Lord of the Silver Crow

Chapter 255 Taking Potion Sequence 8!

At night, above the ruined temple.

Yago looked at the pile of Mad Hatters in front of him and took a deep breath.

Because, the Mad Hatter in front of him is quite different from the one he brought back in the morning.

Each of the four Mad Hatters was full of vitality, like a mad hater poisoned by mercury, trembling non-stop.

Looking back, he found that it seemed to be like this when he brought it back in the morning.

As for the reason, he naturally knew it well.

The mad hat is watered with madness. When the mad hat comes from the material world to the temple of ruins, the whispers and ravings it has to endure are good nourishment for the mad hat.

After taking the Mad Hatter back to the Temple of the Ruins in the morning, he returned to his residence on Phoenix Road to rest for half a day. After recovering himself, he came to the Temple of the Ruins again to prepare the potion.

before starting.

Yago put the janitor mask he just took off on his face, transforming into Longfellow's figure.

In the process of preparing potions, the Spirit Mist of the Extraordinary of the Gravekeeper path, due to the relationship between the characteristics, at least the effect of the potion will be reduced, and at the worst it will directly destroy the material.

This feature determines that the Extraordinary of the Gravekeeper path is not suitable for preparing potions.

but

Longfellow in the tidal passage, his spiritual mist is different.

Yago's own spiritual mist is dark gray closer to dark silver.

When he incarnates as Erdans, he turns dark gray close to light gray.

And Longfellow's Spirit Mist.

Dark blue, close to black?

The moment the spirit mist was released, Yago was also a little stunned.

No, when it comes to things like ocean and water, the first impression should be "blue".

However, it doesn't seem to be out of his impression.

If dark blue, the feeling of the deep sea?

Moreover, the spiritual mist released gave him a sense of wonder that was surging all the time, like an undercurrent on the bottom of the sea.

Although it is better than the Gravekeeper's Spirit Mist in terms of preparation, it doesn't seem to be much better.

If the Spiritual Mist of the God of Death Pathway is a pool of stagnant water, then the Spiritual Mist of the Tidal Pathway is too active.

Yago suddenly understood why the Beyonders of the Church of Tides were so hostile to the God of Death approach.

It shouldn't be just because the god of death returns to nothingness, the goddess of tides still exists, and the church of tides takes advantage of the trend to attack the creatures guided by the god of death.

Maybe the other way around.

It is precisely because the characteristics of the path guided by the god of death and the path guided by the goddess of tides are completely opposite, that they are opposed to each other?

Shaking his head, leaving behind this question that didn't mean much to him, at least right now, Yago began to prepare the potion.

It is unbelievable to say, but the preparation of potion is quite simple.

There is no requirement for the method of potion.

It is only necessary to have the correct amount of ingredients in the potion, so you only need to grind up all the ingredients and drink it.

After learning about this from Dantès, he was quite surprised.

Although the knowledge of chemistry has been returned to the teacher, the order of what materials and reagents are added to the chemical reaction is different, and in most cases different results will be obtained.

Well, it's not okay to think with common sense from previous lives in a fantasy world.

Without extra actions, Yago rolled a lucky roll.

【Luck Check = 62】

【Luck Check = 48/50】

It's finally over.

When he came back in the morning, although he was exhausted, he didn't need to take a special rest. The reason why he didn't bring it back in the morning to prepare it was because he made a lucky roll in the morning and failed.

The other materials are fine, there is only one copy of the phantom bird's eggshell, and he doesn't want to get a "accidental" result.

As for the result of failing the lucky dice in the morning

When he woke up, he found that the bed was broken while he was sleeping. Is this the result of a lucky failure?

In order to avoid "luck" being consumed when preparing for the gambler's fallacy, he did not immediately roll out coins for preparation, but immediately started grinding materials.

Mad Hatter, Phantom Bird Egg Shell, Fountain of Misty Fountain, and finally.

After suppressing his own sense of resistance, and crushing the spider with a shriveled human head into pieces, Yago poured all the ingredients together, extended his own spiritual mist, and put it in the container with the stirring stick Stir in.

It was calm at first, but gradually, Yago discovered the problem.

In the turbidity, which reminded him of lime fragments, he felt a ripple-like sensation.

mystery! ?

A mystery is forming! ?

No, according to Elsa, Miss Jacqueline, and Longfellow's own memory, what the listener can sense is the turmoil of the spirit mist.

But it didn't accurately sense what touched Lingwu's ability.

Mystery can touch the spirit mist, there is no doubt about it, but old seals, magic circles, potion materials themselves, and all kinds of mysterious things can affect the spirit mist, thus touching the spirit mist.

However, what he concocted was potion. Then there should be only mystery, right?

Yago continued to stir the spiritual mist, sensing the increasingly intense ripples.

After nearly three minutes, finally, the rippling sound that rang in Yago's ears returned to a steady state, and it no longer fluctuated up and down.

succeeded?

Yago, who was preparing the potion for the first time, thought with some uncertainty.

Yago, who was a little apprehensive, said in his heart, "The luck buff should still be in effect", and picked up the thing that looked like incense ash in a glass cup.

Ten drops of Misty Fountain water only made these materials moister, and it didn't feel like a liquid.

After adjusting the touch to the first level, taking off the janitor mask, and restoring his original body, Yago strengthened his determination, recalling the feeling of eating dry oatmeal, and swallowed a pile of insufficiently ground crumbs in the cup middle.

Good job.

Although the senses have been down-regulated, there is still such a feeling.

what do you want to drink--

At this moment, he suddenly felt that liquid oozed from his throat, enveloping the dry crumbs that he swallowed with determination to eat oatmeal.

Silver Blood! ?

When the slightly warm silver blood flowed down his throat, waves of inexplicable sensations emerged from Yago's body.

As if something was gnawing at the flesh and blood, even though he reduced the touch to almost the lowest level, he could still feel countless ants gnawing all over his body.

And, he felt that his body became stiff.

It's like being bound by something invisible.

The illusory murmurs and babbles flooded into his mind in an instant, making him confused and in agony.

The senses become confused

And when his body fell to the ground stiffly, in his mind, on the quaint book, a series of words quietly changed or emerged.

[Sequence: Strange Thief, Embalmer]

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