My little country

"Hahahaha!"

In an alchemy laboratory on the outskirts of the city of miracles, a white-haired alchemist wearing thick glasses heard the magical laughter.

"I knew that Cthulhu's Touch could withstand them!"

"Look, my miracle medicine has been successfully refined!"

The white-haired alchemist laughed loudly, holding a glass bottle full of purple potions with face-like bubbles in both hands, and his body trembled with excitement.

Behind him, the twelve apprentice alchemists stared at the bottle of potion tremblingly, their eyes uncertain.

"Now is the time to witness the miracle!"

The white-haired alchemist was very satisfied with his work. He raised the medicine bottle high and opened his mouth as if he was preparing the first test medicine.

The two alchemist apprentices behind him saw this scene, their eyelids jumped, and they rushed to stop the teacher's behavior.

"Teacher, no!"

"Teacher, let Bai Yuan test the medicine first."

"Yes, teacher, don't worry about this moment!"

"Pooh!"

The white-haired alchemist wanted to struggle, but he was just a first-level transcendent. His strength was not higher than that of the apprentices who were also only first-level transcendents. He couldn't get out for a while, and could only watch the medicine bottle be taken away.

"You prodigal sons, do you know how expensive an evil god organ is?"

"I saved the above appropriation for three months before redeeming this evil god organ!"

Having said this, the white-haired alchemist became more and more distressed and hard to breathe.

However, his apprentice firmly held the medicine bottle and walked toward a magic circle. After whispering a few spells in his mouth, a white light flashed by, and a cage appeared in front of everyone.

In the cage, a white ape is being held.

This white ape came from the Desolate Beast Continent, and because of its ability to absorb and transform medicinal effects, it was favored by many alchemists.

So they directly asked the Desolate Beast Emperor to be an intermediary, contacted the local leader of the white ape tribe, and legally ordered batches of white apes as test products from them.

Such behavior would definitely be considered illegal and immoral in Aquastar.

In the Lilliputian country, it is already a rare reasonable and compliant behavior.

Not to mention the White Ape Tribe, it is the fact that many human tribes and even kingdoms buy and sell their people who are demoted as slaves. What are the problems?

Human rights or something, Lilliputian does have this concept.

However, people with noble blood, born as extraordinary people, or people who have the opportunity to have potential, have this human right.

Other...does not count,

Although the apprentices of the white-haired alchemist wear apprentice hats, in fact every one of them has been following their teacher for at least ten years.

Put it outside, at least it can take on an ordinary alchemy laboratory alone.

The reason why they are still here is that they want to learn more with the teacher, and on the other hand, they are officially divided into a group and enjoy high resource compensation.

They don't think they can get the same treatment if they leave here.

Because of this, they are both sentimental and rational, and they are reluctant to lead the team to have problems.

Especially when this teacher is very knowledgeable, but sometimes gets mentally ill.

A bottle of precious purple medicine was injected into the white ape's body.

A few seconds later.

Suddenly, Bai Yuan's eyes widened, and his blood-red eyes flashed with gold.

Then, the breath of this white ape skyrocketed from the entry stage of the first-level transcendent to the peak of the first-level transcendent!

A few more seconds passed.

boom!

A gust of wind was rolled up on the ground in the prison, and when a wave of air surged invisibly, the white ape climbed up, and the breath coming out of his body entered the level of a second-level knight!

"Oh my God, the first and second level thresholds have passed like this?"

One of the apprentices testing the medicine was slightly startled, and exclaimed.

The white-haired alchemist danced with his hands:

"I knew it, I was right! Hahaha, my miracle medicine... succeeded!"

"My laboratory will become the first laboratory in the city of miracles!"

"I want to advertise, I want all the old guys to be jealous of me!"

Shouted the white-haired alchemist.

The oldest apprentice frowned slightly and warned:

"Wait, I don't think things are that simple!"

"We are not the first team to carry out the alchemy with the organs of the evil god. If the miracle medicine is so simple to make... the great knight can be independent and form an army, right?"

Although in a sense, the second-level transcendents of the City of Miracles can already be independent.

But put aside the incredible place of the City of Miracles.

Throughout the history of the entire Lilliputian.

The second-level transcendence is already the backbone of the place.

One person is enough to sustain a family for hundreds of years.

Put it on the Lost Continent, how can it be regarded as the last position of the first echelon, look at this continent when the city of miracles did not appear.

