potion master
Chapter 11
The next morning, Lyle woke up with a damp feeling on his face.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a red patch in front of him. Lyle quickly closed his eyes, and then realized that Bai was licking his eyelids.
Lyle let out a sigh of relief and laughed happily.
He hugged the snow-white cub to his chest with both hands, rubbed his chin affectionately against its furry head, and said contentedly, "You finally woke up!"
"Woo..." Bai coquettishly moaned.
Although he woke up, Bai still looked a little weak, and he was not as lively as before.
Lyle let him stay on the bed obediently, and he also obediently lay cross-legged under the quilt.Occasionally, when Lyle came into the room to check on it, it would "swipe" open its eyes and wag its tail, looking very leisurely.
Lyle hasn't quite put her worries to the back of her mind, though.
He thought it was so strange that Bai was unconscious last night!
Baishou's wound should have healed under the effect of those potions, and even before it healed, it never fainted so suddenly.
If he could cut that troublesome little guy apart, Lyle would really like to see what's going on with its body!
But in addition to being angry, Lyle has always been a little guilty.Maybe Bai's sudden situation was caused by the cold floor where he let him sleep all night?To express his guilt, Lyle also made extra-large loose fruit cakes.
When Lyle came in with a large piece of loose fruit cake, Bai immediately jumped up and rushed towards Lyle!Lyle caught it with a smile, and Bai tiptoed a few steps on his hand, and jumped directly onto the big plate, "Aww" took a bite of a large piece of loose fruit cake, and kept flicking his tail behind him.
Lyall couldn't help laughing.
Because he was worried about Bai's physical condition, Lyle almost didn't do any serious work for several days, and took care of it.
But after a few days, seeing that Bai never had that kind of situation again, Lyle relaxed a little, and focused on the potion again.
For the past few days, I have been using loose fruits to make different tricks to please Bai at home, and there is not much left in stock.Early in the morning, Lyle put the straw basket on his back, tied up his hair and planned to go up the mountain.
Before going up the mountain, Bai insisted on going with him by biting his trousers tightly.
Lyle said displeased: "You are not allowed to go! Your health is not good yet!"
"Whoa! Whoa—" White's blue eyes looked at him angrily.
But Lyle's attitude was very firm: "You are a patient, I will not let you go with me!" After speaking, he turned and left without hesitation.
Bai Sa spread his four legs and followed, but when Lyle saw it following, he simply summoned a gust of wind, leading him to disappear in its sight at a fast speed.
The little white wolf froze on the spot, and it took a long time before he said "Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" to the sky, extremely stern.
When he saw the cub stepping into the house listlessly, Harley glanced at it and muttered in a low voice, "Who made you sick, boy."
With an angry sound in its throat, the cub "hululu", jumped into the straw basket full of spirit grass, and began to bite like venting!
Lyle came to the halfway up the mountain in one breath and stopped. Looking back, seeing that the white shadow was gone, he was relieved and laughed out loud.
In fact, he didn't have any goals when he came to the mountain this time.Help Harley add some spiritual grass and magical flowers, and by the way, go to the top of the mountain to pick a few loose fruits for Bai.
Lyle didn't use the wind element power any more, and walked slowly to Moyuehua Valley on foot.
The two days of living on the mountain with Bai seemed so close that Lyle almost forgot how exhausted he felt at that time.
He was lying on his back in the sea of Moyue flowers, the tip of his nose was full of the fresh fragrance of flowers.
The sky is very blue, and the white clouds are torn apart by the wind, like cotton candy.
Lyle was fascinated by the view on Mount Loren.
Although in his current memory, he has never been to other mountains, and he doesn't know what other mountains look like, but he really regards Luolian Mountain as his home.He enjoys the wonder and tranquility here. When he has troubles, lying in Moyuehua Valley for an afternoon is the best solution. When he is bored, he goes to the mountains to find special magic materials.
He tried to imagine the day when he would regain his memory and leave here, but he couldn't imagine it.
This place is like his paradise. If he leaves the paradise, he will never be as leisurely and happy as he is now.
Lyle lay comfortably in the sea of flowers for a long time before reluctantly getting up and leaving.
All the way to the top of the mountain, he used the old method to pick many loose fruits.
It was almost evening when all the work was completed, and Lyle planned to leave, but suddenly he felt a strange feeling.
——He was sensitively aware that the atmosphere in the woods had changed.
After stopping in his tracks, the smile on Lyle's face slowly faded back.Looking around quietly, he was surprised to find that the scenery in the woods gradually became blurred, and a kind of purple gradually spread in the mountains and forests.
