Chapter 39 The Artificial Sun Rises
Moher didn't dwell too much on what Duo Luo would do. She had already been attentive enough to this former hero, and this was all she could do at the moment.
She returned to her alchemy room.
Originally, the matter of Lisiduowei was just an episode in the alchemy process, and alchemy itself also takes some time, so she took out these free time. Now, various objects have been fully reflected in it, and she only needs to add her own ideas to make her ideal things come into being.
Compared with magic, Moher prefers alchemy. From her personal senses, alchemy has more mysterious meaning.
Even the Demon King cannot guarantee the results of alchemy 100%, which is the charm of this technology. She likes such things.
Of course, it is difficult to get the alchemy materials this time, especially things like Xia Di's arm, which is a rare object. It may not be available next time, so Moher is a little nervous for the first time in a long time.
This is a very rare emotion for Moher, and she resists and looks forward to it. As a king who will rule the world sooner or later, as an existence who will embrace the world sooner or later, Moher should not have these emotions, but precisely because he should not have them, this emotion is particularly worth looking forward to.
What if it fails?
Failure is of course not a big deal. After all, it is just an artificial sun used in a manor, but it is just to make the quality of those grapes better and to make better wine. Of course, there is only wine in the early stage, and she also plans to get some other fruits to make fruit wine in the later stage. As for grain wine...
She stopped her thoughts and put her will into the alchemical cauldron.
The mysterious liquid was constantly stirred, and those symbolic things kept floating in the alchemical cauldron. As time went by, at a certain moment, these symbolic objects gradually merged.
The impression of "sun" kept repeating in Moher's mind.
This impression is extremely important. The cognition of the sun-fortunately, Moher's impression of this is extremely deep, and it also far exceeds the cognition of others. For a strong person in her field, the study of celestial bodies is extremely important. Most of the magic masters in this world will study celestial bodies, and the same is true for alchemists and cursers.
Regardless of the race of the masters... Life instinctively yearns for the starry sky and gives the starry sky or the stars a mystical meaning. Various celestial phenomena have different meanings, and the attribution of these meanings will also affect the mysterious power, magic, curse, alchemy... all of which are included.
Is there anyone in this world who has a deeper understanding of celestial bodies than the Demon King?
Moher himself is not sure, but all major races have their own secrets. In fact, alchemical props similar to celestial bodies have appeared many times in history, and there is no shortage of alchemical props that symbolize the sun. However, different alchemical props have different effects. Some focus on combat, while others...
A small sun rises from the alchemical cauldron. This sun is roughly the size of a human head, but it shines with dazzling light, as if to dispel all the darkness in the world and bring light to the world.
The whole house is illuminated by the sun's light, and the warmth comes naturally, but it does not make people feel hot.
"This is what I want. Should I say it's worthy of me? The sun, which symbolizes life, is not easy to remove the symbol of destructive power. I am the only one who has become weaker. I have become more meticulous in the control of alchemy. Becoming weak is not a bad thing. At least it makes me discover many shortcomings in the past."
The warm sun returned to Moher's palm. It was suspended in the air and held in Moher's left hand. She muttered to herself and summarized the past again. Then, the sun's light in her palm began to disappear. It turned into a dark ball that looked like a coal ball.
She brought this thing to the manor.
Looking at the seedlings that had been planted. She couldn't help but smile.
This feeling is really subtle. Humans are born with the talent of planting. No matter how bad the environment is, it seems that as long as the number of humans increases, they can find suitable crops that can be used as food, and then study and cultivate these things, and finally survive completely. And now, as a human being, she actually has expectations for the crops she grows. When she thinks of the future harvest, she actually feels happy.
She is not opposed to this feeling.
After all, the seemingly weak and small human beings are the culprits that led to the destruction of the demon race. She became a human being when she was reincarnated, perhaps it was the so-called "destiny".
She should understand this race.
So she did not take back her double horns for the time being. The double horns symbolize creation and destruction, and are also the symbol of the demon race. All demons have double horns. However, Lisiduowei's double horns were cut off by herself... when she betrayed at the beginning.
