potion master

The dungeon was indeed not very peaceful tonight.

Walking through the silent corridor, the curses coming from the corner are getting closer and closer.

The flames floating on the wall trembled slightly, and the black shadows falling on the wall were chaotic and distorted.

The criminals on both sides stared at that place, either with blank faces or mocking eyes.

Lyle turned the corner and frowned when he saw three or four gatekeeper magicians crowding there.Someone saw him and immediately shouted: "His Royal Highness Olanya!"

Hearing this cry, the people in the dungeon fell silent.

Lyle looked up, and saw Roman was bound by the flame rope and hung up.

The magician's robe on his body was still the one he wore the day he attacked him, but now it was in tatters, and the exposed places were full of bloodstains.There were two magicians on both sides pulling him, and seeing Lyle at this moment, they retracted their hands in embarrassment.

Although Lyle didn't understand what was going on, the injuries on Roman's body could not have been caused by those magicians.Although the people in the dungeons are all criminals, the gatekeepers have no right to abuse them.Therefore, there is only one possibility for Roman's injury.

Lyle asked the magicians to retreat, and when only he and the man in the fire prison were left, he asked in a deep voice, "Roman, what are you doing?"

Roman hung his head, his golden hair was stained with blood and became dirty.

He smiled slightly, and said: "...I never knew that as long as the person locked inside resists, this fire prison will attack him..."

Lyle frowned.

This kind of prison used to imprison the magician not only suppresses the magic power of the magician, but also has the function of preventing the magician from forcibly breaking out.Once the magician resists, the prison will automatically attack the person in the prison.Therefore, if the magician wants to leave the prison, he can only be opened from the outside.

Lyle almost understood what was going on these days.

He asked coldly: "Are you doing this kind of thing every day? Want to escape from it with your own strength?"

Roman's hair blocked his eyes, and his voice was slow and hoarse: "Of course I want to try... Olanya."

"It's useless," Lyle said after a pause, "Why bother, you'll die if you go any further."

Roman laughed, even his shoulders trembled slightly: "Olanya, Olanya, don't you understand?"

"What?" Lyle frowned.

"Death is not the end for us, but another beginning!" Roman raised his head suddenly, looked at him and sneered, "Do you really think I'm afraid of death?!"

Lyle froze.

Thinking back to the end of that day, Haixiu summoned a necromancer, and Luside said that the necromancer was not summoned to defeat them - the entire main city had been controlled by Luside at that time, Haixiu and Roman have nowhere to escape, so their original plan should be to let the necromancer take their souls to escape to the undead world, just like Lynch.

The hands hanging by his sides slowly tightened, and Lyle pursed his lips tightly.

His eyes fell on Lyle's hand, and Roman said slowly: "You really still get angry, do you think it's unreasonable?"

"Why would you rather end your own life than let go of undead magic?"

Lyall had asked this question many times, but never once was the answer he wanted. ——Because undead magic is very powerful, and powerful magic can induce people to give up their lives and their loved ones?

"The difference between me and you lies in this," Roman said calmly, "There are some things that you won't understand no matter how much I explain them to you, so you and I are people in two worlds."

Lyle didn't speak.

"Olanya, do you know how an undead can become a necromancer?" Roman's voice fell in this quiet dungeon, and the fire on the wall trembled.

"After a person dies, the undead will enter the undead world. There are many undead in the undead world, and devouring other undead will make you stronger. This is the rule ruled by the dark god-the weak eat the strong. Weak people can only be killed Others devour it, but the powerful one can stay until the end, until his soul is so strong that he can use other people's souls to use magic at will, then this undead will be regarded as a necromancer."

Lyall frowned at him.

"The world of the undead is completely different from the world we are in now, and undead magic is also the Achilles' heel of magicians on this continent," Roman twitched his lips, "Olanya, you are a magician of all schools, He is the most potential magician in this era on this continent, but he is still injured by undead magic and almost loses all his strength and memory—this is the power of this kind of power!"

Lyle raised his voice, "Stop talking!"

Roman paused and looked at him.

