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Chapter 113: Alloying Insight

    Chapter 113: Alloying Insight


    Are you Are you <em>freaking kidding me?</em> Edwin didnt swear, but that part of him was being <em>heavily</em> tested, No! No, thats not


    Rih dropped down right next to him, Whats up?


    Gah! What the heck, Rih! What was that for? He frowned, Were you were you on the <em>ceiling</em>?


    I was close to it.


    What were you doing there? No, how <em>long</em> were you there?


    Oh, not long at all. I came when you called and decided to surprise you.


    Well, I suppose you seeded there. Wait. I didnt call you?


    You called for me? Are you alright, Edwin? Lefi burst into the room almost right on queue.


    No I no, never mind, Edwin sighed, I was just testing out Bomb Throwing.


    Did you manage to figure out whatever you were testing about it?


    You mean my testing to figure out why the Skill triggers really unpredictably? Yeah, I did.


    Marvelous! Lefi cheered, moving closer to p Edwin on the shoulder, which Edwin didnt dodge.


    You did? Congrattions! Rih wrapped him in a quick hug, which he enjoyed <em>immensely</em>. It was all too short, though.


    Inion appeared from somewhere, seemingly materializing in the few inches between Edwin and Rih after they disconnected, What happened? she asked breathlessly, which made Edwin mentally frown. What had brought <em>everyone</em> here so quickly?


    Ohe on, I wasnt <em>that</em> loud! Edwinined, Why did all three of you decide toe visit me at the exact same time?


    We heard- Rih started, only to be cut off.


    There were <em>many</em> explosions from this room for <em>hours</em>, followed by sudden rtive quiet and shouting, Inion interjected, <em>I</em> wanted to make sure you were alright.


    ...Okay, thats fair, he conceded, I always forget how loud they are because Adaptive Defense helps make up for everything my earplugs dont cover.


    What happened, then? Inion asked.


    Well, I just told Rih and Lefi, but I was experimenting with Bomb Throwing and I finally figured out what makes the Skill trigger.


    Oh you did? Good job! she congratted.


    Yeah, well if I could exin my findings to people


    Just go ahead and tell us, Rih added, Or well be here all day.


    It might be easier if I show you, he sighed. A quick tug on Unbound Tether summoned an Infused Phosphorus pellet to his hand, and he showed it to his spectators. See this? This is a fire pellet. When ignited, the pellet expands into a fireball.


    Edwin held the pellet between his fingers and <em>pushed</em> with his Tether, sending the projectile hurtling towards the open window. As it passed over the windowsill, he twisted his hand to help trigger Firestarting.


    <em>WHOMP</em>


    The fireball enveloped most of the windowsill, momentarily blocking the view outside with white-orange mes. Then, it subsided into white smoke and some drifting kes of ck phosphorus slowly settling into ce.


    See? No Bomb Throwing activation, because it wasnt a bomb and I didnt throw it, Lefi looked like he was about to ask something but he preempted it, Wait just a minute still. Next I want to show you what happens when I throw a fireball <em>bomb</em>, he exined, holding up an identical object to what hed just used.


    He once again pinched the bomb between his fingers and pushed it with his Tether. As before, he twisted his hand as it flew through the windowsill- though this time he waited until <em>after</em> it was mostly outside.


    <em>BANG</em>


    The fireball wasrgely made of white mes, but the apanying shockwave was unmistakable. From experience, he knew the fireball was about three meters in radius, from the base explosions one, and itpletely nketed the exterior.


    Its exactly what I think it is, Edwin exined.


    Rih frowned, So whats the difference?


    No, no. I mean, its <em>literally</em> what I think it is. If I perceive something as a bomb, itll trigger the Skill. If I think of it as something else- like as a pellet- it wont. If I dont think of <em>anything</em>, well I still need to do some more tests, but I think its the same as when I consider my projectile an explosive, namely that it sometimes triggers and sometimes doesnt. While I still need to do a bit of testing, he shot a re at Inion, who looked <em>very</em> ready to try and take words out of his mouth, Im pretty sure it then depends on if Ive ever thought of myself as making a bomb somewhere previously. Now, there does seem to be a lower limit to what counts as a bomb- I cant make a rock explode no matter how much I try- but I still need to figure out the exact criteria.


