The Dragon Clan starts with poaching the corner of Kassel

Chapter 141 The Kingdom of the Dead and the Alchemical Virus (Merry Christmas!)

"The country of the dead?"

Angers had heard of this statement and immediately frowned, "Doesn't it have anything to do with that thing? I thought we had entered the legendary kingdom of the dead...Tell me about alchemy and dragons. You know more than me."

"What the hell?!" The night watchman pressed the gas mask on his face. The mask that didn't match his fat face looked quite funny. "That's the ultimate dream of our alchemists!"

Then his voice lowered again, as if he was a little unconfident: "Although no one has actually seen it... the one who said he had seen it must have been tied to a cross and burned to death as a wizard in the Middle Ages."

The last words of the night watchman almost left Angers speechless. He also knew that his old friend was not particularly reliable at times, especially now that he had lived a stable life for decades.

But at this time, don’t be tricky!

Probably feeling a little embarrassed, the old man wearing a gas mask scratched the back of his head and glanced furtively at the scarlet world outside the door:

"In short, the authenticity of the Kingdom of the Dead is doubtful. According to legend, it is a world that coexists with our world. There are many rules in it that are very different from the reality we are familiar with. There is no day and night, and it is always shrouded in half darkness and half light. Everywhere in the light is filled with the "dead elements" that the alchemist desires most."

"Raw materials that are unimaginable to the outside world are everywhere. Even a grain of dust is priceless in this world. Even picking up a stone can produce the legendary elixir and philosopher's stone. You can imagine what kind of treasure house it is. , if someone really enters the Kingdom of the Dead, he will either say nothing, or he will show off his experience fiercely, and then you will know."

Anger nodded. After being hung on a cross and burned to death, there were not many alchemists that could be beaten, and even less beasts like the night watchmen.

There are very few alchemists in history who have shown off that they have mastered the Philosopher's Stone. The only exception may be the legendary alchemist Nicolas Flamel, the ancestor of the Night's Watch, also known as "Nicolas Flamel". ”.

Nicol Flamel was a Frenchman and a famous alchemist in the 14th century. His most famous contribution is said to have created the alchemist's magic stone, the Philosopher's Stone, and used it to successfully turn mercury into gold.

But this is a legendary record after all. Angers thought for a while and asked the night watchman, "Do you have anything more private that has been handed down from your family?"

The night watchman glanced at him angrily, but still replied: "Alchemy is a technology that only emerged in the Middle Ages, but it is said that the origin of alchemy comes from the 'King of Bronze and Fire', one of the four kings of the Dragon Clan."

"The Roman Empire was the period when alchemists had the most freedom. They could even become guests of the king, refine various novel and interesting props for them, and build bathhouses to circulate hot water pipes throughout the empire."

"It sounds like he does a job similar to that of today's plumbers." Angers, as a representative of the new faction in the secret party, his understanding of alchemy is limited to the statement that "alchemy is the predecessor of modern science", thinking thoughtfully The ground sighed: "Is alchemy the flame that humans stole from the Dragon King?"

"Just like Prometheus who stole fire in myths and legends, I remember that the myth of Prometheus was not only spread in ancient Greece, but also gained attention during the Roman Empire... I don't know if there is any influence in this aspect. .”

The night watchman shrugged, "Who knows about that kind of thing, and no mixed race can survive from that era. History is just a little girl who can be dressed up by anyone."

"However, almost all known advanced alchemy uses various dragon scripts, so this is undoubtedly a technology passed down from the dragon clan, but maybe the dragon king never imagined that the technology passed down by him would eventually become a thorn in their side. The sharp blade."

After a lot of meaningless speculation, he finally shook his head, "In short, this is definitely not the so-called country of the dead. It is more likely to be like the "different world" that Chu Zihang and your good student have been to... This This place gives me a very bad feeling, you may think it is mysterious, but I can feel that my spirituality is being polluted by something."

"I'm afraid that not only are there a lot of unknown substances on the monsters outside that can pollute us, but also a certain amount of pollution components in the air, such as... some kind of bacteria or virus?"

"There is a saying circulating in the circle of alchemists that the 'Black Death' spread in the Middle Ages was actually a product of alchemy. I used to get a copy of plague bacteria for alchemy experiments out of interest. Although The original strain of plague has long since been found, but in an alchemical environment, this germ that has been iterated many times still shows quite unusual activity... Maybe alchemy has a special effect on such tiny things. effect."

Angers was shocked. He didn't know that his old friend had played with bacteria before.

This kind of thing is mixed with the alchemy that can only be described as "old" in his impression. No matter how you look at it, it makes people feel outrageous. Are all alchemists such a big deal?

The night watchman didn't know that his old friend was secretly slandering him in his heart, and his voice became a little serious: "I think the world has been filled with some kind of powerful virus and bacteria. If we just inhale the air, we will rely on our hybrids in a short time." The kind’s physique can still resist.”

"But if there is direct contact infection, or if the virus accumulates to a certain level, corresponding antibodies and antidotes may be needed..."

"In the academy, we may not be the only ones who have come to this world!"

Angers' attitude also became serious. The strength of the monsters outside may be easier for him and the night watchmen to deal with, but it may not be possible for those children who have not yet graduated.

But after thinking about it, he felt a little more at ease, "But at least we still have the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union... Those children who are keen on fighting are not babies who need us to hold them in our hands and care for them, but a group of hard-working people. A lion with claws.”

"In more dangerous environments, those with talent will more clearly demonstrate their abilities."

"I don't think those kids will let us down."

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the other side.

The ceiling of the lecture hall had disappeared, revealing a gloomy sky and leaden clouds.

This creepy familiar feeling immediately brought Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang back to the world of misty ruins. The doomsday island of Kismes was so depressing that even the air seemed to be filled with rust. The bitter taste.

Beside Zero, Lu Mingfei, who was holding Chimera Niduan, nodded to Chu Zihang who had already arranged his weapons:

"Next, let's go and join up with senior brother and your people."

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