The three-level powerhouses are counted as one-handed, plus the pseudo three-level powerhouses are less than twenty or thirty.

The second-level extraordinary powerhouse can already be included in the top 100!

Oh oh oh!

The white ape just opened his mouth and showed his fangs, glaring at the alchemist apprentices.

Suddenly, it screamed in pain, and then, its mouth opened wider and wider, and a large number of finger-thick flesh whiskers squirmed out of its throat, and then desperately poured out of its mouth!

There were so many fleshy whiskers, desperately pouring out, pushing the white monkey's mouth to its limit, so that blood was leaked from the lips.

The blood seemed to stimulate those fleshy whiskers, and it made them tremble crazily and speed up their peristalsis.

At the same time, the alchemist apprentices outside were stunned to see that purple sarcomas were bulging on the back of the white ape, and the sarcomas broke open immediately, exposing worm-like blood vessels.

After that, these blood vessels and those fleshy whiskers seemed to be in a hostile relationship. After breaking out, they entangled with each other as soon as they met.

"It's changed."

"It feels like being polluted by Cthulhu, but there is no Cthulhu's spiritual power released."

"After all, it is a trade item purified by the teaching of the Three Goddesses. This safety can still be guaranteed."

"In other words, it is the teacher's medicine that activates the dormant or even dead Cthulhu substance in the organ?"

"...Do not rule out this possibility."

The apprentices discussed in a low voice.

The white-haired alchemist looked at the miserable situation of the white ape, and was stunned, but he didn't worry at all that he almost became this ghost just now.

He touched his chin and muttered to himself:

"How could it happen? My idea is perfectly perfect. Could it be that there is a problem with the match?"

"No, no, I have to think about it, damn, why are Cthulhu's organs so expensive!"

The white-haired alchemist just finished the roar.

Suddenly, there was a dripping sound from the laboratory.

Then, someone knocked on the door.

After the apprentices saw that it was the black guard, they quickly opened the door.

As a result, more than a dozen black guards filed in. After looking at the white-haired alchemist, the leader took out a parchment scroll:

"Seventh-level alchemist Bonn?"

"I'm Bonn, but I don't think I am a seventh-level, but an eighth-level alchemist!"

The white-haired alchemist replied when he heard this frown.

The apprentices all around lowered their heads when they heard the words, and did not dare to echo their teacher in front of the black guard.

The black guard who was holding the parchment hesitated and handed the parchment to the Bonn alchemist.

Then he said:

"This is an decree issued by the great Son of God himself."

"You only have ten minutes to prepare."

Upon hearing this, the white-haired alchemist was slightly taken aback, surprised:

"This is a conscription?"

Seeing that the black guard was silent, the white-haired alchemist grunted in dissatisfaction. After opening the parchment scroll, his expression changed instantly.

"His Royal Highness is willing to do this?"

"Hahaha, I fully support your Highness in doing this!"

"Need an alchemist to identify items? Your Highness has found the right person. I was also...cough."

The white-haired alchemist said that he suddenly realized something, and quickly coughed a few times, and then named the two apprentices. After asking them to accompany him, he asked the black guard to take him away.

After a while, the apprentices who watched the teacher leave the laboratory, laughed bitterly:

"Without a teacher, we will not be able to complete all alchemy tasks of difficulty level 4 or higher. What can we do?"

"No way, this is the will of His Highness the Son of God...but."

"But what?"

"Don't you think the potion the teacher refined is actually very interesting?"

"...Do you have the money to buy Cthulhu's organs?"

"That's not it."

"But, do we still have a test product? Maybe we can get unimaginable knowledge by studying it?"

"Perhaps, we can use this to apply for the subject. If we can be approved, the Heretic God organs don't need us to buy it ourselves, right?"

"This...well, idle is idle anyway."

Several other apprentices were persuaded and nodded in agreement.

The white-haired alchemist Bonn didn't know that his apprentices were already looking for new directions.

He was very excited along the way, making the two apprentices behind him extremely puzzled.

But soon, the two apprentices no longer doubted.

Because as they arrived in the majestic and magnificent palace hall, after seeing a lot of colleagues.

They participated in a banquet hosted by His Royal Highness the Son of God.

In the opening ceremony of the banquet, related information was mentioned, which solved the doubts of the apprentices.

