"That's what we're going to do next!"

Hearing Fermat say this, Qingyi couldn't help but look inside the cauldron. At this time, the two zombie assistants were holding the stirring stick, struggling to stir the meat puree inside the crucible - yes, the Necromantic Chimera, which was majestic before, was now just a disgusting ball of Barra's meat puree.

"'Qingbi Dream' has a psychedelic effect, and it happens to be used as an anesthetic at this time. The three soul fires of the Necromantic Chimera are all caught in the illusion that they are still alive, so they will not dissipate for the time being. Fermat poured a large jar of "Qingbi Dream" into the cauldron, and a wisp of purple smoke immediately floated from the meat puree. Everyone hurriedly took a few steps back, lest they fall victim to the psychedelic potion. "In order not to have a rejection reaction during the modification process, it must be anesthetized continuously."

Suddenly, the flesh began to wriggle and deform, bulging and denting.

"What's going on?" Qingyi asked.

"In [Cruel Training], the Necromantic Chimera devoured other necromantic creatures, sucking their soul fire. However, due to the limitation of its potential, this necromantic Chimera can only have three souls, so the excess soul fire is turned into pure soul power, and the spirit imprint is slowly accumulated in the body of the necromantic Chimera as an impurity, falling into a deep sleep...... Yes, the metaphor of 'sleeping' would be very vivid. ”

Qingyi barely understood. The soul fire is sewage, and the process by which the necromantic chimera sucks it is distillation, turning it into water vapor (pure soul power, equivalent to soul gems) and impurities (spiritual imprints, containing will and memory).

In front of everyone's eyes, sometimes a human figure rises from the flesh paste, sometimes a beast form rises, it is simply living plasticine. According to Strom, this is the various spiritual imprints deposited in the body of the necromantic Chimera, who want to seize the dominance of the body when the three soul fires fall into a psychedelic state.

"You've got to stir them up and break them down thoroughly! If these spiritual imprints are preserved, then the newly born necromantic creatures will still be low-grade goods! Your Majesty, you don't want to break down a Necro Chimera into skeletons, do you? Fermat looked at Qing Yi with fiery eyes, and after getting Qing Yi's approval, he immediately poured the soul fire in his hand into the crucible.

The alchemist exclaimed, "Fermat, you careless fool, you know that in the process of decomposition, the spiritual imprint will be worn away...... Then why didn't you expect that the soul fire itself would also be worn out?! Not to mention that it can be broken down into skeletons, I don't think even skeletons can be made! ”

Fermat patted his head: "Ah...... I'm in a hurry! What to do? Can it still be fished out? ”

(Hearing this, Qingyi subconsciously looked down at the deformed meat puree, and then shook his head)

Strunm confidently reprimanded his colleague before throwing down a handful of blue gems in his hand: "Hmph, it's not that there is no remedy. The Soul Gem evolved from the Soul Fire that had lost its spiritual imprint, condensing a high concentration of Soul Power. Only by joining it can the strength of the necromantic creatures not decline, or even improve. ”

Then, the two subordinates stopped talking, probably this decomposition process has entered the final step, right? Qingyi thought so, and also focused on the crucible.

Goodo......

The flesh turned into a hideous face, with fleshy tentacles sticking out of the edges; It swelled and roared, rising higher and higher, higher and higher, almost overflowing the cauldron, and its mouth was dark and dark without seeing the bottom! Gusts of wind erupted from it, blowing out the wall lamps and flying paper! And a zombie acting as an assistant was grabbed by tentacles, unstable on his footing, fell into a big mouth, and was silent!

"Your Majesty, during the reorganization process, the test subject is in an unstable state, and it is inevitable that abnormal changes will occur. It's amazing......" Strom clung to the railing, his eyes involuntarily glancing at the tentacles, his face turning white. "Shouldn't I get Mr. Frankie over?"

"No, even Frankie will be swallowed up by this huge mouth at once, right?!" Fermat's face was even worse.

Qingyi didn't speak, just glanced deeply at the giant face.

At a glance.

[Necromancy: The Majesty of the King].

The unspeakable soul fluctuations swept through the air, bringing the entire alchemy laboratory into the soul force field! The paper was pressed against the wall, as if it had been nailed! The Necromancer's giant face wailed in pain, turning into flesh again, and falling heavily. In the flesh paste, the three soul fires shone brightly, and the flesh and blood automatically gathered around them, turning into three humanoid flesh () balls, which gradually stood still.

"I did it......" Strom's voice trembled with excitement: "I actually did it by using alchemy to create life...... Teacher, I did it! ”

"Where did you create it?" Fermat asked, puzzled. "It's just a matter of decomposing and reassembling the original creatures, and it has nothing to do with 'creation', even a layman like me can see it."

Strunm was angry and anxious when he was told this: "You, you! You little man with no culture at all, what do you know! ”

"Huh? Think you can look down on people after reading a few books? Do you dare to have a fight with me?! Fermat was scolded, so he was naturally not happy, and took a step forward with his neck: "My father said, those who dare not fight alone are not considered men!" ”

"Don't quarrel." Qingyi said lightly, and used the scepter to separate the two subordinates, so that the two did not dare to say anything more. "Scoop them up and see."