The moon crystal, the most excellent printing material, had now become a trough of azure liquid, which was heated and kept warm under the metal trough. Moon blue crystals are treated in a similar way to purple gold. After stripping impurities from the crystals at high temperatures, Moros dissolves the principal components with the same solvent. It's just that the moon crystal solution is a complete liquid, and it needs heating to keep it invariable. Although similar, it's not the same thing after all.
Transportation and preservation are complex, but the disguised form leads to the convenience of processing. The Arcane has enough time to drain and adjust the solution before it is thoroughly cooled, and the fault tolerance is greatly improved!
A tube was placed outside the trough, and the warm blue liquid flowed slowly down the pipe into the gap Alan had prepared in the rod. Then the sky blue followed the lines of the runes, like moss, creeping up to the end of the staff at a glacial pace!
The printing process is relatively easy, it is just too time-consuming. A full hour passed before Alan saw his first glimmer of the Special Arcane Rune.
At the forefront of Sky Blue's advance, Alan's Arcane energy was like a guide guiding the moon crystal solution to its next location. Every time the sky blue is covered with a rune mark on the purple staff, the complex square will faint a blue with purple light, which is the Arcane energy interspersed in the approved form of representation! Every time Alan saw the bright light of a rune stamp, he knew that the module was fine!
Several hours passed, and it would have been close to dusk by this time. At first Chuck looked at Alan with interest, then yawned, and finally ran away and fell asleep. Up to this point, only a handful of runes had been successfully lit by Alan.
Alan did not feel Kaka's movements and did not even know that Kaka had stopped looking at him. Without knowing how much time had passed or even forgetting the passage of time, the Arcane directed the blue crystal solution, leading them to the next rune node, lighting up one pattern after another. When Chuck woke up, he found Alan still in the middle of the printing process, and had to take a snack out of nowhere and eat it slowly while waiting for Alan to finish the task at hand.
When the light of the rune finally spread, like a wave of water, from the end of the rod to the front of the rod, Alan finished filling in each rune line hook. When the staff has been pieced together, and all the runes are finally activated, the rune marks will be Alan's greatest asset in his quest!
Seeing that Alan's printing was almost complete, Chuck added to Alan the new Arcane he had only recently learned, which seemed to clear Alan's mind a little as it took effect. But the exhaustion was so great that Alan felt his calves quiver for a moment, and the long hours on his feet and lack of sleep took a toll on his body.
"How long have I been printing?" Alan asked Chuck, not expecting to be so tired.
Chuck, who had finished the snack, asked Alan, and the mushroom was a little puzzled. "I don't know," she said. "I slept, and you were still doing it."
Did you get some sleep... Alan calculated that Chuck would have to sleep for at least a dozen hours at a time, and by that reckoning he would have been drained all day and all night.
"No wonder I'm so tired..." Alan mumbled helplessly, but now Alan could not stop, gently shaking his sore shoulders and arms, and the restless Alan went on and on.
Alan hung his wand, and a chill gathered at his hand. Under cover of the cold, the initially warm blue crystal of the moon quickly cooled down! And the solvent, which initially carried the crystals, gradually penetrated from the edge of the liquid and condensed into small pieces of ice crystals, just like a stick just taken out of the snow and ice!
When all the runes had congealed, Alan suspended his right hand from the wand and grabbed it right in the middle. With a gentle stroke from top to bottom, the ice crystals were completely removed from the wand and slowly melted in Alan's right hand. On the primary color of the purple staff body, the blue plate of the thin spider silk lying on the stomach, in the weak light of the fire, the mysterious but still bright purple seems to bring a little bright color!
The printing work was completed without a ripple, and the skeleton of the staff was only one step away from completion!
Alan gently grasped the rod he had just made, as if it might break if he made any mistake. Although not so fragile, the purple crystal rod at this time is not up to the function of the wand, not only can't withstand a sword split force, but even when the Arcane energy is flowing through, the crystal may be unable to withstand too strong energy resonance and shatter!
With a strong sense of fatigue, Alan walked to a basin of clear oil, which was Neale's tin for the last step!
The composition of Niall tin liquid has nothing to do with tin. After all, as a poor conductor of the Olympic metal, it isn't easy to appear in the preparation of any Olympic materials!
But the main component of Nir liquid is usually found in tin ore. After several extraction processes, it is possible to separate refined tin and the widely used Nir liquid, of which the metal is just a by-product!
The greatest effect of tin liquid is increasing arcane crystals' strength and toughness. If the timing is appropriate and the technique is proper, the resilience of strengthened crystals can even be harder than coarse iron! Although it is still soft in the face of steel, it is enough to make the wand play a more vital role in the higher intensity of the war!
Even with the light on, Alan could see a little of the iridescence on the top of Neil's tin, which showed that it was highly oily, pure, and strengthened even more than usual. Alan could not help thinking that Moros's technique was excellent. Nir tin is used extensively in the Marine animal breeding base at Sennorbo, so it's available in Bido Heads, but it's far from as pure as what Moros extracted himself!
Under the warmth of human body temperature, the purple and gold rod gradually became less cold. So Alan gently laid the rod on the oil. The purple gold was a little less dense than the tin, so only half of it could touch the oil. But even with such a small area of contact, Alan could see the oil flowing through the purple-gold surface and into the crystal interior and the moon blue crystals shining as brightly as starlight on a purple-black night at the end of a summer evening.
But soon, the brightness of the color slowly dimmed down, along with the original transparent purple also slowly deep. Alan turned over, left the original not directly immersed in the oil in the side down. It was found that the end of the original immersed in the tin liquid, the surface has been up so some metal luster, see it is not like the crystal structure, observe it and not if gold.
With his red eyes, Alan was delighted to see that it was a rare metallic color reinforced by tin liquid! Crystals of this color tend to carry more energy, and streamers can be seen on the surface as Arcane energy passes through the internal structure! To strengthen the work, Alan chose a low-humidity weather, so that the moisture in the air would not affect the effect of the tin!
Turning it back and forth as if it were cooking fresh until it was a silvery metallic colour, Alan knew the reinforcement was done, and he reached out and took the whole thing out, forgetting to wear gloves or worry about the grease sticking to his hands in his excitement.
Silver white metal rod trunk!
This is a far better result than expected!
After looking at the six pieces of mini silver in the shape of a tiger's teeth that had been lying on the table for a long time and the energy core of the entire staff, Alan was so excited that he could see a legendary diamond waving at him!
Damn it, a diamond more significant than your hand that could rip Chancellor Sekwibo's eyes out! Who in the world has a diamond more critical than his?
But Alan soon forgot all about it, at least for a day and a night, still in the intensive concentration of work. Alan was so tired that he found a random place and fell asleep, snoring like the sky!