Apprentice Alchemist Bakes Bread - Relaxed Collection and Forest Workshop Life

The perimeter of the "Altar" was surrounded by a deep red colour that was frightening. A testament to love, The Knight's Red Bulb even looks red and black through deep red, like some kind of different flower.

"This is it... Iris, do you have any idea? We checked it out, and all we know is that it's made of the same white junction stone as the room."

"I don't care what you say."

Hmmm...... it looks like an altar of accompaniments to me after all, to the temple. I have no personality other than being a small eye.

"Isn't that a normal altar...? I can't see any sculpture or smelting formation in particular, even from the position in front of the wall..."

I crouch down and observe closely from bottom to top. But there's nothing on the white skin. It's too plain for an altar...

"That's right. This altar, it's weird to do too much of anything. An altar, but maybe not an altar..."

I searched for 'recipes' in my head. There are not so many descriptions of the labyrinth and altars, but the altars that were in the book are all more gorgeous, and this plain is only uncomfortable as an altar to offer.

"Hello? Did Lek say this labyrinth is' sealing something '? If it's sealed... I think there's a key. If Lek's the keeper, do you have the keys?

Lulusu-kun stands with his mustache as a pean and his voice plays with excitement.

It's a hunk of curiosity with black eyes all round.

"- This."

Mr Letterio dropped his eyes on the silver watch and said:

"I need a favor from Cornu and Ignis, will you two put the line together? I want you to protect everyone because I can't predict what will happen. Lamberto and his deputy, please."

We nodded and set ourselves up in each. The two of you take a weapon and I put up a cane. Cornu built a wall of water, and Ignis joined forces with extra magic, wrapping Mr. Letterio and us, respectively.

I'm in trouble if something doesn't happen, but I don't want anything to happen.

I stared at Mr. Letterio's back with such conflicting feelings.

- Cottori.

There was a hard noise and a clock was placed on the altar.

"Wow."

Moment after moment, Mr. Letterio raised his voice low and found out something had happened.

"Mr. Letterio!

Mr. Lamberto and Mr. Bardo stood so as to block my front, and in the meantime I looked forward...

"Hmm?"

"What, that one?

Mr. Letterio looked back and looked at me with a subtle face.

"Iris, you know what that is?

Ahead of what I pointed out, a small smelting formation was floating on the white wall.

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"This... that's a flaming attribute. Then [retain]......? No. [Seal] This one [resonates] with [circulation]......? There is also [sensing] …"

There's a lot of other carvings, but I'm not sure in the old format. I'll look for something similar in "Recipes," but I can only understand about half of it.

"It would be nice if it didn't seem dangerous to move it..."

Mr. Lamberto shrugged as he watched on the far roll.

"I wonder? I can't judge you at all."

"Right. I don't know."

Is it dangerous or not......

If he asks if it's possible, I don't think so. But there are so many parts I don't understand that I can't say enough about it. The certainty is that, due to the complexity of the location and formation, it is related to the nucleus.

And maybe this formation should be the key to the magic of the flames that fill the depths, as well as the key to the labyrinth's anomaly.

- Take a good look, me.

Read the intentions of the magician who left this formation behind. What formation is this and what is it to smell...

"Maybe it's not a formation of attacks. One way or another, it's close to the guardian formation... and the impression is that it's strictly a formation to isolate something. … hey, I'm going to try and let the magic flow."

Softly touch the magic, Bachin! and sparks were scattered and fingertips bounced.

"Iris!"

"It's okay."

I took control of Mr. Letterio, who approached me, and stared at the pale and glowing formation.

"Startup doesn't seem to be a problem...... oh did they play it because of the different attributes?

In my clothes, the guardian's ring I got from my teacher was getting hot.

The attribute of the formation is flame, and the teacher's ring is the attribute of the earth… means that the magic of the same attribute is a condition for activation? Yeah, but there's no chance they played it because this is dangerous stuff?

"Hmmm...... hmm? Oh, there could be a team against this."

"vs.? We haven't found it in our exploration..."

"I didn't, Na!

The [resonance] portrayed on the formation is flashing.

"I think it's hidden in the same way as the formation on this wall. You need a 'key' like that silver watch. Maybe, but I think if we shed the magic of the right attributes, we'll find the opposite."

"That's a trick that took a lot of work, huh? What sorcerer did it?"

"Lieutenant, it's a seal. I have trouble being a 'keeper' when I'm easily served."

"But you're about to solve it, aren't you? And the Flaming Dragon."

"That's right. But the seal looks alive... what do you mean?

Sure it is.

"Seal..."

This formation is not broken. Alive.

- Could someone have opened the seal (this) and closed it again...?

That red-haired man floats on my head.

"I don't know if I can even think about it. Ignis, let's get some magic out of this."

"Right! I'll try."

Ignis sprays a small flame into formation, fuh-fuh-fuh. Then the formation glowed out hard as soon as possible, and a line of red light ran on the floor.

"The floor!

Everyone was wondering if there was any danger. Cornu waves a horn and puts up a protective junction with waves.

The light crawled around the floor, like a formation was eventually drawn all under our feet. The lush grove of Hope Moon grass is blurred by the light from below.

"Chip, you can't see the formation."

"Back off. I'll mow it."

Mr. Bardo quickly reached for the axe.

"Holy shit! Wait! I just want you to prune the flowers first! Konya, there's plenty of magic to waste Moongrass!

"Oh, if that's the case... (Wentus)!"

As Mr. Letterio emptied with his left arm, the wind simultaneously pruned the neck of a bright red bulb. And cleverly gathered in the wind, into the [fuzzy bag] opened by Lulusu-kun.

"Yay! Lurus will take care of this first. We'll split it up later! Nyashishi."

When the large flowers were gone, we could see the smelting formation that was spreading on the floor. but I can't see the stem in the way to figure out the full story.

"Let's do it."

Mr. Bardo pulled the axe out of his back.

And when I stroked the blade, the blade, which was pitch-black, glowed golden, swooning with a heavy sound. Hope Moon grass, which was lush all over the room, was cut from the roots and scattered across the floor.

"Oh, shit. Can't you see the extra team?"

"Bye ~ Me next ~! I'm coming ~... HOO!!

"Oh, no! Ignis!"

Shortly after stopping, Ignis blew out a flame.

"Get out of the formation! Guys!"

Ignis' flames are, needless to say, 'attributes of flames'. That's pure, too.

"Cornu! Guardian......"

"Whoa yo!!

If the formation of this floor is against the formation of the wall...

"Iris!"

At that moment when the flames licked the ground, the formation became a pillar that glowed bright red and reached the ceiling.

In the meantime, what I saw in my eyes was a hand stretched out by Mr. Letterio with a slightly hurried face.

"I'm gonna get caught up in this, but it's okay! I wanted to tell you," but in the gravity that was going to crush me, I couldn't get the word out.

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"Oh, my God! I'm sorry - Minnie...!"

When I realized, we were in a bright little white room.

I'm sure that wall formation was a seal, and the one on the floor was a transfer formation.

"Ignis, it's okay..."

I blinked.

"What, this..."

What was in front of me was a cage like a bird cage with a black metal gloss. Just about the size of each person.

And the cage door was - open.