Heroes of the Invincible Undead

"You have used too much sea urchin needles. In this case, you need to put less spider legs to reconcile. At the same time, the time for the completion of the potion must be pushed back by twenty breaths."

In the small quiet room, with sunken eye sockets, the thin man was beside the cauldron erected, refining the potion.

Reminder-like words rang in his ears. With this clear guidance, the movements in his hands couldn't help speeding up a bit.

"Twenty, nineteen, eighteen... it's now!"

The accurate count of breaths kept ringing in his ears. As the last sound fell, his mouth uttered a violent drink. The magical elements in the quiet room violently stirred with his movements, and the crucible was being boiled. The potion flew upside down, and finally entered into a small bottle in his hand, emitting a golden light.

"Finally done! Is this the love potion in the underground world? Just let someone else drink it, and that person will fall in love with me hopelessly..."

Lifting 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. Due to your refining mistakes, this potion is not as stable as you imagined. It is very likely that something unexpected will happen to you." The prompt voice came again.

The man laughed wildly: "What does it matter? As long as the potion's effect is still there, I can get everything I want!"

"Well, whatever you want." Hearing this, his voice became indifferent.

"Mouth, I can refine the love potion, thanks to your guidance. When things are done, I will take back everything I lost for you according to my promise." It seemed that something had been thought of, and the man took the initiative to say.

He stretched out his hand and took out a strange thing from his arms, which looked like a pair of lips. Hearing the man say this, his lips grinned slightly, revealing the teeth and tongue that seemed to exist in another space: "Sien, I'm so happy to hear you say that, but don't forget your promise."

The previous reminder sound was made by this mouth. In this regard, the man seemed to have taken offense, and let out a gloomy laugh: "The next thing to do is the most important thing. Let me think about it. What should I do? Only by doing so can that person drink my love potion...mouth, why don't you come and give me an idea..."

Before he could finish his words, a hurried knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, which also caused him a rush. He quickly put the potion he had just refined into the space ring, and the pair was closed. His lips were also in his arms, and then he hurriedly opened the door.

"Your Excellency Kane, it turned 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 face changed slightly. Kane can be said to be one of the most senior people on Gwen Island. All necromancers exploring the ocean need to follow his orders, and Sean is like this. After seeing the little character refining potions, he must look up to the existence.

In addition, Kane was also followed by two unique-looking existences, one looked like a deep-sea murloc, and the other looked like a scarlet angel.

"Oh, that's a magician of the legendary rank. This is really rare."

The previous reminder sounded from Sean's ear again, but at this moment, the sound of the reminder could no longer reassure Sean. He only felt that his heart was tight. For fear that the few people in front of him would notice the abnormality, he reached out and gently placed his hand on his pocket. I patted it, as if to relieve the anxiety in my heart.

"Sien, now I have a task for you. I hope you can complete it on time."

Fortunately, the few people who came did not notice anything wrong. They didn't seem to hear the sound in Sean's pocket. Among them, Kane took out a parchment scroll from the space ring and actively said: "This is A unique potion, you who are good at refining potions, do you have the confidence to refine it?"

Taking the sheepskin roll he had taken out from the death knight's hands, Sean did not dare to violate anything, so he hurriedly opened it and checked the contents.

The words on the sheepskin scroll made Sean dizzy. Even if he read the many refining methods several times, he couldn't understand the benefits of processing the materials in this way, but he still promised: "If the sheepskin scroll If the content above is true, I am sure to refine this potion."

Upon seeing this, Kane was also very satisfied: "Very well, after you complete the task for the first time, you will be rewarded with 20 Ocean Contribution Points. After this lady has a need, you will complete a refining for her every time. , Will get ten contribution points as a reward. I hope you can seize this opportunity."

Hearing what the death knight said, Sean also showed surprise in his eyes. In the past, he refined a spirit-control potion, no matter how high the quality, he could only get two contribution points at most, and sometimes even two bottles. Potions can't be exchanged for a contribution point. He didn't expect that the potion in front of him could bring him such a generous reward, and 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 hurriedly promised.

Suddenly, the low laughter coming from his ears made Sean a little surprised, it was the laughter from his mouth.

The laughter of the mouth seemed to remind Sean of something. Not long ago, he refined the unique magical potion in the legend. As long as the potion is used well, he doesn't need to contribute any more. And worry, everything on the island will become his possession.

In Sean's eyes, he couldn't hide his inner thoughts, and suddenly became hot. Fortunately, the rest of the people just thought that he was lost because of the generous rewards for contribution points, and did not care about the changes in him.

Just as the visiting people were about to leave, suddenly, the blood-colored angel seemed to have discovered something, his nose twitched suddenly, and his head leaned toward the quiet room.

"Alama, what's the matter?" Kane asked after discovering the abnormality of the scarlet angel.

"I smelled a kind of finished potion." Alama, who was attached to the Scarlet Angel, said slowly, "It's a pity that my nose was petrified and I didn't get rid of it 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 pupils shrank and he unconsciously wanted to step back. Fortunately, the cold snort from his ear made him stop.