Chapter 113 This slime has heat stroke, let’s take it to the fire
The calf wrapped in leather drew ripples in the green algae and puddles.
Among the dense metasequoia trees, two soldiers wearing brimmed hat-shaped helmets and silver breastplates under black cloaks were wading forward.
I don’t know where Carrie found this road. Although it is an uninhabited swamp area, as long as it is an area with dense metasequoia trees, there are few gullies and quagmire.
The coldness ignited the metasequoia leaves, but only half of them were burned. The half-yellow and half-green branches and leaves trembled with the autumn wind.
Today is already October 20th. We are still 180 miles away from Fort Joan of Arc, and 50 miles away from the Wild Spider Forest.
Although this section of the swamp is relatively uninhabited and there are not many hairy monsters recorded by Homer's mercenaries, there are still dense slimes crowded in the puddles along the way.
Originally, it was said that the Wild Spider Forest area belonged to the foothills and was safer than the uninhabited swamp area. However, as we got closer and closer to the Wild Spider Forest, there were more and more monsters.
“Oh, look.” Coleman bent down and picked up a skull from the ground, “There are still people here.”
Looking at the two skulls on the skull Seeing the hole, Victor frowned: "Okay, the dead person is the most important, let it go."
Throwing the skull into the water, Coleman suddenly reached out and pulled out a rusty iron cross pendant from the water.
“Hey, he’s still a missionary.” After stuffing the pendant into the bag, Coleman picked up the squirming sack and continued walking forward with Victor.
“I heard that there is monster meat to eat today?” Carrying a bag of slime, Coleman walked slowly in the shallow water up to his knees.
“Yesterday Bishop Madeleine killed a two-headed monster wolf with two muskets.” Picking up the leather water bag, Victor took a sip of water, “I asked the logistics department, they said that when eating Be careful, some broken iron sand and stones were not picked out.”
Coleman said with emotion: “Archbishop Madeleine is indeed a bishop, he has more Holy Power than others.”
Holy power is Horn's definition of the magic power in the villagers' bodies. It comes from the power given by the Holy Father, and is specially used to use the god-given wind-up gun-Cannide.
For people like Victor and Coleman, the most they can do is hit them with one shot.
However, it is said that after practicing meditation, you may be able to shoot more.
According to the allocation rules set by Horn, whoever can play more will be allocated first.
“Every time something good happens, it’s the Guards who do it first, and then it’s our turn.” Coleman was still aggrieved.
Today, there are only five spring-loaded muskets in the Pope's country, the Guards have taken four, and the Black Hats have only one, which is still in Jeshka's hands.
Victor has nothing to complain about. The four gunmen of the Guards can indeed shoot two rounds, which is fair, but he knows that Coleman will not listen to this.
"Konoe stupid ass!"
"Okay, stop complaining. If you have this time, you'd better send the slime back quickly and practice more meditation."
The two of them carefully came to the deep water area, holding on to the metasequoia tree, and moved to the shore little by little.
After climbing ashore and delivering a sack of slime to the logistics department, the two hurriedly went to practice meditation.
The people from the logistics department soaked the light blue slime in clean water and soaked it overnight before sending it to Horn and the others.
At this moment, the slime soaked yesterday basically meets the requirements and has been sent to Sissi and Horn.
Sissi is about to teach them how to make the catalyst for the tranquilizing potion.
Slime is actually a very strange creature. It is a rare creature that looks like a monster but is not actually a monster.
A slime is composed of three main components: afterbirth, acid gel, and slime core. Of course, there are also secondary components such as the stomach pouch organ.
Picking up a small knife, Sissi began to demonstrate to them how to handle slime alchemy materials, which was regarded as an introductory alchemy course for Horn and others.
The first step is to place the slime in an iron basin and use clean water and a few drops of vegetable oil to force it to spit out harmful debris.
The second step is to remove the slime's eye points and contact points in sequence, and then use a knife to cut along the eye points.
