After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 292

The next few days were incredibly fast-paced. Everyone was busy and set to work particularly hard, hoping to prepare the territory and themselves the best they could.

Naturally, as the Lord, Althea was no different.

Now that the infrastructure and military concerns were settled and on track, Althea decided to lock herself up in the lab again, munching on a sweet cookie (or lollipop, chewy candy, or whatever her dainty claws got from space) as she did so.

The first half of the day was dedicated to her small bombs. She had given all the bombs she had to Winona before she left, so now she had to make more to help her deal with the mobs. _{ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom}

Among the many types of small bombs on her lists, the easier-to-do ones were the paralysis bombs and poison bombs. This was because she had plenty of paralyzing and poisonous plants, so the main affecting components were done fairly easily.

Her main challenge was the triggers or ignition mechanism.

After all, there was no gunpowder, only some rough similar powder she managed to squeeze out of available materials.

How many people had literal fire-on-hand like Rowan?

So she had to do some alchemy first and create a solution that reacted upon exposure to air.

She took various plant parts in her collection, trying to see the effects. This alone took many hours. It would’ve taken longer had she not recorded her findings on plants as she found them, very thoroughly in her notebook and the tablet.

After a while of searching, she came across the stalk of the Amerie plant, found in the forests East, which belatedly sparked a bit after being burnt.

Inspired by the progress, she studied and tinkered at will and she got very, very, immersed in the activity.

She ate only when she noticed her stomach gurgled—which was once the entire day.

Harold and Sheila could only bite their nails. After all, Althea warned them of what she was doing and made strict instructions not to disturb her lest something exploded.

"Do you think I packed enough?" Harold mumbled looking at the shed in worry.

"Well, we did give her something to eat for a good 10 meals… my worry is if she’d actually eat them."

"Sigh…"

"Sigh…"

Anyway, while the people outside were worried to death, the person inside lived in her own world.

After yet another half day of experimentation, Althea finally managed to come up with the finished products.

One was blue and the other was violet. They were even smaller than the bombs she gave away, and a bit more potent.

[Improved Paralysis Bomb (D): incapacitate enemies below level 10 for 10 seconds]

[Improved Poison Bomb (D): Decrease the life of enemies below level 10 by 1 every second for 5 minutes]

Ah, beautiful.