Release that Witch

There is no sun in the moon of the demon. This is something that has not changed in thousands of years.

The sky is always a dark and dark curtain. When you look up, you can always see the snow falling with the wind. The difference is just the size. Like today's weather, occasionally two pieces can be regarded as a snow stop; most of the time, white spots will occupy the entire sky, and densely fall into the white earth.

Therefore, this white mans is particularly eye-catching, and the gleaming glow of the earth instantly illuminates the surrounding snow, as if the gray world has been brightened.

Felice involuntarily held her breath.

Sight is like a stop at this moment, everything looks fast and slow.

The light quickly dimmed and turned into an orange-red fireball. With this change, the ground outside Baizhang was arched!

This is definitely not an illusion. She clearly sees that the flat snowfield rises upwards and forms a supple arc, like the earth and the rock under the snow, but the water that can change the shape at will. The top of the arc is the red fireball, which is still rising, like breaking free from the earth.

Then it did the next scene almost in the blink of an eye, the smoke and flames erupted from the ground, tearing the curved surface to pieces! The fireball vacated, and the black smoke rolled up a few feet, and it opened into a high wall in front of her vision. Whether it is a cage or a beast, it is turned into a fly ash in front of it. Until then, the roar of the screaming earth was passed to her ear, and at the same time, there was a tremor of horror!

"Boom - Boom -"

In an instant, the ground shakes!

Felice subconsciously seized Aegusa, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but was blocked by the airflow that was coming on her face. The audience on the wall was also blown away, and it took a while for me to recover from this incredible explosion. No cheers, no cheers, everyone was shocked by this scene, the only thing that can be done, can only look up at the rising smoke wall.

This is the ... key?

She swallowed, and mortals now have such a terrible power? Even a high-level devil can't survive in such a raging fire.

The red sun has become darker and darker, leaving only a few scarlet fires looming in the black smoke, but the tumbling smoke has jumped into the air, such as the cloud. The earth and evil beasts that were sent to the sky were smashed down, and there was a **** muddy rain in the surrounding snow.

Looking at this scene, Felice finally understood where Aegis’s confidence came from.

With this earth-shaking force, even in the face of the cruel devil, mortals have the opportunity to compete.

However, she never understood why Roland Wimbledon called it art.

Is the explosion an art?

......

Lightning was completely enchanted by the smoky wind, and the roar completely awakened his heart's longing.

It turned out to be chemistry!

It turns out that this is chemistry!

He looked to the companions around him, the chief alchemists Rayleigh and Achill, and found the same light shining in their eyes. This kind of radiance is incompatible with the external forms in which the two are gradually entering aging. He vaguely remembers that only when he entered the alchemy square in his teens and was officially accepted as a disciple, he showed such a look.

Lightning felt that he finally found the direction of his life chase.

That is to attract everyone's attention like the sun.

Only chemistry can do this!

Regrettably, he is now nearly 50 years old. If he can see this scene twenty years ago, he will understand how good the power of chemistry is. It is not the rough flame and smoke produced by the burning of snow powder, but more pure light and heat.

Fortunately, now he finally knows.

Looking at the astrologers who were still stunned, Wright couldn't help but smile.

From then on, the study of the sage will only leave one name, while the other will be completely forgotten.

He wants everyone to feel the power of the explosion and praise the greatness of chemistry!

When he thought that there were so many chemical explosives to try in "Medium Chemistry", he couldn't help but want to invest in the test immediately.

"what are you waiting for?"

"Apply to Kaimo Staple for a lab."

"It's the same as I thought."

The three men’s unanimous openings, and the same proposal.

Lightning finally looked back at the long-lasting smoke column and walked to the laboratory with the wind.

......

"Now you understand, why do I want you to stay in the winter city?" Itis touched Cole's head.

The latter was silent for a long time, and the voice said dryly, "Because this?"

It can be seen that he was scared by this amazing explosion, and now his face is still pale, and one hand clasps his sister's arm.

"Because no one can resist Roland Wimbledon," Itis said slowly. "The aristocrats in the land are insignificant in the face of such power. As long as he wants the kingdom to become what he wants, the kingdom will become what he is. He Saying that no nobles are needed, from that moment, the nobility should give up its position. Unfortunately, most people still don't realize this."

Although the mouth said regret, but the Northland Pearl face did not have a trace of regret, and even some feelings of gloating.

Cole Kant licked his lips. "We... are also nobles."

"But it is no longer a division of the nobility," Eti ribbons as he walks to the wall. At this moment people are gradually leaving the city wall, and there are many empty spaces around them. In the distance, the black ground that has been plowed is clearly in the eyes of Kohl. "The reason why the nobles are admired is because of wealth and power, not the land under their feet. So the nobles will not really disappear, just like this plain, whether the surface is broken or neat, snow or green grass. Yin, the essence will not change. No winter city is the starting point of the new era. To become a nobleman of the new era, it must be integrated into the newly established rules."

Cole felt that he seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand it. However, under the years of his sister's accumulation, he still nodded. "I will stay here and stop arguing to go back to the North."

“That’s right. And you don’t think it’s better to run a piece of unchanging land than to explore new rules and new forces.”

Cole looked up and looked at his sister's pretty face.

Under the north wind, her long hair is like the most silky satin, and the long and narrow eyelashes are lifted upwards. With the curve of the nose to the lips, there is an indescribable beauty.

The only thing that puzzled him was that the tidal flush on the face of Isis was like a woman’s unique expression when she was excited.

Isn't my sister interested in a group of smoke columns?

Cole moved his eyes and hid this doubt deep in his heart.