My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 203 Secret

In the afternoon, Crown knocked on the door of the Cardinal's room, and Del followed behind him, carrying two log-colored thin wooden boxes on his shoulders.

"Please come in."

The two entered the room, and Del put down one of the wooden boxes and said, "Sir, I will send Catherine's weapons over."

Crown nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Two bishops, please take your leave."

Del bent slightly and backed away.

Opening the wooden box, Croun took out a silver matte shield from inside and said ostentatiously:

"The shield has been made. Please take a look at it, Archbishop!"

"Yes, you are very efficient. Didn't you start manufacturing when you said it yesterday?"

Flanders stood up from the large chair, took the shield with a smile, and carefully looked at the front of the shield decorated with delicate conch patterns.

Holding the handle and waving it a few times, he released the holy power.

Golden lines lit up inside the silver shield, wrapping the entire shield surface.

Nodding with satisfaction, Flanders put away the shield. He pointed at the long sword in the wooden box and asked:

"Is this for Bishop Cavendi?"

"Yes, I want to leave it with you first and give it directly to the bishop when he comes back."

The Archbishop picked up the long sword and injected it with holy power. The weapon made of Valyrian steel also turned golden, and the room became a golden ocean, like sunlight shining in through the window.

"Great. The activation of the two weapon arrays is very smooth. Your forging level is much higher than Andrea and the others."

Flanders stared at the other person for a while and said jokingly:

“Sometimes I really want to hand you over to those warlocks to study and see what’s special about your bloodline.

It’s just that extraordinary people advance very quickly, but they actually have such powerful forging skills. Although I haven’t seen the level of your pharmacist, I heard Nick mention it and said that the level is also very high. "

Crown laughed and said, "This idea is selling out."

After a pause, he explained his idea about repeating firearms and asked:

"Do you think this kind of technology can be released?"

The archbishop raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "I missed one thing just now. Your thinking is much faster than others."

What's the big deal? I just have the knowledge of another world. After all, it's a civilization that has begun to explore space.

Crown shook his head: "Occasionally, I will think about something blindly."

"This idea of ​​yours was actually proposed by a group of innovators in the Strange Object Manufacturing Association in the Kingdom's capital a few years ago, and the research was successful."

"However, this technology was eventually suppressed by the Pope and was not promoted, and I agree not to promote it."

"These people think that the church is trying to maintain its superior status and is afraid of their progress. What I want to say is that there is no need to explain the coldness of winter to bugs that can only live in summer."

Flanders waved his hand and continued:

"Our thinking is not on the same level at all!

This kind of weapon is more likely to cause damage to ordinary people. If an extraordinary person wears high-grade armor, he will not be afraid of these so-called automatic loading rapid-fire weapons.

Facing the evil god, no matter how many ordinary people pick up this weapon, it will have no effect at all, even if they have stronger weapons. "

The archbishop tapped his head with his index finger:

"The soul strength of ordinary people is too weak for evil gods. They are like candles lit in the wild on a cold winter day, extinguished as soon as they are blown out.

The evil gods can easily control the minds of ordinary people and make them kill each other. The more powerful the weapons in their hands, the faster they die. It's really ironic.

The only role of ordinary people is to pray and provide energy for the church's protective circle.

This sentence is cruel, but it is the truth.

Why do the major churches have a transcendent status in the Kingdom? It was obtained by the silver warriors led by the gods during the Holy War in a bloody battle! "

. . . .

Crown walked out of the Archbishop's room with a heavy heart.

The other party briefly recounted some fierce battle scenes. He speculated that there were originally more than seven gods in this world, and many died during the holy war.

In the end, there seemed to be no victory. Human beings in the world huddled together and lingered in the boundless darkness.

Later, I don’t know when the gray mist began to disappear, as if ‘it’ arrived inexplicably, and those evil gods fell into a deep sleep.

He took a deep breath, slowly let out the annoyance in his heart, clenched his fists with both hands, and then slowly released them.

After adjusting his emotions, he strode away with a small fire rising in his heart: 'Maybe I can change something. ’

With the golden wall, he has the possibility to become infinitely stronger, and the golden light spell can naturally restrain these evil things. He may not be able to find a path that no one (god) has ever taken before.

After thinking about this, he walked much more easily and went straight to the pharmacy. The priests on the way bowed their heads and saluted when they saw the bishop's holy emblem on his chest.

. . . .

Eugene Robinson scratched his few remaining hair and walked out of the laboratory with some irritability. The constant changes in the properties of the herbal medicine made him crazy.

Refining the third-level potion failed again, and his assistant Loft ran in and told him that a bishop was coming and he must see him.

He walked back to the office with an unkind look on his face. The moment he opened the door, a friendly smile appeared on his face, as if he had cast a face-changing spell.

