Who taught him to restore the country like this

Chapter 132: God of Grace: Isn’t the accident coming?
"Then why are you still refining medicine with reference to this kind of book?"

Ron held the book "Detailed Explanation of Elementary Alchemy" in his hand. The cover was rough and the edges of the pages were curled. It was indeed the most common introductory textbook on the market.

He flipped through a few pages, most of which introduced the fusion reaction of medicinal materials, as well as the control of magic power and heat. The content was simple and was completely for the enlightenment of apprentices who did not know how to refine medicine.

"I'm learning this method of refining medicine." Beta replied.

Ron: "..."

On the one hand, he said that he could make medicine, and on the other hand, he said that he needed to learn. These contradictory words made him feel like he was being made a fool of.

and many more!

Learn "this" way of refining medicine?
Ron suddenly realized something.

Is it...

"Do you know another way to make medicine?" He stared into Beta's empty eyes.

Beta nodded calmly.

really!

Ron's sense of absurdity and doubts instantly found an outlet.

"Show me the alchemy method you're good at." Ron's voice lowered and inquired.

"I need some tools." Beta said, looking at the mess in the room.

"Alpha, go prepare it for her."

"Yes."

……

Three hours later, Alpha prepared everything Beta needed.

When Ron returned to Beta's alchemy room again, the room had been cleaned up and the crucible that was originally placed in the center of the room had been moved to the corner.

Instead, there was a solid stone table, on which were placed some glassware of strange shapes, shining with a cold metallic luster: slender tubes, transparent cylindrical containers, beakers with precise scales, and needles and tweezers connected to complex magic circuits.

These things are out of tune with the traditional atmosphere of the entire pharmacy and are more like a modern chemical laboratory.

There is also a special cage next to the stone platform, which contains several low-level magical beasts shaped like rabbits.

“Begin the demonstration.”

Hearing Ron's order, Beta didn't hesitate at all. She walked to the stone platform, her movements precise and swift, without the slightest delay.

She pulled a frightened, struggling gray rabbit from its cage and expertly fastened it to the stone platform with a specially made leather strap. The rabbit neighed sharply and kicked with its limbs in vain.

Ron watched quietly.

Beta picked up a needle connected to a catheter and accurately pierced the magic rabbit's carotid artery. The dark red blood immediately flowed into a conical bottle through the transparent catheter.

Then she picked up another set of tools and the herbs lying nearby.

She did not grind, extract, and put the herbs into a crucible like a traditional alchemist. Instead, she placed the herbs into a transparent cylindrical container with magical patterns engraved on the inside.

As magic power was injected, a faint blue light appeared at the bottom of the container. The leaves decomposed and liquefied at a speed visible to the naked eye in the light, eventually turning into a pool of green liquid that flashed with a strange fluorescence.

Then, she began to operate the tubes and valves. The magic power of the magic rabbit mixed with the warm blood was carefully guided and slowly mixed with the green magic plant extract in a more complex glass device with multiple layers of filtration and reaction chambers.

Throughout the process, Beta's eyes were fixed on the changes inside the device, and his fingers occasionally quickly tapped on the magic runes connecting the device, fine-tuning the flow of energy.

There was no fire, no smoke, no violent fluctuations of magic power, only the subtle sound of liquid flowing in the pipes and the increasingly weak struggle of the magic rabbit.

A few minutes later, the mixture was finally filtered and flowed into a small crystal bottle. A bottle of low-level Qi and blood potion was thus refined.

Beta pulled out the needle and unbuckled his belt. The demon rabbit collapsed on the stone platform, barely breathing. Its once gray fur had become withered, and its eyes were dull, clearly drained of its life force.

"Please take a look." Beta handed the prepared potion to Ron.

Ron took the warm potion bottle and looked at the murky liquid inside.

The creation of this potion occurred without explosion or corrosion; the process was calm, efficient, and surprisingly precise.

Although it is just a bottle of low-level potion, it can be refined in just a few minutes, which is much more efficient than traditional alchemy methods.

No wonder the people in the War Slave Laboratory forcibly captured her to participate in the experiment.

"Who did you learn this from?" Ron asked curiously.

This advanced method of refining medicine made him suspect that Beta also came from the 21st century.

Although this high-end medicine refining technology does exist in this world, it is an innovative technology brought by players from the Kingdom of God in the fifth Kingdom of God War in the late game.

Appearing here at this moment... The butterfly effect shouldn't be so outrageous, right?
"An older brother taught me." Beta replied, "In a dream."

In a dream?

Ron was surprised.

"When did it start?"

"September 2nd," Beta replied.

Ron narrowed his eyes slightly.

