The four disciples left, both excited and uneasy. After all, Quins had given out such a big temptation. It would be a lie to say that he was not excited, but all the burdens were placed on the shoulders of the four of them.
The mood can be imagined.
Previously, with Quins carrying the load in front, the four of them only had to walk in the direction. Suddenly, it was them who were at a loss.
Moreover, from level 3 teachers to level 4 teachers, it is a qualitative change from junior teachers to intermediate teachers. From this point of view, if the four of them want to achieve the goals proposed by Quins, they can no longer be small-time teachers.
No matter how troublesome it is, this is also a major difficulty in the test for the four of them.
Not to mention the distress of the four people, after seeing off the fourth apprentice, Quins turned around and saw a little boy sitting in the fourth apprentice's original position, with his two little hands splayed left and right, holding the cake on the coffee table, and put his little mouth
The stuffing is bulging.
Seeing this, Quins couldn't help but be slightly startled. Gloria, this little girl who had met him once, was here again.
Quins slowly walked over and leaned in front of Gloria: "Little Gloria, why do you think of coming to my place to play?"
Gloria's eyes narrowed as she smiled: "It's so precious to you, Song Liwu."
"Okay, eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Quins poured a cup of tea and handed it to Gloria.
It took a while for Gloria to finish the food in her mouth.
"Come on, speak slowly."
Gloria took out an invitation from somewhere with gold wire edges, dark gold on the bottom, and the imperial coat of arms on the cover, and handed it to Quines. Quines took it, opened the invitation, and browsed the contents.
The general content is that the Queen's birthday dinner will be held in five days, and those who have received the invitation are invited to attend.
Quins stroked Gloria's little head: "Thank you for inviting me to participate."
He didn't think that other members of the royal family would remember him as a person and thoughtfully send him invitations. Obviously this was Gloria's own initiative.
"Will you come?" Gloria looked at Quins with her big eyes.
Quins thought for a moment and nodded silently. He saw a hint of loneliness in Gloria's eyes.
Although Quins didn't know the living conditions of the royal family members of the empire, the influence of so many palace dramas in his previous life allowed him to make some guesses about the lives of these royal family members.
"Great, will you bring toys as gifts?" Gloria looked at Quins expectantly.
Okay, he took back his previous thoughts. This little kid was not thinking about him, but the toys he made. You see, even the gift was so obvious. Toy gift, if he didn't understand the meaning, even the child
Nothing is better.
Quins laughed: "Of course, how could I be embarrassed to attend your mother's banquet without toys,"
Quins simply omitted the word "gift". After all, as a child, if you don't ask the other party directly, how will you know whether he understands her meaning? Communicating with the "little leader" without being straightforward will not work.
"Okay, okay." Gloria's angelic smile never stopped from this moment.
"Okay, then should you go back and wait for your toys to come to you?"
"Well, I'll go back right away." Gloria thought for a while and nodded vigorously.
This time, Quins finally saw with his own eyes how Gloria disappeared. Just a slight breeze blew by, and Gloria's figure disappeared without a trace.
If Quins' inspiration hadn't been paying full attention to Gloria, he might not have noticed the gathering of wind elements.
"What a terrifying instinct. If I hadn't clearly felt that she was a witch, I would have thought that she was a witch who had awakened her bloodline," Constance said in Quins' heart: "If she really learned about the wind...
If he had knowledge of elements, it would be really hard to imagine what a terrifying wizard he would be."
Just because Gloria is only a child of about 6 years old, the possibility of using witchcraft to use the power of the wind element is very low. In other words, when Gloria uses the wind element now, she is only controlling it instinctively.
This is a truly terrifying talent. Such a talent makes Quins think of the third princess of Saruna, the destiny warlock, Fanny Fanti Cecil.
Putting away the invitation, Quins said: "Now it's time to think about what toys we should give to this cute and scary little Highness in five days."
Children's toys are not difficult for Quins, who has memories of his past life. Quins, who has only met Gloria twice, doesn't know what kind of toys the little girl likes, but no one stipulates giving them to her.
You can only give one type of toy, right?
In three days, Quins made every child's toy he could think of. For an alchemist, this was not difficult.
On the fourth day, Quins once again welcomed two unexpected people.
"Olivia, Bayonetta? Why are you here?"
It's been a long time since I last saw Bayonetta. She has already undergone a big change. Compared with her original appearance, which was sallow and thin, with reasonable nutritional supplements, she has become much plumper and fairer. Although she still looks thin, and her height is even higher than before.