    So then it does respond to how you think of it? Is that so surprising? Lefi asked.


    Well, no. I actually tested it, back when I was first experimenting, because that seemed like a very magic-y thing. However, I think I messed up the experiment because I didnt realize its whatever is <em>most</em> recently thought about the object, and its super sensitive. I had to really, really focus to figure it out, absolutely <em>no</em> wandering thoughts.


    Aw, that must have been torture. Guess I should have been here. It would have been way more fun!


    Oh why, so you could distract him?


    Yup! Theres gotta be some point where my Skill just upies all of his spare attention and keeps his mind from wandering. It would be fun!


    Oh, so <em>you</em> think you know what would be good for him? Ill have you know that-


    That actually sounds like it might be useful, Edwin cut in, We should probably experiment with that at some point, yeah?


    Most excellent! Lefi was clearly eager to go back to whatever he was doing before he ran to check in on Edwin- that was actually quite nice, now that he thought about it. All three of them cared enough to see that he was alright or, he supposed, it might be that they came in the hopes that hed blown himself up at longst.


    He chose to interpret it as the former.


    Bill was <em>such</em> a good pony. Despite being stuck in an outbuilding somewhere between a stable and a barn for several months, he seemed perfectly content to just stay indoors, particrly as the weather was so cold.


    When hed asked Lefi, because of <em>course</em> he knew about horses, the adventurer had said it was actually a Skill most good beastmasters and trainers encouraged their beasts to take, namely Stabling (or Kenneling, for creatures such as dogs). It allowed them to not get restless in rtively enclosed spaces and require very little exercise to stay healthy.


    He felt moderately confident that he knew which Skill was the one in question, actually. A faint brown aura surrounded and flowed around Bills body while he was in the stable, interacting with a simr-looking Skill that permeated the stables. While Anatomy was more focused on humans still, giving the horse a physical check-up still fed into the intuitive knowledge the Skill granted him, and so far as Edwin could tell, the pony was doing just fine.


    You make this too easy, you know that? he told his horse, stroking his mane.


    In response, Bill shook his head, neighing slightly before nuzzling towards Edwins side pocket.


    Little rascal, Edwin withdrew for a moment, pulling out a carrot from the suspicious pouch and handing it off to the uining animal.


    He spent a little more time with Bill, brushing his fur, but that was about it. Edwin had other things to take care of, after all.


    The solstice wasing up soon, ording to Rih. It was one of four days in the year where she was all but totally cut off from all types of mana except for the one associated with the season she was in, but the power of that one type of mana was correspondingly <em>massive</em>. However, it meant that she would be totally incapable of doing her job- which required more wind mana than she could realistically call upon- properly or even essing most of the towers enchantments.


    A single day wouldnt do much, of course, but in general shed be <em>almost</em> incapable of using the towers magic for about a week before and afterwards, until she could call upon more than the smallest mote of wind mana without totally exhausting herself.


    While there was no way that Edwin would have anything ready by that point which could actually <em>do</em> anything useful, it was a bit of a reminder that grumpy Enforcers or not, he <em>did</em> have a project to work on. While his foray into Alchemy Essentia was interesting, he couldnt help but feel like hed drifted slightly off-course from his original primary goal of recing Rih. In a good way! She was decidedly irreceable in lots of other ways.


    he had never managed to imbue his new shirt with warmth, unfortunately. He found himself unable to Refine the traits he wanted to get out of the process, as even when he Infused the garment (or any other cloth for that matter), it didnt seem to have the same mana-structure hed found inside of magical substances like stone or metal. Maybe because it was so full of Skills, and that was a sort of not-magic that didnt really interact with Refining.


    He probably should have checked that first, honestly.


    It was arguably wasted time, but it wasnt <em>really</em>, because now he knew how to perform some form of alchemy essentia, so he didnt mind one bit. Actually, now that hed done the procedure so many times between his practice runs and the actually important ones, he felt he might be able to start branching out slightly


    Anyway. He should talk more about the weather.


