It's quiet at night.

"No--!!!"

A girl's scream suddenly sounded.

Later, in the room belonging to Angel in Cowper Manor, the light of the hanging wind chime was quietly lit.

Deal with the maid who heard the noise and came to inquire.

The girl wearing a pure white sleeveless nightgown had already sat up, her body weakly leaning on the bed.

"Huh...huh..."

She inserted her slender fingers into her satin-like hair and couldn't help but breathe hard, trying to calm down the fear she had just experienced in the nightmare.

at this time.

The fourteen-year-old girl could be called a graceful girl. Her jade-like forehead was covered with cold sweat. Even her white nightgown was soaked with sweat from her back and stuck wetly to her smooth skin.

After a long time like this, An Qi managed to calm down her trembling heart, pushed her slightly messy long hair behind her ears, and patted her face gently.

"teacher..."

Although I tried my best to control myself, I still couldn't help but think about the terrible scene in my dream just now.

The weird laughter, the crows flying all over the sky, the island covered with mold, the layers of miserable corpses, the huge collapsed crystal cave, and the teacher who was buried in the cave and devoured by mycelium!

The scenes that kept popping up in her mind made An Qi no longer sleepy.

"Relax, Angie! It's just a dream.

Tomorrow I will borrow the spiritual messenger of the 'Violet Eye' to send a message to the teacher. He is already an official wizard and a powerful third-level branded swordsman, and nothing will happen to him.

And even if the teacher is in danger, I still can't help him with my current strength.

You have to break through to become a formal wizard as quickly as possible. Are you right, Minnie?"

If anyone in the world knows Ai Wen's strength level best, it must be the young disciple An Qi who is of the same lineage.

Especially after Ivan arrived in the New World and broke through as a formal wizard, messengers were sent non-stop to teach her by correspondence.

Now, An Qi not only knows Aiwen's current practice progress, but even a complete set of "Tree of Life Totem Warrior" rune engravings have been given to her by Aiwen as teaching materials.

She gently picked up the holy white crystal that shone brightly on her pillow, as if she could understand the meaning of her words.

An Qi looked at the still dark darkness outside, lifted up the silky silk quilt and jumped out of bed barefoot, deciding to start a new day of study now.

Click... click...

The soles of the feet, still stained with a little sweat and as white as moonlight, left a series of small and exquisite footprints on the smooth wooden floor.

Click——

He came to the corner of the bedroom, reached out and opened a wooden door on the floor, and walked down a wooden ladder to the basement.

The hanging wind chime placed here has lit up on its own, completely illuminating a carefully renovated and fully equipped wizard's laboratory.

Although it is underground, it does not feel depressing at all. Instead, it has a light and fresh smell like that in the forest after rain.

This place has been reinforced and blocked by An Qi using the strongest witchcraft ritual currently available, which can meet all her needs in the current apprenticeship stage.

Of course, she would definitely not be able to conduct experiments that were too dangerous in the manor, but thanks to the teacher's good relationship with "Violet Eyes", the laboratories there, including the public library, were also open to her.

However, An Qi's hard work can also be seen from the laboratory itself. Except for eating and necessary rest, she spends most of her time here.

If Zhai can also have a rank, An Qi will at least be a senior level.

Extraordinary talent coupled with extreme hard work.

Even without the aid of digital vision, An Qi is just like Ivan, but it took only two years to reach the threshold of becoming a formal wizard.

Now, except for the witchcraft of the Talisman series, most of the prerequisites for the official wizard promotion have been almost completed!

Boom——

Angel has kept the holy white crystal named Minnie with her for the past two years and placed it on its exclusive wooden support on the test stand.

Take out the "Evil Spirit Dust" and a series of auxiliary materials that the teacher sent Seabird to send to you from the cabinet where the materials are stored.

I finally made up my mind to use this very rare and extraordinary material to try to prepare the "psychic potion" starting tonight.

And it is derived from a new formula that has been improved by Ivan, especially the metaphysical dosage of "Evil Spirit Dust" has been significantly improved.

Because the "tide of the spiritual world" takes the era as the big cycle and the movement of the moon as the small cycle, there will be slight local fluctuations at any time, which will have a significant impact on the "psychic potion" that is trying to establish contact with the spirit world.

Ivan's initial plan was to invent a prop for observing "spiritual tides" and add an appropriate amount of "evil dust" according to the size of the tidal fluctuations, thereby increasing the success rate.

However, so far he has not been able to create such a prop, because he simply cannot find a material that is more sensitive to fluctuations in the spiritual world and more reliable than the wizard's soul itself.

Therefore, his final contribution to the school's secret volume "The Sacrifice of Flesh" was a new witchcraft spell [Sensitivity], which temporarily enhanced the wizard apprentice's perception of the spiritual world.

The condition for casting the spell is that two spiritual messengers from the same origin are required, each in two worlds for assistance.

And it cannot last too long, otherwise it will be like exploring the spiritual world before reaching the standard, and the soul will gradually be assimilated by the fluctuations in the spiritual world.

