After finally catching his breath, Nigris cursed and said, "Silver coin, I almost died trying to save you. How are you going to repay me?"
Silver Coin said movedly: "I am so touched, Lord Naige, that I will find you ten little female dragons to serve you."
Nigris was so angry: "Zobada! Do you want to serve me or kill me?!" After shouting about the silver coins, Nigris came over and whispered: "Just two ends."
There was a sneer from the body, a cloud of smoke rose up, and Duroken was rolled out: "You are a young dragon until your death. You have never been with a girl, and your tone is not bad. I will talk to Nellie later."
"I'll bite you to death!" Nigris became angry.
They were chatting here. Ange had already suppressed the enemy. He single-handedly used first-level magic to suppress all the dozens of swordsmen and magicians in the manor. The magic turret was so easy to use.
The enemies were blown away by him and scattered in all directions, leaving a large space at the entrance of the tomb. Many people even discarded their helmets and armor and were in such a state of confusion that they even threw away the bloodthirsty potion that had just been handed out to them.
Duroken waved the Midas Touch from a distance, and one of the bloodthirsty potions flew into Duroken's hand.
Opening the cap of the bottle and pouring some out, Du Luo used the Midas touch - the decomposition technique. Soon he showed a look of disdain: "Drugs stimulate fanaticism, rubbish."
Yin Coin had heard of this term. The antidote to the Corrosion Mark that he took was also evaluated by Sava as a low-level 'drug irritant'. Is this bloodthirsty potion the same as the Corrosion Mark?
Seeing the doubtful expression on Silver Coin's face, Duroken explained smoothly: "Pharmacists are also called pharmacists. Most of their abilities are presented through potions. Low-level potions are this kind of 'drug stimulation', using the medicine itself. Characteristics, stimulating some of the body’s abilities, but the side effects will be particularly severe.”
"Intermediate-level potions do not just use drugs, but use special processing methods to make qualitative changes in the items, thereby forming special effects. For example, the Lord's sacred essence and insect ash liquid fall into this category. .”
"As for more advanced potions, they are not just potions. Drinking the Holy Condensation Cup that can turn you into a god, the resurrection potion that brings you back to life, and the transformation potion that changes your form all fall into this category."
Although Duroken is an alchemist, alchemy and pharmaceuticals are not divided into different families. Many spells are common. If they really have the same formula, the potion refined by Duroken will definitely be more effective than the half-baked Sava.
As soon as Duroken finished speaking, a mouse head suddenly appeared on the ground and said excitedly: "Sir, you summarized it very well. Are you a master of pharmacy?"
"Huh?" Duroken waved in surprise, and the mouse immediately floated up from the hole involuntarily, making it squeak in anxiety.
"Transformation potion?" The mouse fell into Duroken's hand. He observed it and murmured hesitantly.
As soon as he wrapped his palms, the mouse's eyes immediately became brighter, the aura faded away, and the mouse's eyes returned to normal.
"No, it's a projection of consciousness. The strange mouse can actually bear human consciousness." Duroken said curiously.
Duroken let go of his hand and held the mouse in his hand. After a while, the mouse began to twist and struggle, and its eyes began to gradually change. Finally, it shone with a smart light, and a consciousness that surpassed the mouse's wisdom was projected over it.
"Are you the pharmacist outside? What's your name?" Duroken asked.
"Master, you've got the right guess. It's me. My name is Lidaro, a junior pharmacist. It's an honor to meet you. Is this the legendary Midas-to-gold suit you're wearing?" Lidaro asked excitedly. When he arrived, he used the rat's vocal cords to make a sound, which was thin, high-pitched, and squeaky.
"Oh? Do you know about the Midas-to-Gold Set? Where did you know about it?" Duroken was surprised.
"There are records in the Holy Fire of the Dead." Lidalo said.
Duroken nodded, that should be what His Majesty recorded in the Holy Fire of the Dead. He responded with a smile: "It's just an imitation. Except for the Midas Rod, which has some effects, the hat and cloak are both decorations."
Since the Midas-to-Gold package is recorded in the Holy Fire of the Dead, people in this world must know its function. If they know that this is true, they will not be crazy.
"Oh, imitation..." Lidaluo's tone clearly sounded disappointed, but he immediately became energetic again: "Sir, you just mentioned the intermediate potion, the sacred essence and some insect ash liquid, can you let me see it? Is there a high-end Condensation Holy Grail, resurrection potion, transformation potion, etc. What are they like?"