    His basic design for his mana umtor hadnt changed much from its initial inception. It still consisted of three parts. First was the gatherer itself, which would scoop up the ambient wind mana and deliver it to the storage, the second part of the device. The final part was the injector itself, whatever hed use to take mana from the storage and feed it into the enchantments.


    Fortunately, the tower seemed to be adaptable enough that so long as he provided <em>enough</em> magic to it, it could take care of itself. Whoever made it was <em>really</em> impressive, to make such a critical job into the mages equivalent of turning a hand crank. That just left Edwin with the challenge of actually <em>making</em> his umtor.


    He was imagining some sort of mana structure, a funnel made of something repulsive to wind mana. Then, some kind of filter- made out <em>of</em> wind mana, perhaps?- that would block everything but that single type of mana, and then it would feed into the storage?


    Prototyping sadly didnt work with magic. Levels in the Skill had practically been flying inparison to how much he used it, though he wasnt entirely sure why. Regardless, while it did allow him to simte an entire alchemy set, perfect for Apparatus, it didnt give him any information on how to influence mana. Maybe after his next tier-up.


    The storage was still key. Depending on what he was able to make, that would influence both parts 1 and 3, because he didnt know how to get mana <em>into</em> or <em>out</em> of it yet. Mi was the obvious candidate, yes, but there were still so many issues that trying to use the flower might present he didnt know


    Well, it had been some time since he hadst tried to refine Mi.


    Perhaps his manave would help in that regard? If he could somehow set up the situation where he could extract the mana-absorption trait from the dried petals well, no. That would require him to Refine the petals first and <em>then</em> he could manipte them with his manave.


    It was a pity he couldnt Refine the flower petals while they were in the manave, because the loosened magical bonds between the different traits might help him in his endeavor, but even with additional practice, if he tried adding any mana to the setup besides what he needed for the device to function, it would all unravel.


    Perhaps he could do it bit by bit? The main problem with trying to Refine mi, after all, was that the nt would absorb all of his mana before he could actually Refine it. The only problem was how <em>long</em> it would take to get any kind of meaningful results. A half a petal of mi would produce almost <em>no</em> dust or liquid, but if he could <em>use</em> what little he had in his manave, he could then speed up the process somewhat by directly extracting the desired property from what he had.


    Or maybe, he realized, his Visualization would help? If he could somehow make an acid-like manifestation of his mana, would that help eat away at the mi? Hed triedbining Refine with his visualization, of course, but concentrating his mana was still really slow and yielded really tiny amounts of workable mana. He hadnt tried using an <em>acid</em>, but it was conceptually simr to how his manave functioned, so maybe?


    It could work. Hed have to give it a try, probably also with really tiny amounts of mi so as to sessfully overload its absorptive effects. Edwin nodded to himself. It was worth a try, if nothing else.


    It wasnt easy, of course. Nothing ever was, when it came to mana, but after a few days brainstorming different configurations to synthesize acid, he had a breakthrough.


    Because of how many things boiling water could already dissolve, he started with that, but then turned down the temperature, while still keeping the dissolution at full strength. To do <em>that</em>, he had to make a virtual manave separating out the differentponents of his magic <em>within his own magic</em>, then pull out the temperature of the water, imagine purifying the resultant dissolving water, and only <em>then</em> did he have the right kind of vaguely-acidic mana hed need.


    Even thinking about it after the fact made Edwins head hurt, and without Inion and Rihs guidance for stretching his visualization, and how toyer his visualizations for moreplex results, he would have never managed it. As it stood, he used <em>everyst level</em> he had in Visualization and definitely felt theck of any further. It was a lot. But he could do it!


    <em>Trial seven. Using five milligrams of crushed mi petal and thirty seconds of mana channeling</em>, he narrated to Almanac.


    With his not-boiling acid potion-mana (a thought which made his whole setup feel even more ridiculous) on hand, Edwin triggered Refining. In his mental image of his mana, he had a hearty supply of acid, but then he fed it over a Bunsen burner burning a Refining me- pure white and almost painful to look at- and boiled off what was left of the non-boiling water.


    Mana didnt always make a lot of sense, apparently. What mattered to his visualization was apparently that hed made something close enough to an acid that he could then treat it as though it <em>were</em> one. He hoped that one day hed be able to apply it to more things, but one step at a time.


