After searching for more than ten minutes in the safe house, Connor still did not find anything.
Connor frowned slightly and ordered in his heart, "A.I. Chip, scan my current environment. Report to me if you discover any abnormalities!"
[Beep! Following the Host's will, mission established …] As the cold female voice sounded in Connor's mind, the auxiliary A.I. Chip began to work.
However, Connor, who was wholeheartedly focused on finding abnormalities in the safe house, did not notice that behind him, Varga's calm face hid a complicated expression.
[Beep! Scan completed. The A.I. Chip detected traces of vengeful spirits in the air in the area where the Host is located.]
"There's vengeful spirits in the dust?" Listening to the A.I. Chip's explanation, Connor could not help but frown secretly.
The so-called vengeful spirits were the products of life forms that were filled with vengeful spirits after death. In the mystical information that Connor had read before, there was a paragraph that described vengeful spirits. They hated the heavens, hated the earth, and hated people. Their spirits were filled with vengeful spirits and were not worthy of any trust!
After thinking for a while, Connor directly took out a set of alchemy preparations from his space ring. Since he had come to this step, he might as well find out why there were vengeful spirits in the dust here.
After setting up the alchemy furnace, Connor's gaze focused and he chanted in a low voice. A black flame appeared out of thin air. After spinning in the air once, it suddenly turned into a black sphere and covered some of the dust in the air. Connor waved one hand and the black sphere immediately fell into Connor's hand.
Glancing at the dust that was covered, Connor did not hesitate and placed it in his alchemy furnace. He wanted to see what was going on with the vengeful spirits in the dust!
As Connor controlled the temperature of his alchemy furnace, he carefully placed a strand of his spiritual force into the furnace to observe the changes in the dust.
As the temperature of the alchemy furnace increased, the dust and impurities that Connor placed into the furnace were refined. What Connor didn't expect was that the dust in the alchemy furnace actually formed some red crystal powder. These red crystal powder couldn't be seen with the naked eye. Even if one used their mental energy to observe it, it was still very difficult!
Because these red crystal powder were too small, Connor could not determine what it was. Thus, Connor simply released his black flame to capture the dust in the air and refine it at the same time.
After about three hours of refining, Connor finally stopped. He looked at the red crystal powder in his hand, which was only the size of a grain of sand, and fell into deep thought. With the appearance of this red crystal powder, Connor felt that the evil vengeful spirits around him suddenly increased by a lot. However, when he was a little further away from him, this feeling disappeared. It was obvious that the red crystal powder was the problem.
Although he didn't know what the red crystal powder was, it didn't stop him from guessing what it was and what it could do.
As if to confirm something, Connor carefully took out a small paper bag from his space ring. After opening the paper bag, Connor looked at the black powder in the paper bag, then looked at the red crystal powder in his hand. In the next second, his hand trembled because of excitement.
"Connor, what is this?" Varga came to Connor's side and asked with some confusion. She seemed to have no idea what Connor had been doing in the past few hours.
Hearing Varga's question, Connor hesitated for a moment before he said, "This is magic crystal powder. Varga, don't tell anyone about my mood today!"
Hearing Connor's solemn tone, Varga nodded seriously.
He carefully closed the paper bag and placed the red crystal powder that he had refined into his spatial ring.
Although he had put everything in his spatial ring, Connor was unable to calm down for a long time. As an alchemist, the red crystal dust he had refined in the safe house was similar to the magic crystal dust Margaret had given him. He didn't need the help of the auxiliary A.I. Chip to determine that there was a connection between the two!
If it wasn't for the fact that the red crystal dust he refined was red in color and was filled with the aura of the vengeful spirit, as well as the fact that the magic crystal dust in his hand was one-third less than the magic crystal dust in his hand, he would even be sure that it was magic crystal dust.
Connor's intuition told him that the red crystal powder lying quietly in his space ring now had the smell of alchemy. If this was the case, it meant that in the alchemy world, magic crystals could only be produced from magic crystal mines and could not be artificially created. This law was completely shattered!
Connor had his own conjecture about the red crystal powder in his hand. This red crystal powder should have been secretly stored in this safe house, and the red crystal powder might have caused a lot of pollution to the surrounding environment due to its own characteristics. In order to further study the red crystal powder in depth, Connor felt that he needed an alchemy laboratory with extremely comprehensive facilities. With his current alchemy equipment, it was impossible to support the current research of the red crystal powder.
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"Marguerite, this is a new mission for you!" In an ordinary apartment in the north district of Loen, a woman with a frosty face handed a document to Marguerite, who was standing respectfully beside her.
Marguerite did not suspect anything and took the document. After reading it briefly, a look of horror immediately appeared on her beautiful face. She raised her head slightly and said to the woman in front of her with a wry smile, "Sister Elena, is the situation in Loen already so critical?"
Hearing how Marguerite addressed her, this woman was probably the youngest Arch-Cardinal in the history of the Church of the Storm, Elena!
Elena smiled at Marguerite and shook her head, saying softly, "This is to ask you to go to the neighboring province to supervise the donations to the Church by the local wealthy merchants. What does it have to do with the donations here in Loen?"
Hearing Elena's words, Marguerite bit her red lips and said word by word, "Sister, aren't you going to another province to let me leave this troublesome place in Loen? The two God's Punishers, Jovic and Abidal, are both in Loen … "
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