When he realized something, the injury on his back had flared up again, and he groaned softly in pain and knelt on the ground with one leg!
Lyle opened his mouth and panted slightly, put down the straw basket and touched the scar on his back with his hands, he could feel the rough scab of the scar through the fabric.Everything was the same as before, but it was so painful that he almost lost consciousness!
Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks, and Lyle looked up to the front, with only one thought in his mind - at that big pit!
He gritted his teeth, put the hay basket on his back, and staggered towards the pit while supporting the tree.
Just as he was about to step out of the grass, a hand stretched out from behind him!
Lyle almost exclaimed when he felt something strange, but before he could speak out, a hand covered his mouth!Panicked, Lyle subconsciously swung his right hand with the needle-shaped flame back, but another big hand grabbed his wrist!
Lyle turned his head suddenly, and saw a face that had been tanned by the sun.
A burly blond man stood behind him, desperately uttering a "shh" to keep Lyle from making a sound, while leading him to squat down and hide behind the bushes.
Lyle gasped, looking at the man in shock.
The man smiled in his ear and said, "It's the first time I've seen a potionist who can change the flame into that shape."
Lyle frowned in displeasure.
The man whispered: "Don't make a sound, I will let you go."
The hand covering Lyle's mouth and the hand clasping his wrist were loosened. Lyle took a deep breath and subconsciously turned his head to look forward. As a result, he was shocked by the scene.
There are several magicians fighting in that pit!
Those magics dazzled Lyall, he couldn't tell which magics were flying in the air, and he couldn't tell which magics were cast by which people. This strange battle scene shocked him all of a sudden.
"I didn't expect this to happen to me as soon as I came here." The man hiding beside Lyle murmured thoughtfully.
Lyle finally saw the source of his pain—the purple magic coming from a skinny figure in a black cloak.
That figure waved its arms, scurrying through the purple smoke like a ghost!
Just seeing the purple smoke, Lyle felt the scar on his back hurt.But even so, he still stared wide-eyed, staring at the black cloak motionlessly.
Surrounding the cloaked man seemed to be a few normal magicians.
While the mana was flowing, Lyle noticed the boy with the black snake tattoo who came to buy his potion twice!
Lyall was amazed—why did that boy appear here? !Surrounded by his companions?
Those magicians looked very powerful. There were about five or six of them, and everyone's magic power was different.In such a battle arena, they included almost all the elements of mana!
Besides the boy and the man in the cloak, what caught Lyle's attention the most was a tall man in a black magic robe.
His movement in this fight is minimal.He seemed to be at the center of the battle, the backbone of the rest of the magicians.When the cloaked man approaches, he will take his time to meet him.The people around opened the way for him, and he released the snake formed by the flames almost gracefully. The tongue of flames entwined heavily in the air, and his huge head opened suddenly to the cloaked man, showing the most fierce posture!
Lyle could hardly make a sound, even though the scar on his back hurt, but he didn't seem to feel it, all his attention was attracted by the battle.
It was the man crouching next to Lyle who noticed his oddity.
"Why are you sweating so much?"
When Lyle heard this, he turned his head in a daze.
Seeing Lyle's face, the man was speechless and said, "Your face is really ugly. The magic power here makes you feel a lot of pressure?"
Lyle frowned, did not answer his question, but asked cautiously: "Who are you?"
"I'm a magician who just came to this city," the man pointed at himself, showing a sunny smile, "My name is Puckners, what's your name?"
"..." Lyle pursed his lips, barely knowing how to describe his mood.He doesn't like to introduce himself in this situation.
Seeing that Lyle was more concerned about the battle, Puke said: "You should stop staying here. You live in Saiyan City, you should know that the man in the black cloak is a necromancer, right?"
Necromancer?
Lyle froze.
"You don't know?" Puck was even more surprised than Lyle, "I thought you would know, then you don't even know that the mercenary group that those magicians belong to is called Black Snake?"
"...Black Snake?" Lyle frowned slightly.
"The Black Snake is a mercenary group full of wanted criminals," Puck said with narrowed eyes, "they and the Necromancer really make an interesting combination," he said after a slight pause, "but you'd better not stay Here it is. Necromancers use soul magic well, and it would be bad if your soul was damaged."
Lyle was pulled up half-forced by Puke, only to find that he had no strength in his body.
Puck sighed: "Potionists are so fragile, so fragile!"