    In any case, by the time Refining was done with its preparations, he had just a tiny amount, just a few millimeter-equivalent sized drops of concentrated Refining mana acid. Hed already prepared his target mi with more on standby, and there was nothing more he could do.


    With a deep breath, he allowed the mana to drip onto the mi.


    Instantly, half of what hed brought was just <em>gone</em>. The dried and crushed petals absorbed it like a sponge, cutting off his connection to the mana. Then, it overloaded, dumping simr but disconnected mana into the mixture and almost disrupting his attempt.


    This was as far as his previous trials had gotten- the mi absorbing and discharging his mana until he had nothing left under his control. This time though, he felt the corrosive nature of his acid at y. The mi had released its mana <em>really</em> easily, the instant it reached saturation. That was probably a good sign?


    Hed need to rely a lot on Alchemy for this, he could already tell, and possibly just have to figure out what he did <em>after</em> the fact. It pained him, but if it was the optimal way to go about things.


    Well, hed make it work.


    He felt the mana structure of the mi unravel beneath his fingertips. Doing it like this damaged it somewhat, but he could make do. He didnt need it to be <em>that</em> strong after all, he was more after the effect and if the final substance didnt hold onto mana as tightly that was almost a benefit.


    Bit by bit he broke down the little mi he had, and as soon as the tiny pile was deconstructed, he added another dried petal. He didnt know <em>what</em> trait he was refining, but that wasnt really an issue.


    It wasnt the first time hed tried adding in additional Refining substance to an ongoing Refinement, but it wasnt any easier than the first time he tried. The fresh mi scooped up a hefty amount of his Refining mana, but enough fortunately remained that he could keep the reaction going, and with just a bit of a mental twist, the mi began to dissolve.


    Nearly an hour and a halfter, Edwin came out of his Refining trance,pletely mentally exhausted. Even his <em>magic</em> felt tired, having spent so long trying to corralrger andrger amounts of disconnected mana.


    The results were well worth it, though. Arge pile of white dust sat before him, practically radiating possibility, and flickering with magic. One moment, it felt like nothing, the next moment like a dry wind, followed by a gushing spring or a brilliant light, then a raging fire and


    Huh. What had he created?


    With a bit of trepidation, he pushed a tiny bit of mana- just freecasting, a single drop of neutral potion-mana dripping onto the pile of mi.


    Instantly, the flickering sensations Ritual Intuition fed him vanished, reced by a steady sensation of typeless mana emanating from the substance, as though it were his exact shade of personal magic.


    Edwin grinned. Well, you never knew what you might find. Hed wanted storage, but it looked like hed found his filter. He cut off the trickle of mana he was feeding the pile, and the flicker returned immediately.


    Interesting. No retention whatsoever?


    A bit of testingter, hed developed a working theory for what he had on hand, and noted it in his Almanac log.


    <em>Results: Sess! Hypothesis for resulting material: Standard Refined Mi seems to have excellent mana-emission and mana-absorption properties, though only of a single type at a time- defined by contiguous mass. </em>


    It might be able to work as a conductor, but it <em>definitely</em> would work as a filter. Weird that <em>that</em> was the default result for Refining Mi, but maybe it had to do with his methodology? Further testing required.


    With his initial ns for mi somewhat scrapped, Edwin found himself in the position of needing to find a new mana storage device or did he? Hed revised his ns to try and simplify them a fair amount: instead, hed plug the filter directly into the ritual circle. All that he would need for <em>that</em> was a substance that was easily workable and mana-conductive.


    He <em>was</em> in a port, and while the alchemical options avable were really sparse, surely he could find <em>something </em>that conducted mana. Heck, it was built into the tower, the lines etched into the floor. While he hadnt yet figured out what element they were <em>mainly</em> made of, he knew it wasnt iron, gold, silver, or copper. Thetter two <em>were</em> included, just in rtively small quantities, but there was some element present that he just didnt know <em>what</em> it was.


    It was the weakness of Alchemical Analysis, he realized. If he hadnt been able tobel a substance in another object, he wasnt going to find out what it was. For all he knew, the lines might have been made of mostly-pure titanium. Or maybe tinum. Heck, it might have been apletely new element not found on Earth.