Take a breath.

Due to the qualities of a wizard, before the preparation of the potion began, the girl had completely calmed down and returned to her original crystal-like clean and clear temperament.

Bo——

Using candles, essential oils, and silver daggers as props, spiritual barriers and boundary walls were built to isolate the laboratory from the outside world, both physically and spiritually.

"Gudu...Gudu..."

When winter and spring intersect, and day and night intersect, the mountain spring water taken out from 14.2857 centimeters below the water surface begins to boil slowly.

Big deer fungus, nine-jointed grass, sage grass, hell's bell (mandala flower), heavenly blue...all are arranged neatly on the test bench.

All these auxiliary materials were collected by Ivan from the New World where the "magic element" is highly active, and then carefully prepared, and then sent to Angel on an expedited basis by the demonized creature-level white seagull.

It can be said that for his little apprentice, Ivan gave him all the most convenient and abundant conditions within his capabilities, just to prevent material limitations from hindering Angel's growth.

Even those direct disciples in large schools are treated like this.

Angel and Dilis have always maintained interaction and contact, and are not closed to the news about the wizarding world. Of course, they understand the value of the teacher's "heart".

He is also determined to repay Aiwen's expectations with his own practical actions.

"Teacher, An Qi will be able to help you soon!"

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The trees in the undulating mountain forest are tall and green, and two hard-working birds at the level of demonic creatures are re-building their nests that accidentally collapsed due to the rainy season.

Sudden.

Crack!

A flash of light blue lightning flew past the treetops, paused briefly, and then disappeared from their sight in an instant.

If it hadn't been for the low altitude, they would have thought it was one of their own kind flying at top speed against the treetops.

In the midst of lightning.

It didn't take long. Ivan, who was wearing long boots and a decent hunting suit, had followed Milan's guidance in the spiritual network and landed at the door of the Wendat tribe's new settlement accompanied by a gust of wind.

call--

"Um?"

Looking at the large blood stains on the ground that had not been cleaned up, and the fungal spores that were stuck together with the blood, they were almost visible to the naked eye.

This place obviously experienced a bloodshed that may not be large in scale, but must be tragic enough.

"Your Majesty General, please come with me!"

Following the greeting staff who had been waiting here for a long time, Ivan was able to enter the core tribe of the Huron people for the first time.

Having received an urgent request from Milan before, Alvin knew that they were in serious trouble this time, but he did not expect that the mastermind behind the scenes would be so fast.

Moreover, when the germs were spreading everywhere, they did not continue to target the Nemanstrians, but focused on the indigenous Atrians.

The logic and purpose shown are completely incomprehensible. The Nemanstrians, Anumas, Atrians... are simply like a mad dog, biting whoever it catches.

Although the Wendat tribe has a lot of high-end power, it even has multiple third-level powerhouses.

But in this sudden turmoil, due to the lack of understanding of this disease and those [cyst attendants], although there were few casualties, a large number of unsuspecting people in the tribe were unfortunately infected.

When Alvin followed the receptionist to find Milan.

As the only person who has been exposed to this germ, he is directing seven or eight official-level shamans to perform preliminary treatment on the patient to prevent the further spread of [Super Cyst Fungus].

Even if he belongs to the "School of Prophecy", Milan is still a wizard, so this kind of thing still can't trouble him.

Even her clear-cut and commanding look made Apsuya, who was doing the work on the side, shine in her beautiful eyes. After changing her original image of a heroic female warrior, she served tea and asked questions, making Milan seem a little happy to miss the world.

...

It wasn't until Ivan arrived that he finally abdicated his throne and gave way to others.

Half a day later.

Under Aiwen's guidance, the shaman combined his own witchcraft inheritance and primitive medicine to carefully prepare witchcraft medicine that was sufficient to cure the disease.

But treating a few people with extraordinary means is okay, but dealing with hundreds or thousands of patients is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

Faced with this situation, even the powerful totem god "Grean Bear Spirit" Graham is helpless. Although they are very powerful within their own scope of power, most of their magical abilities come from instinct rather than knowledge, which is extremely restrictive.

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Even when dealing with this [cyst fungus], this powerful totem god who is comparable to a fourth-level transcendent may not be as good as an experienced old shaman.

Different from the large-scale replication of scientific products, the biggest limitation of extraordinary products, at least the extraordinary products that have been developed to the current stage, is that it is difficult to mass-produce and then benefit every member of the current social system.

So you can use extraordinary power to save one person, but what about thousands of people?

After using witchcraft medicine to cure several high-status main figures in the tribe, the remaining ordinary people could not just sit back and watch them die like this.

Moreover, according to the unscrupulous style of the mastermind behind the scenes, who can guarantee that the unpreventable "dark cloud" will not fall on his head tomorrow?

So after giving a copy of the "Epidemic Prevention Manual" to the Wendat tribe, Alvin pulled a reluctant Milan:

"Let's go back to the colony to meet Rody.

He said he knew Mr. Taylor, a doctor of medicine with very good medical skills, who might be able to help us."
Chapter completed!