It's all old news, not worth mentioning.
"We still need a barrier, so that no one can come in and find that I have an artificial sun here. Although from the perspective of alchemy, this is completely possible, but this is Baixi Town, it is still a bit too abrupt. We need something like a double illusion to cover the original appearance."
But this kind of thing can be achieved with magic. Mohe can now use some magic of this level, and it is not very difficult to set up a magic barrier.
In short, let the sun rise first!
The coal once again shone brightly, and warm light flowed out from it. Moher opened his arms, and the girl embraced the warm sunlight. Then, this round of sun fell over the mansion, as if it was directly embedded in the mansion, becoming the eternal scenery of this mansion.
Suddenly, the whole mansion exuded a warmth, a warmth that made people want to sleep peacefully.
Baixi Town is close to the stream, so the humidity is heavy, but at this time, all the cold and humidity are dispelled.
Several people in the house immediately came to the window and saw the artificial sun hanging high, as if it was about to be on par with the real sun hanging in the sky - of course they knew it was a matter of perspective.
"Demon King Moher..."
Doro looked at the sun in the sky and couldn't help but shout out Moher's name. He knew that Xia Di's arms had completely become the sun in the sky at this moment, and Moher had completed her alchemy... Correspondingly, Xia Di would lose the sense of these hands, and she would probably jump up in anger...
However, as Moher said, Xia Di's life might not be so easy now.
The church is not necessarily a monolithic entity, nor are humans, nor are the major races. The struggle for power exists everywhere - when the demon king was strong, everyone could unite to fight against the demon king together, but now that the demon king is still weak, how to bring down others has become an important issue.
Doro fell because of this. He didn't understand it in the past, but after all these years, he more or less had some understanding of the struggle of mankind. Although he has always been reluctant to admit it, isn't alcoholism a means of escape? It is precisely because he knows and is unwilling to admit that he drinks all day long.
He has not been drinking recently. He drinks more for the purpose of appreciation, after all, he was designated as a "taster" by Moher. In Moher's words, the taste of the wine produced in the mansion will depend on Dora's taste to adjust, and Moher believes in his "aesthetics".
Dora doesn't think he has this aesthetic at all.
But since Moher arranged it this way, let's just take it as it is... He has indeed drunk a lot of wine in these years. Although the purpose is to make himself drunk, he can indeed feel the difference in taste between different wines.
Looking at the sun rising in the sky, he actually felt a sense of stability in his heart.
It's like... it's like...
it's like finding a home.
Surprised by this subtle feeling, Dora patted his face, and he warned himself in his heart to be more sober, this is not his home. This is just the mansion where the Demon King Moher uses to hide his identity. This is just the Demon King's whim - there is only a trading relationship between him and the Demon King Moher, and there should only be a trading relationship.
A despicable person who betrayed humanity for selfish reasons should not maintain a relationship with the Demon King.
He should not have had a home long ago.
...
"Saint Xia Di, how are you responsible for the attack on Naluen? The church lost an entire Holy Knight Order there!"
Xia Di's eyes were cold: "Demon King, the Scarlet Queen used the Horn of Destruction and End to attack the City of God. At least I saved the Demon King's arm. What else do you want from me?"
The person who questioned her was a member of the Elders of the White Church. These elders were all old guys with the name "White". It is undeniable that these people have devoted a lot of effort to the construction of the church. When they were young, they also fought and bled for the church. They may not be strong, but they must be loyal enough to the church...
But so what?
Xia Di pulled off her sleeves.
As a saint, this behavior was not elegant and should even be blamed - but Xia Di didn't want to talk so much with these old guys.
"Alchemical arm! You..."
At the position of her shoulder, there was a joint that was exposed and movable.
"During that battle, the last generation of heroes, A. Godo, who killed the current hero Frodnik, tore off my two arms. Now, the two arms have lost their connection with me, and the other party used them as alchemical tools - is this explanation enough?"
The elders were speechless.
"Now I should be held accountable! Bai Luther! Why did my beliefs change! Why did you fall under the spell of the devil!"
(End of this chapter)
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