For the first time, Lyle had the "this guy deserves a punch" mood towards a stranger.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a red patch in front of him. Lyle quickly closed his eyes, and then realized that Bai was licking his eyelids.
Lyle let out a sigh of relief and laughed happily.
He hugged the snow-white cub to his chest with both hands, rubbed his chin affectionately against its furry head, and said contentedly, "You finally woke up!"
"Woo..." Bai coquettishly moaned.
Although he woke up, Bai still looked a little weak, and he was not as lively as before.
Lyle let him stay on the bed obediently, and he also obediently lay cross-legged under the quilt.Occasionally, when Lyle came into the room to check on it, it would "swipe" open its eyes and wag its tail, looking very leisurely.
Lyle hasn't quite put her worries to the back of her mind, though.
He thought it was so strange that Bai was unconscious last night!
Baishou's wound should have healed under the effect of those potions, and even before it healed, it never fainted so suddenly.
If he could cut that troublesome little guy apart, Lyle would really like to see what's going on with its body!
But in addition to being angry, Lyle has always been a little guilty.Maybe Bai's sudden situation was caused by the cold floor where he let him sleep all night?To express his guilt, Lyle also made extra-large loose fruit cakes.
When Lyle came in with a large piece of loose fruit cake, Bai immediately jumped up and rushed towards Lyle!Lyle caught it with a smile, and Bai tiptoed a few steps on his hand, and jumped directly onto the big plate, "Aww" took a bite of a large piece of loose fruit cake, and kept flicking his tail behind him.
Lyall couldn't help laughing.
Because he was worried about Bai's physical condition, Lyle almost didn't do any serious work for several days, and took care of it.
But after a few days, seeing that Bai never had that kind of situation again, Lyle relaxed a little, and focused on the potion again.
For the past few days, I have been using loose fruits to make different tricks to please Bai at home, and there is not much left in stock.Early in the morning, Lyle put the straw basket on his back, tied up his hair and planned to go up the mountain.
Before going up the mountain, Bai insisted on going with him by biting his trousers tightly.
Lyle said displeased: "You are not allowed to go! Your health is not good yet!"
"Whoa! Whoa—" White's blue eyes looked at him angrily.
But Lyle's attitude was very firm: "You are a patient, I will not let you go with me!" After speaking, he turned and left without hesitation.
Bai Sa spread his four legs and followed, but when Lyle saw it following, he simply summoned a gust of wind, leading him to disappear in its sight at a fast speed.
The little white wolf froze on the spot, and it took a long time before he said "Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" to the sky, extremely stern.
When he saw the cub stepping into the house listlessly, Harley glanced at it and muttered in a low voice, "Who made you sick, boy."
With an angry sound in its throat, the cub "hululu", jumped into the straw basket full of spirit grass, and began to bite like venting!
Lyle came to the halfway up the mountain in one breath and stopped. Looking back, seeing that the white shadow was gone, he was relieved and laughed out loud.
In fact, he didn't have any goals when he came to the mountain this time.Help Harley add some spiritual grass and magical flowers, and by the way, go to the top of the mountain to pick a few loose fruits for Bai.
Lyle didn't use the wind element power any more, and walked slowly to Moyuehua Valley on foot.
The two days of living on the mountain with Bai seemed so close that Lyle almost forgot how exhausted he felt at that time.
He was lying on his back in the sea of Moyue flowers, the tip of his nose was full of the fresh fragrance of flowers.
The sky is very blue, and the white clouds are torn apart by the wind, like cotton candy.
Lyle was fascinated by the view on Mount Loren.
Although in his current memory, he has never been to other mountains, and he doesn't know what other mountains look like, but he really regards Luolian Mountain as his home.He enjoys the wonder and tranquility here. When he has troubles, lying in Moyuehua Valley for an afternoon is the best solution. When he is bored, he goes to the mountains to find special magic materials.
He tried to imagine the day when he would regain his memory and leave here, but he couldn't imagine it.
This place is like his paradise. If he leaves the paradise, he will never be as leisurely and happy as he is now.
Lyle lay comfortably in the sea of flowers for a long time before reluctantly getting up and leaving.
All the way to the top of the mountain, he used the old method to pick many loose fruits.
It was almost evening when all the work was completed, and Lyle planned to leave, but suddenly he felt a strange feeling.
——He was sensitively aware that the atmosphere in the woods had changed.
After stopping in his tracks, the smile on Lyle's face slowly faded back.Looking around quietly, he was surprised to find that the scenery in the woods gradually became blurred, and a kind of purple gradually spread in the mountains and forests.
