Welcome everyone:. Holding the crystal leaf in his hand, Angele reached out and pointed at the half-open door. A strong wind suddenly blew, and the door slammed shut with a bang.
He turned around and walked behind the stairs, opened the small door on the wall, and walked in. The small door blended into the white wall again. There was no crack at all.
Go down the stone steps and directly enter the pharmacy room.
Angelet directly picked out a larger narrow-necked bottle from a pile of washed glass bottles, took it out, and continued to select various processed materials at the semi-arc table and put them into the bottle.
There are red powders, small bugs like earthworms that are still moving, and even more, there are several colorful potions that are still smoking cold.
After adding several different potions, Angelet gently shook the bottle.
I saw a bunch of messy medicinal powders and potions mixed together in the small-necked bottle, and they quickly turned into a bottle of dark green potion. A thick dark green flesh film was formed on the surface of the potion. The flesh film was as slow as a heart.
It beats slowly. It's very weird.
Angelet brought the flask in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, as if he was looking at the color. The blue light in his eyes kept flashing. After a moment, a look of satisfaction suddenly appeared on his face.
"It's almost time." He gently dropped the crystal leaf he was holding into the flask.
Just as the crystal leaves glowing with white light landed on the dark green flesh membrane, a blinding white light suddenly exploded.
call!!
Angelet closed his eyes as he was prepared, but he felt the flask in his hand suddenly sink.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw a small dark green octopus-like monster appearing in the bottle. Countless wet tentacles were drilling out from the mouth of the bottle crazily. Some tentacles had already stretched out of the bottle. It was still there.
He kept struggling, trying to get the bottle out.
Angelet felt that the Shoushanguo bottle was constantly swinging back and forth with an unusually huge force, almost making him unable to control it.
The dark green tentacled monster was frantically burrowing out of the bottle mouth. It was about to come out completely.
Angelet's expression remained unchanged. He stretched out his hand a little.
The fingertip suddenly turned into a silver spike, and with a sneer, it stabbed accurately into the center of the monster's tentacle.
In an instant, countless struggling tentacles suddenly stopped. All the dark green tentacles quickly retracted into the bottle, and then began to melt into thick mucus, slowly flowing down along the wall of the bottle.
After the tentacles melted, the monster's body was gradually revealed. It was a black human face, only the size of a palm. It was placed on the mouth of the bottle, but there was a painful struggling expression on his face. In the middle of his eyebrows, Angelet stabbed him accurately.
, the silver spikes penetrated deeply.
"You're going to die badly!!" The man's face groaned in pain. His dark pupils stared at Angele.
"I'm trying to free you." Angelet had no expression on his face. He reached into Human Face's mouth and took out a ball of emerald-green dough-like sticky stuff. The ball was still steaming.
, drops of green slime drip down from the surface.
"Ah...!!!" The human face roared in pain. The entire face suddenly began to melt, turning into a dark green solution and slowly flowing into the bottle.
Crystal leaf is indeed the legendary top material. But few white wizards know that if crystal leaf wants to achieve the best effect, it must be used in conjunction with another material.
And this material is the thing most commonly used by dark wizards - the hatred and resentment entangled in the human body.
That human face was the aggregation of hatred and resentment of all the people Angelet had killed. Dark wizards have a lot of witchcraft to deal with this kind of thing, and Angelet also used pharmacy methods to treat these things in advance.
Extract it and use it with the crystal leaves.
As the face melted, Angelet's original gloomy and gloomy temperament actually changed slightly, becoming brighter and more elegant. Somewhat similar to the baron father Angelet remembered when he was a child. It was no longer so gloomy, but
There is a faint flavor of wild and powerful barbarian nobility.
He grabbed the ball of green mucus, and his golden eyes glowed with a faint blue light.
"Asura, Toriunan...(ancient Byronic: Come, cute little baby...)" His voice was soft and full of warmth. He kept repeating this ancient saying.
As he chanted, the slime mass on his hand began to change. The originally sticky liquid began to dry quickly. Like mud that was dried quickly, all the mucus in the slime mass quickly solidified, and then began to spread into strips.
Fine cracks cracks.
Angelet's hands were even wrapped in mucus and solidified together.
Click!
The dry and solidified green mucus suddenly cracked open.
Then quickly, pieces of tiny pieces continued to fall down.
A group of blue viscous liquid seeped out of the cracks as if it were alive, and then quickly gathered into a ball, suspended in the air in front of Angelet.
‘Chirp~~’
A clear chirping sound suddenly sounded.
The liquid quickly turned into a blue fluorescent bird, with blue light spots scattered on its body. It kept making chirping sounds and kept flying around Angele.
