Chapter 383 Eight Lights and the Sky Train

On the test tube rack at the corner of Nicholas II's desk, three test tubes have been set up.

He was sitting at the table, thinking slowly and earnestly writing and drawing on the paper, constantly changing the proportions and rituals.

Because it is still in the research and development stage, Nicholas II did not make a particularly large amount... After all, "Hermesian Poison Dust" is not like the Sage's Stone, as long as it is made, it can be sold.

Although "poison dust" can kill alien creatures very effectively, it is not a commonly used transformation product after all. Not everyone can see otherworldly creatures.

Not because he is now short of money from Nicholas II.

The materials he lacked were not guaranteed to be bought with money—

"Have to save some..."

Nicholas II sighed.

If he could act at will, he would just make something to auction off, and it would be impossible for him to lack resources like this. But he is an activated artificial human after all, and he is in a state of being supervised by Father Stone... Not only what he can do, but even his range of action will be limited.

This led to the fact that he did not have many key resources on hand.

It can even be said to be rare.

——The most missing thing is the "devil's blood" that will be brought in at this time.

It was clearly stated that at least two dozen could be shipped in.

As a result, it was directly reduced by half...

In the case of insufficient materials, Nicholas II can only try again after calculating.

If it weren't for the "poison dust" that could only be produced in the ceremony grounds of the "Kingdom Capital", he no longer wanted to stay in the capital now. The logistics inspection here is too strict.

Nicholas II also asked Father Stone why he couldn't contact the Church of the Silver Lord and directly ship the things he needed here... but he didn't get an answer.

Father Shi did not answer his question directly.

This made Nicholas II very distressed.

...Can't you trust yourself? Then it shouldn't just send a stone father who doesn't care about anything,

Put yourself in the metropolitan area?

If he really wanted to do something, it would not be difficult for these millions of people to be poisoned or blown up by himself...

As the most powerful sage who inherited all the memory and knowledge of Nicholas and should not exist in this world, the pinnacle of the alchemist, "Nicholas II" can indeed do this.

"--try again!"

After the rest, Nicholas II cheered up again and stood up.

This is the fourth time Nicholas has created poisonous dust today.

He lifted it up casually, tapped his fingertips three times in the air, and ripples that became darker and darker appeared in the air.

On the narrow basement walls, red runes lit up, turned black, and turned white again. Then the entire room was enveloped in a white halo.

This is Lady Silence's forbidden enchantment. On the one hand, it can isolate the possible internal explosion or leakage of raw materials, and on the other hand, it can also be used for sound insulation. It can be used to prevent prying eyes from others, and it can also be used to make one's own state more stable and free from external noise interference.

This time Nicholas II chose a brass astrolabe.

He stretched out his hand a little in the air, and the hexagonal prism-shaped amethyst floated up and stood in the center of the astrolabe.

Immediately, he clicked twice in the air, and the two boxes containing pink pearl powder and red gem powder were opened, and a specific amount flew out, which was evenly sprinkled on the two special positions of the astrolabe. Outline strange shapes.

Later, Nicholas directly picked up a bottle of holy water and poured it into the air.

After the pure white liquid left the crystal bottle, it shone with a white shimmer.

Holy water slowly, like a feather, fell on the astrolabe. After quickly immersing and wetting the two kinds of dust, Nicholas II took out a glass rod and quickly drew something on the powder.

A large number of deep red complex lines surfaced on the dust submerged in holy water. But at the moment when the holy water and the brass astrolabe came into contact, the heat surged up and quickly dried the dust.

The dried dust turned into a bizarre powder cake on the astrolabe, with hollow lines drawn on it. This is based on the ritual plate outlined by the astrolabe, which has been directly created.

Because he needs to modify the content of the ceremony, he can only start the ceremony from scratch - this is not just dismantling and optimizing the program, but directly starting from scratch.

He then placed three glass bottles, about the size of a perfume sample, and a gold bottle the size of a thumb on the circles drawn on the ceremonial plate. The three glass bottles soon began to transform on their own, and the substances inside were changing rapidly.

He opened another flat, curved metal bottle that looked like a jug and a lighter.

If Tasty Wind Goose saw it, he would have recognized it immediately... It was the blood of the demons he had seen before.

With Nicholas II opening the blood of the devil.

Immediately, there was an angry and sharp growl and growl from the bottle.

This roar is not loud, and it can only be heard clearly if you put your ear to it...otherwise, it is as indistinct as the sound of the wind.

Nicholas II ignored it, but let it roar slowly.

He took out a new glass rod and opened a bottle of holy water. He first dipped the glass rod into the holy water exuding white mist, stirred it gently, and recited the mysterious knowledge with the meaning of "purification" in a low voice.

"...The sixth light of the sun is the light that is surging inside the sun and is constantly splitting and converging; the seventh light is the light that the supernatural soul sees when it is sent to the light world by the heavenly chariot master in the sublimation ceremony. And the eighth light is the light in the sky before the earliest sun rises."

——This is a fragment of mysterious knowledge about the "Secret of the Eighth Illumination of the Sun".

All the mysterious knowledge in the field of the sun is more or less related to the "Eight Lights", which is the core strength of Mr. Yao. Even the birth of "Mr. Yao" itself is related to the Eight Lights, so he was called "Mr. Yao", and his sacred number and the month of shelter to which he belonged were chosen as "8".

As Nicholas II recited, the holy water gradually turned into something like cotton candy, wrapped around a glass rod.

When he took out the glass rod, the transparent glass rod tip was wrapped in a pure white flocculent that shone with a steady brilliance. It looks like a giant cotton swab.

And Nicholas II threw a cotton swab into the blood of the devil—and soon the roar of the blood of the devil was less painful and debilitating.

But he only dipped a small portion.

The pure white, shining "cotton swab" turned dark red. Like a cotton swab soaked in blood.

Then he concentrated on moving the cotton swab in the three bottles with a special frequency and very stable movements.

Every time a blood-stained glass rod is probed, a violent "chi" sound will be heard in the glass bottle, and then the original transformation will be interrupted and alienated; and it will then flow out a light, to the other two glass bottles. And the third glass bottle will flow out a light leading to the small bottle of pure gold.

Although it seems very troublesome, if Nicholas II designed the detailed synthesis process, the intermediate ritual process can be completely handed over to the machine to complete.

After about ten minutes, Nicholas II breathed a sigh of relief.

The substances in those three small bottles were completely exhausted.

The golden bottle has become heavy.

With anticipation, Nicholas II poured the hot red powder into a glass test tube after cooling it a little.

...I don't know if it will work this time.