He traveled to this world on September 1st, and on September 2nd, someone taught him the future alchemy technology in his dream.

Could there really be such a... deliberate coincidence?
Ron couldn't help but start to suspect that someone was setting up a trap for him.

"What's he like?" Ron asked.

Being able to teach high-end technology from the Kingdom of God in a dream, this bastard must be from a different background. Maybe he is an "acquaintance" he has seen in the game.

"I can't see him clearly." Beta said.

The face of the person in the dream is always blurry, as if it is covered by a thick gauze that can never be focused.

"What's his signature?" Ron asked again.

"Golden hair...red eyes...wearing the clothes of a priest." Beta tried hard to recall, but in the end he could only squeeze out these three fragmented features.

Blond-haired, red-eyed priest... Is there such a big figure in "God's Coming"?
Ron stroked his chin and slowly walked to the window, lowering his eyes and falling into deep thought. The dim light outside the window outlined his solemn silhouette.

Alpha's eyes followed Ron's back cautiously. Seeing that he was immersed in some profound deduction, holding his breath and concentrating, he did not dare to go forward to disturb him.

She withdrew her gaze and turned to look at Beta, questioning in a low voice: "Since you have mastered such an efficient method of refining medicine, why didn't you use the method you are good at from the beginning?"

If Beta had made the medicine in the way she was good at, the potion that Lord Kong needed would not have been made yet.

"Lord Kong has instructed that everything will be subject to your arrangements." Beta replied calmly.

This sentence made Alpha choke, and he didn't know how to say the words of blame.

From Beta's perspective, she just bought these alchemy tools according to Alpha's instructions and made the medicine strictly.

She was like someone who had only learned modern genetic engineering and was suddenly thrown into a medieval herbalist's shop and asked to use a crucible and firewood to make medicine. It wasn't that she didn't know how to make medicine, but she simply didn't understand this method of making medicine.

To her, the book "Detailed Explanation of Elementary Alchemy" was a foreign language textbook from another world that she needed to learn from scratch.

She tried to understand the nuances of heat control, medicinal fusion, and magical guidance, but due to the vast differences in underlying logic and operational methods, a disastrous result occurred—the explosions and corrosion were the result of her using forbidden techniques to forcibly simulate the uncontrolled magical effects of traditional alchemy. In this light, she was also a victim.

The person who should be punished should be Alpha, who failed to provide the correct alchemy equipment.

Alpha pleads innocent.

Is it that I don’t want to provide the alchemy equipment?
If you don't tell me, how would I know that you have another way of refining medicine?
"When that person taught you the art of alchemy, did he tell you to do anything?" Ron, who had been pondering for a long time without any clue, walked back from the window and continued to ask.

Beta shook his head.

"Does he still appear in your dreams?"

Beta shook his head again.

Ron tapped his forehead twice with his fingertips and sighed silently in his heart.

Forget it, now that things have come to this, we can only deal with them as they arise.

there is always a solution to a problem.

For now, I should first refine the soul-transforming potion and obtain the complete lion's heart.

Ron no longer worried about the source of Beta's technology. He asked Alpha to prepare equipment for Beta to make high-level potions.

At the same time, the task of obtaining the blood of the Almighty King was assigned by Ye to meet with Princess Lola.

As for what was promised to Princess Laura - to relieve the urgent need in the capital of the Lionheart Kingdom - it was also being carried out simultaneously.

Everything went smoothly as planned.

Of course, there was no chance of error in his meticulous plan.

Ron has that confidence.

Given the current situation in the Lionheart Kingdom, he couldn't imagine any unexpected events that could disrupt his plans!
……

In the northern part of the continent, above the sea, there are nine islands connected in an arc shape. Because the Holy Grace Church, one of the three major churches, is located here, it is called the Nine Holy Islands.

Holy Grace Church, Holy Prayer Island.

The sea breeze, with a salty smell, swept across the magnificent white marble square of the Holy Grace Church. On the towering cliffs of the Holy Prayer Island, the church buildings sparkled in the sun, like a crown left by the gods on earth.

The God of Grace worshipped by the Holy Grace Church is famous for his blessings. As long as you have good thoughts and gratitude in your heart and your faith is devout enough, you can receive the blessings of God.

At this moment, in the center of the square, Saint Cecilia was performing her routine bless- ing -every March, from the 1st to the 5th day of the month, was the day when the Saint Cecilia bestowed blessings on behalf of the gods.

She was dressed in a flawless white robe, her red hair flowing like sunlight, gently fluttering in the breeze. Her rare eyes, as if containing molten rubies, were now lowered, their gaze gently fixed on the group of devout believers kneeling before her.

