Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 259

Inside the tree house, Su Lun was sitting shirtless on a mat woven of bamboo shoots.

Granny Wolf was preparing to draw the totem material, went to the attic and searched for it. Take some monster blood, crystal nucleus, as well as ore and herbs, there are dozens of materials in total, and they are crushed together in the grinding trough.

After a short while, a dark paint came out.

The patriarch deer used a wooden thorn to draw a totem on Su Lun's body.

He was drawing and chanting spells, and his body gradually shrouded like a firefly. He controls a natural force far beyond his own strength.

Su Lun looked at the source of this power, more like... of this sacred tree.

The drawing process is very complicated, and it seems that Sulun, an alchemist who is proficient in rune drawing, can't figure it out.

While drawing, Patriarch Deer said: "The level of law that this totem can only contain is not too high... But as long as the deity whispers infrequently, normal circumstances will prevent you from being in crisis for three to five years. You can come again at that time. Holy Land, I will draw a new totem for you."

"Ok."

Su Lun nodded as well.

This totem kind of got him an external bearing device for Jianghe, and when the storage is full, he needs to replace it.

Without the ability of "Reaper phantom", it can last about three to five years.

However, Su Lun naturally wanted to use the second-stage talent.

He asked: "If it is a more advanced totem, can this problem be solved permanently?"

"Yes."

Patriarch Deer gave a positive answer, saying: "If it is an archdruid of rank 7 or higher, a permanent totem with'spirituality' can be drawn. At that time, instead of replacing the totem, you can still have the totem. Develop a'spirit'. Let the mental power in the totem be fed back to you when you need it. For example, you need a lot of mental power to break through the bottleneck when you advance to a certain level, which will be a great help..."

The wolf woman on the side seemed to have thought of something, she sighed slightly, and interjected: "If the holy artifact of the clan [Fal's Holy Grail] is still there, it won't be so troublesome to solve this problem. But unfortunately, now the holy thing is also lost. ."

"Holy Grail?"

When Su Lun heard this, he showed a thoughtful expression.

Although the holy relic is lost, there is now another way to completely solve the problem, which is also a good thing.

He then thought about it, and there was a [Spear Brionac Spear] spear tip in front of him. After a while, he could ask Katyusha where she found this thing, maybe there are related clues.

Furthermore, if the battle back then was near the ruins of the cursing valley, maybe there could be clues to several other holy artifacts of the Daru tribe in the cursed space.

At this time, Patriarch Deer looked at Su Lun frowning and thought, thinking he was worrying about mental problems, he smiled and shook his head, and said different opinions, "In fact, in our Druid's view, Mental power distortion is not entirely a bad thing. Little friend Su Lun, you don't have to completely want to abandon those things. Even the gods also have various negative emotions such as greed, jealousy, anger, etc. All things in the world are part of nature. Without'darkness', there would be no'light'. In the same way, it is impossible for people to completely abandon emotions other than rational emotions..."

After a pause, he continued: "Therefore, there are negative aspects from mental distortion, as well as positive sides. Use it well, it is a powerful force that can make your strength grow rapidly. Negative mental power is strong, and correspondingly, The beneficial mental power of your body must be strong. Of course, the premise is that your willpower prevents you from completely becoming a slave to emotions..."

Su Lun listened to Patriarch Deer's words, thoughtfully, and nodded in approval from time to time.

The mental distortion did make his mental power value soar, which was far behind harvest and meditation.

If there is no risk of life, it is indeed a shortcut to practice.

It probably took a small class day to draw the totem.

The Demon Eater Totem drawn by Su Lun's body has its own name, called [Eclipse].

The finished product does not look complicated, it looks like a black line outlines the sun. The middle is empty, and there are thick black lines around it.

Su Lun felt that this pattern was a bit familiar.

He is also very slender now, with a high degree of muscle separation and clumps. This black sun pattern pierced the upper body, a bit like the ultimate level BOSS "Snake" in the previous arcade game King of Fighters, with a sense of evil spirit.

The complete upper body of the totem made him clearly feel that this totem contains a high-level "force of nature", and those mental powers that are not under control have been absorbed.

This is much more effective than the [Joker Mask] he made himself.

