Release that Witch

When Roland rushed to the laboratory next to the Chishui River, he found that the damage was not as serious as he thought. At least the main room for acid refining was unscathed, and the window glass on the side was shattered by two pieces.

"Lord Lord, please save our mentor! He is very hurt, he is going to die."

When I saw Roland appear, a group of disciples immediately came around, but they were quickly stopped by the guards. Roland waved his hand and motioned everyone not to be anxious. "Where is the other person? Let me see it first." Then he turned back and whispered to Carter. "What about Nana?"

"I have sent people to ask, it is estimated that I will arrive soon."

"Ok."

Roland nodded and entered the lab under the protection of the guard.

Camo Spoel was lying on the ground, leaving a little bit of blood on the ground, extending all the way to the side, probably from the accident site to the main house. His face is blurred, blood and pus are mixed together, and should be caused by the strong acid splashed during the explosion. On the hand, there are fewer fingers, and the white phalanx can be seen through the flesh.

The apprentices have already done emergency treatment, and they can see that they have encountered similar things when they were in Chishui City, taking people out of danger, tying them to stop bleeding, and seeking help... These measures are quite in place. However, this kind of injury is usually treated with herbs and self-healing methods, and it has not been saved.

Roland told the guards to hold the door and wait for Nana's arrival. He and Carter walked into the side and wanted to retrieve the finger of the chief alchemist. Otherwise, even if the little girl cured his injury, he could not conduct another chemical experiment. This is definitely a major loss for Bianbu Town.

“It’s like being swept away by the wind,” Carter said, holding his nose. “There is still a bad smell.”

"That is the taste of nitrogen dioxide." Roland scanned the small room for a week, the window has all been opened, the possibility of poisoning is not big, at most it is only a little residue. The glass bottle on the test bench was broken, and the sour water flowed down the table and gathered on the ground to form a water stain.

"Remember to use tools when rummaging, don't touch them directly with your hands," the prince shouted. "There are gloves in the cupboard."

Since the evolution of Soloya's ability, he has sent more than a dozen pairs of anti-corrosion ultra-thin gloves to the laboratory, but seeing the current horror of the alchemists, it is obviously tested without wearing gloves. If you wear gloves, the explosion will blow off his fingers, at least you can leave the broken fingers inside.

In the locker above the test bench, something caught Roland's attention. After he took down the strangely shaped bottle, he discovered that it turned out to be a liquor sold in the convenience market and that the wine was still drunk a lot, leaving only a small half bottle.

Does Kemo bring liquor into the lab? It's hard to imagine an experienced chief alchemist drinking during the trial!

"His Royal Highness, Miss Nanava is coming," the pro-healer reported.

"Well, keep on guarding the door, don't let the apprentices enter," leaving Carter to continue to look for broken fingers in a pile of glass slag, and Roland went back to the lab.

"Is that he?" For Nana Va, this level of treatment is a common practice. She has grown up compared to the little girl who was scared to see blood before, and who will faint in the face of a smashing wound. A lot of it is ability, or courage.

"First cure the corrosion wound on his face," Roland nodded. "Carter is looking for his broken finger, and you will pick it up later."

"No," Nana Wah smiled. "I can cure this small injury now."

Roland groaned, only to see her put her hands on the chest of the alchemist, close her eyes, and the injury of Kaimo changed immediately. The face soon recovered, and the broken finger actually began to stretch outward. The speed is much slower. First the bones, then the flesh, and finally the nails and hair. After about a quarter of an hour, his fingers were completely restored.

At this moment, Carter also came out from the side, ""His Royal Highness, only found three, and a broken finger may have been blown up? ”

"When can you do this?" Roland asked in surprise.

"Probably a week ago, when I was training with a chicken, I found that I didn't need to break my limbs. As long as I poured enough magic, it could grow slowly." She spit out her tongue. "Probably think of the people you said. The parts are made up of cells. There must be cell loss in the broken place. Since the magic can make up for these losses, why can't the whole body be filled? Then I tried to do this."

“Can any part grow?”

Nanawa shook her head. "This method is too laborious. I can do it with a long finger. If it is an arm or a calf, I can't do anything about it. After all, I can hold the magic less than Anna's sister."

That's because you are not yet an adult, Roland thinks. In addition, is this the performance of the ability to evolve, or because of the training, the current magic is enough to achieve the previously unachievable effect? Even if the nightingale is absent, it is impossible to judge whether the magical power of Nanawa has changed in shape. If it is only because of the increase in magic power, the performance of the little girl in adulthood is absolutely expected.

"His Royal Highness, he woke up." Carter began.

"I am... what happened?" Kemer frowned. He first looked at his good hands and then touched his face. "I shouldn't be."

"It should be seriously injured in a chemical accident, but the witch saved your life. The one around me is the one who will treat you, Miss Nana Vain." Roland decided to tell Nana Va’s identity straight away. The chief alchemist, a person who can rush to Bianbu Town for chemical reaction, should not be stubborn. Even if he is disgusted with the witch, he will not leave the work at hand and go to the church to report. Plus, now that there is more Lucia in the town, it is sooner or later that the alchemist and the witch work together.

"God, are you saying that the witch can heal the alchemy, the trauma caused by the chemical experiment?" I didn't expect Camo's reaction to be quite different from what he thought. "Ha ha ha, this is really good, then, I can test the reaction without worrying about danger!"

"So what happened in the end?" Roland sighed in his heart. "How do you bring the liquor into the lab?"

"No, Your Highness, that's just a test article," the chief alchemist was excited. "You made me try something, I made it!"

"You mean... mercury sulphuric acid?"

"Yes, Your Highness! The lack of reactants turned out to be alcohol!" he said in a breath. "Before I tested dozens of raw materials, there was no progress. When I was bored, I went to the market to buy some wine and I suddenly remembered it. "Primary Chemistry" mentions that alcohol is an organic solvent, and it is also a necessary raw material for some reactions. So I distilled and purified the liquor as a new reagent test, and the result was successful in the sixth time... The precipitation of gray crystals, I also recorded the heating time and reaction temperature, and took out some of the needle-like crystals or powders that have been tested and have the same characteristics as you said, which is extremely sensitive and violent. Just now I think When the sediment in the remaining tubes was filtered out, the tube suddenly exploded."

So, Roland recalls at this moment that mercury sulphate is mixed with mercury and ethanol in excess nitric acid, or directly reacted with ethanol with nitric acid* mercury.

"Good job," he patted the shoulder of Camo Stoul. "This feat is enough to give you the highest honor and generous reward in Bentham."

As a result, the impact-type bottom fire of the fixed bullets finally has a look. (To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.)