"The reason why necromancers are necromancers is because they are corrupt souls and evil existences. Why are there so many people without magic power on this continent, but they still live peacefully? Why didn't they choose to die, Enter the undead world for your so-called cultivation?" Lyle said slowly, "Roman, all of this has nothing to do with the power of undead magic, but only with your choice. You choose to sacrifice your life for power, and this is the other A choice that many, many people would not make."

Roman smiled slightly.

Lyle frowned and said, "If you wanted to commit suicide in this prison, why did you stay in the first place? Why didn't you let that necromancer kill you?"

"You don't understand?" Roman asked back, "You really don't know why I stayed?"

Lyle was silent.

"Olanya, maybe you're wondering why Murel, who brought me into the magic troupe, wasn't the one I said I wanted to repay," Roman said with a smile, "Actually, I'm not very grateful." The person, everything is just an excuse for me to stay with that person. Murel is indeed kind to me, but my successful entry into the magic group is the best reward for him. But after meeting Haixiu, It was only then that I realized what I wanted—yes, no matter how evil undead magic is, there are still people who yearn for it like me! My thoughts are not surprising, because Haixiu is just like me!"

"Haishiu is different from you!" Lyle said in a deep voice.

"Different from me? It's just that you never knew him... At least I understand his desire for power better than you," Roman sarcastically said, "You grew up with him, but you really know that he wants What? He loves you and wants you to love him the same way, but do you really understand his thoughts? People will have a day when their patience and confidence run out, and he no longer has any feelings for you. The time of hope is the time when he leaves you!"

Lyle was slightly taken aback.

Roman closed his eyes and said slowly: "Maybe I shouldn't be soft-hearted towards you. If I could kill you at that time, maybe we have already started a new journey."

When he walked out of the dungeon, the evening wind blew, and Lyle felt the sweat on his back.

He suddenly felt that going against the grain was probably the case.When he learned magic because of Haixiu and got along with each other as a close friend, the two people's thoughts have gradually moved away.

The ending was already predictable, the only difference was time.

One day... One day, he will still stand on the opposite side with Haixiu...

Once people have a desire for undead magic, nothing can stop them.

Kill them, and their souls live on.

Only when they become necromancers, when people are not human and ghosts are not ghosts, can their souls be completely killed.

There was another commotion in the dungeon behind him, Lyle sighed silently, and walked away.

When they arrived at the Royal Potion Masters Corps the next day, many people had already arrived there, picking up materials and planning to start making potions.

At a glance, the ones wearing the dark red robes were all royal potion masters, and the ones wearing their own clothes should be the same as him, candidates who hadn't passed the exam.

Some of the examinees stood timidly aside, a little at a loss, while some had already selected materials in the same manner as those royal potion masters.

Medea walked up to Lyle at some point and asked, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Lyle froze, smiled and shook his head.

"His Royal Highness's affairs are very troublesome, right?" Medea sighed and said, "Don't worry anymore, sometimes you will be surprised to find that the people around you are different from what you imagined, and at that time it was It's time for you to change your mind about him."

"But what if one day he really becomes your enemy?" Lyle murmured.

"Everyone's answer is different," Medea said with a smile, "If it were me, I would give up everything for the one I love, even if he wants to become a necromancer, I will accompany him. "

Lyle looked at her in surprise.

"Of course, there don't seem to be such extreme people around me." Medea shrugged.

Lyle's expression was a little complicated.

Maybe, if he really loves someone, maybe he will really give up everything for that person, but what he has for Haixiu is not love.

Medea patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry about these things, you need to spend more time studying. Those who take the exam with you are all students who have studied in the Royal Academy for three or four semesters. Their teachers But they all came from our magic group."

Lyle smiled and said, "I know."

After all, Lyle is a well-known figure in the main city, so when he saw him appearing here and carefully selecting magic materials, the candidates around him all widened their eyes in amazement.

On the contrary, the royal potion masters were very calm. Occasionally, Lyle would ask them questions, and they would answer them seriously.

In fact, if there is a doubt, Lyle doesn't have anything particularly bothering him now.Of course, the time staying here cannot be wasted, so it can only be used to make potions.

The place where the Royal Potion Master worked was fully prepared with magic materials, and there were some rare materials. Of course, those candidates quickly snatched them up.

There were only a few crystal nuclei, and Lyle was lucky enough to get one of them.