Du Luoken looked strange when he heard this and asked: "Are you asking me for advice? Have you paid your tuition?"
This Lidaluo was very familiar with him, and eavesdropping on Duroken's words was already very bad. Duroken was unprepared before, but now he has increased his vigilance. There is absolutely no second rat or other small animal nearby.
From now on, Duroken will have to keep an eye out for those inexplicable little animals. Is there anyone in this world who can project consciousness onto little animals? It's so amazing.
Carrying consciousness requires a certain degree of soul strength. Small animals simply do not have this ability. For example, if a mouse projects consciousness onto it, it is equivalent to letting a cow get into a bottle, which will only burst the bottle.
Now that the mouse has not exploded, some special method must have been used. Duroken just wanted to ask what method was used, so he was so patient. However, this Lidalo showed an unusual "easy to learn". It was really It made him dumbfounded.
"Tuition? Pay it. Master, are you willing to accept me as a student? I am willing to give all my property." Lidalo asked eagerly.
"How much is your total property?" Duroken had a bad premonition in his heart. He subconsciously wanted to take a look at Locus, but found that Locus had not followed.
"I have three hundred soul crystals. This is my entire wealth. Is it enough, sir?" Lidalo asked cautiously.
Sure enough, he was even poorer than Locus.
Duroken said: "Keep it for yourself. Tell me, why can you project onto this mouse without bursting it? Is it specially fed? What did you feed it?"
"The God's Potion, I fed it the God's Potion and raised it since it was a child." Lidalo said.
"Projection... You can't call this a projection, it can only be considered a transfer of consciousness. How far is the transfer of consciousness?" Duroken asked.
"Five...fifty meters, uh, sir, is the projection you are talking about the kind of plane projection?" Lidalo asked carefully, his tone was like hearing the term forbidden curse in a junior magic academy. .
"Fifty meters? So close?" Duroken smiled and said, "Kid, let me do a magic trick for you."
Before Lidalo could react, Duroken's cloak rolled up, a cloud of smoke rose from the spot, and he disappeared.
Not long after, another cloud of smoke rose from the spot, and Duroken appeared again, but he was dragging an unconscious human on his hand.
The mouse on the other hand looked at the human in surprise, and then at Duroken. It took him a while to realize what had happened, that he had been caught.
What Duroken captured was the body of Lidalo. He lost consciousness because his consciousness was projected onto the mouse. However, the distance of this projection was too close. He was hiding fifty meters outside the courtyard. Duroken immediately He pulled it out.
He originally thought that he was a projection and was safe. Even if the mouse was crushed to death, his consciousness could return to the body. Well, now the body is also in Duroken's hands.
Lidaluo obediently presented a bottle of potion: "This is the God's potion. It can enhance the spiritual power of living creatures and enable it to accommodate a stronger consciousness. This bottle is enough to raise dozens of mice and rabbits."
Du Luoken opened it and took a look, and couldn't help but laugh: "Isn't this just grave grass? It was extracted, processed, refined and then diluted, and then used the solid form technique to enhance the effect. It also added fragrance, and it was completely changed so that you can't recognize it. And then come up with a ridiculous name, God Potion? Haha."
Nigris came over and smelled it, his eyes lit up: "Hey, it smells pretty good."
"Smells good? That's for you." Duroken put a bottle of Senegris in his mouth.
"Ah, ah, ah, what are you doing! You want to kill me with medicine!" Nigris hurriedly spat out the bottle, but it was too late. He still poured more than half of the bottle into his mouth. It melted in his mouth and he couldn't even spit it out. come out.
Duroken laughed: "Drink it, it will be good for you. Don't you hate that you can't fly? By increasing your body's spiritual power, you can accommodate more power. One bottle is not enough."
As he spoke, Duroken took out a large handful of grave grass and refined it on the spot. With a little touch of the golden rod, the grave grass immediately shattered into powder.
Although he was also good at the next steps, he still went to Ange with a shy face and said, "Sir, your extraction and purification technology is better and can improve the efficacy of the medicine."
All the attacking enemies were blasted out of the wall by him. At his leisure, Ange began to refine it. After extracting so much sacred essence, Ange easily extracted the essence of the grave grass. Use re-freckle removal technique to purify.
This high-purity grave grass liquid keeps surging on its own when placed in the bottle, as if something is brewing inside.
Durok rolled up the gold stick, rolled out the marks one by one and knocked them in. It took him a while to finish. He handed the bottle to Nigris and said, "One more bottle. This one can be smoked."