    How that might work he had no idea, unless it was either seriously radioactive or thews of physics and chemistry had been edited to make more room on the periodic table. He might be able to test that, actually? Hed look into itter.


    Some ying around with Alchemical Analysis had also revealed that he could determine species! Namely, it told him that Rih was 50% Human, 50% some unknown species (which he promptlybeled as elven). There was probably some clever way to use that new capability, but he didnt know <em>what </em>use that might be. Maybe as a way to identify if people were rted if he could tag people based on heritage instead of just species, but that wasnt <em>too</em> generally useful except as a way to help him avoid putting his foot in his mouth.


    (Interestingly, it also revealed that Lefi wasnt 100% human, only about 90%, but what the remaining 12-ish percent was remained a mystery that the adventurer himself remained frustratingly unhelpful in cracking.)


    Anyway.


    Perhaps he could <em>make</em> something that was conductive to mana? Perhaps he could work with copper. It had decent electrical conductivity, perhaps he could edit that in some way to make it <em>magical</em> conductivity? If he could refine out the <em>electrical</em> conductivity of copper and rece that with a <em>mana</em> conductive trait?


    While he couldnt ignore the filtering trait of mi, it <em>was</em> technically conductive in that it could decidedly hold mana while also not keeping the mana trapped. It was definitely close enough to at least <em>try</em>, and Alchemy whispered that it might just work.


    Sounded like a n to him. Also, he might need to reevaluate his habit of ignoring Alchemys baseless information when doing exploratory research. He needed to find the weird patterns before he could understand them, after all.


    It took a really long time to Refine metals. Like mi, they had a really high mana capacity, but fortunately unlike the annoying flower, he retained his connection the entire time and so didnt have to resort to any particrly fancy tricks to render down Refined materials. It just took time and power. Lots and lots of time.


    It felt a bit like corrosion, to Refine copper. He could feel his mana, acting like an acid, slowly dissolve the metal one atom at a time. It stole away nuclei and electrons one at a time, snatching them from their established crystal structure and binding them to mana itself.


    Did Infusion have something to do with bonds or electrons? Perhaps Refining worked by interrupting intramolecr bonds somehow, reducing it to a powder? He hadnt encountered any Refining products that ended up as a gas, but that didnt mean they didnt exist.


    Still, by cannibalizing a pile of ves he eventually assembled a decent amount of copper, which he then Refined into a faintly green pile of Refined dust. In theory, it should be superconducting but Edwin didnt really have any way to test it.


    It still served as an excellent trait-solvent, though.


    Edwin had redesigned his manave a few times, with thetest iteration being a single Apparatite sphere he could just rotate to move his sample from one trait-powder to the second. It was tricky making sure that the powders wouldnt mix, but he got it without <em>too</em> much difficulty.


    He triumphantly loaded up the device, ran through the procedure and


    Nothing.


    Well that was disappointing. A bit of prodding showed that he <em>did</em> sessfully remove conductivity from copper, but there hadnt been any change in the mana conductivity. He shouldnt be that surprised though, he didnt have <em>that</em> much experience with Essentia and this was a bigger change than the native temperature of an object.


    Annoyingly, his normal cheat of asking Rih or Lefi what the substance Identified as didnt work, as it only ever came back as alchemical copper. Apparently custom-made, brand-new totally novel altered variations of a metal didnt count asmon knowledge or something. Truly, life was fantastically unfair.


    He kept most of the failures forter testing.


    The solstice hade and gone to no particr fanfare in the tower. The weather had been mild, Rih used very little wind mana, and the days marched on. Outside there had been some celebration going on near the shortest day of the year, but after how his <emst</em> trek into the city had gone, Edwin was more than happy to stay inside and mess around with his potion set.


    Edwin wished he could say he gained some clever insight over the next few weeks and his dozens of Essentia experiments, but honestly all he was gaining was sheer <em>practice</em>. The levels he earned in Alchemy were helpful, sure, but what he primarily refined was his own technique, and the ways he could tweak his manaves function to more effectively swap traits. He hadnt had any luck in just directly editing a substances natural traits, just swapping simr ones between substances.


