Chapter 88 Mutation

After this contest, there is no need to say more about who is better or worse between the mad blood potion and the dragon power potion...

The madness potion brought only a maddening effect of less than ten seconds. Under the maddening effect, ordinary swordsmen are enough to fight against the great swordsmen, but the dragon force potion brought a full ten minutes of physical strength improvement. This improvement is enough for a fifth-level mage to have the same physical strength as an eighth-level swordsman.

Note that this is only a fifth-level mage.

The physical strength of a mage is not at the same level as a swordsman, especially compared with a monster like Bull Bill, it can only be described as weak, but such a weak mage actually fights with a bull. Comparable.

If this is replaced by a fifth-level swordsman, maybe even the great swordsman can only rely on vindictiveness and swordsmanship to suppress, and even the great swordsman is not good enough to compete with physical strength.

Comparing these two alchemy potions together is really unfair to the mad blood potions...

This is total crushing!

"Great Alchemist Hawking, you'd better take your mad blood potion and go back to Double Moonlight. Gold-plated roses really don't need this kind of technical exchange..."

Farrow still didn't let Hawking's intentions go, and looked at the great alchemist with a sneer, in addition to disdain and ridicule, there was a trace of imperceptible pity in his eyes.

If you let Hawking know that the Dragon Power Potion, which easily crushed the Mad Blood Potion, is just an inferior imitation, I don't know how the great alchemist will feel...

Maybe get pissed off...

No, no, not just the Dragon Power Elixir.

Even the mad blood potion in Hawking's hand is also an inferior imitation work, and like the dragon force potion, the object of imitation is that Archmage Merlin.

I really don't know where Hawking got the courage to go to the gilded rose to ask for technical exchanges with an inferior imitation work. Imitation works are easily crushed, and ignorance is the greatest courage...

"No... No, I don't believe it, you must be cheating, yes, you must be cheating, this is not a fifth-level archmage, this is a great swordsman, I just saw him use Dou Qi! "Hawking, who was at a disadvantage, was completely flustered, and even what he said seemed incoherent.

"Haha, Great Swordsman..."

"How could it be a great swordsman, that's obviously a swordsman, okay?"

"Wash and sleep, Great Alchemist Hawking..."

There was a burst of laughter in the hall. Haus is a member of the Alchemist Guild. If he is a fifth-level mage, he will find out when he goes to the Alchemist Guild to check. How could Gilded Rose cheat on this kind of thing, let alone what he saw. Fighting rage, a great swordsman in his twenties, if he really has such a genius, the major forces in Qianfan City have already gone crazy, and it's your turn, Hawking, to find out?

In the end, this farce finally came to an end with Hawking's incoherent justification. Hawking left the Gilded Rose in a daze. He didn't even bother to attend the meditation potion conference that was connected. Fortunately, he left. Otherwise, Hawking's Zhang's old face, which was already high and swollen, was probably even more swollen by the meditation potion.

Today's alchemy conference, there is no publicity, no preparation, and even the start time of the conference has not been announced. It can be said that it is the most hasty and hasty time for Gilded Rose.

But such a hasty and hasty alchemy conference immediately caused a huge sensation in Qianfan City. In just one afternoon, most of Qianfan City knew that the gold-plated rose that developed the hope potion has recently returned to Qianfan City. Two new alchemical potions have been developed.

One is the Dragon Power Potion that completely overcomes the mad blood potion, and the other is the Meditation Potion that can free the mage from the trouble of magic...

Lin Yun never appeared from the beginning to the end, because at this time, Lin Yun's research on that slate had reached a very critical moment.

It has been almost ten days since this slate fell into Lin Yun's hands, but after the first day, Lin Yun found out that this slate could improve the efficiency of the magic energy array, and he has not found any more. Yun has never given up research, because Lin Yun knows that a component that is at least above the true spirit itself means infinite mysteries, and it is worthwhile to spend more time and energy...

Sure enough, the time and energy Lin Yun spent finally paid off today...

After the old butler left the alchemy laboratory, Lin Yun has been researching this slate. The magic infusion test was originally conducted today. For this magic infusion test, Lin Yun specially made a small tool, which consists of a mithril bracket and a magic power Crystal, and three miniature alchemy arrays. The functions of these three miniature alchemy arrays are to extract magic power, control magic power, and infuse magic power. Lin Yun used this self-made gadget to extract magic power from magic crystals, and then poured into the slate.

Originally, there was no progress in this magic infusion test...

The composition of this slate is very strange, it looks like a stone, but the capacity for magic is almost infinite. In one afternoon, Lin Yun has changed four magic crystals, and each of them is at least level ten or above. , The magic power contained in this is not a little bit, all of it is poured into it, and even ordinary archmages may not be able to bear it, but these magic powers are poured into the slate, but there is no response at all, giving people the feeling, it is almost as if A bottomless pit.

When the fourth magic crystal was consumed, Lin Yun accidentally put a piece of undead essence on it when he replaced the magic crystal again.

Then, the slate changed...

The originally ordinary slate suddenly shone, and even Lin Yun felt a little breathless with the death force released at that moment. Fortunately, Lin Yun responded quickly enough, almost at the moment when the light shone. , rushed over to take the slate in his hand, and at the same time released a hand of flame.

Then, the light shining on the slate disappeared and became ordinary again, as if everything before was just an illusion of Lin Yun.

But Lin Yun knew that this was not an illusion...

Because Lin Yun clearly saw that after the shining light disappeared, there was something more on the slate.

It was the spell mark of a hand of fire, a burning palm that looked about the size of a fingernail, and was inexplicably printed on the slate.

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Go to the hospital tomorrow morning to visit the old man. If the update is late, don't spray me. The third update and 6000 words will not be less, but the first update and the second update may be slightly delayed.