Hearing Kolma's question, the gray-robed witch took a small breath, and it took a long time before she mustered up the courage to speak again.
But this time, her voice became much weaker, not as free and natural as before: "...I'm asking, do you want some Green Bee? Your face looks a little bad..."
She originally wanted to ask where Colma got her beautiful long silver hair dyed and what the mysterious rune on her forehead meant, but when the words came to her lips, she involuntarily changed to another question.
Kolma lowered her eyelids and tried hard to contain some of the aura escaping around her. Although the magicians were not as uneasy as the school wizards when facing her because they were not sensitive enough to magic, they could also feel that the hall was getting more and more uneasy.
A depressing atmosphere. This was not the outcome Colma wanted.
The witch's self-restraint worked quickly.
The morning glory in the flowerpot was the first to react, quietly opening its petals and humming softly again:
"...
At the mercy of fate,
Fight back without overestimating one's ability,
Till death do us part
…”
"Katherine, let's gather everyone," the owner of the Gini Cabin took a deep breath, his hair was calm and his eyes were a little more determined: "I have an experiment and I need people to cooperate."
Catherine is the female juggler in gray robe, and one of the jugglers with the highest "magic skills" in the Gini Cabin. When Colma is not at the club, she will be responsible for the daily operations of the Gini Cabin.
It is the duty of these magicians to cooperate with Kolma in doing some "grey experiments".
This is also the established rule of most similar clubs in the North District of Beta Town. After all, knowledge is priceless, and even if you do charity, it will never harm yourself and benefit others. However, compared with other clubs, the experiments that Colma does on weekdays
They are all gentle, and there are very few unethical behaviors such as human body modification, species hybridization, soul analysis, and new magic human experiments.
The gray-robed witch immediately cheered up: "Copy that!"
Soon, the young magicians who were originally sitting loosely in the hall gathered together and sat in a circle. Kolma was behind the bar preparing the materials needed for later experiments, and Catherine presided over the ceremony.
"According to the requirements of the owner of the Gini Hut, we are now selecting assistants for the seventy-ninth test." The girl in gray robe, holding a slanted ponytail similar to Kolma's, walked to the center of the circle, looked around, and spoke with an old Sinan in her hand.
severe:
"The old rule is, whoever points to the handle of the spoon, it's his turn... If anyone wants to quit, it's still too late."
The people sitting around looked nervous, and a few girls were even trembling slightly, but no one left.
Because quitting means leaving the Gini Hut and losing the opportunity to learn magic knowledge for free, this is a consequence they cannot bear.
But everyone knows the dangers of participating in magic experiments. Even though the magic experiments in Keeney House have always been known as mild and have low negative effects in the North District, it does not mean that there are no risks. Just last month, a male actor
The mage's brain burned out because he participated in magic experiments, and his family finally sent him to the Bilgewater Alchemy Workshop to work as a bonded worker - it was an alchemy workshop run by goblins. After entering, he would exchange his remaining life for copper. No one expected him to be able to work again.
Come out, even his family members.
Korma knows these things.
She always knew.
But she didn't stop it, and she didn't intend to stop it. If she didn't change the weak spellcasting ability of the magicians, even if she saved a thousand contracted workers in the Bilgewater Alchemy Factory, she wouldn't be able to save the one thousand and one.
As the saying goes, ‘It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish’.
This kind of story can only strengthen everything she is doing now and the path she has chosen.
Si Nan was placed on a maroon high stool, and the shiny spoon that was being rubbed lay quietly on the smooth copper plate. Black oxidized copper and green patina were mixed together, filling the copper plate with many
Small ravines. Those ravines are traces of formations and runes on Sinan.
Catherine twirled the spoon vigorously, then ran back to the edge of the circle as fast as she could, and sat on an empty seat. She was also one of the magicians, and she also needed to participate in this 'luck draw'.
Different from ordinary Sinan, this Sinan is actually more appropriately called 'Si Qi', because it is not an instrument for measuring orientation, but an alchemical tool for measuring luck. It will look for the 'luck' in a specific time period according to the user's requirements.
'The most powerful wizard. This is one of the reasons why Korma's experiment has less negative effects.
The magicians sat together, leaning on their hands, lowering their heads, and praying softly:
"We are all mortal..."
"From the moment you are born, you are heading towards death..."
"Those who travel far away..."
"Why not leave earlier..."
"Every moment of my life I am being looked down upon..."
"Only death can make us equal..."
"All roads in the world have been traveled..."
"Only the last piece of pure snow is left, waving to us behind the swamp of death..."
"It's my turn..."
"It's my turn..."
"It's my turn..."
At first, the prayer sounds were low and somewhat chaotic, but with the buzzing sound of the handle of Simon's spoon, and as the prayers gradually cleared their minds of distracting thoughts, the prayer sounds became more orderly and louder.
Until the end, the sound wave echoed in this empty hall, shaking the door and window glass to buzz and tremble.
Kolma held a bowl of prepared concoction and stood outside the circle, quietly looking at the pious expressions of the young magicians. Compared with the increasingly intense noise, the undulating magic fluctuations around her were
Getting lighter and lighter, the strong wishes of her companions were like a tranquilizer, completely calming down the witch's heart.
finally.
The rotating spoon on Sinan's copper plate stopped.
Ding, a crisp sound came from the copper plate, and the originally loud prayer stopped abruptly.
Magicians can raise their heads now.
Some people bravely raised their heads and looked directly at Simon; some people kept their eyes closed when they raised their heads, still praying softly in their mouths; and some people did not dare to raise their heads, still leaning on their arms and making fists with both hands.
Forehead, just pricking up his ears to listen to the low-pitched exclamations of his companions next to him.
Catherine was certainly one of the bravest of the magicians.
She raised her head and opened her eyes, and then she saw Simon's slender spoon handle pointed directly between her eyebrows.
The young female magician stood up calmly and announced with a slight tremor in her voice:
"The selection of assistants for the seventy-ninth experiment has been completed."
"The Elected, Katherine Stewart."
There was a low sound of breathing around the circle, some were shocked, some were uneasy, and some were relieved. The high stools sitting under the magicians made an ominous creaking sound, and everyone raised their heads and looked to stand up.
The conjuror.
She held her head high, exposing her snow-white neck, like a brave swan.
This chapter has been completed!