    The only real change hed encountered with his copper-editing experiments was mixing in a bit of Refined copper dust with his Refined mi dust. He also found that for this kind of trial, the margins for sess versus failure was measured in <em>milliseconds</em>. His copper had to go essentially straight from dissolution to recement, and that was only possible <em>because</em> it didnt matter if copper got mixed in with the mi.


    Those two discoveries were actually <em>rted</em>, but that was besides the point. Because of the massive difference in densities between the two substances, he could separate them againter, but it added even <em>more</em> time onto an already time-consuming procedure. Heck, starting his manave already took nearly half an hour thanks to the volume of mana needed in its use.


    This time, though, he knew it. Hed seed totally, and the copper wouldnt glow but do nothing else, it wouldnt just make all the mana he tried to pour into it just skate right along the surface, it wouldnt suffer any of the many unique failures hed experienced over dozens of experiments.


    This one would work, he could feel it.


    The workbench in front of him held a single crystal ball, suspended off the table by Apparatite supports. The crystal ball was far from clear or even solid, and held in its center was a tiny bowl, just barelyrger than the copper disk- formed from half-a-dozen ves beaten into a uniform mass- it held. A faintly green-tinted copper powderpletely enveloped the disk, and arge pile of white dust was mounded at the bottom of the sphere.


    Edwin took a deep breath, and pulled on his mana. He fed it through Basic Thermokinesis me and the Unbound Tether press, through a Refining crucible and ignited in Bomb Throwing. It was lit on fire with Firestarting and filtered through Feys Caress. Over time, thebined pressure and heat was imbued into his mana, and it was in turn fed into the crystal sphere.


    If Edwin had his eyes open, he would have seen a slightly reddish glow begin to suffuse the manave, but Ritual Intuition told him everything he needed to know. Alchemical Dismantling was at full work, gently coaxing the copper to magically melt and mix with the copper it was surrounded by. Bit by bit, the metalplied, its structure weakening under extreme conditions.


    Then,plete copse. The coppers conductivity disassociated, and the copper dust it was buried in shifted and flowed.


    Edwin flipped the contraption upside down with a sharp shake, sending white and copper powder flying into the air, mixing andbining around the copper disc. He could feel the magical aspects of the mi mixing with the familiarity of the copper and then it settled into a single pile, flowing smoothly into the copper disc.


    With a triumphant grin, Edwin unsealed the container as he allowed the manave to dissipate. The air inside hissed as the pressure was released, and the fire-like mana sted out like actual hot air.


    With what basically amounted to Apparatite chopsticks, Edwin delicately fished out the copper disc at the center of all of this. Was it glimmering slightly? This was a big moment, all that was left was to drip a bit of his basic mana against the coin and see if it conducted it properly. With bated breath, he summoned a drop of mana at his fingertip and let it fall


    where it promptly sshed against the metals exterior with minimal absorption, the disc apparently no more mana conductive than normal unmodified copper.


    Dangit. He hadnt mixed the copper and mi enough, it seemed. Or maybe hed used too <em>much</em> mi? Should he try introducing just a bit of magic to the familiar conductivity, instead of the other way around?


    Okay, maybe <em>next</em> time hed seed. He had a good feeling about this one!


    <strong>Level Up!</strong>


    <strong>Skill Points 11121142 (Avg level: 57)</strong>


    <strong>Adaptive Defense Level 4849</strong>


    <strong>Alchemical Analysis Level 4447</strong>


    <strong>Alchemical Dismantling Level 5455</strong>


    <strong>Alchemy Level 9698</strong>


    <strong>Anatomy Level 4547</strong>


    <strong>Basic Thermokinesis Level 4144</strong>


    <strong>Bomb Throwing Level 6062</strong>


    <strong>Improbable Arsenal Level 4243</strong>


    <strong>Outsiders Almanac Level 138139</strong>


    <strong>Prototyping Level 4445</strong>


    <strong>Refining Level 4346</strong>


    <strong>Ritual Intuition Level 5354</strong>


    <strong>Sapper''s Apparatus Level 6667</strong>


    <strong>Stamina Maniption Level 1419</strong>


    <strong>Unbound Tether Level 2629</strong>
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