Late at night, the moon shone through the window into the hall. After listening to the story of cheese, ATA seemed to have something in common. It wasn''t long before she went back to her room. So only the grey robe and his booty are left here, and the corpse is put on the table reflected by the white frost, which is less ferocious and terrifying, and becomes more like a work of art based on a certain cult belief.


    Cheese shrugged his nose a little, put the dissecting tool aside and sat back in his chair. He''s staring at the corpse and thinking about the tissues, organs, parts and the blood vessels that connect them, and he''s trying to think about how these things can work in a whole body at the same time.


    He hoped that there would be such a way, because he would not have to attribute the birth of the puppet to the technology of the grey robe, which would make things much easier. But cheese doesn''t cheat himself in order to make things simple. He looks out of the window at the moonlight and remembers a spell that can work in this situation.


    The mage narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and finally decided to use it and accept the result. He stood up and began to see more details of the magic in his mind. This magic requires very little magic. Even ordinary people who have not been trained to cast magic can use it under certain conditions, that is, moonlight. The brighter the better.


    Having said that, cheese didn''t get the magic book by accident. He was a professional caster and had a deep understanding of the operation principle of magic.


    Moonlight is just a guide. With his ability, although this guide is necessary in this casting. The lips of the grey robe trembled soundlessly, and the tongue twirling and obscure incantations were as smooth as daily greetings. These syllables and actions, which are classified, integrated and finally compressed by predecessors, have their own charm. Only those who are familiar with their principles can understand and appreciate their intentions. As far as other people are concerned, I''m afraid they can only feel weird.


    Hands, raised with the spell, cast shadows in the moonlight. When the outline of the shadow began to change, there was a flash of light in cheese''s eyes. He suddenly reversed his arm and clawed at the moonlight. In the clear and empty light, if there was a body caught by the grey robe.


    He didn''t even look. He threw the object in his hand towards the ripped puppet with his backhand. With a wave of water shaking in the shadow, small black lines like branches began to spread from the place where he put it. They are like projections of lattice, even though this window has no lattice. The shadows meander on the broken bodies in the moonlight, like snakes and water.


    Soon, the complete humanoid body was divided into several blocks by the shadow, but the shadow was not as clear as the magic should be. They hesitated, whirled and lax in the position of handover, as if they were dizzy and didn''t know what to do.


    Seeing this scene, cheese''s brows wrinkled tightly. This spell should have been able to distinguish the different sources of a thing, such as a cabinet. These shadows can mark its seams; a sword can distinguish its structure. The problem is that this kind of marking should be accurate and clear, without any hesitation and uncertainty, unless the things that make up different parts are connected together in a very special way.


    Even a few seconds later, the magic that should have completed the task had the potential to collapse. It was like a broken machine. It had no ability to perform functions, but it could only go to destruction according to the established track.


    Cheese had to loosen tight fingers, let the moonlight with the fingers. Now, he can''t admit it any more. The assassin in front of him is made with the technology of one of his classmates, and that technology, together with the grey robe, uses the same name, alchemy. Technology is alchemy, and man is alchemist.


    This classmate is much older than cheese. He graduated from the grey tower when he was less than ten years old, and he never heard from him. Unlike many other grey robes who had to go back to the grey tower to consult bibliography or use the laboratory, he never came back after he left the ice field. There was even a time when the news of the alchemist''s death was rumored in the grey robe.


    How did that information disappear after that? It seems that the Lord of the ash tower personally asked anlina to visit the alchemist once in order to get something back from him. When the thing was really sent back to the ash tower, all the rumors about the alchemist naturally broke up. But cheese was still curious about this unknown fellow. When he looked through some books in the library, he could often see the annotation left in the same font. Anlina once told him that the annotation was made by the alchemist.


    Now, it is a puppet who was sent to assassinate him that I see the trace of this fellow disciple again, which makes people feel complicated.


    Grey robe, who got the answer, was a little depressed. He took back his arm and showed a little loneliness, but it didn''t wait for him to understand why his inner feelings came into being!


    I saw that the body that had been dead for a long time began to twitch as if it had been electrocuted, especially the part of the trunk. The exposed internal organs began to contract and collide irregularly, as if they were all turned into hearts!


    Not only that, the twitch soon spread to the metal part of the body, the creaking sound of toothache was particularly harsh in the quiet hall, but also accompanied by a certain heat explosion, the smell of barbecue and rust began to permeate the air.Cheese saw everything in front of him. He wanted to stop the process by casting magic, but his idea was quickly stopped, because he realized what such a change meant. It''s arranged. Only when the puppet is disassembled and still spied by the magic can the scene happen.


    In other words, this is the message left by the puppet maker to those who attempt to deconstruct his works. And the mage is very curious about what this information will be.


    The connection between bone and metal began to decompose, and the connection between wire and blood vessel began to melt and split, which took place in the trunk of the puppet. Finally, as a rib and the metal bracket connected to it return to their original appearance in a twisted way, the non excessive transformation between them naturally disappears, breaks and then disperses, and a small stone falls out of the groove of the metal section.


    The stone was polished into eight smoother sides, each of which was engraved with a rune. Cheese puts on his gloves again and casts a simple protective spell on himself to prevent possible curses or other attacks on the stones.


    The eyes of the grey robe began to emit magic light. In the vision of magic, the brilliance of this small stone is almost dazzling. It''s hard to imagine how it was hidden in a simple iron tube without showing any abnormality. It''s hard to imagine that this puppet still has such a mechanism. This further proves the possible connection between its manufacturer and the ash tower.


    Hand, carefully pinch the stone, it is really small, less than a knuckle. Cheese closed his magic vision, otherwise he couldn''t see the details on the stone. The runes on the eight sides came from eight languages, and some even mixed two letters. They were more like magic circles than words. But even those who don''t know magic will marvel at the beautiful shape and beauty of these runes.


    Is this alchemy?


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