Chapter 176 Mithril and Silver Iron
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Vincent looked at Niko and T-800 who were playing rock-paper-scissors in front of him, and the most real thought in his heart was to make a transoceanic call.
"Terminator 2", which was just released this summer, has to wait 12 years for a sequel.
If he is lucky, he will be able to watch it with his wife and children.
"Teacher, can its shell be liquid metal?"
"Yes, but the intensity will be very low." Nico, who has won 33 consecutive victories, slowly stood up.
He stared at the red eyes of T-800, as if he was conveying some order.
"Silver is a metal that works very well with magic."
Vincent thought of the blade of Gryffindor's sword.
It was only rusted after being hit by Voldemort's killing curse, and it was restored to its original state in a very short period of time.
This sterling silver sword must have been mixed with something.
T-800 took the alchemy elevator and left.
Nico took off his hazmat suit at this point and picked up a wooden box on a metal shelf behind the workbench.
"The texture of sterling silver is too soft, and the craftsmen of the fairies generally forge it multiple times, thereby greatly increasing their density."
In the wooden box he opened, there was a mass of flowing silver metal liquid.
"This is Mithril, which was converted from a silver mine through alchemy."
"Hiss—" Vincent took a breath.
He couldn't imagine how big the silver mine was, but judging from the mithril that hadn't filled the wooden box, the conversion ratio was simply exaggerated.
Nico gently stirred up a bit of mithril with his wand.
As if bound by magic, they turned into a Gryffindor sword without gems in the blink of an eye.
"Mithril is basically the same as the silver and iron of goblins, except that one is a liquid that can be shaped at will, and the other is an indestructible solid."
Vincent caught the sword and found that it was much heavier than the original.
After swinging it casually a few times, he also found that the sword body would shake slightly, and the strength was obviously much worse.
"Teacher, can't Mithril be like silver iron?"
"No." Nico shook his head slightly, and shaped the remaining mithril into a long stick.
"Chop it, and you'll know the answer."
Vincent took two steps back, carefully holding up the Mithril sword.
The moment the two touched, their appearances were shaken and rippled.
Under the restraint of mana, it quickly returned to its original appearance.
"Strength is limited by mana?"
"Yes, but even Albus can barely cut it off."
Needless to say, Nicole's mana is Dumbledore.
The gap of more than 500 years, how to make up for it?
Vincent never believed that there was such a heaven-defying talent for magic.
He is more willing to believe that this eccentric great magician encountered various adventures when he was young.
Hairless Tom needless to say.
Others are bald at most, but this one doesn't even have eyebrows.
Although the black magic transformation is good, he still wants to continue to be a human being.
Niko turned both the stick and the sword back into the original liquid mithril, "You can use them to create an alchemical item."
Overjoyed, Vincent hugged the wooden box tightly, "Teacher, is everything okay?"
"Of course, but it has to be done before the holidays are over."
He pursed his lips and stared blankly at the flowing mithril, "Aren't they alchemy items?"
"Strictly speaking, it doesn't count." Nico picked up a ring engraved with magical runes from the shelf.
"It is the real alchemy item made of Mithril."
Vincent put down the wooden box he was holding tightly, and put on this ring of unknown purpose.
"Concentrate and call out its true posture."
He closed his eyes and focused for a while, and the mithril ring he was wearing completely covered his hand.
The silver-white soft texture does not match the characteristics of metal at all.
If it is not cold to the touch, it is simply a glove made of high-grade fabric.
"This is just one of them." Nico motioned him to observe carefully.
On the mithril gloves of ordinary braid, there is a circle of magic runes in the ring state.
One of them glowed with a faint blue light.
Vincent instantly understood its true posture.
He closed his eyes, trying to change the glove into another item.
Tools such as tweezers, soldering pens, and knives all flowed and changed in his hands.
The magic runes that are lit one by one are enough to illustrate how magical the alchemical items made of mithril are.
He looked at the box of Mithril, and looked eagerly at his teacher.
Nico turned around helplessly, and took out a severely yellowed parchment from the drawer of the workbench.
"The study will start tomorrow, and you can take a look at my manuscript tonight."
Vincent was dumbfounded when he opened it.