Of course, he didn't intend to put the crystal nucleus that Luside gave him forever to collect dust.Reese Bear's crystal nucleus is of water attribute, while Heilang's crystal nucleus is of fire attribute.

Lyle is currently the most proficient in the five series of potions is the fire potion, and Luside happens to be a fire and wood magician, so if he can use the black wolf's crystal nucleus to make a top-level fire potion Potions are of course the best.However, Lyle had other ideas about the usefulness of these two crystal nuclei.

Harley wrote in his notes that the healing potion is a mixture of different types of magic materials and magic power, and a potion that can heal the wounds of all magicians created with balanced power.

In the final analysis, the crystal nucleus is also one of the magic materials.

Although Lyle has not seen a record of using two types of crystal nuclei to make a potion in the book, but he really wants to try it.

Of course, in order not to waste Luside's crystal nucleus, it must be tested with other crystal nucleus before that.

The crystal nucleus that Lyle got happened to be of the wind attribute, and he also carried a bottle of the crystal nucleus powder of the gray heron that was left over from the original use.

He found a remote corner, used tools to grind the wind attribute crystal nucleus into powder, put it in a bottle, and then collected materials according to the ingredients of the healing potion with two attributes of wind and fire in his memory.

There are more than ten kinds of materials.

Lyle put the ingredients on the table one by one, and then processed them patiently, grinding what needed to be ground, and extracting what needed to be juiced.When he was concentrating on processing these materials, many people around him secretly put their eyes on him and observed him.

It has been more than half a day when all the materials have been processed.

The sun is setting, and some people have already left.

Medea walked up to Lyle and looked around, and said in surprise: "What are you doing with so many materials? Besides, those with wind attributes also have fire—" She paused after speaking halfway, and then said in surprise, "You want to Make healing potions?"

Lyle smiled and said, "Just try it."

Medea noticed the two bottles of crystal nucleus powder on the table, took a look at them, and was finally speechless.

After being silent for a while, Medea raised her eyebrows and said, "I would like to see how a person can manipulate two kinds of magic power to complete this potion at the same time. Let's start, Olanya."

When Lyle lifted the medicine jar with the wind and ignited a flame under the medicine jar, the other people put down what they were doing one after another and turned their eyes over.

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The author has something to say: Little Theater 1

One day, the master was still making potions.

Rolling over to act like a spoiled child, the master knelt down and stretched out his hand to tease, it was so comfortable and he still wanted it.

"boring?"

Hungry, very hungry, very hungry.

"If you want to play, go and play by yourself, dear."

Owner……

After 1 minute, it finally dawned on me: "Are you hungry?"

Nodding desperately.

The host smiled slightly, and handed the charming red fruit to his eyes.Saliva begins to secrete.

Just as I was drooling down, I was about to start today's "date with delicious fruit", when I heard a gentle male voice shout to a person not far away: "Mr. Harley, I'm going to the mountains!"

All of a sudden, his whole body trembled, and his ears perked up.

"Oh...be careful."

"Yeah."

The master tied his hair.

Gollum.

Look at the fruit, the red skin is smooth, shining with a charming luster, very attractive.

Look at the master again, the blonde hair, graceful neck, and firm buttocks are very attractive.

Gollum.

"Huh? Don't you take that little guy with you today?"

"Hmm..." The master turned his head and looked over with blue eyes.

Looking at him expectantly, wagging his tail desperately~

"Well..." The master smiled slightly and said, "Forget it, Bai is hungry, so I won't take him with me."

……

In times of crisis, decisions need to be made immediately!

fruit?Owner?

Owner?fruit?

Look at the fruit, then look at the host.Look at the fruit, then look at the host.Look at the fruit, then at the owner...

"Then I'm going out first!"

"Yeah!"

The master walked out of the house, feeling heart-piercing.

Immediately kicked with the back foot, kicked the round thing to the corner, spread its hooves and ran towards the owner!

The master turned around and asked in surprise, "Bai?"

"Aww—"

He jumped with all his strength, the master caught it with both hands, just passing his mouth.

The master didn't notice, and said with a smile, "Bai, why don't you eat it?"

...Well, I have already eaten it, hehe.

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Don't ask me why I became the "master"... I just think this is more in line with the situation, what do you think?