Alchemist’s Daily Life In Foreign World

Mr. Worm, who was sounded by the zi zi burned by Edward, has turned into a Fireball, but the Fireball shrinks and rises rhythmically, as if something is brewing in it.

Edward suddenly felt heart palpitations for no reason, and quickly drew back, but he was still a step late. I saw a red light flashing from the Fireball and hitting Edward's chest.

At this time, Edward's jetpack had begun to jet backwards, but his chest was hit by a huge sickle-shaped insect foot.

Although he has tried his best to lay back, the black armor on his chest still shattered every inch. Edward was pumped to the surface of the water by this blow.

He was like a rock that was thrown out of the water, tumbling and jumping on the river surface for dozens of times, until he was close to the south bank of the Ha'er River before he was exhausted, splashing a large amount of water and sinking into the bottom of the river. .

Because of Edward's continuous arson just now, the withered grass on the delta began to burn violently under the strong wind.

The fire glowed red on the surface of the river.

A huge shadow in the fire began to roll and wriggle. It's like a huge cocoon.

Somewhere on the other side of the river, in the slowly flowing river water, the water tumbling, a gray and black silhouette staggered onto the bank. He stepped back down his helmet with shattered glass.

I saw him look pale and his lips were purple. It seemed to be suffocated to breathe. Until wa'ed spit out a big mouthful of blood. The throat is like a broken bellows, breathing hard.

Edward only now felt the difficulty of the two-tier challenge. The blood bar is still very long after hitting the opponent for a long time, and the blood will be left after a hit.

He looked at the huge cocoon on the delta across the river, the huge cocoon in the soaring fire, and gnashing teeth said:

"Is this TM playing the second-stage transformation? What years are you still playing'Central Silkworm Transformation'? Do you want to be taller with the sky after making such a big cocoon? Now after 00, you can’t understand your old stalker, do you make it?"

He gritted his teeth, took off the broken black breastplate with difficulty, and gently touched his chest and abdomen. Fortunately, there were only three broken ribs, no internal organs, and no eversion. It can be seen that the quality of the breastplate he made is considered superior.

Gently straighten the broken ribs, grinning in pain. Quickly took out a bottle of potion from the space ring. This is an intermediate healing potion issued by the Alchemist Guild, which can quickly recover from injuries, stop bleeding and relieve pain.

After taking a few mouthfuls of the potion, I still vomit:

"It's really ugly. The alchemists who refine the medicine don't know how to add some sugar."

Then he took out another scroll from the space ring. This is the healing scroll given to him by Pastor Alvin. It is said that Master Parish Bishop personally copied it. He tore the seal open and pressed it to his chest. A warm rays of light radiated from the scroll, gradually covering his whole body. His pain subsided and his spirit gradually recovered.

He staggered to his feet and looked at the giant cocoon on the other side of the river. The cocoon has grown to almost two stories high. It was still swelling slightly, and the outer skin of the cocoon was extremely thin, reflecting the shadow of a tumbling Giant Insect in the firelight.

It seems that this thing is coming out of the cocoon, and Edward knows that time is pressing. Quickly search for available equipment in the space ring.

Fortunately, he has the good habit of backing up, so he found a helmet belt and put on a breastplate for himself.

The flight bag behind him is still there. Because of the tumbling on the water, the wings seem to be stuck and cannot be stretched out.

He fumbled for the magic gems he took out of the space ring and pressed them into a card slot of the backpack. The crystals for energy supply had been broken, and he did not know where they had scattered. It seems that I can only use it as a rocket backpack.

Edward tried the condition of the backpack, and had no time to repair it. He controlled the backpack to emit flames and flew diagonally towards Lake Heart Island.

At this moment, the huge cocoon broke open, and a huge tall spider crawled out of it.

The spider is purple all over, and the body is like a huge tank. Eight sturdy limbs more than ten meters long support the body, and each limb has a foot like a sickle at the end. The whole body is covered with sharp hairs as thin as steel needles and as thick as steel bars. Eight compound eyes flashed with cold light on her body. It looks a bit like a tarantula from Edward's previous life.

The insect Mr. turned around, and the head of the giant spider bulged a broken face towards Edward. Screamed:

"Do you know how difficult it is to find a suitable body?

Do you know what conditions I promised those guys to get out of the sea of ​​darkness?

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100 years, I have to serve those guys for 100 years!

Now it’s all gone, let your scum away!

Scum! You today Must die!"

After finishing talking, he raised the huge sickle feet and waved towards Edward.

Edward spit out the talking insect in front of him for not observing the law of conservation of mass, and at the same time evaded it. Instead, his mood relaxed. He was really afraid of the other party's second-stage transformation and what could become a flying thing to terrifying.

