"Two bottles of fairy potion, using my mark-level meditation method, only increased my spirit by 0.13."
Gumbuz dragged his weak body to the table, grabbed a roast leg of lamb and gnawed it.
"The attributes haven't declined much. It seems like these eyes are working."
Now that he owns the wizard field and seeds, he no longer needs to overdraw his body to support his spiritual growth when he meditates and takes spiritual potions.
"Take two doses of fairy potion in succession. The interval is too short. If you delay for a few days, there will be basically no impact on the body."
Gumbuz summed up his experience.
Today is the seventh day that Gumbuz came to Red Rock Castle. Everything went well. They discovered the traces of the wizard apprentice of the Cross Obelisk and were preparing for an ambush.
The war on their side has not broken out, but they have received news that no less than ten small-scale battles have broken out in another area closest to them in just a few days.
Gumbuz is the temporary commander of the Knight Corps, but except for the initial arrangement of manned patrols and security, he is not usually busy.
So before there was any conflict between the two parties, they quickly used the fairy potion.
Now, Gumbuz's spirit has reached 0.38, and it will be 0.4 soon.
The old knight transformed all the organs in his body and practiced for a lifetime to reach the spirit of 0.4. He will be able to achieve it in a while.
This is the difference between having psychoactive drugs and not having psychoactive drugs.
He still has two bottles of fairy potion.
If the effect is maximized, maybe after two bottles of potion, his spirit can reach 0.6, and with a little more, he can try to break through the mental barrier.
But... I don't know if it was an illusion, but Gumbutz found that the effect of the second bottle of fairy potion seemed to be less effective than the first bottle.
Including these two bottles, this is actually the third bottle of fairy potion that Gumbutz has taken.
The first time he took it, he successfully transformed his body from a knight's field to a wizard's field, which allowed him to improve his spirit without losing physical attributes.
But now after two bottles, combined with his mark-level meditation method and efficient use of the fairy potion, it actually failed to directly raise his spirit to the expected height.
The first bottle only increased by 0.08, and the second bottle only increased by 0.05, adding up to 0.13.
This is 0.07 worse than the 0.2 he originally envisioned.
Thinking of this, Gumbutz put down the leg of lamb, took out an advanced book on potions from the Qiankun bag, and rummaged through it while eating.
Half an hour later, only bones were left on Gumbutz's table. He paused his hand and found the reason why the medicine had become less effective.
"It turns out that the body's natural resistance to the drug decreases. The first time I took it, it was 1, the second time it was 0.5, and the third time it was 0.25... I think it was because the meditation method was at the second level and the drug utilization rate was very low. It’s high, so the decrease is small, otherwise according to this model, my third bottle can only increase the spirit by 0.025 at most.”
Gumbutz turned to the back and saw another very important piece of content,
"It is not advisable to take more than ten bottles of the same kind of psychotropic drugs, otherwise unknown alienation will occur. What does this mean? Is it an unknown change in other parts of the body, or an alienation of special organs..."
Gumbuz looked at it seriously.
From here we can basically draw a conclusion, that is, psychoactive drugs cannot be abused.
In the past, the idea that one could directly become a wizard by taking psychotropic drugs was as fanciful as transplanting multiple organs to become a wizard.
If it were really that easy, wizards wouldn't be so superior, and the status between wizards and wizard apprentices wouldn't be so different.
This discovery is not good news for Gumbuz, but it is not bad news either.
After all, he is not the kind of potion master and pharmacist who can refine potions and be self-sufficient.
So far, the psychoactive drugs he has obtained were not obtained through formal channels. valley
"There are two bottles of fairy potion left. If possible, it is best to exchange them for two different types of spiritual potions."
Gumbuz thought of Gavir.
In Red Rock Castle, only Gavel may have psychoactive potions.
…
"We have the exact route. As long as we ambush here and plant the blue mushroom potion in advance where they must pass, we can defeat the group of wizard apprentices in one fell swoop. What do you think of this method, Gavel?"
The apprentice who spoke looked at Gaviel, but Gaviel seemed to be distracted.
"Gavel?" The apprentice couldn't help shouting.
"Can you say it again?" Gavel finally came back to his senses.
Gumbuz glanced at Gavel thoughtfully.
Gavel has been feeling restless lately. Compared with the high-spirited and overall-minded person he was when he came here on the first day, he seems like a completely different person.
When the apprentice repeated it again, Gavel shook his head and said, "Something happened, and I decided to give up the offensive."
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present was shocked. What did it mean? The ambush plan that had been discussed for so long suddenly changed.
"Gavel, can you tell me what happened?"
Gumbuz took the initiative to ask.
Gavel looked at everyone, hesitant.
"Need to keep it secret?"
Gavel shook his head: "It's not a secret. In fact, you will know it after a while."
"What's going on?" asked an apprentice below.
"I can't tell. It's a matter of wizards and it won't have much impact on you." Gavel pondered for a while and said: "Some wizards left the Shimobone Forest and joined... the White Spire."
"White Spire, isn't that the large association on top of the Cross Obelisk... We are still competing with them for territory."
Gumbutz put his hands on the table, resting his chin on his palms, listening to everyone's discussion, but he actually had his own thoughts in his heart.
"A wizard escaped, but fortunately... it's not the tomb of the gods... So Griffith has given up on stealing the sacred bones..."
But Gavir hadn't finished speaking yet. He looked at everyone and said: "A fallen wizard has appeared in the Shimobone Forest. He is a wizard, not an apprentice."
As soon as these words came out, the conference room fell silent.
Gavier didn't wait for everyone to digest these two major events before he revealed his arrangements in detail: "As the captain of this recruitment mission, I don't want to deceive you. Just last night, my mentor told me that we may have to withdraw our troops soon. ”
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
They had only arrived a few days ago and hadn't fought a single battle so far. Could it be that they just returned without success?
"Didn't you notice? The wizard apprentices at the Cross Obelisk have been staying in place for the past two days, just waiting for new instructions." Gavir closed his eyes: "If I am not wrong, this war will end soon. Or it will be a full-scale outbreak soon. And the only thing I know for sure is that we will not have new reinforcements."
"If there are no reinforcements, then why fight? Just let the spaceship come back and take me back."
"Yeah, there's no point in continuing the fight. Just think of it as coming here to play for a few days."
Gavel poured cold water on everyone again, "The spaceship... I'm afraid it won't be able to come. We have to find a way to get back on our own."