Su Lun estimated in his heart that he could probably hold it up with a few "death phantoms".

This visit to the Dalu Sacred Land was not in vain, at least this is the best way he currently knows to solve the mental aberration.

After drawing the totem, Su Lun didn't plan to stay in the wooden house much. He put on his shirt and thanked him sincerely, "Two elders, thank you very much for solving the big trouble for me."

Upon hearing this, the two old men smiled kindly.

Patriarch Lu said: "Little friend Su Lun is polite. With the hope you have brought to our Dalu tribe, the little favor of Lao Yu seems a little insignificant."

Su Lun smiled politely.

After a pause, Patriarch Deer thought of something, and said at a higher level: "By the way, there is another little friend Su Lun, you can also pay more attention to it. People's seven emotions and six desires are normal physiological reactions, and you should not always suppress them. Appropriate Your relaxation will make your situation better..."

"OK."

Su Lun nodded.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yuta on the side also said with a smile: "Master Patriarch, Granny Wolf, let's go first~"

The wolf mother naturally saw the wolf claw talisman hanging on Su Lun's neck early in the morning, with a meaningful smile in the corner of her eyebrows, "Yeah. Youta, take Mr. Su Lun around in the holy land. There will be some in the late clan. A dinner party."

Uta obediently replied: "Yeah."

With that, she led Su Lun out of the wooden house.

The two old people of Daru ethnic group looked at the backs of the two young people, and the kind smiles in their eyes grew thicker.

When the sacred tree goes to the village by the colorful river, it will pass through a dense forest.

The two did not go fast either.

After coming out, Uta's pace seemed very cheerful.

Before this came, the dark cloud of the tribe's survival was weighing on no one's head, and a string was tense in the hearts of everyone in the Daru tribe.

The most important thing is that there is still no hope of any improvement in the situation.

But now the "people who follow the vows" are coming, as if everything is getting better.

As Yuta thought about it, there was a big smile on his face.

After walking a little further, she secretly glanced at the wooden house behind her, as if she was relieved.

Su Lun looked at her like this, jokingly said: "The wolf mother looks very kind, why are you so afraid of her?"

Uta patted his chest and said, "Mr. Sulun, you don't know... Granny wolf is actually harsh! When I was young, my friends and I couldn't remember the effects of those herbs, so we always touched the board; we fell asleep in prayer. , I will be scolded by ears; I hurt my leg by jumping into a waterfall, and the pain is smashing, and I have to be scolded when I return..."

She tilted her head, counting her childhood embarrassment one by one, with a happy smile in her eyes.

Su Lun listened to the rumblings in her mouth, as if she saw a picture: a stern teacher is teaching a group of naughty wolf pups, tiger cubs, deer cubs...

The corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"I have never seen her old man smile as much as today."

After a pause, Uta looked at Suren curiously again, his eyes full of novelty: "I didn't expect Mr. Suren to be a disciple of Mr. Isaac. No wonder it's so powerful..." Gu

Su Lun looked at her pretty face and chuckled.

There was only a hard dirt road in the forest, and the two followed along.

Like early summer, the sun shines through the cracks in the treetops, and it feels warm on the body.

A piece of green grass beside the road is blooming with small white flowers. The green leaves above the head are dotted with heavy fruits, orange, yellow, purple...and some slightly green fruits.

There are three or two young deer in the forest leisurely burying their heads and eating the grass, looking at the two who broke into the forest, glanced at them, and then immersed themselves in eating.

Everything here is so peaceful and comfortable.

Su Lun walked in the forest and was a little fascinated for a while.

Unconsciously, the two walked back to the village.

Probably knowing the identity of Su Lun, the Daru tribe seemed very enthusiastic.

As he walked along, everyone nodded.

But everyone was quiet, and seemed to be listening.

Su Lun followed everyone's gazes and looked at the huge black stele. A girl in a red cloak was standing there, reading the poems on those steles with full concentration.

Su Lun became more and more interested in the identity of this noble lady who had met three times.

Her appearance always makes people feel that there is a layer of mystery. I wanted to explore her details, and by the way, ask her where she found the holy artifact.

The girl with the whip seemed completely absorbed.

