Chapter 319: The Peeper

Al glanced at the pastors of the Aurora Goddess Church who had passed out, and before he could speak, Macfasa took the lead and said: "Al, don't worry, these guys have passed out, and they don't I will remember the existence of the three of us, although I won’t kill them, that doesn’t mean I’ll let them pass back what happened today.”

While speaking, Mefasa showed Al a test tube in his hand. Most of the medicine in the test tube had disappeared, and only a small part was stored at the bottom of the test tube.

"This potion is extracted from a plant in the forest of elves, and the witchcraft performed with this potion can erase the memory of the target, and the effect is very ideal."

After saying this, Mafasa put away the test tube, and slowly stretched out his hand, streaks of blue-white light gushed out from the palm of his hand, spread downward in a spiral shape, and drew a huge pattern on the ground. the witch array.

"Al, Sephaduane, you two come in, it's time to get out of here."

After returning to the top floor of the large library, Al bid farewell to MacFarsa, left the top-floor MacFarsa laboratory, and returned to his own small courtyard in the city of Oran.

When Al returned to the small courtyard, he happened to see Peggy standing in front of the test bench he built in the house doing experiments.

Under Al's guidance, Peggy avoided a lot of detours, and under Al's guidance, she also figured out all the questions that Peggy herself had been groping for on the wizard's road before, which directly made her In just one week after arriving in Oran City, Peggy was successfully promoted to the limit of a wizard apprentice, only one step away from a first-level wizard.

Seeing Al walk into the laboratory, Peggy took a step forward, gave Al a slight salute, and said, "My lord, you are back, what orders do you have, my lord?"

With a slight smile, Al shook his head and said, "I don't have any orders, I just want to tell you that after being promoted to an official wizard, you need a 'cured witchcraft template' and another one that you can use at the official wizard level." If you don't have these two things, you can't be considered a real first-level wizard."

Hearing Al's words, Peggy was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a gloomy expression: "I don't have any meditation methods that can be used by official wizards, whether it's a 'solidified witchcraft template' or a meditation method that can be used by official wizards. In fact, it can go to this level It has surpassed my own imagination, and my parents are not even as good as me, so I should be content."

Eyebrows raised slightly, Al looked at Peggy, smiled and said: "Contentment? Why do you want to be content, are you really content? Well, don't say such frustrating words in the future, or you can leave, since you are me Servant, then leave the 'cured witchcraft template' and meditation method to me, I will find it for you, but in exchange, you draw this witch array in the basement, and then follow the method I taught you,

It is not difficult to configure this potion, but it is very cumbersome. Take your time and don't worry, just ensure the accuracy. "

After speaking, Al took out two scrolls of parchment from his body and put them in Peggy's hands, then he went straight back to his room and started his own research and meditation.

Seeing Al who left, Peggy showed a trace of excitement on her face, but soon the trace of excitement disappeared. Taking a deep breath, Peggy solemnly opened the scroll of parchment on her hand Come on, first looked at the drawing of the witch formation, and found nothing unclear, then opened the parchment scroll that recorded the potion.

As Al said, the medicinal formula recorded on the parchment scroll is indeed within her ability, but the steps are extremely cumbersome, and for Peggy, it is not an easy task to complete.

"Troublesome tasks are good, otherwise, how can I be worthy of what Lord Al has done to me? I must prepare this potion perfectly to repay Lord Al for his kindness to me."

Thinking of this, Peggy immediately took out a notebook, and began to use a quill pen to analyze and write the configuration method of the medicine and all the necessary preparations in the notebook.

Both Al and Peggy started to get busy, even old Tweedy was busy in the kitchen, preparing drinks and food for Al and Peggy.

Just when the three people in the small courtyard were busy, a luxurious carriage stopped on the side of the street opposite the small courtyard. At this time, a sickly-looking young man with dark circles looked through the window of the carriage. Looking at the small courtyard, he whispered to the attendant sitting beside him: "Are you right, that beauty lives in this small courtyard?"

"That's right, honorable Lord Brett, that beauty lives here, and according to my subordinates' inquiries, that beauty is a maid of a man, and that man has been going in and out of the Great Library recently, and seems to be a scholar or something. "

Scholars have a high status in the Orlando Empire. Basically, all famous scholars will be invited by some nobles to their homes as guests of honor. Therefore, in the Orlando Empire, those famous scholars are almost comparable to some small and medium-sized nobles. So when the young man named Brett heard what his attendant said, he immediately frowned, his expression unswerving.

Seeing his master's expression, the attendant immediately knew what the other party was thinking, and he smiled at Brett in a flattering manner, and continued to say, "My lord, although that kid is a scholar, he has not been hired by any family." , and as long as he has a little background, he will not live in this small courtyard."

Hearing this, Brett's eyes lit up slightly. He looked at the attendants and said in a low voice: "He hasn't been hired yet, but what if he is hired by some family in the future? Although this may not be a big deal, just in case Just in case."

Hearing what Brett said, the attendant immediately smiled and bowed his head and said, "My lord, I have a way to prevent him from being hired by any family, not now, and never in the future, after all, no family likes to hire a disabled person, and A scholar who has lost his eyes, cannot speak, and has no hands is no different from a waste, and it is impossible for anyone to hire him."

Brett's eyes lit up, and he laughed at this servant who had won his heart, with great satisfaction. (To be continued.)