After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

It didn't take long before Linton's high-spirited ambition quickly turned into a kind of deep exhaustion. The boredom caused by repetitive labor and the frustration caused by repeated failures impacted his heart together. , making Linton even more irritable.

This is also the most annoying thing about materials science.

For Linton, he prefers the flash of inspiration when various materials are combined, or the unconstrained conception when designing items.But if he returned all his thoughts to the initial screening of materials, it made him a little irritable.

Linton breathed out a sigh of admiration after seeing Haishizi who was standing next to him with a focused expression for several months, watching the other party's experiments on materials over and over again.

But it can't go on like this, he himself is not good at this kind of repetitive experiments, maybe he accidentally overlooks something, which will easily cause experimental errors.It's better to continue to play your own special...

Let your imagination run wild...

imagination...

At some point, his fingers tapped on the table lightly. Countless complete alchemy production processes that he had learned flashed through Linton's mind, and he compared these production processes with various things he had tried before. Contrast, demonstrate the difference in the brain over and over again.

Unknowingly, Linton's fingers tapping on the table became sluggish, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he fell into tangled thoughts for a while.

Sensing Linton's state, Haishizi took a few steps lighter. As a fighter who can control the subtle movements of his body muscles, at this time his movements hardly make any sound, but the deployment of items is still stable.

"Knock knock..."

The fingers that were about to hit the table suddenly retracted, and Linton suddenly stood up with a bright eye, and took two steps on the spot, his eyes glowing slightly.

"Hysters, Hirsch, I have a new idea, a brand new way of thinking, are you interested in hearing it?"

Haishi's light green eyes lit up immediately: "Of course."

Even if this brand-new idea fails to succeed, as long as it can bring some gains to his experiment, that would be a great thing.

Linton showed a smug smile, and took out the kind of ball he made when he participated in the alchemy level assessment.

"This is a by-product of my research on light bulbs, a completely enclosed ecological ball. I used a series of materials such as white sand to make it, with relatively thin walls, and then added flow crystal stones, A balance liquid constructed from heavy water and a water-attributed third-level magic core."

"Then add the siren fish that has been made into a water attribute puppet to the balance liquid, and then place various things next to the siren fish, and draw a magic circle with the illusion of amplitude. Then put it on the wall of the ecological ball It depicts several regular magic power conversion circles..."

Linton did not elaborate on the drawing ideas of the careful operating system, because this is already a matter of personal preference.But everything else has been said in detail.

Haishizi stroked his chin thoughtfully, as if he had vaguely thought of something.

The words in Linton's mouth became smoother and smoother, and the things that had echoed twice in his mind poured out like a stream of water, and fell into Haishi's eardrum.

"We can make a similar sphere, but it doesn't need to be so demanding. It is completely possible to use only light-attribute sap and other things to make a balance liquid, and then use common light-attributed light-attributes such as light insects without grades. Things are collected and made into puppets. In this way, the system can continue to function normally, and it can also play the role of lighting!"

Light worms are similar to fireflies, but the intensity of light is much higher than that of fireflies.A very common monster belonging to the light attribute, there is no way to condense the magic core, and the reproduction speed is quite amazing.

Confirming that there is no problem with this line of thinking, Linton couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

In this way, there is no need to tangle with the material, and the balance liquid of the light attribute is very easy to prepare, and this is something that has been discovered by the predecessors.

In fact, the idea of ​​this thing is no different from his previous illusion ball. The reason why it took so long to come up with this idea is that he was imprisoned by the fixed thinking in his previous life. He always felt that the lamp should be composed of light bulbs and filaments. , did not expect that this world is completely different from the previous world.

The light in Haishizi's eyes was about to explode. He walked back and forth twice in the same place, chanting what Linton said, and deducing it in his mind over and over again.

"Light attribute balance fluid...Light worms...Magic circle puppet...No problem, yes, no problem, it is really an amazing use of puppet art!"

Puppetry, which has always been used for attacks, can be used in this way in life. It really deserves to be a Plinlv student who prefers the research and development of alchemy in life!