All text in this manuscript is written from right to left.
There are quite a lot of illustrations, but combined with these unclear words, he can't understand even more.
"Teacher, is there a translation for it?"
"No." Nico motioned him to turn to the last page.
There was a new piece of parchment that looked like a code comparison table.
So before reading the manuscript, you have to translate it first?
While Vincent was grimacing, Nico raised his wand.
"Memorize the codes in the form, and then use a little magic."
Without any spells, after the wand was waved over the entire manuscript, the words inside were rearranged at an extremely fast speed.
"Chapter 1: Alchemical Uses of Basic Plants..."
This time combined with illustrations, Vincent finally understood.
Chapter 2 is to use the magnetic field between the constellations to increase the success probability of alchemy conversion.
Chapter 3 is the function of various materials and the method of synthesizing some special metals.
The fourth is a detailed analysis of mithril and silver iron.
Chapter 5 is the principle and production steps of alchemy potion.
The last Chapter 6 is about making some basic alchemy items.
After a quick glance, he inexplicably remembered a manuscript that had baffled Muggles for centuries.
It is also made of sheepskin, the text is also encrypted, and the chapter is also divided into six chapters.
"Teacher, do you know the Voynich manuscript?"
Nico smiled slightly, "Of course, it is left by an old friend of mine."
Vincent quickly turned back to the illustration of Chapter 1, and after a long time of hard thinking, he couldn't find any difference.
Voynich is not the name of the author, but of the Polish-American bookseller who bought it in Italy in 1912.
As a suspected alchemist's manuscript, it has provided countless help to modern cryptography.
But starting from Chapter 3, it is different from what I remember.
"My old friend is very stubborn." Nicole's eyes became a little lonely.
"Since his wife died unexpectedly, he has become more persistent."
The Chapter 3 illustration of the Voynich manuscript is a woman and a pool,
Chapter 4 is the starry sky and the universe,
Chapter 5 is some herbs,
Chapter 6 is how to make certain medicines.
Made from a human body?
Looking for paradise?
Resurrection potion?
Vincent hastily closed Nico's manuscript.
This medieval alchemist was simply a ruthless man who was so crazy that he dared to study anything.
……
……
"Terminator 2", which was just released this summer, has to wait 12 years for a sequel.
If he is lucky, he will be able to watch it with his wife and children.
"Teacher, can its shell be liquid metal?"
"Yes, but the intensity will be very low." Nico, who has won 33 consecutive victories, slowly stood up.
He stared at the red eyes of T-800, as if he was conveying some order.
"Silver is a metal that works very well with magic."
Vincent thought of the blade of Gryffindor's sword.
It was only rusted after being hit by Voldemort's killing curse, and it was restored to its original state in a very short period of time.
This sterling silver sword must have been mixed with something.
T-800 took the alchemy elevator and left.
Nico took off his hazmat suit at this point and picked up a wooden box on a metal shelf behind the workbench.
"The texture of sterling silver is too soft, and the craftsmen of the fairies generally forge it multiple times, thereby greatly increasing their density."
In the wooden box he opened, there was a mass of flowing silver metal liquid.
"This is Mithril, which was converted from a silver mine through alchemy."
"Hiss—" Vincent took a breath.
He couldn't imagine how big the silver mine was, but judging from the mithril that hadn't filled the wooden box, the conversion ratio was simply exaggerated.
Nico gently stirred up a bit of mithril with his wand.
As if bound by magic, they turned into a Gryffindor sword without gems in the blink of an eye.
"Mithril is basically the same as the silver and iron of goblins, except that one is a liquid that can be shaped at will, and the other is an indestructible solid."
Vincent caught the sword and found that it was much heavier than the original.
After swinging it casually a few times, he also found that the sword body would shake slightly, and the strength was obviously much worse.
"Teacher, can't Mithril be like silver iron?"
"No." Nico shook his head slightly, and shaped the remaining mithril into a long stick.
"Chop it, and you'll know the answer."
Vincent took two steps back, carefully holding up the Mithril sword.
The moment the two touched, their appearances were shaken and rippled.
Under the restraint of mana, it quickly returned to its original appearance.
"Strength is limited by mana?"