That serious little face, sometimes frowning, sometimes concentrating, seems to be very obsessed with the poetry on the stone tablet.

Su Lun looked in no hurry to say hello, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Because at this moment, he looked at this Katyusha body unexpectedly condensed a layer of special halo visible to the naked eye. It's a bit like an elemental barrier, but it's not an element of geomantic omen, water or fire, as if it's a rhythm that fits the laws of nature.

Red cloak, stone monument, primitive village...

She stood there, as if immersed in this beautiful painting.

The world resonates with her.

It made people look at it, as if she should have been there.

Uttara pulled Rasulun's arm, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Don't disturb her, she is roaming in poetry."

Having said this, her eyes also showed a complex look, "The elders in the listening clan said that only those who can really understand the poems on the stone tablets will be immersed in the stories of the poems. This young lady, on the poems The accomplishments are very high..."

Su Lun listened to this, thoughtfully, and stood there quietly.

Although he doesn't understand poetry, he also knows that this is the same as the law.

Only those who really understand can appreciate the mystery in it.

At this time, there was a subtle but clear chanting sound in the ear.

That is a poem.

"How can I compare you to summer?

You are not only more lovely than him, but also gentler than him;

When you are in immortal poetry as long as time.

As long as there are humans, or humans have eyes,

This poem will grow and give you life. "

The voice was eloquent and melodious.

Reading a poem is like singing a song, more like telling a story.

Katyusha stood in front of the slate and finished reading the entire poem. Then she sighed: "This poem is so beautiful!"

At this time, she seemed to withdraw from that wonderful state.

I noticed the two of Sulun behind him.

Katyusha looked back, and immediately revealed an expression of joy: "Nicholas first..."

Just when she was about to shout, she had a sly in her crystal eyes, blinking and blinking, "Should I call you "Mr. Nicholas" or "Mr. Sullen"?"

"It's whatever you want."

Su Lun didn't feel embarrassed, and responded calmly.

In aristocratic etiquette, it is impolite to use a pseudonym for a lady.

But Su Lun had no such scruples. He felt that he was just an ordinary person, but he couldn't integrate into that upper class society.

Besides, he also felt that the name "Katyusha" should also be a pseudonym.

At least, among the top aristocrats of Lu Ying in the various memories he stripped, there was no such thing as a lady from the family of dukes and marquis.

And the one in front of him, who could take out a holy artifact at random, would definitely not be a little nobleman.

It's not embarrassing that everyone hasn't told the truth.

Katyusha is obviously extremely intelligent~www.mtlnovel.com~ She seemed to see what Su Lun was thinking, and said quietly, "I didn't say a fake name~ I was called Katyusha, and everyone in my family was like this. Call me."

Look at her joking expression, she seems to be able to talk: You lie to the little girl, just a little bit~

Su Lun was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and changed the subject: "I heard you read a poem just now, it sounds good. You are a very powerful poet."

He was also probing, clearly saying that he was an "astrologer apprentice", as if his poetry skills were ridiculously high.

Katyusha didn't seem to mind other people boasting about herself, but she also said modestly: "It's not that good."

She pointed to the stone stele behind her, and a fanatic enthusiasm suddenly appeared on her face, "The Daru predecessors who wrote these poems are really super awesome! These poems record the world's most powerful A wonderful story, this is a poem with a real soul~"

Su Lun nodded in approval.

He glanced at the stele, but unfortunately, he couldn't understand Daru's text.

Even if he could read the words, he only knew how to fight and kill such a rough person who followed the "law of death" route. I also can't appreciate the mystery between the lines in the poem, and the romantic feelings.

At this time, Sulun looked at the little girl Katyusha's curious eyes and fell on Yuta beside him, and then remembered the introduction: "This is Elder Yuta. Darui of the White Wolf tribe."

Katyusha was very polite and well-behaved, and her mouth was sweet: "Hello Sister Yuta, my name is Katyusha, I am glad to meet you."

Although the first time I saw Katyusha, Yuta felt a strange feeling in her heart, as if her fate would have a lot to do with her in the future.

But the "warriors" who brought back the holy artifacts and saved the people of the tribe were unsuspecting.

She also responded politely: "Miss Katyusha, hello."

Chapter end