"This idea is really amazing, let's try it out quickly. I have the live light worm here, and I just plan to give it to my sister to play with tonight."

Now that winter is over, this little firefly-like creature has just woken up from winter, and it is relatively rare.Haishizi, as a qualified sister-in-law, happened to collect a jar of light worms during the day to give to his sister.

"Okay!" Linton took it with slightly bright eyes, only to feel that the problem that had troubled him for a long time finally opened the door to him.

The door has been opened, and the way is no longer dark.The way to that door is clearly visible, no more confusing temptations.

The two quickly started to act again. Although it was time to leave the laboratory for dinner, the two of them had no intention of leaving at all.

The old man who was still leisurely lying on his recliner seemed to have noticed something, and yawned slowly, without urging the two who had already passed the originally agreed rental time.

Anyway, no one came during the meal time, and there were still many seats vacant.Just pretend that the two of them came out once and renewed the rent of the same cubicle.

Squinting his eyes, the old man looked at the two pairs of shining eyes in the narrow transparent glass, and suddenly smiled softly.

Young... Ideal...

What a wonderful teenage life.

Just as he finished the dinner brought by his assistant and was about to fall asleep on the recliner, the door of the public alchemy laboratory was pushed open again.

The old man shook the recliner, and casually pointed to the location of the register as a gesture of convenience. He didn't even open his eyes, and was still trapped in his youthful dream.

However, the person who came in did not walk in that direction, but moved two steps and stood in front of the lounge chair.

Feeling vaguely that the light in front of his eyes was covered, the old man opened his eyes in bewilderment to look at the person, then raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why did you come out... No, no, you are Sikovia The kid at home?"

"Hello, Your Excellency Keinf Wissel."

The old man frowned and looked a little unhappy: "Don't call me in such an aristocratic manner, I'm just an old man who has nothing to do, lying in the public alchemy room and wasting his life."

Allen smiled softly, and didn't express any opinion on it, but changed his words gently: "Old gentleman, I would like to ask, is Linton Prinleville still in the laboratory?"

It turned out that he came to find another kid. It seemed that he had heard that the relationship between these two little guys who looked alike was pretty good, and they often went in and out together.

Keinf muttered a few words in a low voice, and replied in a sullen voice: "Isn't it just in front of you? But you, a guy who doesn't even know alchemy, don't go in and disturb him."

He had vaguely felt the birth of something trans-epochal, so he wasn't angry with Anlaine, who didn't even have any alchemy talent, for fear that the other party would interrupt the epoch-making experiment on a whim.

Anlan froze for a moment, then looked up and looked around, and soon saw through the glass window of a cubicle, that face that was exactly the same as his own.

Although only half of his face was exposed, those light blue eyes focused on the experimental materials in front of him were so familiar.

Anlan was silent for a while, did not speak, but took two steps back, leaned against the window of the laboratory, half-closed his eyes, and entered the meditation state directly in this posture.

What is this kid here for?

Keinf raised his eyebrows in surprise, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him, so he lay back on the reclining chair very leisurely, and swayed leisurely.

The soft snoring sounded again.

Anlan leaned half against the wall, squinting his eyes, pretending to be a stone sculpture, but the light attribute magic power in his body was running at full strength, forming one cycle after another.

He practiced magic late, although most people are at this age, but he is a little later than the children of the big family, so he can't wait to practice all the time, in order to catch up with other people's level - although he He can also use divine magic, and as his identity as the Holy Son of Light spreads far and wide, and his faith gradually grows, the level of divine magic will become higher and higher, but this is a foreign thing after all.

Allen clearly remembered the old Pope's sigh when he was chosen as the Holy Son of Light.

"Let me tell you something, you must remember it, otherwise, I don't know who the Son of Light will be in the future."

"It's because you do things that you gain faith. It's not because you do good deeds to gain faith."

After all, belief is just a foreign object, a power that cannot be controlled by oneself.

