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Me! The Strongest Alchemist!

# swords and magic This is a world of swords and magic. Here, sorcerers and knights are well established, while alchemists and forge smiths are revered by the Empire. Mas transmigrated from Earth to this world and became an apprentice alchemist. This was a very noble status, a brilliant alchemist could command the respect of any major city. Mas was also proud of his own position. But he didn’t expect that his teacher was actually a huge fraudster, who used subpar alchemy products to trick the Royal Capital. When they came knocking on the door fuming with killing intent, Mas’s teacher Wosk had already run away. While Mas, who was his student, was left behind to deal with this mess. If Mas was unable to hand up alchemy products that are powerful enough, he would be burnt alive by the people of the Great Empire. Just then, he finally awakened the God-tier Alchemist System and received the Creator’s Alchemy Station. On this station, any monster could be created. [Obsidian Gargoyle], [Lightning Naga], [Iron Golem], [Granite Golem], [Puppet Dragon], [Laval Titan]...... One after another legendary alchemy creatures were born in the hands of Mas, and he gradually gained the title of the God of Alchemy!

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Inform all the Clansmen that tonight, neither party was spared!

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After learning that the Dark Elves had migrated to the Southern Barbarian Land, Mas was honestly a little surprised.

According to the information that Mas had learned from this world, the Southern Barbarian Land was an unusually resource poor area. Even the abnormally hardworking Orcs and barbarians did not want to live in the Southern Barbarian Land, let alone the elves who urgently needed tree resources.

"There's no other way because for some reason, the Dark Elves can't come to the main continent." Nitia shook her head.

"How long will it take to get to the Southern Barbarian Region, the place where the Dark Elves live?" Mas asked.

"I came from the Southern Barbarian Tribe. Along the way, I was chased by the Centaurs. Counting the time I spent shaking them off, it took me a full month!" Nitia replied after thinking for a while.

"A month?" Mas was stunned.