407. The explosion that resounded throughout the royal capital

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It was difficult for Lu Yu to understand how to add and mix a bunch of finished potions to turn them into explosives, but Lu Lu vowed that he could indeed do it, so besides "Look, magic is amazing, right?" Know what words to use to express your mood at the moment.

"According to the time, we will be poisoned near midnight, which means you still have some time to find the materials to modify the potion." Lu Yu said, "In order not to leave too much evidence afterwards, they put this batch of tableware It will definitely be recycled, and according to my estimation, the servants outside are obviously unlikely to know about it. If you want to set it to violently shake and explode, they may be accidentally injured."

Vanessa looked at Lu Yu and was very pleased, but said nothing. She liked standing on the side and watching Lu Yu interact with Lu Lu. Every time at this moment, her thoughts would go back to the past.

"Why are they so inactive?" Vanessa couldn't help but think, "Is there something else hindering them?"

"Wait, how can you be sure that they will definitely take the potion back instead of disposing of it directly?" Vanessa asked curiously after coming back to her senses.

Lu Yu was stunned for a moment: "Just ask the waiter to send it to them."

Vanessa was also stunned. She didn't expect to choose such a simple and direct method, and couldn't help but laugh: "It's impressive."

"They will definitely accept it, because this action means that we have seen through their conspiracy. If we ask the waiter to tell them that we have already drank, and bet that they dare not drink, this may be able to wait for a arrogant person. Destined person."

"Then make it so that it explodes after feeling a certain degree of magic disturbance. The magic power should easily reach the critical point of triggering... The materials are not difficult to find. I brought a few cans of potions when I came here, and it happened to be..."

Lu Yu was deeply suspicious of Chachi. He took the small bag that looked like a schoolbag from Lu Lu's back and opened it.

"Hiss..." He was really shocked. The bottles and cans inside were wrapped in scrolls, separated by magic power, and the protection measures were watertight. Lu Lu seemed to pay attention to safety issues after being ridiculed by everyone for an explosion for a long time, but What surprised Lu Yu was another matter.

"You brought... so much?" Lu Yu swallowed what he wanted to say and asked instead, "Isn't it heavy?"

"Yes...a bit." Lu Lu felt a little guilty. After all, Lu Yu had always been worried about putting his medicine in his backpack and shaking it, but he did it perfectly this time, so he should...

Lu Lu moved his eyes upward little by little, only to find Lu Yu looking at him with a smile, and he couldn't help but feel elated.

"He encouraged me to do this!"

"Control the measurement carefully. Don't let Rodmire enjoy the gorgeous fireworks. It's best to have him missing arms and legs..."

Lu Lu nodded repeatedly. Being so encouraged by the person she liked, she burst out with great enthusiasm. She took out the jar and started pouring the juice into it. From time to time, she showed a bad smile that didn't match her delicate and cute little face.

"Someone is going to be in bad luck." Xu whistled for a moment and continued to eat and drink. "Lulu, do you still need juice? No, I will drink these."

After getting Lulu's permission, she continued to devour it for a moment. When she was almost full, bursts of strange blue smoke began to emit from the pot where Lulu had poured a bunch of ingredients.

"Don't be afraid, it's not poisonous, it just explodes."

Although the latter seemed more terrifying in terms of danger, Lu Yu was still convinced of Lu Lu's ability to make various explosives - who could not believe a man who razed his own home to the ground along with the magic barrier, leaving behind a huge , where is the magician of the pit that is enough to store water?

Vanessa and Xu Yu showed bravery that matched their current situation, and directly put their heads near the pot, sniffing and observing, curious about how much damage this thing could cause.

"At this distance, if you were alive, you wouldn't be killed." Lu Lu patiently packed up the materials for making explosives. "It's just that there won't be a good piece of flesh on your face, and your eyeballs won't be saved either."

Vanessa sighed: "Times are changing so fast. I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, magic medicine has advanced to such an extent, which is amazing."

Lu Yu still has the same view. Lu Lu's potions can be called a new branch [explosives]. Compared with those small-scale potions, her potions are generally more destructive, destructive, and easy to carry. Features…

etc…

Lu Yu touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"teacher."

