"You have used too much sea urchin needle. In this case, you need to use less spider legs to reconcile. At the same time, the completion time of the potion must be pushed back by twenty breaths."
In the small quiet room, a thin man with sunken eye sockets was refining the potion next to the crucible set up.
Reminding words rang in his ears. With this clear guidance, the movements of his hands could not help but speed up a bit.
"Twenty, nineteen, eighteen...that's now!"
The accurate sound of counting breaths kept ringing in his ears. As the last sound fell, he let out a loud shout. The magic elements in the quiet room suddenly aroused with his movements, and the crucible was brewing.
The potion flew up upside down and finally merged into a vial in his hand, emitting golden light.
"Finally done! Is this the legendary love potion in the underground world? As long as someone else drinks it, that person will fall hopelessly in love with me..."
Lifting up the potion that had just been refined, the man's face showed an expression of extreme joy. He looked at the bottle of potion in his hand, as if he had seen everything in the world.
"I must warn you that due to your refining error, this potion is not as stable as you think, and things may happen that you didn't expect." The prompting voice came again.
The man laughed wildly: "What does it matter? As long as the effect of the potion is still there, I can get everything I want!"
"Okay, whatever you want." Hearing him say this, his voice became indifferent.
"Zui, I can refine the love potion, thanks to your guidance. When it is done, I will get back everything you lost as promised." As if he had thought of something, the man took the initiative to say.<
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He stretched out his hand and took out a strange object from his arms, which looked like a pair of lips. When the man said this, his lips opened slightly, revealing the teeth and tongue that seemed to exist in another space:
"Sean, I'm so happy to hear you say that, but don't forget your promise."
The previous reminder sound came from this mouth. The man seemed to be used to it, and let out a gloomy laugh: "What you have to do next is the most important thing. Let me think about it, what should I do?"
Only by doing this can I make that person drink my love potion... Mou, why don't you come and give me an idea..."
Before he could finish his words, a rapid knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. This also made him hurriedly put the potion he had just refined into the space ring. The pair of closed
His lips were also taken into his arms, and then he hurriedly opened the door.
"Sir Kane, it turns out to be you. If you want to see me, just say a word and I will take the initiative to visit you..."
Seeing the death knight outside the quiet room, Sean's expression changed slightly. Kane can be said to be one of the highest-status people on Gwen Island. All necromancers who explore the ocean need to obey his orders. Sean is also like this.
The little character who refines the potion must look up to him after seeing him.
In addition, Kane is accompanied by two unique-looking beings, one looks like a deep-sea fish man, and the other looks like a bloody angel.
"Oh, that's a legendary magician. This is really rare."
The previous prompt sounded in Sean's ears again, but at this moment, the prompt could no longer reassure Sean. He only felt his heart tightening, fearing that the people in front of him would notice something unusual, so he reached out and gently put his hand in his pocket.
I patted it, as if to relieve the anxiety in my heart.
"Sean, there is a task for you now. I hope you can complete it on time."
Fortunately, the people who came didn't notice anything wrong. They didn't seem to hear the sound in Sean's pocket. Among them, Kane took out a parchment from the space ring and said proactively: "This is
A unique magic potion. As you are good at refining magic potions, do you have the confidence to refine it?"
Taking the parchment he took out from the hands of the Death Knight, Sean did not dare to disobey, so he quickly opened it and looked at the contents.
The words on the parchment made Sean feel dizzy. Even if he read the many refining methods several times, he still couldn't understand the benefits of processing the materials in this way. However, he still promised: "If the parchment
If the content above is true, I am confident that I can refine this magic potion."
Seeing this, Kane was also very satisfied: "Very good. After you complete the task for the first time, you will be rewarded with twenty ocean contribution points. After that, when this lady is in need, you will complete a refining for her every time."
, you will receive ten contribution points as a reward. I hope you can seize this opportunity."
Hearing what the Death Knight said, Sean's eyes also showed surprise. In the past, when he refined a mental control potion, no matter how high the quality was, he could only get a reward of two contribution points at most, and sometimes even two bottles.
Even the magic potion can't be exchanged for a single contribution point. He didn't expect that the magic potion in front of him could bring him such a generous reward. He couldn't let go of this kind of task.
"I will definitely refine this potion according to your requirements! No matter how much you need, I will give priority to refining it as soon as possible." Seeing this, Sean quickly promised.
Suddenly, Sean was slightly startled by the deep laughter that came from his ears. It was the laughter coming from his mouth.
The laughter on his lips seemed to remind Sean of something. Not long ago, he had refined the legendary unique magic potion. As long as he used the magic potion well, he would no longer have to contribute anything.
And worry, everything on the island will become his property.
Sean's eyes, unable to hide his inner thoughts, suddenly became intense. Fortunately, the other people only thought that he was distracted because of the generous reward of contribution points, and did not pay attention to the changes in him.
Just as the visiting people were about to leave, suddenly, the bloody angel seemed to have discovered something, his nose twitched suddenly, and his head poked towards the quiet room.
"Alama, what's wrong?" After discovering the strange behavior of the Blood Angel, Kane asked proactively.
"I smelled a finished potion." Alama, who was attached to the Blood Angel, said slowly, "Unfortunately, my nose was petrified and I didn't break away from my body in time. Now, I can't smell it directly.
What kind of potion is it? Otherwise, I can know what he is refining just by the smell."
Hearing what he said, Sean's eyes narrowed and he unconsciously wanted to step back. Fortunately, the cold snort coming from his ears stopped him.