When he realized something, the injury on his back had flared up again, and he groaned softly in pain and knelt on the ground with one leg!
Lyle opened his mouth and panted slightly, put down the straw basket and touched the scar on his back with his hands, he could feel the rough scab of the scar through the fabric.Everything was the same as before, but it was so painful that he almost lost consciousness!
Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks, and Lyle looked up to the front, with only one thought in his mind - at that big pit!
He gritted his teeth, put the hay basket on his back, and staggered towards the pit while supporting the tree.
Just as he was about to step out of the grass, a hand stretched out from behind him!
Lyle almost exclaimed when he felt something strange, but before he could speak out, a hand covered his mouth!Panicked, Lyle subconsciously swung his right hand with the needle-shaped flame back, but another big hand grabbed his wrist!
Lyle turned his head suddenly, and saw a face that had been tanned by the sun.
A burly blond man stood behind him, desperately uttering a "shh" to keep Lyle from making a sound, while leading him to squat down and hide behind the bushes.
Lyle gasped, looking at the man in shock.
The man smiled in his ear and said, "It's the first time I've seen a potionist who can change the flame into that shape."
Lyle frowned in displeasure.
The man whispered: "Don't make a sound, I will let you go."
The hand covering Lyle's mouth and the hand clasping his wrist were loosened. Lyle took a deep breath and subconsciously turned his head to look forward. As a result, he was shocked by the scene.
There are several magicians fighting in that pit!
Those magics dazzled Lyall, he couldn't tell which magics were flying in the air, and he couldn't tell which magics were cast by which people. This strange battle scene shocked him all of a sudden.
"I didn't expect this to happen to me as soon as I came here." The man hiding beside Lyle murmured thoughtfully.
Lyle finally saw the source of his pain—the purple magic coming from a skinny figure in a black cloak.
That figure waved its arms, scurrying through the purple smoke like a ghost!
Just seeing the purple smoke, Lyle felt the scar on his back hurt.But even so, he still stared wide-eyed, staring at the black cloak motionlessly.
Surrounding the cloaked man seemed to be a few normal magicians.
While the mana was flowing, Lyle noticed the boy with the black snake tattoo who came to buy his potion twice!
Lyall was amazed—why did that boy appear here? !Surrounded by his companions?
Those magicians looked very powerful. There were about five or six of them, and everyone's magic power was different.In such a battle arena, they included almost all the elements of mana!
Besides the boy and the man in the cloak, what caught Lyle's attention the most was a tall man in a black magic robe.
His movement in this fight is minimal.He seemed to be at the center of the battle, the backbone of the rest of the magicians.When the cloaked man approaches, he will take his time to meet him.The people around opened the way for him, and he released the snake formed by the flames almost gracefully. The tongue of flames entwined heavily in the air, and his huge head opened suddenly to the cloaked man, showing the most fierce posture!
Lyle could hardly make a sound, even though the scar on his back hurt, but he didn't seem to feel it, all his attention was attracted by the battle.
It was the man crouching next to Lyle who noticed his oddity.
"Why are you sweating so much?"
When Lyle heard this, he turned his head in a daze.
Seeing Lyle's face, the man was speechless and said, "Your face is really ugly. The magic power here makes you feel a lot of pressure?"
Lyle frowned, did not answer his question, but asked cautiously: "Who are you?"
"I'm a magician who just came to this city," the man pointed at himself, showing a sunny smile, "My name is Puckners, what's your name?"
"..." Lyle pursed his lips, barely knowing how to describe his mood.He doesn't like to introduce himself in this situation.
Seeing that Lyle was more concerned about the battle, Puke said: "You should stop staying here. You live in Saiyan City, you should know that the man in the black cloak is a necromancer, right?"
Necromancer?
Lyle froze.
"You don't know?" Puck was even more surprised than Lyle, "I thought you would know, then you don't even know that the mercenary group that those magicians belong to is called Black Snake?"
"...Black Snake?" Lyle frowned slightly.
"The Black Snake is a mercenary group full of wanted criminals," Puck said with narrowed eyes, "they and the Necromancer really make an interesting combination," he said after a slight pause, "but you'd better not stay Here it is. Necromancers use soul magic well, and it would be bad if your soul was damaged."
Lyle was pulled up half-forced by Puke, only to find that he had no strength in his body.
Puck sighed: "Potionists are so fragile, so fragile!"
For the first time, Lyle had the "this guy deserves a punch" mood towards a stranger.
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