Once someone spreads rumors to create panic, saying that he, the Holy Son of Light, has a big problem, his faith will naturally gradually disappear.By that time, if he hadn't practiced magic, wouldn't he be a stranded fish who could be caught at will?

Therefore, Ann Lane was down-to-earth and did not relax himself at all.

Not to mention he still has...

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The soft light brightened up bit by bit, from the originally scattered spots of light converging into brilliant spheres, which soon became so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at them with both eyes.

Linton covered his eyes with one hand, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"We made it!"

He disconnected the magic thread in his hand, used it as a simple switch to cut off the power supply of the light bulb, and then watched the light inside the light bulb slowly dim bit by bit, re-dispersed into scattered light spots, and finally completely extinguished.

"This effect is very amazing, and it fully meets the needs of hanging on the street that you thought before." Linton couldn't help but took two steps in the small laboratory to relieve his excitement, "and the same principle It can be brought into a small light bulb and used as a daily supply - especially when reading in the room, we can lower the height of the lamp, and there is no need for such a bright lamp!"

He talked about the application of the lamp in his previous life in a somewhat disjointed manner, and the joy in his eyes almost escaped through the pupils.

"Hmm!" Haishizi was a little more excited than him, stretched out his hand, stroked the light bulb in his hand, murmured a somewhat inaudible name silently, tears almost came out of his eyes.

He whimpered a few times, and finally grasped Linton's robe in pain and collapse, letting his tears fall in all directions.

"Finally, finally done."

"If it could be earlier..."

"Why can't it be earlier..."

Linton restrained his excited movements, made no noise as much as possible, quietly watched Haishizi crying like a child, and the crying even came out of the small cubicle with isolation magic, gently in the classroom outside. echoed.

Keinf breathed out slowly: "Now you can go in and find someone. I think they have finally completed what they have been looking for."

"Thank you." Allen nodded, but still did not move at the same place, until he saw Haishizi's head returned to the viewing range of the glass window, and wiped away his tears, then he walked towards the compartment and opened the door. opened its door.

"Linton..." He took a long look at the few tears on Linton's magic robe, and then said slowly, "I have something to ask you, can you come out?"

"Ah?" Linton looked up in surprise. He knew it was Ann Ryan just now when he heard the voice, but he didn't quite understand why the other party came to him suddenly.

It can't be because it's too late to go back, no one will be so free.

"Something happened." The smile on the corner of Anlan's lips was flat, like a breeze blowing, but without leaving any traces. Compared with the previous smile, although it was still smiling, it was a little less smiling.

Keenly aware that something was wrong, Linton recovered from the surprise, quickly sorted out a piece of information, and then swiftly wrote a contract on the confidentiality of the special magic circle and signed it with Haishizi. Came out from time to time.

"Aren't you a good partner, why do you need to sign a non-disclosure agreement?"

When he was about to walk out the door, Anlan suddenly spoke, with a casual gesture, as if he just remembered something so he casually mentioned it.

Linton's answer was also quite casual: "This is the request of the family, and it is also the experience summed up by the predecessors from generation to generation. Even if we are very good friends now, it does not necessarily prove that we will still be good friends in the future."

"If life is compared to a road, some friends will only appear in one section of the road. After that, the roads of our lives never meet again, or when we meet, we are already walking in the opposite direction."

"It's just a friend along the way of life." An Lane repeated the sentence, narrowing his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, and then suddenly smiled softly, "It's just a way..."

The two quickly left the public alchemy laboratory. Because Linton hadn't had dinner yet, they found a nearby cafe with ease, ordered something casually, and then got into an unoccupied corner.

Linton lay on the chair and exhaled deeply, only feeling that his muscles and bones were in pain, and began to adjust his limbs that had just been overly tense due to the experiment.

Anlan didn't pay attention to his movements, but stretched out his ten fingers and tapped on the table lightly, gently exuding light-attribute magic power to cover up their voices.

"Although I'm very sorry, I still have to tell you that because of me, you may have been targeted by people on the black market."

