Fantasy World Transmigration - 755. Chapter 755

After leaving the bookstore, Chen Ang visited a potion raw material store called Slug and Giggs Pharmacy. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a smell of rotten eggs mixed with rotten biological tissues. I had to calmly impose a “fresh air” on myself. This is a life spell that I just learned. Chen Ang imitated it with arcane magic, but it looked decent.

I glanced at the wooden barrels stacked on the ground. They contained toad liver, eel eyes, bat feces and so on. They were sticky and filled with a full barrel. The cabinets on the wall were filled with various powders and herbs. Glass bottles, some dried animal tissues, claws, feathers and fangs, as well as what parts of the animal’s tissues that are so dark that they don’t know what they are, like grease piled into a ball, worn on a dirty rope In a string, the entire painting style is a bit like the African witchcraft material market.

Chen Ang should be grateful that there are no skulls of men and women, organs of Muggle children, dry hands, and rotten brains, such as Necromancer spell casting materials, but Chen Ang knows that there must be these things in Knockdown Alley. This may be why the Ministry of Magic acquiesced in its existence!

After all, although many dark magics are theoretically illegal, it is almost public behavior for wizards to practice these things secretly. Wizards who do not learn this kind of magic go against the traditions of wizards. Most wizards are like Like Texans in the United States, they are loyal supporters of gun doctrine. Every pure-blooded family regards the inheritance of black magic as the lifeblood of the family, except for Weasley, the shame of pure-blood.

Although the materials here are complete, what Chen Ang most hopes to buy is fresh and live magical animals, rather than tissues and specimens. They have nothing. Living magical animals are probably only available in pet shops and the black market.

As for whether to go to the pet store to buy some? Chen Ang felt that it would be better to go to the black market.

What Chen Ang most hopes for are those magical animals that can be deconstructed and studied, full of vitality and fresh magic, and are carrying out life activities all the time, rather than these decaying, decaying, and losing vitality magic materials, but He still bought some, ready to do repeated experiments on the potion, relying on repeated formulas, to study something.

Although Lihen Bookstore’s magic books are comprehensive, some books related to black magic and ancient magic knowledge prohibited by the Ministry of Magic are not sold at all. They are either handwritten transcripts or early versions published before the relevant laws of the Ministry of Magic are perfected. They are now in the study rooms of the major pure-blood families and in the restricted book zone of Hogwarts.

Among the potions formulas, although there are related books on Fuling Ji and compound medicines, there are no clear formulas. The formulas of other more common medicines are very clear, but there is no systematic pharmacological analysis and dialectics. It seems that wizards have studied The only way to use the potion is to try it. Based on experience, the blind cat and the mouse will discover something.

After Chen Ang came out of the pharmacy, the original swollen wallet had dried up, and the gold Jialong exchanged was a bit poor for his huge shopping plan, but Chen Ang was no longer ready to exchange it. The two most important materials, books and potion materials, are already in place. He is not going to buy those backward tools in the magic world, such as crucibles. He doesn’t need folding, enchanting, and automatic mixing. Biochemical Modulation equipment and related scientific instruments are what he wants.

As for the Ollivander Wand Shop, although Chen Ang does need a magic wand, he prefers to make one by himself, combining the world’s magic wand making knowledge with Faerun’s related arcane knowledge. For Chen Ang’s existence , Ollivander’s wand is too shallow. If he tries it, he will find that every wand is suitable, but it seems to be suitable but not suitable.

Chen Ang doesn’t need a magic wand to adapt to him, he is enough to drive any magic item, so he only needs to make a suitable one by himself.

Now Chen Ang only needs to find a place to stay. He returns to the neighboring position in the middle of Diagon Alley where Gringotts is located. There is a dim alley leading to the famous black magic material gathering place-Knockdown Alley, although People have always compared Knipple Alley and Diagon Alley as if they were two streets that were side by side.

In fact, Diagon Alley is the largest gathering place for wizards in London. It is a big market. There are so many shops in it. Knockdown Alley is just a remote and hidden corner of Diagon Alley, where many illegal activities gather. The black magic material shop in Japan is actually very remote and small.

Chen Ang came here only because it was sufficiently hidden.

The alley was dark and narrow, and the black magic shops on both sides were dim and remote. An old and ugly witch peeked at him from behind the counter, smiling so that she showed her specially sharpened teeth. Chen Ang knew this at a glance. Teeth come from many different people. It seems that this witch, like President Washington, has a hobby of pulling out other people’s teeth and putting them on her own gums.

Of course, President Washington also likes to strengthen black maids. When he extracted black teeth, he probably didn’t have black toothpaste.

So Chen Angliso raised his umbrella. Although it was really just an umbrella, at least it made people think that he still needed a magic wand to disguise that the great arcanist didn’t need a magic wand, and he didn’t need surgery. fact.

“Curse!”

This is a fourth-level necromantic spell, but it was slightly modified by Chen Ang, adding some things like head drop technique, and then Chen Ang saw the witch covering her mouth in horror. Her dentures were already Rooted in the gums, a large number of bone-like thorn-like roots are trying to drill into her mandible.

The witch fell to the ground in pain, unable to howl, and could only make a hissing sound.

“There are actually teeth drawn from the dead population! Then enjoy their grievances! The gifts of the dead are not so easy to take…” Chen Ang sneered and continued to move forward. Go, a few wizards who stretched their heads to watch quietly from the side quickly retracted into the house, and Chen Ang easily gained respect on this dangerous street.

He came to shop No. 13 B. This shop is bigger than any dark magic shop in Knockdown Alley. Of course, it is also a pair of dark and messy virtues. Chen Ang, who has no expectations for the service quality of the magic world, bowed his head and walked in. In this black magic shop like a traditional Chinese grocery store in the 19th century, various masks are hung on the walls.

The obvious curse and traces of black magic had a sense of existence that Chen Ang couldn’t ignore.

There was no one in the shop. The owner seemed to be very relieved of the security here. He placed his goods here so easily. Some yellow wooden false eyes were soaked in glass bottles. When Chen Ang stepped forward, his eyes were quick. Turning around, those dense eyes stared at him. There were also various skulls. Chen Ang was able to identify those live-cut skulls belonging to different races and genders. They were placed on the counter, and Chen Ang could recognize them. Some materials are taken from dead people, and some are taken from living people.

Of course, after taking it down, it must be dead.

The difference lies in whether there is any grievance before death on it.