Chapter 561: Blood of Magical Power
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It wasn't until Roland and the mortal woman had left that Agatha breathed a sigh of relief. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Maybe I should be kind to this lord more than four hundred years later, even if the other party is a mortal. Despite this, she still didn't like people other than witches stepping into the lab where the sigil making would begin, and she didn't want Her Majesty to know how to make the sigil.
Of course, the latter point will soon be impossible to hide.
Agatha turned around, set up the six wooden boxes that had been prepared in the morning, and placed the Divine Punishment Stone that His Majesty had collected into it.
This is a template for making a sigil base.
The things she needed to craft were four Listening Sigils, a Screaming Sigil, and an Insight Sigil.
As she thought, His Majesty did not choose weapon sigils, but chose more basic auxiliary sigils based on the captured magic stones, and if it were in the Secret Exploration Society, this kind of behavior of using the high-quality magic stones left by the demon slayer for screaming and insight sigils was completely wasteful.
Now that Roland has a powerful firearm, the need for weapon sigils is naturally not so strong.
Not to mention that the more powerful the sigil, the higher the requirements for mana.
Just then, there was another knock on the door outside the shed.
It seemed that she needed a few servants in addition to an independent research tower, and Agatha reluctantly put down the magic stone in her hand and opened the wooden door.
"What's the matter, Your Majesty, what's more-"
"I've been waiting, Miss Agatha. ”
"Hmm, do you need me to heal the devil again?"
This time it was Anna and Nanawa who came in...... It was also her assistant who applied to Roland.
"No...... Ahem," she reflagged, "you guys came just in time, I've just finished sifting through the materials, put the rest of the ingredients in the box, and we can start making it." ”
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When the blue blood flowed down the coated hose into the wooden box, the divine stone underwent a wonderful transformation.
The two blended together and bubbled up, the hard stone was like a burning candle, the water chestnut part turned into a viscous liquid and flowed down, followed by the sacred stone itself.
The devil seemed to realize what they were doing, and struggled desperately with the last of his strength, but it was useless under the strong iron ropes.
Soon, the six boxes were filled with the blood of the madman, and the box that had been poured into the blood at first seemed to be boiling, and the surging liquid mixed the fine sand, mercury, and divine stones, making it look viscous and cloudy.
Anna carefully observed their changes, "Does the quality of the sigil have anything to do with the raw materials?"
"That's right, it mainly depends on the Divine Punishment Stone and the Blood of Magic, and the Exploration Society believes that the transformation of the body by magic is all-round, and the physical fitness of high-level witches is significantly better than that of ordinary witches, and the transcendent has reached the limit in this regard. In order to improve the effect of the runes, good runes will choose the blood of powerful devils to be combined with the best quality divine stones as much as possible...... For example, Lord Akaris's Divine Punishment Sigil was done on the battlefield with a dying demon slayer. ”
"Will the same be true of the fusion of the witch's blood with the Divine Stone?"
"It's different, the magic stone doesn't melt like a candle, the reaction is not so intense, and the liquid after molding is as clear as water and can flow at will. And the blood of the devil will eventually coagulate and become as hard as stone. Agatha said as she placed a partition panel into the wooden box, "So the process of making a sigil is similar to that of smelting metal, you have to put in the magic stone before it is completely solidified, and complete the crucial step - connecting the magic veins. ”
"Vein?" Anna wondered, "like a plant?"
Agatha nodded, "Remember what I said before, the Mystery Society believes that only life can carry magic, and without this step, the sigil is just a dead thing." The Magic Stone is still a separate entity, and does not unite to produce incredible abilities. ”
"Can the blood of the devil give these ordinary substances ...... Life?" she asked in surprise.
"The devil alone will not do it," said Agatha calmly, "and the witches." ”
Nanava covered her mouth in fright.
It was also by chance that the secret was discovered by the Secret Society, and the blood of witches and demons mixed to produce a strange effect, keeping the melted stone in a "fresh" state, just like a plant. Even if it is left for a long time, the vein will not lose the favor of its magic...... I don't know how to describe it, but you'll see it when you read it. ”
The first box of liquid had calmed down and glowed with a gray glow that looked like condensed blue wax.
Agatha removed the panel, leaving two hemispherical grooves and a shallow groove in the box. Then she picked up the knife on the table and slashed it on her wrist - red blood poured out instantly, and when half of the glass was filled, she motioned to the little girl, "Help me heal my wounds." ”
That's what Agatha chose the two for.
Anna is the most learned witch in the Alliance, and is a fitting inheritor of this skill. Nanawa, on the other hand, is effective in relieving her own pain - in Tachira, healing witches are the main force of front-line combat, and it is impossible to arrange for a secret meeting, and most of the time after bleeding in the laboratory can only be treated with herbs.
If it weren't for Roland Wimbledon, who showed her hope of defeating the devil and had no prejudice against witches, she would have buried the sigil method entirely. Even in the Federation, the fact that the witch's blood can be perfectly blended with the devil is also unacceptable to most people, and even after she came into contact with the matter, she once had doubts about the origin of the witch. This confusion is very detrimental to the battle of divine will, so the production of sigils is one of the secrets that the members of the Quest Society must keep strictly.
It was for that reason that she did not want His Majesty to be a bystander.
Especially in this era, there are rumors that witches are the devil's lure of fallen minions.
Even if he would know sooner or later, Agatha would have liked it to be a little later.
Probably this is also a kind of self-deception, she sighed to herself.
When the mixture was half-hard, Agatha inserted the stone into the groove and poured warm blood. Red blood flowed in the shallow groove, while the surrounding blue blood clots wriggled, and the edges of the two gradually blurred, forming a form of interpenetration.
Then she infused the sigil with magical power.
In an instant, the red blood line burst out with a subtle light, and countless points of light flowed on the veins, and expanded and contracted rhythmically with the peristaltic peristalsis, as if breathing.
Anna and Nanawa understood the meaning of Agatha's words at the same time.
Now, the sigil has come to life.