Linton was actually a little exhausted, and the heavy use of mental power made his whole brain blurred. When he heard the other party's voice stop, he subconsciously responded with an "oh", and then his brain circuit started to rotate.

Then, Linton suddenly jumped up from the chair, sat down again and sat upright, with disbelief written all over his face.

"Say it again, what happened?"

Anlan lowered his voice: "All in all, be careful recently, don't be alone, it's better to follow me or your classmates all the time. I'm not sure what the people in the black market want to do, but they shouldn't be in public Let's make a move."

...Why do I feel that you were a little uncertain when you said this sentence!

Linton's fingers trembled tremblingly, and his voice was full of grief: "This is the second time, and the second time is Ann Ryan!"

"...Ah?" Anlan was taken aback for a moment, and then he found out from the depths of his memory what happened at the beginning of school.

At that time, Daniela and Brady, who were his subordinates, brought one of the two robbers back to their headquarters for interrogation, which seemed to make the college hang up the case as an unsolved case.

However, they did not ask any specific clues from the robber. The other party seemed to be acting on a whim and whim, and even made no secret of it-although this is not very right in the first place, after all, these two people It wasn't the first time he committed a crime, and he lacked all the necessary knowledge, and it was impossible to be so casual.

So Allen's side came to the conclusion that the two were hinted, and then lost the clue.Since nothing similar happened again, Ann Lane almost forgot about it.

The tapping on the table became more frequent. Anlan shook his head after thinking to no avail: "That incident should have been just an accident, and it has nothing to do with us this time."

Linton sighed: "Okay. Then, my dear Mr. Sikovia, why is your poor roommate involved in things that affect his studies?"

Anlan was silent for a moment, he closed his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled slightly.

"Originally, I just planned to tell you the matter without explaining, I think you should be able to accept it." The smile on the corner of his mouth became a little more relaxed, as if he had figured out something, "But I heard you just said something The words of the friend of time made me change my mind."

"I want to create a force of my own. I want to lay down a fief with my own hands, and then expand the territory, fight on the battlefield, go down little by little, and win the crown of glory that I want most."

Anlan slowly talked about things that were very contradictory to his identity as the Holy Son of Light, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils were a little empty.

"For my ideals, I want many like-minded companions or subordinates, and I have taken a fancy to you a long time ago."

Anlan slowed down his voice. Although this idea just popped up on his mind, it had actually been tumbling in his subconscious for a long time, so he didn't seem awkward at all when he spoke.

"I want to invite you to join my team and become stronger together."

"I want to ask you to be my friend on the road of life, for a longer distance."

He didn't want to do that at first, because Sisia was just a very short node in his life planning, and he didn't plan to stay in this academy for a long time at all.So I even prepared to rob secretly before, and then find a reason to leave.

However, there are more talents in this academy than he imagined, and the amount of knowledge reserve is beyond expectation, and...

Linton was a little dazed when he heard it, and he didn't understand why the other party invited him——

"You know, my ideal is to revitalize Prinerville." Linton thought for a while, but still said in a half-denying tone, "Speaking of which, I always thought your ideal was to revitalize Sekovia."

After all, the other party showed such dislike for the Dark God and the curse that the Dark God gave to the family. Linton always thought that the other party was also working hard for the family just like himself.

The expression in An Lan's pupils was a little vague: "You can count as what you said."

"Don't be so hasty to reject me, my invitation can be saved until after we graduate."

He turned his head to look at the night sky outside the window and began to talk about the incident.

The staff in his hand was given by the Temple of Light, so it stands to reason that he has passed the path of enlightenment.But in fact, the origin of this staff is a little bit twists and turns.

To put it simply, Family A emptied the family property to create this magic staff for the heir of the family to defend himself. Unexpectedly, in another ring game, due to a loophole in the contract, the heir lost the staff to his opponent.

And this staff was resold by the opponent, and after several masters, it was filled into the treasure house of the Temple of Light.

This time, the person who found him was from family A.

This is the obvious reason.