"Yes, but even Albus can barely cut it off."
Needless to say, Nicole's mana is Dumbledore.
The gap of more than 500 years, how to make up for it?
Vincent never believed that there was such a heaven-defying talent for magic.
He is more willing to believe that this eccentric great magician encountered various adventures when he was young.
Hairless Tom needless to say.
Others are bald at most, but this one doesn't even have eyebrows.
Although the black magic transformation is good, he still wants to continue to be a human being.
Niko turned both the stick and the sword back into the original liquid mithril, "You can use them to create an alchemical item."
Overjoyed, Vincent hugged the wooden box tightly, "Teacher, is everything okay?"
"Of course, but it has to be done before the holidays are over."
He pursed his lips and stared blankly at the flowing mithril, "Aren't they alchemy items?"
"Strictly speaking, it doesn't count." Nico picked up a ring engraved with magical runes from the shelf.
"It is the real alchemy item made of Mithril."
Vincent put down the wooden box he was holding tightly, and put on this ring of unknown purpose.
"Concentrate and call out its true posture."
He closed his eyes and focused for a while, and the mithril ring he was wearing completely covered his hand.
The silver-white soft texture does not match the characteristics of metal at all.
If it is not cold to the touch, it is simply a glove made of high-grade fabric.
"This is just one of them." Nico motioned him to observe carefully.
On the mithril gloves of ordinary braid, there is a circle of magic runes in the ring state.
One of them glowed with a faint blue light.
Vincent instantly understood its true posture.
He closed his eyes, trying to change the glove into another item.
Tools such as tweezers, soldering pens, and knives all flowed and changed in his hands.
The magic runes that are lit one by one are enough to illustrate how magical the alchemical items made of mithril are.
He looked at the box of Mithril, and looked eagerly at his teacher.
Nico turned around helplessly, and took out a severely yellowed parchment from the drawer of the workbench.
"The study will start tomorrow, and you can take a look at my manuscript tonight."
Vincent was dumbfounded when he opened it.
All text in this manuscript is written from right to left.
There are quite a lot of illustrations, but combined with these unclear words, he can't understand even more.
"Teacher, is there a translation for it?"
"No." Nico motioned him to turn to the last page.
There was a new piece of parchment that looked like a code comparison table.
So before reading the manuscript, you have to translate it first?
While Vincent was grimacing, Nico raised his wand.
"Memorize the codes in the form, and then use a little magic."
Without any spells, after the wand was waved over the entire manuscript, the words inside were rearranged at an extremely fast speed.
"Chapter 1: Alchemical Uses of Basic Plants..."
This time combined with illustrations, Vincent finally understood.
Chapter 2 is to use the magnetic field between the constellations to increase the success probability of alchemy conversion.
Chapter 3 is the function of various materials and the method of synthesizing some special metals.
The fourth is a detailed analysis of mithril and silver iron.
Chapter 5 is the principle and production steps of alchemy potion.
The last Chapter 6 is about making some basic alchemy items.
After a quick glance, he inexplicably remembered a manuscript that had baffled Muggles for centuries.
It is also made of sheepskin, the text is also encrypted, and the chapter is also divided into six chapters.
"Teacher, do you know the Voynich manuscript?"
Nico smiled slightly, "Of course, it is left by an old friend of mine."
Vincent quickly turned back to the illustration of Chapter 1, and after a long time of hard thinking, he couldn't find any difference.
Voynich is not the name of the author, but of the Polish-American bookseller who bought it in Italy in 1912.
As a suspected alchemist's manuscript, it has provided countless help to modern cryptography.
But starting from Chapter 3, it is different from what I remember.
"My old friend is very stubborn." Nicole's eyes became a little lonely.
"Since his wife died unexpectedly, he has become more persistent."
The Chapter 3 illustration of the Voynich manuscript is a woman and a pool,
Chapter 4 is the starry sky and the universe,
Chapter 5 is some herbs,
Chapter 6 is how to make certain medicines.
Made from a human body?
Looking for paradise?
Resurrection potion?
Vincent hastily closed Nico's manuscript.
This medieval alchemist was simply a ruthless man who was so crazy that he dared to study anything.
……
……