One moment he was bitter and resentful, and the next moment he was kind and cheerful. The main reason why he was able to become the director of the pharmacy department was that he did not have the arrogance of other senior pharmacists, and he kept a low profile when facing the bishops.

When he saw the visitor, Eugene was surprised by how young he was. He bowed and saluted:

"You are the new bishop, Mr. Crown, right? I have long admired your name. Please take a seat."

Crown looked at the person in charge of the pharmacy department who had intelligence written all over his head, bowed in return and smiled:

"It's me, Mr. Eugene, who is the church's leading pharmacist, and I have admired him for a long time."

Yes, I was fascinated by it all day and night.

The two of them chatted for a while, and Croun said the reason for his visit: "This time, I want to get some third-level potion formulas. They are the molten fire potion and the third-order giant bear breathing method, rock breathing method, and silver fox breathing method. Potion formula.”

"Okay."

Eugene agreed wholeheartedly, found a three-finger-thick tome from his bookcase, took out a few pages from it, and handed it out with both hands.

"Thank you."

Kroun took the formula and looked at it carefully. The formula and refining steps were naturally imprinted in his mind and became part of his herbalism skills.

The potions for the three breathing methods of Giant Bear, Rock, and Silver Fox are Bear Heart Potion, Control Potion, and Lightning Potion respectively.

He then returned the formula.

This is the advantage of joining a big force. You can get many things at your fingertips. Otherwise, you have to find someone to trade with, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

In Eugene's eyes, the other party just glanced at it casually and returned the things, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart:

‘This new bishop is so idle. Do you think you can learn how to make potions by just reading the formula twice? childish! ’

Crown thought about the complexity and raw materials of refining the four potions, and asked: "What kind of potion materials are currently in the warehouse?"

After the gray fog falls, some formulas may no longer be able to refine usable potions.

For example, the Bear Heart Potion originally required the hard work of a level 3 armored bear. Now it would be unrealistic to find an unmutated animal in the wild.

"Only the melting potion materials can be divided into several portions."

I have to overreport the loss again. I may not pass this month's assessment. Eugene said with a little embarrassment. The materials for the lightning potion are okay, but the materials for the melting potion are divided into several parts, just to make his work more difficult.

Now that the bishop has spoken, it's hard to dismiss it face to face.

"See how many portions you can get out. Give them all to me. The more the better. Then give me a batch of fire potion materials. I will buy them at the market price."

Upon hearing that he could be compensated, Eugene looked much better and shouted out the door: "Loft."

When the assistant came in, he continued: "Take out five melting potion materials and fifty fire power potion materials from the warehouse."

"Your Excellency, Bishop, if you want to buy materials for other potions, you can go to the Warlock Brotherhood to inquire. However, third-level potions are very popular, and they may have supplied them to old customers."

"Thanks for letting me know. If I want to buy some materials for the melting potion every month, I can take a few copies."

"Three servings, no more."

Crown nodded slightly. If the material is successfully refined, he can get three potions filled with it. If he can increase the success rate, he can take up to 11 potions per month with the church's quota.

If he tries to find a way from the Brotherhood, it should be possible to achieve freedom from pharmaceuticals.

Loft quickly returned here, placed the potion materials on the table and left.

After checking the materials skillfully, Crown asked: "What's the price?"

"What money are we talking about?" Eugene said politely, and immediately added: "Five gold spirit coins for one piece of material."

"Okay, I know."

Crown stood up and packed the materials and held them in his hands: "I don't have any spirit coins with me. I'll give them to you tomorrow."

Ah, if you forget tomorrow, should I ask you for it or not?

Eugene was in a bad mood. He felt uncomfortable whether he wanted to or not.

Although he was in a complicated mood, he was still smiling on the surface:

"Haha, it's okay. I'll see you off, Bishop."

. . . .

News came from the front that Llorente Town's defense had stabilized.

Crown's life was ordinary and peaceful. He took his two pets to the forge to cast golden light spells during the day, and came back to study herbalism at night.

He did not directly refine the third-level potion, but repeatedly made fire potions.

When the fire potion no longer provides proficiency, he will start refining the melting potion, which can save a lot of high-end materials.

Two days later in the afternoon, Crown was meditating on the Golden Light Spell, feeling a faint sense of joy in his heart.

The animal taming technique must have advanced. He ended his visualization and summoned the golden wall.

[Animal Taming: 3/10000; Level ] (You have understood some of the essence of Beast Taming.

Special effect 1: Extraordinary cultivation. You can raise pets to extraordinary levels.

Special Effect 2: Eye of the Beast. You can observe the world from your pet's perspective. )

(End of this chapter)