Nigris quickly took it, put it to his nose with a smile, and took a deep breath.
When Duroken was refining the medicine, he had already realized the benefits of the bottle of medicine that he just poured into his mouth. How to describe it? It was like having long-term constipation suddenly relieved.
The body it is projecting now is alive, and all living creatures have negative reactions, including being tired, thirsty, and hungry. It just flew over with Ange on its back and almost vomited it out of exhaustion.
However, it is clearly the god of knowledge and possesses divine power, but it cannot exert it due to physical limitations. The biggest limitation is mental power.
If the mental power of the body is strong enough, not only will its control be more flexible, but some magic can also be cast. If the strength is not enough, magic can be used to make up for it. By mobilizing the wind element, it can fly more easily, and the carrier will not have to be so miserable...
Oh, hey, let him fly on his own, I'm not a mount. Nigris shook his head violently, throwing away the thought of carrying people.
While thinking and sucking, Nigris's spirit continued to grow.
Lidaluo on the other hand was stunned. The 'God Potion' he bought at a high price was actually extracted from grave grass? Siobada, those profiteers clearly said it was produced by the undead apothecary.
What shocked him even more was that not only did Duroken see through its ingredients at a glance, but his companions even casually refined a higher-level potion and actually smoked it.
There is no doubt that what you inhale is more advanced than what you drink. The purity of inhaled medicine must be very high, because the self-purification function of the lungs is very weak, and too many impurities will damage the lungs.
There is no need to worry about impurities in the medicine you drink. If you can't absorb it, you can still pull it out.
The higher the purity, the better the absorption and the faster the effect. This alone makes it many times more advanced.
Every time Nigris took a breath, he felt that his spirit was getting stronger. He couldn't help but breathed out a breath of dragon breath.
"Hahaha, I can breathe dragon breath, watch me burn your butt." Nigris breathed another 'ha' at Duroken excitedly.
As soon as the 'ha' came out, Duroken punched his nose and closed his mouth. A mouthful of dragon's breath was stuck in his mouth and splashed out from between his teeth.
"Bada! Hot, hot, hot! It's blistered." Negris cursed and ran towards Ange, opening his mouth wide to reveal the blistered area.
After a few facial cleansing spells, the blisters disappeared, and Nigris was not angry. He happily held the bottle and continued to suck. He had been thinking about growing up quickly and improving his strength, but this method of improving his mental strength first seems to be more effective. quick.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the manor.
After Ange arrived, he directly blasted the enemies out of the courtyard wall. The enemies could not attack and could only besieged outside without retreating. He probably wanted to wait for reinforcements.
When Duroken brought Lidaro in, there was a commotion, and then it subsided. Now the commotion suddenly started again, and it became more and more intense, and finally he ran away with a huff.
The enemies besieging the manor didn't even care about Lidaro, and they quickly retreated completely.
Marquis Feivo looked over and wondered: "Why did you withdraw? What happened? Did the Beifong family send someone back?"
Apart from the Beifong family sending people back, Feiwo really couldn't think of any force that could make Count Gula stop.
The answer was soon revealed. There was a roar in the distance. The little angel and the little zombie opened their hands to balance their bodies. They roared and ran in, followed by Rocks, Ji Li and others.
"Uh, how did you get in?" Nigris asked in confusion: "Isn't the city gate closed? Have you breached the city?"
Negris carried Ange and took the first step, while the little angel zombie drove the skeletons behind. However, when it came to the city wall, it found that the city gate was closed, so it had to carry Ange and fly over the city wall.
Now that they can come in so easily, is the city gate open?
Locks said: "I don't know. We quickly arrived at the city gate with the skeletons. The people in the city opened the door and greeted us enthusiastically, so we came in."
Nigris, Silver Coin, and Feiwo couldn't help but cover their faces: "You guys come in when the city gate opens? Aren't you afraid it's a trap?"
Locks scratched her head and laughed: "How can we think so much..."
The silver coin suddenly slapped his thigh: "I know, the people on the city gate must have misunderstood and thought it was the skeletons in the cemetery outside the city. Count Gula's people retreated, and they probably misunderstood and thought it was the skeletons in the cemetery, so they were scared. Ran."
Feiwo immediately looked over and looked at Yin Coin: "We were still having a headache before, how to maintain order in the city after bidding for the city master. We don't have enough manpower. Since they have misunderstood, we might as well confirm their misunderstanding."
"Sir, please place the skeletons in key and conspicuous locations in the city. Place a dozen or so in each place. They don't have to do anything, they just stand there."