It seems that this thing does not have the ability to fly at all now, it is just huge. That's much easier to deal with.

By the way, the ranks of professionals in this world are classified according to their approximate energy levels.

According to Edward's understanding, the official Knight-tier battle strength is roughly equivalent to an infantry war chariot, and the Great Knight is the main battle tank. As for "Apocalypse" or "Light Edge", it depends on Knight's attributes.

Of course, Edward refers to destructive power and defensive ability, not long-range attack ability. Knights are all melee units.

At the Knight level, as the name suggests, Ya can go to heaven. Knight has short-term flying ability and good long-range attack power. At this time, the gap between them and the wizards of the same level is not so obvious.

As for the existence of Fifth Rank, Edward hasn't seen it yet. Every country treats these Old Guys as if they are nuclear warheads. They are enshrined so high that they will not easily let them go.

And this guy in front of him cannot be equated with the human beings of the combat profession, he is more like a devil beast. The devil beast of the fourth rank will be divided into two levels at this time. Some will become very agile, while others will become huge and slow down. What's worse is that they don't have the ability to fly. It is a good living target.

Edward urged his backpack to fly upwards with all his strength, and didn't hover until 500 meters high. He leisurely watched Mr.'Insect', who was waving his sickle feet and bringing up the wind blade. It would be more appropriate to call him monster or monster now. The defensive power of this monster is not as high as that of Knight, but that strange regeneration ability is the source of Edward's fear.

He rummaged in the ring and took out a brown glass jar the size of a draft beer barrel. As soon as the jar appeared, he immediately let go, and the jar fell instantly. He also said:

"I didn't make much of this stuff, now it's cheaper for you."

After Mr. Insect below gets bigger, it seems that IQ has also decreased a lot, see When something fell from the sky, he waved his foot sickle to smash it without looking closely.

The glass jar shattered, and the thick, shallow yellow wax oil inside exploded like a mist, dripping with Mr. Bug. And because the wind is less at this time, the shower is still very even.

At this time, Mr. Insect was still angry that the wax oil had an extremely uncomfortable smell, but the fire star that was burning with vegetation ignited those things in the air.

The piercing sound is endless, and the ground seems to be dazzling bright yellow fireworks. In the middle of the night, Edward, who was stimulated by the bright light, squinted his eyes quickly.

The thing he threw down was called white phosphorus bomb in his previous life. I won’t say much about the effect. It is clear that the wax oil of yellow is white phosphorus. Never stop. When white phosphorus burns, the temperature can reach 1000 degrees Celsius. It is a weapon prohibited by the Geneva Convention.

Previous life Edward asked a military fan friend on the forum, saying that if I cross into the foreign world, what kind of weapon is the most powerful? Is it a Gauss rifle or a laser weapon? As a result, his military fan friend replied:

What are you doing about that? Someone has thoroughly studied it for a long time, and those powerful things are written in the Geneva Convention! It depends on whether you have created the ability. Besides, you are a normal person, can you bear to use that conscience?

Now Edward has used it. There is no guilt at all, and it feels very cool.

The following Mr. Worm doesn’t feel any pleasure anymore. The intense burning makes him temporarily lose all the perception of the outside world. He only feels pain all over his body, and quickly uses his weird The red light isolates the fierce burning from the body, trying to crawl into the river to extinguish the flames.

At this time, his back was hit by a violent explosion. It was an RPG bazooka sent by Edward from in the sky that accurately hit his back. The bowl-shaped charge of the warhead causes the explosive force of the explosive to be concentrated forward, forming a high-temperature jet of nearly 3000 degrees.

Even the weird red light couldn't stop the high temperature and instantly shattered his defenses. The nerve center that controlled his body was instantly destroyed, and his eight long legs were instantly paralyzed.

He lost the opportunity to escape, so he can only use the red light to support him so hard that he can repair his body as soon as possible after the burning. He was very aggrieved when he met Edward this time.

I wanted to pretend to be 13 and then eat him. Didn't expect to fight that weird alchemist, but he was constantly deflated, but he just hit him lightly. Is this really an alchemist two levels lower than yourself?

Which legend is true? Alchemist really means, "As long as you are prepared, the giant dragon can also be killed"?

In a short moment, Mr. Insect seems to be looking forward to the bright yellow flame to burn out as soon as possible!

And Edward naturally can't let him get what he wants. Originally, his idea was to take advantage of the insect's inability to move, and then assemble one party of TNT, and just blow the other party into dregs. But there is no second party in the space ring. It’s explosive.

He took another RPG from the space ring and put it into the launch tube, but this time the warhead was different from the previous one.

He muttered. This:

"Leon Kennedy once said that there is no monster that can't be dealt with with an RPG. If it doesn't work, let's send a red bullet! "