It turned out to be a head taller, reaching the level of Quins' shoulders. The dry hair turned into long, slightly gray hair.
Perhaps because of her childhood experience, Bayonetta always had a cold face, a face that kept strangers away. But the biggest change was Bayonetta's strength. In Quins' view, this
At that time, Bayonetta had already reached level 4, which was on par with his strength.
As for Olivia, the Star Witch's strength has also developed further at this time, reaching the top of level 5.
Quince smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You really deserve to be a witch. The increase in strength is simply unreasonable."
"Tell me, what do you want to do when you bring Bayonetta Wanli to New Ottoman?" He didn't think Olivia brought Bayonetta here for sightseeing.
Olivia chuckled: "I didn't expect that your strength would reach level 4 in just a short time, and you could keep up with Bayonetta's improvement. It's pretty good."
Quins looked ugly: "Are you hurting me, or are you praising Bayonetta?"
"They are all." Olivia elegantly picked up the black tea brought by the butler Browning and looked around: "It seems that you are doing well here."
"Average." Quins patiently chatted with Olivia.
"Then I said it's because Bayonetta has advanced to level 4 and needs the follow-up content of Nightmare Fire. Do you believe it or not?"
Quins rolled his eyes. He knew very well that both witches and witches had their own advancement system. The role of secrets in Bayonetta was only a supporting role.
"Ha, I know you don't believe it," Olivia immediately said seriously: "I brought Bayonetta here for refuge."
"Escape?"
Quince was confused.
"Yes, we encountered an ambush on the way to the headquarters." As she spoke, Olivia opened her collar, revealing her delicate collarbones, but at this time, there was a deep cut on Olivia's shoulders.
Gray matter-colored traces lay ugly and stubborn on it, and tried to spread around, but seemed to be firmly locked around by some force.
Quinn immediately sat up straight: "What's going on? Is it Wan She?"
"Yes, there are three fifth-level snake girls. If they hadn't misjudged Bayonetta's special abilities, we might not have been able to escape. You're right, the Snakehead Plan, Ten Thousand Snakes has already begun to fully launch." Aoli.
Wei Ya said weakly.
"Are they targeting you or Bayonetta? And is Bayonetta injured?" Quins asked as he took out the secret healing potion, which he prepared for himself in case of injury.
Unexpected needs.
"Don't worry, Bayonetta is fine, but she's fine. Their target is not me."
That means Bayonetta's target is Bayonetta.
Passing the secret medicine to Bayonetta, "Pour this on her wound."
Quince continued to ask: "Then why did you want to come here? Instead of going directly to your witch's headquarters."
The headquarters of the witch and the witch are the capitals of the two empires respectively, and they are not close to each other.
"I'm worried that an ambush has been set up on the way to the headquarters. If we force our way there, the hope of survival is slim." She endured the pain of Bayonetta pouring the secret medicine on the wound, and Olivia continued: "I
I know what you want to ask, call for support, right? But everyone can imagine this. I am not sure if there will be a bigger ambush after the support is called, so after thinking about it, I decided to abandon the original route."
"So you thought of me?" Quins stroked his forehead. He was also in trouble now. If Modesty Bell knew about it, would it attract more snake girls?
"I want Bayonetta to hide with you." Olivia said directly.
"What about you? Who else knows about this?"
Olivia: "Me? I plan to go to the Pars Saint-Was Witch Coven. I need you to get in touch with me and help me introduce this matter. As for Bayonetta, don't worry, I didn't even have time to tell the headquarters.
."
"Very good. Since you haven't reported yet, just hide your whereabouts first. As for the witch coven, I will help you introduce it. Leave this matter to me. Now you want to stay here, okay?
Just tell Browning about anything." Quins thought for a moment and said.
At this time, the scars on Olivia's body made a sizzling sound under the water of the secret healing medicine, and wisps of black and smelly smoke rose from the wounds and dispersed into the air.
After taking a dose of the secret healing medicine, Olivia's injuries were probably only more than half healed.
"Your healing medicine is good. It can actually cure Medusa's petrification ability." Olivia's body obviously relaxed a lot.
Quins squinted, looked at Olivia's scars and said, "I will prepare a special secret healing medicine for you later."
"Oh, it seems you are very proficient in secret medicine."
"I can't tell you, have you forgotten who came to Saint-Dres-Fez with me?" Quins explained.