"Huh?" Vanessa was holding a pot filled with "surprises" and admiring it with the heart of an apprentice.

"No matter how powerful a prop like this is, if it is suddenly thrown at a magician at close range..."

Vanessa was startled at first, then showed a thoughtful expression and then her expression changed drastically: "It can definitely threaten the life safety of the magician, but only through surprise attacks and assassinations, and it is only useful in the early stage. After being prepared, the magician can The shield is enough to deal with it."

"Then I will study the magic potion that can break the shield." Lu Lu clapped his hands, "Corrode the magic shield, and then explode."

Vanessa touched Lu Lu's head and looked at Lu Yu with a smile.

Lu Yu didn't understand Vanessa's eyes, but he vaguely felt that she had something to say to him.

Encapsulated with magic power, the well-preserved big treasure was carefully put on the dining car, and then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, was sent to the place where the eight masters currently live.

In line with Lu Yu's guess, when they learned that the potion in the pot had been sent back, the eight masters silently accepted it, quickly sent away all the attendants in the mansion, and invited Duke Haydn and Black Owl.

The chandelier cast a bright yellow warm light, and everyone bathed in the light looked at the pot head and felt a faint pain.

Du Juan shook her head regretfully: "He is so accomplished in potions, but what he is proficient in is clearly summoning."

"Could it be the three people around him?"

"But this is prepared by the Duke who is proficient in potions and Master Pate. The magic perception is invalid. It is mixed in the juice. The smell and taste are not obvious. It will not even have an effect in the early stage of drinking, even if they use it very carefully. The special scroll verification for poison testing must also confirm our main medicine and several side medicines..."

"I don't believe they are so lucky. They can find the main drug with just a random test, and I don't believe they can be patient enough to undergo complex tests for every meal every day before eating. Previous reports record that they are not defensive at all, and there can never be any Did the gods come down and give them a revelation, telling them that this meal was poisonous?"

Spending a lot of expensive materials but not getting any results was enough to make everyone angry and frustrated. The glutton even warned them by returning the potion. Not only that, the words conveyed by the servants made them furious.

"I know it was you who made it. Your potion tastes sour and sweet, and there is a hint of pomegranate fragrance in the mouth, which is very intoxicating."

"Do you have the courage to take a sip too?"

In the potion school, this is similar to a challenge. If you don't accept it, you will automatically be regarded as "not as skilled as others and willing to admit defeat."

The challenger often needs to drink the opponent's potion first, survive the opponent's potion, and then make a new potion for the defending party to take until one of them admits defeat or dies.

In the long history of the Potion School, more people have fought to the death than surrendered. The reason is that if they leave the Potion School and become wild Potion Masters again, they will lose all the resources they originally had and will no longer have access to the most important things. Top potion knowledge.

Lu Yu's description basically proved that he had indeed drank the potion, and now it was their turn.

"Throw it away." Black Owl gave his opinion in a cold voice, "Maybe he is just testing, and there is no need to fight with enthusiasm."

Although he was promoted as a spokesman by several schools of thought, Duke Haydn was still a potion master. He looked at the potion in front of him eager to try it, but the words of the black owl made him calm down a bit.

This is a challenge that has no benefits and only risks. There is absolutely no need for me to quit.

"What are you afraid of!" Pate, who mastered the knowledge of summoning and was also proficient in potions, stood up. With white hair, he quickly walked to the potion pot and said scornfully, "Glutton, a vulgar barbarian, even if he Or if the people around him have some knowledge of potions, how sophisticated can they be?"

"Don't forget, we all come from schools and have a systematic knowledge inheritance. After a long time, we are hundreds of times more powerful than the potion masters in the field. When we rely on knowledge to cross the ravines, they Still playing in the mud!”

The black owl stood up, his face under the cloak appearing and disappearing due to the evening breeze blowing in from the window. He opened his lips lightly: "At least he cracked your trick. You need to deal seriously with this 'barbarian' that you look down on at all. It's never wrong to have respect for your opponent."

"Is this your intention or His Majesty's?" Pate glared at the black owl.

Black Owl wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his mind: "Do you think the person Serra's chosen one likes is really just a vulgar barbarian?"