Then Sissi grabbed the slime’s afterbirth and lifted it up, like digging a dragon fruit, and carefully cut off the acid gel and organs inside it from the afterbirth.
If left alone, the slime will continue to use acid gel and organs to create a layer of afterbirth and restore eyespots on the outer layer.
The third step is to use a stirring stick to dilute and disperse the acid gel, and use a slotted spoon to remove the stomach bag, slime core and other organs. After the remaining part is sieved, pour the gall water and heat it. After the heating is completed, it will separate into upper and lower layers.
The semi-solid gel in the upper part is slime glue, and the clear liquid in the lower part is slime juice, the main tool for making mortar.
The remaining slime organs and slime core are dried and ground into powder, which can be used as a catalyst for making tranquilizing potions.
If you throw the slime core casually into the swamp, you will get a new slime next spring.
While brutally dismembering the slimes, Sissi introduced to Horn: "In the Black Snake Bay area, slimes are like rats, everywhere.
Sometimes there will even be monster slimes, which have to be cleaned every two or three years, which is very annoying.”
Pour a pot of acid gel into a large pot, add firewood and boil it, Sissi. Showed them the leather gloves on his hands:
“Don’t forget, you must wear leather gloves for the above operations. Slime’s acid gel is corrosive.
It doesn't matter if it takes a short time, but if it takes a long time, it will not only peel off the skin, but even cause serious burns. "
"How disgusting. Du Valon looked disgusted and fearful, "Papa, we're not going to do this, are we?" "
"Is this still disgusting? Your slimes are really big! Sissi poured a basin of bitter gall water into the cauldron, spitting out the bitter water while stirring constantly, "Some of the slimes in our south are bigger than cows, and the acid gel is incredibly corrosive."
When I was a child, I witnessed a female villager fall into a slime the size of a thatched house, and her clothes were completely torn within a few seconds.
When we rescued her, she was blind in both eyes, burned all over her body, and was completely disfigured.
Slime has always been one of the biggest problems for the people of Black Snake Bay. This thing is so alive that you can kill them one after another and never finish them all. "
"Don't you, the White Mountain Monastery, make money by selling mortar? Jeanna asked curiously from the side, "Isn't it okay to have more slimes?" "
"We at White Mountain Monastery are dealers. We do not produce mortar, we are just porters of mortar. Ruo'an Party members are the manufacturers.
Besides, there is not such a big demand for mortar now.
During the Hundred Years War, a large number of castles and roads needed to be built, and the price of mortar reached an all-time high.
After the war, there was no demand, and the empire issued a decree banning the use of mortar, causing the price of mortar to plummet.
In addition, mortar is an alchemical product after all and requires an alchemist to operate it.
After the war, the knights and priests began to madly encircle and suppress the secret party. We have much fewer alchemists than before. ”
As soon as the war ends, both the production side and the demand side will shrink at the same time.
The behavior of these feudal lords is also quite abstract. They ignore the economic laws and use extraordinary violence to do so. Restrict people's behavior
If you can't solve the economic problem, you can solve the people. Fortunately, they are in a world with extraordinary beings, otherwise they would have been overthrown by the small nobles who coerced the people into riots.
Just like that bullshit "Labor Law", it fits Horn's stereotype of a feudal lord in a fantasy world.
"Okay." Covering the pot, Sissi clapped her hands and put down the big wooden spoon, "Let it cool for a while, and it will stratify naturally."
"This Sly How to deal with the afterbirth?" Speaking of the half-finger-thick afterbirth, Horn asked Sissi.
“After washing the plant ash, apply slime juice and let it dry. It has a soft texture but is not resistant to sharp objects. It can be used to make water bladders and prosthetic breasts. My previous prosthetic breasts were made of this. ”
"..."
"...Watch it again?!" Jeanne growled angrily at Horn.
"I didn't look at you, I just turned around and said something to Madeleine."
Seeing Jeanne leaving in anger, Horn shook his head helplessly.
Pu Xin girl, really humble.
(End of this chapter)