only did he not discriminate against Annan Taigong, he even felt that being uneducated was a basic quality that a great noble should possess, and that he himself suffered from being too educated.
"In short, both of you." Marquis Norman smiled elegantly, "Respecting tradition is the foundation of a family. The children of the Moon Family will never do anything that deviates from tradition, and will never violate taboos. Alchemy should use fire."
He admired the flames in Liszt's hands and smiled proudly, "This is the style of a noble family!"
Seeing Liszt being so obedient, all the examiners felt relieved.
This young man neither froze the holy water nor drank it every meal. Instead, he refined it with fire. It seems that there should be no accidents in this exam.
[Twenty-eight minutes left until the seal is broken]
"Please witness my traditional alchemy."
"Please take a look at what aristocratic demeanor looks like!"
Liszt had an elegant smile on his face. What he was going to show the world was the traditional alchemy that he was proud of. Traditional alchemy should use traditional flames! Holy water cannot be carried by non-living things.
Therefore, it is difficult to refine it into weapons.
Only when a large amount of holy water enters the blood servant's body can its immortality be destroyed.
It is necessary to enter the blood servant's body. But in order to guard against sneak attacks from holy water, the blood servant usually does not open its mouth.
After summarizing the above difficulties, Lister fell into a long period of thinking. Countless thoughts collided in his mind. When he was lost in thinking, the traditional spirit of the Moon Family that had lasted for thousands of years completely awakened Lister.
He also realized it.
Liszt realized that he should not take shortcuts. The skills passed down by his ancestors had stood the test of thousands of years and should naturally be the best way. Alchemy should use fire, and he should honestly follow the traditional path.
The Moon Family has been a family that excels in water magic since ancient times, and Lister's understanding of holy water has already reached its peak!
His eyes became more determined, and the flames rose higher, heading towards the holy grail bottle containing five liters of holy water. When the alchemists saw this scene, their eyes lit up. This traditional starting move showed that this child wanted to refine the properties of the holy water so that it could be integrated into the weapon.
They looked forward to seeing Lister's next move.
Should they add magical solvent to the Holy Grail bottle to change the properties of the holy water? Or should they directly add mithril to the Holy Grail bottle and fuse it using traditional techniques? Time passed bit by bit, and the alchemists waited patiently.
[Twenty minutes left until the seal is broken]
A full eight minutes passed and Liszt still did not take the next step.
Nine minutes passed, and as Liszt continued to heat the flame, the Holy Grail became very hot and ripples began to form on the surface of the holy water.
Ten minutes passed and the holy water began to boil.
The pupils of the alchemists trembled, and they suddenly had a bad premonition! As time passed, the holy water continued to boil, and bubbles began to bubble up from the water. Misty hot air rose from the water surface.
Not a buddy Bishop Morgan blinked her eyes, as if she had guessed what Liszt was going to do.
The holy water boiled to the extreme, and large amounts of holy water were evaporated into gas, rushing toward the top of the bottle!
With an elegant smile on his lips, Liszt reached down with his hands and instantly took out a piece of pure white cloth. He tore off the breathable layer, weaved it again, put it over the huge bottle mouth, gathered and tied up all the edges of the cloth to make a pocket.
At first, the pocket was soft. As the holy water continued to evaporate and gas continued to pour in, the pocket gradually expanded and became bigger and bigger in front of everyone's horrified eyes. Finally, it turned into a balloon.
A full five liters of holy water were all evaporated by Lister and turned into gas, which all entered the Holy Infant's Bliss. Because the Holy Infant's Bliss had extremely strong elasticity, even with so much gas, it still did not burst.
But despite this, it has already expanded to its limit.
After all, the density of gas is lower than that of water, and the volume of gas transformed from five liters of holy water is far more than five liters.
The most important point is,
When facing Ashley for the first time, Lister mentioned that the Holy Infant's Peace was made of feathers from the second-level magical beast Water Demon Duck, all of which were biological materials, so they could just hold holy water.
[Room Mission 1, Traditional Redemption Long Blade, Completed]
【Traditional Redemption Long Blade】
【General Intermediate】
[Effect: After evaporating a large amount of holy water, the gas collected is made into a holy water gas bomb. Once it breaks, the holy water gas will escape. If the dark creatures inhale the holy water gas through their mouths and noses, their immortality will be broken.]
All the priests watching the battle were silent.
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They blinked their eyes, unable to believe what they saw . What the hell is this traditional alchemy? It did use traditional flames, but that was all!
