A large-scale mudslide occurred in Hot Spring Mountain, the heart of Doushen Island, which was a major disaster that had never happened in recent decades. The senior leaders of the college were extremely angry. They did not believe that natural disasters would occur in Hot Spring Mountain, and this mudslide must be man-made...

Oh, these are not what Du Chen has to care about. All he has to do is to scrub his forehead and celebrate the damn intensive training because this was interrupted for several days.

After everything was calm, Du Chen, like other students, cursed the black-faced devil while continuing to strengthen training.

On January 1, 1278, after Zieg was presided over the opening ceremony with his sick body, the sixteen-year-old Du Chen began his student days and truly entered the world of fighting gods.

In the early morning, Du Chen got up lazily from the bed. Xue Biren Harry had prepared toiletries and breakfast for him. However, Du Chen did not use the mouthwash prepared by Xue Biren. While wearing clothes, he opened his mouth, "Water Polo!"

"Puff", a ball of blue water appeared in his mouth - this was the credit of Mina and Philip. Du Chen became a first-class red-clothed demon fighter in the shortest time with the convenience of the God-given water body.

"Oh, master, you are so amazing!" Harry flattered as usual, and at the same time held a small bag high and came to Du Chen, "The class this morning was the God of Fighting God, everything is ready for you!"

"Yeah!" Du Chen spit out mouthwash, picked up his schoolbag, walked out of the door with a piece of bread in his mouth.

Speaking of this Fighting God Word, Du Chen was very depressed. It was not a language of daily communication, but one of the strengths of the demon fighters, similar to magic spells, and it was related to the Fighting God Recruiting God Pets and induced the natural force. Therefore, Fighting God Word is also a symbol of the strength of the Fighting God.

However, a regulation from the academy made Du Chen extremely despise the Dou Shen Language course - this language is divided into levels, and if you only have a CET-6, you will not have a graduation certificate!

There are rumors that every year, female classmates kicked her boyfriend because he had not passed the level of Dou Shenyu. The popular saying for that time was: "You Dou Shenyu has not passed the level of Dou Shenyu? Break up!!"

Looking at the course in his heart, Du Chen came to the teaching area of ​​Shangshui Pavilion, and Vice President Philip was standing with a smile in front of a crystal building.

"Francis, you are here! I'm waiting for you!"

Du Chen hurried forward to greet me. "Teacher, just send someone to notify me. Why do you come and wait for me in person?"

"Haha, I just have time!" Philip led Du Chen into the building, but it was not the direction to the classroom. "I have something to discuss with you, go to my place first!"

"But I still have classes this morning!"

"Okay, Francis, I have seen your memory. There is no need to go to this kind of junior cultural course, I can give you full marks directly!" Philip's words made Du Chen's heart thump. Although the vice dean was not as old-fashioned as Zieg, it was not as good as openly giving full marks to students. He must have asked for something.

When he came to the vice president's room, Philip smiled and said, "Francis, are you interested in alchemy?"

"This, to be honest, I don't understand alchemy!"

Philip smiled, took out a small bottle from under the huge mahogany desk in front of him and handed it to Du Chen, "Your mother was very interested in alchemy back then. No, this is one of her works." As he said that, he looked at the erect cabinet on the side of the wall and sighed: "Fei's alchemy is already the top level in the mainland. Unfortunately, she failed to create medicines to save her life."

There are several portraits on the stand cabinet, including the portrait of Francis' mother Feier.

Du Chen looked at the small bottle in front of him and reached out to open it. "No, don't open it, this thing is very dangerous!" Philip waved his hand and smiled, "Fei'er called this thing a water condensate, which is made using the principle of transformation between natural forces. With just one drop, it can turn anything into water!"

Damn it! Is Philip hinting at something again?

Du Chen suddenly remembered the killer who captured him and Arthur during the intensive training. They were turned into water.

Philip said again: "Fier's original intention of creating water clotting was to help water fighters quickly gather water elements, but unexpectedly, many people later used it to destroy corpses."

Du Chen smiled and said, "Great inventions are always a double-edged sword, both good and bad. It depends on how the user uses it." Could it be that those killers were destroyed by the corpse of the water-condensing, right?

"You are right. Great inventions are always a double-edged sword. Now, I am conducting such an experiment." Philip put his hands on the table and stared at Du Chen and said, "I want to invite you to participate. If this experiment is successful, many people will benefit from it. You have done a great good deed and fulfilled the Fighting God's Oath!"

When Du Chen heard about doing good deeds, he became energetic, but he still said with reservations: "Teacher, please say, if I can, I will definitely help you."

Philip did not rush to tell what the experiment was, but said slowly: "Actually, I have been doing this experiment for many years, and your mother was the assistant to this experiment."

He paused for a long time before continuing: "My experiment is...haha, he is very complicated, and he is composed of many small projects, one of which is a talent to change people!"

Changing talent? Still a small project?

Du Chen was secretly surprised. It seemed that Philip was unwilling to mention more things to a student who had not been with him for a long time, but this "small" project was also surprising enough.

"You have experienced the things that change talents in person, and can give me a lot of help. How about it? Francis, are you willing? Don't worry, there will be no danger."

Damn it, you old scientific madman want me to be a guinea pig!

However, my mother was also his assistant and participated in this experiment...

This is an opportunity to understand Fei'er and then learn about the skinned fighting god.

"Okay, it's my honor to serve you instructor!"

Philip smiled with relief, "You are exactly the same as your mother back then! Wait a minute, I have something to give you!" He got up and went to the cabinet, took out a small box inside, "This is the experimental tool your mother used back then, and now it's handed to you. There are some notes left by your mother in it. You can study it more if you have time!"

After Du Chen took the box, he chatted with Philip about some minor things. When he finished the conversation, he looked at the sky and it was already noon.

Du Chen walked out of the Shangshui Pavilion teaching building with his mother's belongings in his arms. Along the way, his mind never stopped working.

My mother is also the top alchemist on the mainland, which is so surprising.

And she also participated in one of the most likely greatest experiments in the world of Fighting God.

But no one has ever told her three sons about these things, and no memory of alchemy has been left in the St. Cain Manor!

Du Chen's mind was in a mess.
Chapter completed!