The bird draws a bright blue arc in the sky.
Angelet threw away the dry and hard fragments in his hand and gently stretched out his hand.
The blue bird suddenly landed slowly on the tip of his index finger, tilting its head from time to time to comb the blue feathers on its body.
Dots of blue fluorescence fell down Angelet's fingers.
The bluebird is only about the size of a small sparrow, with its entire body blue and slightly lighter wing feathers. The tail feathers extend long, and the blue light spots are scattered from there.
Angelet only felt light spots falling on his hands, like soft and gentle plastic foam falling on his skin. At the same time, he could also feel a hint of cold chill passing through his skin.
The scattered blue light appeared extremely bright in this somewhat dark basement. The blue light on the bird directly suppressed all the surrounding lights, and everything was illuminated in blue.
Looking at the blue bird on his fingertips, a smile appeared on Angelet's face. He gently raised his finger.
The little bird chirped, and suddenly turned into a streak of blue light, which instantly shot into the center of Angelet's eyebrows.
A long and thin blue light trail faintly remained in the air.
Angele's whole body seemed to have been hit by something. He couldn't help but take a few steps back before he stabilized his body.
He shook his face.
Looking at the flask in my hand again, I saw that the liquid inside had completely disappeared. Only a dark oval seed was left. The surface of the seed was as smooth as marble, and a V-shaped blue symbol was clearly engraved on it.
On top, there is a faint blue fluorescence.
‘Successfully configured the crystal leaves and refined the seeds.’ The chip’s confirmation information was fed back at the same time.
Angelet poured out the black seed and held it in his hand.
"This is the seed. It can be used directly with the medicine for hunting giant trees."
A trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
"The next step is to wait for the other crystal leaves promised by the elf."
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Two days later.
In the basement, in the pharmacy room, Angelet, who was meditating cross-legged and with eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
He could vaguely feel that a faint breath and fluctuations were slowly approaching from outside the basement. There was an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.
Standing up, he patted the dust on his white robe, opened the pharmacy door, and walked out.
Go through the middle hall, go up the stone steps, and tap lightly on the small white door.
The small door slowly opened outward.
After walking out of the small door, Angelet closed the basement door behind him, straightened his collar, and strode towards the living room door.
Click!
The door was gently opened.
There was no one outside. Nancy was sent out to the exchange tower by him.
Angelet looked across the lake, and there was no one in the small gray-white stone tower over there. And the knights and apprentices who were supposed to be patrolling could not see anyone.
He frowned and was about to summon several apprentices through the secret mark.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound outside the fence on the left side of the garden.
He turned his gaze and saw nothing. When he turned his gaze back again, Angele was suddenly startled.
A black cat was squatting on the ground at the gate of the garden, its green eyes glowing with faint green fluorescence, staring straight at Angelet.
One person and one cat looked at each other quietly. Angele felt that the black cat's eyes were like two bottomless green whirlpools, and he actually felt a slight dizziness in his head.
After watching him for a while, the dark black cat stood up, slowly walked out of the fence, and walked to the left.
Angelet hurriedly chased him out and looked to the left, but saw nothing.
There was just a small black bag hanging on the fence on the left.
He hesitated and reached out to take the bag.
The bag is made of black fur, and there is a kind of velvet on the surface that is very warm to the hands. Take it into your hands and gently remove the black ribbon tied to it.
Angelet paused, stretched out his hand, and suddenly his expression changed slightly. He quickly turned around and walked quickly into the open door of the living room. He closed the door gently.
He slowly stretched out his hand from the bag.
In his hand, he suddenly grabbed a small handful of crystal leaves glowing with white fluorescence. There were seven or eight pieces in total.
"That black cat..."
Only then did Angele know that the black cat was definitely from the organization to which the elf belonged. That kind of powerful and strange mental fluctuations was definitely not something ordinary wizards could possess.
He even had a vague feeling of being like Fran, the double-ringed wizard who had first come into contact with the Jones family. That was an existence whose mental fluctuations were essentially different from those of ordinary wizards.
"Sure enough, the power of this organization is definitely beyond my imagination." A thought flashed through Angelet's mind. He could tell whether the other party was a familiar and a parasitist. The black cat was definitely an official wizard, and it was
An incredibly powerful wizard.
Being able to disappear and appear silently under his eyes, the initial mental fluctuation was probably deliberately displayed by the other party to let him discover it.
In other words, if the black cat wizard wanted to sneak attack him, it would be effortless. It would probably seriously injure him in one go, and even the chip would not be able to give a warning.
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