After saying that, he stopped talking and stood quietly in the corner, staring in front of him indifferently like an outsider.

"Perhaps Serra's Chosen God has huge needs in some aspects that are unimaginable to ordinary people?"

Pate's words made everyone smile with understanding, and unbridled laughter broke out one after another. It took a long time to stop, but the black owl remained silent.

Pate opened the lid of the potion pot, carefully fanned his nose with his hand, and sniffed several times.

"There is no special smell, it seems... it's still the smell of the Green Firefly potion we sent. Has he really changed it?" Pate continued to explain to others to show off his outstanding potion refining capabilities.

He carefully scooped out a spoonful, and the translucent rose-red liquid fell into the bowl, and then he picked it up and looked at it carefully.

"The color has changed slightly, but not much. I can feel that this potion is almost the same as the one we sent."

"He hasn't changed at all?" asked a master.

"Changed...but it seems like he hasn't changed. Since he knows this challenge method, he must have made some adjustments...Bring the tools!"

After taking out all the potion refining vessels, Pate shook the potion and heard the sound of a hard object colliding with the opaque silver pot. He frowned and tried to take out a hard object.

"Is this...iron sheet?" Everyone looked at the object in Pate's hand, puzzled, "Why do you put these in a pot full of potions? What kind of knowledge of the potion school is this?"

Pat sneered contemptuously at first, and then his laughter gradually became wilder.

"Only those stupid wild mages would listen to the strange rumors and add strange objects to the potion, praying for a potion that far exceeds the effect. I heard that they would also add weird things like bones and crystals to the potion. The thing is indeed an unreachable wild mage."

"The scrolls that test the potency are all high on them, but since Lord Gluttony wants to challenge us, I must let him know that the knowledge he is proud of is like a handful of yellow sand in the desert in front of us."

Dropping the potion into the scroll, unexpectedly, Pate didn't see any changes in the scroll, but he was still not in a hurry. There were many kinds of potion materials, and confirmation was indeed a troublesome matter, so he had plenty of patience for it.

Just the thought of making the proud glutton lower his raised head and withdraw his naked contempt filled Pate's heart with pleasure.

In order to speed up, the magic power mobilized by Pate also began to increase, gradually climbing from the third level to the fourth level.

As Pate's test speed became faster and faster, and the magic he used became stronger and stronger, everyone watched quietly, waiting for the good news to come.

“Zizzizi~~~~”

The strange sound echoed in the quiet space, attracting the attention of Pate, who was originally highly concentrated.

The black owl, who was already distracted in the distance, was stunned for a moment. He caught a glimpse of a wisp of smoke coming out of the pot, and a strong uneasiness enveloped him.

Almost instantly, the black owl arrived in front of Duke Haydn, and its powerful magic power built a shield that was enough to protect the two of them.

At the moment this action ended, a deafening explosion broke the tranquility in the suburbs of the Royal Capital of Rodmir. The noise even disturbed Emperor Devic who was still sleeping in the Palace of Rodmir, allowing all the knights of the Royal Capital to enter. Alert state.

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A large number of people took to the streets, looked at each other, and then found the spot where the fire was burning in the night sky. They whispered to each other in surprise, not knowing what happened.

The legions of various countries and races that rescued Solon either floated into the air or climbed to high places, looking at the angry black smoke in the distant night sky and the castle that turned into a sea of ​​fire, with confused expressions on their faces.

Curiosity and a sense of justice prompted them to quickly fly to the scene of the accident after asking for permission.

Feeling the scent coming from afar, the black owl gave a few instructions in Duke Haydn's ear and then disappeared into the darkness.

Behind him, Pate, who was already covered in flesh and blood and covered in fire, fell to the ground and howled.

Black Owl tried his best to rescue him before the fire spread, but it was too late to put out the fire for him. Several thoughtful masters hurriedly used water-based magic, but the flames on Pate's body became more active, as if mocking their incompetence. Like cheering.

"Use soil!" Du Juan noticed something strange and shouted quickly.

The burial of mud and sand finally wiped out the fire in Pate's body, but at this time there was no good flesh on his body.