One of the believers held an old amulet in trembling hands, the holy pattern engraved on it had long been blurred.

"Lady Saint... please... please grant it a little more holy light..." The old man's voice was hoarse, full of hope, "My little grandson who is going to sea... depends entirely on it..."

Cecilia felt the Lord God of Grace respond to the old man's sincere prayer. She stretched out her slender white hand, but her fingertips did not touch the amulet directly, but hovered above it.

A pure, cold light with a strange metallic texture flowed out from her fingertips, gently wrapping around the amulet. The blurred holy pattern seemed to be redrawn by an invisible chisel, instantly becoming clear and bright, emitting a soft, reassuring power.

"The power bestowed by God has been shed upon this object." Cecilia's voice was ethereal and calm, like an icy spring dripping onto a jade plate. "It will protect your bloodline and bring it back safely."

"Thanks to the God of Blessing! Thank you to the Saint!" The old believer was so excited that he burst into tears. He pressed the amulet, which had regained its holy light, tightly against his chest, kowtowed deeply, and then left tremblingly with the help of his servants.

Cecilia nodded slightly and turned her gaze to the next waiting believer. She maintained her transcendent holiness and calmness, fulfilling her duties as God's spokesperson.

There were many believers in the square, but they were orderly, with only low voices of prayer.

Just as she was about to bless the next believer——

The divine record on the jade belt around his waist suddenly trembled violently.

Cecilia was slightly startled.

The divine record will only take action when the gods give their oracles.

She took down the divine record, and it slowly floated into the air.

The third battle of the Kingdom of God has not yet ended, and it seems that our own Church has nothing to do with it?
What oracle will the God of Grace send down?
Cecilia looked at the words that appeared on the opened divine record with confusion.

"The Fourth Divine Kingdom War will begin on November 1815, 11. Participants: Karamay Kingdom, Eridoria Kingdom, Frostwing Kingdom, Lionheart Kingdom, Purple Sun Kingdom, and Rah Kingdom."

The oracle is concise and clear.

But Cecilia couldn't understand it.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked blankly at the southern sky.

The third battle of the Kingdom of God... is over?

That shouldn't be the case. The Kingdom of Lah just announced its restoration two days ago. Who could go to the Lionheart Kingdom and destroy the Kingdom of Lah?
Did someone assassinate the king?
That's not right either.

After the third battle of the Kingdom of God ended, the Holy Grace Church should have received notification from the Glorious Church immediately.

Moreover, in the past, each war between the kingdoms of God would end at least one year before a new war between the kingdoms of God would begin.

The fourth Kingdom of God war should not be connected so closely.

Have the rules changed?
Well, the above is barely understandable.

The only thing she couldn't understand was... why was the Rah Kingdom on the list of participants in this fourth war between the Kingdoms of God?
What does it mean?
Does this mean that the Rah Kingdom has not yet perished?
If the Kingdom of Rah had not perished, the third war between the Kingdoms of God would not have ended yet.

The third battle of the Kingdom of God hasn't even ended yet, and the fourth battle of the Kingdom of God has already begun?

The most outrageous thing is that the Kingdom of Rah was required to participate in the third and fourth wars of the Kingdom of God at the same time.

This is simply unheard of!

This... the Kingdom of Rah, is it too "favored by the gods"?
"Lady Saint, the Archbishop urgently summons you to the council hall!" A clergyman in a silver-patterned priest robe hurried through the crowd and reported in a hurried tone.

"I see."

Cecilia took back the divine record, bowed slightly to apologize to the believers in front of her, and then turned and walked towards the main hall of the Holy Grace Church.

……

This oracle was quickly conveyed to countries around the world by the Holy Grace Church, instantly causing great turmoil.

All the high-ranking officials of the kingdom who received the news, upon learning that the fourth war of the kingdom of God had begun so abruptly, had the same initial reaction as Cecilia: shock, bewilderment, and then deep confusion - the third war hadn't even ended, and the fourth war had already begun?
This has never happened before!

What surprised them the most was that the Kingdom of Rah was required to participate in two wars between the Kingdoms of God at the same time. Is it possible to play like this?
After being shocked, the kingdoms began to gloat over the misfortune.

The Kingdom of Lah is...being targeted by the gods, right?

This is targeted!
Naked targeting!

Ron's face became terribly gloomy as he listened to the information Alpha had collected.

Two wars between the kingdoms of God were being fought simultaneously? This had never happened in the game before.

Moreover, at this critical juncture, the battlefield was chosen precisely in the vicinity of the Lionheart Kingdom.

If this isn't a blatant targeting, what is?
Okay, okay, let’s play like this, right?

(End of this chapter)