Snatching and mad rushing!
Editor: Translation Nation
Thinking of that, Sheyan's heart was stirred. His eyes popped open as he seized that clump of white cloth,
Unfold!
Written on the cloth, were lines of disorderly black handwriting. These writings seemed to have no discipline but were just a bunch of ranting of Saruman.....random graffiti that was left behind by Saruman.
Sheyan shut his eyes and took a deep breath. "Something is better than nothing" He then earnestly started reading it; yet contrary to his expectations, these random absent-minded writings had not a farts relation to his alchemy endeavour!!!
Recently I discovered an error. When throwing out a curse-gene mix concoction, the angle, strength and accuracy is crucial; if factoring in wind speeds and other elements....it is simply too complicated.
Recently, I discovered that adding lead to that new blend in the crystal flask......"
"The feeling of throwing a curse-mix gene isn't bad."
"Today's dinner was a little bland."