Chapter 107 Morning Light Potion, Leave

Official wizards attacked the city-state of Kebik once before, but they were easily wiped out. This is enough to show that there are powerful forces in the city-state of Kebik that can rival or even kill official wizards.

Wizard Evans chose to attack again.

Either he had something to rely on.

Or he was crazy.

In any case, the battle between the two sides was destined to be a fight between dragons and tigers. The wizard apprentice was at most cannon fodder and could not play a decisive role.

For this reason, Gawain resisted from the bottom of his heart.

However.

He really couldn't let go of the [Morning Light Potion] and [Active Potion].

"Should I benefit from it? Receive the inheritance?"

"Not right, not right!"

Gawain shook his head. This battle was a fight between two forces. There were too many people involved and too many variables. It was not an easy thing to benefit from it.

"Maybe I should change my mind."

He took out a small glass bottle from his pocket. There was a golden worm gnawing on the magic stone. It was the first batch of companion insects [borers] cultivated.

Not only can it resist the curse.

It can also greatly extend life.

If this thing is traded to Evans the wizard, he may be able to exchange it for what he wants, so that he does not need to risk attacking the city-state of Kebik.

Moreover, Evans has a very good reputation among wizard apprentices.

"Give it a try."

Gawain made up his mind, put away the glass bottle, sent away the clinging crow Xiaobai, turned into a crow and flew out of the window.

Not long after, he arrived over the Evans Valley.

Spreading his wings.

Landed in his own single-family courtyard, and turned back into a human body in the broken feathers.

"Quack~~"

In the yard, a crow messenger standing on a laurel tree flapped its wings to welcome Gawain's arrival.

Gawain smiled and casually scattered a handful of specially made beef cubes.

"Quack~~"

The crow messenger fell from the tree and pecked happily.

Gawain opened the courtyard door and found two letters falling out from the crack of the door. He picked up the letters, opened them and took a look, and found that they were invitations from the dwarf Skye to join the association and party.

"Boring!"

He pinched the letters with two fingers and they were set on fire.

Then he closed the courtyard door and walked along the winding path to the castle in the deepest part of the valley. When he arrived in front of the castle, he met a man holding a hardcover book and a pair of blue goat horns.

"Good day, Mr. Aaron!"

"Good day!"

The goatman Aaron nodded and said jokingly, "Mr. Gawain is a busy man who rarely goes out. Everyone in the Evans Valley knows it. Why are you so idle today?"

"I just don't like the hustle and bustle."

"Oh, then why did I hear that you have another residence outside the valley?"

"Rumors, this must be a rumor!"

"Really?"

The two of them exchanged sharp words, and Gawain didn't want to continue to entangle, so he quickly changed the subject:

"Mr. Aaron is here to see Mr. Evans?"

"Of course, I have a few questions to ask the mentor."

"It just so happens that I recently got an alien insect, which is very magical. I want to ask Mr. Evans to help appreciate it. Please let Mr. Aaron know on my behalf."

"Okay, okay."

The goatman Aaron smiled, adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and walked into the castle with a hardcover book. Gawain waited outside until more than half an hour later, when he was summoned by the wizard Evans.

Gawain took a deep breath, straightened his robe, and walked into the castle.

Suddenly.

A cold breath hit him.

He narrowed his eyes and quickly turned on [Magic Perception], and immediately found a woman in a white dress standing three meters in front of him, with her back to him and her feet two inches off the ground.

"Follow me!"

The woman spoke faintly and floated forward.

"Ghost maid!"

Gawain's heart trembled, and he followed.

Then, under the guidance of the ghost maid, he went all the way to the third floor of the castle and entered the study of Wizard Evans.

Half an hour later.

Gawain walked out of the castle briskly.

"Finally got it."

He patted his pocket lightly, with a slight smile on his face. There were three test tubes in it, one of which was the light golden [Morning Light Potion], and the other two were the light blue [Active Potion].

With these two potions, his mental power will advance by leaps and bounds, and he only needs to return to Ghost Rain Island next.

Just rest assured and retreat.

As for attacking the city-state of Kebik, it has nothing to do with him.

In the study on the third floor of the castle, Wizard Evans was looking at Gawain's back from the window. He didn't know what he was thinking. He quickly retracted his gaze and poured [Moth] out of the glass bottle.

He stuffed it into his mouth a little bit.

Then he rolled his throat and swallowed it into his stomach.

"What a magical companion insect."

Evans sighed, his eyes flickering.

"Teacher, you are looking for me?"

After a while, the goat man Aaron appeared behind Wizard Evans and saluted respectfully. Evans didn't look back, and directly ordered: "My student, I have something for you to do."

"Please tell me, teacher!"

Wizard Evans opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, but the voice sounded directly in Aaron's ears.

The goatman Aaron was shocked, without any hesitation:

"Teacher, rest assured, Aaron will do it."

"Wings of the Wind!"

After saying that, the goatman Aaron turned a page of the hardcover book he was holding. A breeze blew, and a pair of invisible wings formed behind him, and his body slowly floated into the air.

He flew out of the skylight above the castle.

......

After returning to the courtyard, Gawain did not stop. He put the three potions into the [Frog Wallet] for safekeeping, and then transformed into a crow.

He flew out of the valley.

This time he left, he would not come back for a year or two.

Gawain returned to his residence quickly.

First, he cast the powerful [Crow Summoning] to summon the crow stewards and crow messengers outside, and asked Lilith and Jolliff to pack their bags.

When all 24 crows returned, Gawain came down from the cave on the stone pillar with the [Crocodile Suitcase], turned over and rode on the unicorn, and gently tapped the horse's belly.

"Herod~~~"

The unicorn neighed and took small steps.

Lilith looked back on the horse's back, holding the dragon eggs and insect nests in the package, and looked a little reluctant: "I thought I could stay longer."

The crow Xiaobai on his shoulder tilted his head, as if he understood.

"Quack~~"

The crow deacon circled in the sky, and twenty crow messengers quickly dispersed and began to explore the way forward. The snakeman Jolliff sat on the back of the lame bone dragon and began to chase.

"Hua La La~~~"

"Hua La La~~~"

After running for a short distance, the fog became thicker and a light rain suddenly fell from the sky.

Lilith wiped the rain off her face and said strangely: "This is not Ghost Rain Island, why is it raining?"

"Herod~~"

Gawain stretched out his hand and pulled the reins, his expression became solemn.

"Quack~~"

At this time, the screams of the crow messengers sounded in front.

Gawain blew a whistle quickly, and the crow messengers began to retreat here. They gathered together, and he relied on [Magic Perception] to feel the obvious magic fluctuations.

However, it was not too strong.

He did not act rashly, but remained seated on the horse. He gently flipped his right hand, and the invisible big hand covered his head like an umbrella, blocking all the rain.