After calling Browning and instructing him to prepare a room for the two of them, Quins raised his hand, and the black and smelly smoke that was spreading in the air was gathered again by him.
After sealing the smoke in the dead card, Quins murmured: "Let it go for now and then study it after the Queen's birthday dinner is over."
Further south on the southern outskirts of St. Dresden, there is a stretch of endless mountains, somewhere within a high mountain.
Agatha was laughing incomprehensibly, mocking Order 8, Alchemy Hand Silbering Hill, who looked a little ugly and surprised.
"How's it going? I'll just tell you that your alchemy is not good. Look, look." The yellow and silver copper umbrella flew autonomously above Agatha's head, beautifully.
Si Bo Ling snatched the copper umbrella from Agatha's hand and felt the umbrella beating from time to time. Si Bo Ling looked at Agatha in disbelief and said, "Is this alive? Life?"
"Not yet, not yet, just a little spiritual. It's far worse than you." Agatha pretended not to care, but a smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.
Si Bo Ling suddenly looked ugly: "Don't think I didn't hear that you were mocking me."
"Oh, you heard it, you are so smart." Agatha pretended to be surprised.
Si Bailing snorted and ignored Agatha. Instead, she touched the copper umbrella with a puzzled look on her face. The alchemical light in her hand has not stopped until now.
"Weird, so weird." Si Bailing touched the copper umbrella over and over again with her small hand in confusion.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with his practice?" Agatha asked curiously.
"Problem?" Si Bailing was stunned and said, "Yes, it's a big problem, it's a big problem."
"What?" Agatha was startled: "What's the problem? Is that guy's refining defective? It doesn't make sense. I've already tried it."
Si Bailing glanced at Agatha with disdain: "From an alchemical point of view, your copper umbrella now looks like a naturally formed whole, rather than being smelted together using multiple materials. Could it be that you
Don't you think this is strange? Suppose you were to find a naturally formed... umbrella in nature, and it was crafted like this, would you be able to find it?"
Agatha rolled her eyes at Silbering: "Do you think I'm as stupid as you?"
Silbering pretended not to hear Agatha's words, and a trace of fanaticism flashed in his eyes: "This is the biggest problem. Your umbrella is like a whole, seamless. I think except for Baron Dodd,
No alchemist can make modifications on this. Can you please tell me how he did it?"
Agatha looked confused. Is there any difference? However, she still told Silbering the process of refining Quince.
Telling it from Agatha's perspective, there was nothing worth learning from the content of her speech. Siling had no choice but to give up. She already knew in her heart that this should be the special part of Quince's legendary alchemy.
The reason why the situation mentioned by Si Boling is caused is precisely because of the particularity of the weapon spirit. After integrating the information on the source and mystery level, this feeling of unity will naturally be reflected on the material level.
"Then what's so special about this umbrella?" Agatha asked. Although she had already experimented with it on the way back, she still wanted to hear an explanation from an authoritative person.
"A special place? Of course there is." Si Bailing suddenly tapped the umbrella handle.
Suddenly there was a buzzing sound, a ray of light flicked Si Bailing's fingers away, and then the copper umbrella unfolded with a groaning sound and started spinning.
A circle of phantoms formed by rotating links of eight snake head ornaments suddenly formed a spatial barrier, protecting the copper umbrella and slowly flying into Agatha's hands.
"What are you doing?" Agatha glared at her and took off the copper umbrella that was spinning in the air. A medium-sized fingerprint appeared on the umbrella handle.
"Don't worry, don't you want to know how special she is? These are two special places, one is autonomous defense, and the other is recovery." As Si Bailing explained, Agatha saw the umbrella handle.
The fingerprints slowly disappeared.
"These two functions should be the functions of the weapon spirit you mentioned, and because they are integrated, as long as the weapon spirit Dodd mentioned is complete, no matter how I destroy this strange object, it will slowly and autonomously recover.
Come here, it's really magical. This should just be a characteristic of the spirit of the weapon. It's really hard to imagine how he endowed a dead object with spirituality."
"Hey, Agatha, what do you think of me becoming his apprentice?"
Agatha's happy expression suddenly turned to astonishment, "Sure enough, as long as it's about alchemy, you're a lunatic."
At this moment, Agatha suddenly received a message from Quines.
"No, that Baron Dodd asked me to meet the day after tomorrow. If you want to come, then come."