It turned out that His Royal Highness the Son of God was finally interested in the graveyards and ruins of the undead princes on various continents.

It's not just him who is within his sphere of influence to dig a grave.

If he is outside the sphere of influence, he will also run to dig graves!

The name is: Prevent danger in advance.

Because the cemetery or ruins of the undead monarch often hides some secret clues or layouts of the valley of the dead.

For example, the ruins of the deceased monarch in the lost continent, but the teleportation formation is left, waiting for the monarch to return again.

Of course, this prince probably had an accident. He hadn't been able to come back for thousands of years, making the loyal lich wait until he had to petrify himself.

Alas, in general, the existence of these ruined cemeteries is too dangerous for the creatures of the mainland, it is a time bomb!

As a force of the righteous side, the City of Miracles has seen the danger of these things, so how can it not take action?

The mobilization meeting was held on Xiao Yu's side soon.

The shadow world, one of the top ten forbidden forces, soon became known.

The Mother of Shadow sold the news immediately.

Ever since, in the Canyon of the Dead, I also learned the news.

In the Canyon of the Dead, in the Bone Plain.

On the vast number of bones, there stands a castle made of obsidian.

The owner of the castle, the Bone Maharaja, is using the hand of a wizard, and a giant Bone Giant is carved with incantations.

Under the skillful hands of the Bone Maharajah, at least one hundred incantations were carved on every bone of the white bone humanoid giant about 100 meters high.

The Bone Giant has three hundred and fifty bones.

This is 350,000 spells!

It is estimated that the undead strong in the Canyon of the Dead will have such time and leisurely elegance.

Maharaja Bone just finished carving the calf bone, and his body suddenly stopped.

In the next second, the eyes of the twenty-meter-high black iron golem that the Maharaja was hiding flashed with a green ghost fire.

"The Son of God in the City of Miracles... is he crazy?"

"The Queen of the Abyss is still thinking about him, so he still wants to be our enemy?"

"This guy……"

The Bone Maharaja whispered a few times, and between waving his hands, a mirror appeared around him.

The appearance of the undead lords appeared in the mirror.

Some are liches who have lived for thousands of years.

Some are ghost dragons transformed from dragon ancestors.

You can even see undead angels and zombies.

It can be said that some of the strong among the living also exist in the world of the dead.

Even the existence of some extinct worlds of the living, the world of the undead still exists.

For example, the Bone Maharaja himself is a prince who has been transformed into the undead of a certain clan giant who has been extinct.

And his clan, he led the team to slaughter it after being undead, and then refined the whole clan and his former relatives into bone giant toys.

And such behavior is actually very normal in the Undead family.

The undead hates all living beings, especially... those of the same kind as themselves, they hate incomparably.

The reason why the Canyon of the Dead can be safe with other forces is because their fists are not big enough, and the high-level undead have all their senses and learned to compromise.

The undead in the real world also hate living creatures, if it weren't for Xiao Yu's spiritual restraint from the beginning.

I'm afraid Aquastar has already been in a mess!

"What do you think?"

After the Bone Maharaja waited for all the princes in the mirror to appear, he asked in a deep voice.

The princes were silent about this.

After a long time, a ghost dragon spoke:

"This operation was led by the son of God himself."

"You know, although the Son of God is only a Knight of the Morning Star, it is rumored that there are dozens of wonders of the world to help, and at least two Glory Moon soldiers!"

"Huiyue God Soldier, we also have it in the Canyon of the Dead!"

"But it is destined that we will not come out, and we will not be able to catch the son of God!"

"If we can't catch it, it means that we will face the endless war in the city of miracles!"

When the Bone Lord heard this, he snorted: "The undead are never afraid of war."

"Yes, we are not afraid of war."

A spider banshee screamed:

"But it can't be now!"

"The opponent can't be the city of miracles... We don't know if the other party's supplies are really endless, but judging from the tip of the iceberg currently exposed, I am a little worried that the first to be dragged down will be our Canyon of the Dead!"

"However, we don't have to sit still."

"Oh?"

"As far as I know... the more Abyss Continents the Queen of Abyss conquered, the more and more it is affected by the will of the Abyss, and she is full of resentment towards the Son of God."

"We...can disclose this information to each other."

"So what? The Queen of the Abyss will not be able to break through the seal unless she unifies the abyss."

"Hehehe, it's just that the body can't come out!"