Chapter 069 Sheep Transformation Potion
Gawain walked into the hotel and found that the first floor, which was usually very lively, had now become silent. He walked up to the second floor step by step. Just as he was about to return to his room, he heard a faint whimpering in his ears.
"Is there anyone left?"
Gawain felt a little strange. He followed the sound to the depths of the second floor and stopped outside a room. Only then did he realize that the injured dark elf Lilith lived inside.
"Squeak~~"
He reached out and pushed open the door, and the crying suddenly stopped.
Lilith heard the noise and struggled to look outside. She saw light, and a man walked in wearing a light.
She froze and stared blankly.
Gawain was a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I seem to have forgotten to knock on the door."
Lilith finally reacted and said excitedly:
"Is... is it Mr. Gawain?"
"It's me, are you okay?"
"You...you didn't leave?"
"Yeah, I'll wait for the next boat."
Lilith's eyes suddenly lit up, and her heart felt warm. She gripped the corners of the quilt tightly with her slender fingers, and her voice trembled a little with excitement:
"Thank...thank you!"
"???"
Gawain felt a little strange, but after a second thought, he realized that the other party must have misunderstood and mistakenly thought that he stayed for her. He did not explain boringly, but said with a smile:
"It doesn't matter. I'm not in a hurry. I don't need these ten days and a half. I will ask Xiao Qi to bring you the food and water you need every day."
"Sorry to trouble you."
Lilith responded with excitement. Seeing Gawain preparing to leave, she took the initiative to speak:
"Mr. Gawain, you...are you a wizard?"
Gawain paused, shook his head and said, "He's just a little apprentice, not a wizard."
"Do you know witchcraft?"
"Of course, but I'm sorry, I don't know the magic of healing."
"Then Lilith can become a wizard?"
"This...it's hard to say."
Gawain shook his head: "It is not easy to become a wizard, because it requires wizard talent and elemental affinity, which can only be confirmed after testing. Usually only a very small number of lucky people have it."
Lilith never thought she would be a lucky one. She suppressed her disappointment and said, "Mr. Gawain, do you want to hear my story?"
Gawain had a rare leisure day today, and he found this little girl from the dark elf family in front of him very interesting. She could be alone in a hotel full of evil people.
Stick to bread and water.
Being able to speak out for a few strangers is very rare in a vicious place like the underground world where people cannibalize people. He seems to have a unique quality in him.
Gawain sat down on the stool and said with a smile:
"It's my pleasure."
Lilith's face turned slightly red, a little unnatural.
Then she began to talk about her own experience. From being a concubine in a large dark elf family, to being chosen as a sacrifice to the god of death, Sheela, to being a defector who fled the city-state, and a wandering lone traveler, it can be said that it was very difficult.
What's more valuable is.
Lilith helps the weak, keeps herself clean, does not join in the bad, and always adheres to her dream of being a hero. She regards her ordeals as trials, and firmly believes that one day she will awaken the blood of heroes and become a respected heroine.
"It's such a touching story."
Gawain stood up and applauded.
Lilith blushed a little and felt a little embarrassed: "Mr. Gawain, actually what I did was not good enough. I failed to save the little carrot, and I was careless and let the pear seller go. I have blamed myself for this for a long time."
"No, you've done a good job, you don't need to make it too difficult for yourself."
Gawain comforted her with a few words, and then said: "As Miss Lilith's only audience, I think I should give you a special gift for this."
Lilith was a little expectant after hearing this, but also a little embarrassed, and said shyly:
"Really?"
"certainly!"
Gawain smiled mysteriously and left the room.
While Lilith was worrying about gains and losses, Crow No. 7 landed on the window with a small glass bottle in its mouth. It tilted its head and looked at Lilith leaning on the bedside, then spread its wings and flew over.
Throw the glass bottle on the bedding.
Lilith was no stranger to Crow No. 7. She picked up the glass bottle expectantly, and when she saw the label on it, her eyes suddenly lit up:
"Physique Potion!"
"Quack~~"
Crow No. 7 called twice and kept signaling.
Lilith did not hesitate, took off the cork and drank it in small sips.
"Quack~~"
Crow No. 7, who had completed the task, said hello and flew away from the window. Lilith felt her eyes getting more and more tired and yawned.
He fell asleep quickly.
When Lilith woke up again, it was already the next day and she felt a little hungry.
The spirit is surprisingly good.
She tried it and actually sat up on the bed. She turned around and saw white bread and peaches on the table, and even a few good-looking grilled steaks.
"Praise be to Mr. Gawain."
Lilith cheered, got out of bed carefully, and had a delicious meal. She felt that she had recovered well, so she walked out of the room and came to Gawain's door.
Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, he suddenly felt something.
She tried taking two steps to the left and carefully stretched out her palm.
Go forward.
Go forward.
Go forward.
Further forward.
Finally touching something cold, at the same time, a dark snake head appeared out of thin air, and Sen Han's eyes stared at Lilith like a predator.
She felt as if her soul was frozen and her body was out of control.
Seeing the snake kiss getting closer and closer, a heavenly voice suddenly came from the room:
"Xiao Hei, don't be ridiculous!"
"Hiss~~"
The snake head retracted instantly and hid itself again.
Lilith patted her chest, feeling like she was reborn.
At this time, Gawain pushed open the door and came out, looked at Lilith, nodded and said:
"He's recovering well."
Lilith smiled reservedly, with a face full of gratitude: "It's all thanks to Mr. Gawain's gift of the stamina potion. Without it, I think it would take at least half a month for me to go to the ground."
Having said this, he took out a hard-cover book from his arms and handed it over: "Mr. Gawain seems to be good at refining medicine. I think this book may be of some use to you."
Gawain took it, not paying much attention at first, but when he saw the two universal words on the cover, he raised his eyebrows:
"Pharmacopoeia?"
Lilith explained: "This is what I took away from the church of Sheela, the God of Death. Because of this book, I was hunted by Father Pluk, and I finally got rid of him."
Gawain opened the pages of the book, and various potions appeared in front of him:
【Sheep Transformation Potion】
【Stupid Potion】
【Awakening Potion】
【Strength Potion】
【Healing Potion】
【Purification Potion】
【Night Vision Potion】
【Frost Potion】
【Forgetting Potion】
...
And the last one, [Necromantic Potion], which is made from the previous twenty-one potions.
Gawain took a breath. This turned out to be a complete potion system. Although it belonged to the Church of Death and was different from the wizard's potion system, many of the potions were also useful to him.
But most of the materials contain something called [holy water].
It is difficult for outsiders to refine.
As for the [Necromantic Potion], it was far beyond the scope of secondary potions and reached the level of a formal wizard. He just glanced at it twice, and his eyes stung.
He quickly closed the page and pretended to decline:
"This is too expensive!"
"I wish I could help Mr. Gawain." Lilith showed a big smile, pure and clean, which made Gawain, who had complicated thoughts, feel guilty for a second.