Anzu's Redemption Blade made by ice alchemy is made of ice, but it looks like a sword. Arthur's Redemption Blade made by sun alchemy can also be considered a long sword from a biological point of view.
Your whole holy water gas bomb is completely different in terms of shape and biology!
Lister chuckled. This was the elegance of traditional aristocrats. He gently heated the holy water gas bomb, maintaining the high temperature inside to prevent the gas from re-liquefying. He turned around and broke the seal on the door, then calmly stepped back a few steps.
Without the obstruction of the seal, the wooden door was as thin as a piece of paper in the blood slave's claws, and it quickly broke through the seal.
All the blood and flesh in the body rushed in, and its bloodshot eyes opened tightly, as if the horrific skills in the previous life were reminding it. It first glanced at Lister suspiciously, making sure that the latter showed no signs of taking off his pants, and then looked at what he had in his hand. There was no blade or anything like that, so it knew that this was a sure thing.
Especially Arthur's memory, no matter how hard the alchemist tried, it could not be completely erased.
That brutal experience has penetrated into its bones.
Having confirmed that this time it was foolproof, it tightly closed its bloody mouth to prevent anything from being poured into it again, ensuring that not even a drop of holy water could enter it. Then it pounced towards Lister with a hideous grin, its sharp claws ready to tear him to pieces in an instant.
It’s stable this time.
"Fate has brought you here,"
However, Liszt was not at all frightened. He raised his hand and gently threw the Holy Infant Anle, which was filled with holy light gas, towards the blood servant. The huge balloon drew a bright arc in the night sky and directly hit the blood servant's sharp claws, exploding in an instant.
"You have completely lost to fate!"
There was a loud bang, and the balloon that had expanded to its limit burst. The holy water gas that had been suppressed to the limit inside instantly overflowed and enveloped the blood servant. It was like a fairyland with mist rising up, constantly gushing out and sublimating.
Before entering the door, although the blood servant closed his mouth tightly, his nostrils were still wide open. After all, any living thing needs to breathe.
As soon as the holy water gas bomb exploded, it took a deep breath and felt the smell was refreshing, like the scent of mint, with a faint scent of spring water.
When the gas from this holy water entered my lungs, my whole head felt dizzy, as if the whole world had become beautiful. I felt like I was walking on a peaceful and comfortable path to heaven, surrounded by beautiful pure white clouds.
Just one careless bite and it can't stop.
It feels like the lungs are itchy.
"This is the charm of our traditional alchemy." Liszt elegantly pushed up his glasses and took a deep breath. "Traditional alchemy is invincible."
Indeed, this time the traditionalists won.
Holy water tastes terrible in high concentrations, but is very appealing in diluted form.
The blood servant knew that he had grown bigger again, and once again passed the holy light gas through his lungs to the extreme, inhaling it into his lungs, and then exhaling it from his nasal cavity. Between inhaling and exhaling, he knew that he had fallen in love with tradition.
Although the holy water popsicles newly developed by Master Luo Xiaohei are delicious, and the tropical drinks explored by Master Arthur are also very good, the reformists are ultimately just a temporary wave, and tradition is the sedimentation of time.
Just one bite and it was convinced.
You have to wake up and stop smoking.
Although its IQ is not high, it still warns itself deep in its heart.
The alveoli had been burned by the holy water gas, causing a burning pain. The gas rushed along the trachea to various parts of the body. The sacred properties in the gas violently burned other organs, and the vampire's immortality was rapidly evaporating.
The blood servant knew that this stuff was harmful and must not be inhaled again, but the surrounding fog was full of holy water gas. It wanted to hold its breath, but Lister kicked it hard in the abdomen, and it could no longer hold its breath.
He took another deep breath of holy air.
It knelt on the ground in pain, holding its abdomen, feeling that it was becoming increasingly difficult to breathe and its thoughts were becoming increasingly confused. It knew that it had lost, completely lost to tradition. Its vision was confused and its thoughts were muddled, as if it was walking in a fairyland, floating on the horizon to ascend to the heaven of ghosts.
“One last question.”
The blood servant stared at Liszt intently and asked the last question of his life, "What brand is this gas?"
It feels that the air also has a tropical flavor.
"The Holy Infant's Comfort Brand." Liszt sighed softly. He turned his back and looked elegant, just like a true nobleman. "Remember, the first step to becoming a saint is comfort diapers."
"I've been having a blast lately," he explained.
“.”
So that's how it is, so that's how it is, everything makes sense. It closed its eyes with relief, turned into a pool of blood, and left this world peacefully.
This one is so powerful that I seem to want to buy this brand after I die - this is its last words.
(End of this chapter)