In Audrey's heart, there has always been such a potential cognition, the colorful lizard dragon = the pituitary gland of the colorful lizard dragon = the size of a palm, the surface is soft and hilly, and the extraordinary material that constantly changes the color.

So, what does this have to do with the three-meter-long behemoth in front of you, which is nearly knee-high?

For a moment, she was a little dazed, and only came to her senses when she heard Susie's cry, and said to the butler with pretended satisfaction:

"This is exactly what I need for taxidermy. ”

"Hmm...... Just a little bit bigger than I thought, a little bit. ”

"You lead the servants to move them to the warehouse, and I'll study them at my leisure. ”

"Yes, miss!" the butler immediately ordered the male servants who were peeking at their master to work.

Audrey looked around, said no more, led Susie into the study in the main house of the manor, and left all the maids she had brought with her outside, under the pretext that she was preoccupied with writing a reply to her brother.

When the dissection came out, it was two copies of the pituitary gland of the colorful lizard...... One serving of spinal fluid used to exchange for the Farsman Rabbit is just enough to be blended into a bottle of "Mind Reader" potion...... Audrey gradually got rid of the stunned and dazed just now, and began to think about how to get Susie promoted.

At this time, she thought of a serious problem.

That is, she didn't know if Susie had digested the potion!

If it hasn't been fully digested, it is easy to lose control by taking the "Mind Reader" potion...... She's no better than a human being, she can get through it, wait, she's going to get through it the first time! And her IQ is no worse than that of a ten-year-old child, she, she's learning Rune words, she says she wants to read newspapers and magazines, she wants to read books...... Audrey was silent for a few seconds, and glanced at the big golden retriever who was squatting next to her for unknown reasons:

"Susie, have you completely digested the potion?"

"Digestion?" asked Susie in a round, puzzled rhetorical voice.

Audrey had already told her that she had taken potions, and had told her not to tell anyone else, and not to tell other animals with some intelligence, such as Don't Meow.

Audrey nodded heavily and slowly:

"It was a very strange and unique feeling, there seemed to be something illusory in the body that had broken and merged with its own spirit, and you could vaguely see one illusory star after another, and you yourself belonged to one of them, and these stars were attracted to each other, as if they wanted to merge into one. ”

Susie listened quietly and replied briskly:

"Then I should have digested it thoroughly, I had similar feelings. ”

Ah, Susie has completely digested the "audience" potion? But, however, no one has taught her how to play it! At most, I occasionally remind her to observe more and calm her mind...... Audrey was stunned and asked:

"When did you digest it?"

"Last month, last month, or ......sooner," Susie struggled to remember for a while, and seeing that her master's expression was getting stranger and stranger, she hurriedly wagged her tail and timidly added, "I don't remember exactly...... I'm just a dog, and I don't bother to remember these things, Wang. ”

Just a dog...... But you're only a little slower than I am...... Could it be that when I communicate with other extraordinary beings in the future, I will say that I am better than a dog when it comes to digesting potions...... Phew, what do you think of Audrey! Audrey kept an elegant smile and complimented politely:

"Very well, I mean, you're doing a great job of digesting potions. ”

............

After returning from Raypard, Crane took a leisurely nap.

But it wasn't long before he was woken up by the disturbing sound of unreal cascading supplications.

Male?Mr. "Hanged Man," or is it Little "Sun"?Is there finally a main ingredient for my potion?Klein carefully discerned it for a few seconds, quickly forgetting the anger of being disturbed, and quickly got up, took four steps backwards, and entered the gray mist.

He noticed that the crimson star, which symbolized the "hanging man", was contracting and expanding, so he stretched out his hand and touched it.

After the customary fool was honored, the "hanged man" prayed:

“...... I have collected the spinal fluid of the Evil Panther and the medullary crystals of the Fountain of the Elves, please allow me to perform a sacrifice ceremony and ask you to pass it on to Mr. World. ”

It's going fast...... "The Hanged Man" said that there will be a grand event among pirates recently, and it doesn't seem to be the recent, it's now...... His words are always a little hidden and untrue...... Klein said invisibly:

"Yes. ”

After a simple sacrificial ceremony, Alger resisted the urge to ask Mr. Fool if the planetarium around Gardelia, the "Admiral of the Stars", was related to him.

By this time, Crane had left him behind and was admiring the two extraordinary materials that lay on the surface of the bronze table.

The spinal fluid of the black panther is a tube of liquid that seems to be transparent, but if you look closely, you will find that its clarification is also hierarchical, the further down, the more transparent, section by section, perfectly divided, fully satisfying the thoughts of obsessive-compulsive patients.

The pith crystals of the Elven Fountain resemble a faded egg, the shell seems to be so thin that it can shatter when touched, and you can hear the sound of running water inside without shaking it.

"There should be a clue to the three hundred pounds in cash and recipe that can be exchanged from the pharmacist...... My 'magician' is only the real rhizome and sap of the Misty Tree Man, and I don't know when the little 'sun' will finish the task......" Crane thought expectantly.

As for other auxiliary materials, he had already bought them in different stores, for example, water-shaped gemstones needed to be bought at jewelry stores and ground into powder by himself, a 5-gram one weighing about 2 pounds and a half.

"The Sun" Derick didn't keep Klein waiting long, and on Wednesday evening, he whispered a prayer to tell Mr. "The Fool" that he had prepared the true rhizome and sap of the Misty Tree Man, and asked him to pass it on to "The World".

The real rhizome of the Misty Tree Man was heart-shaped, brown, palm-sized, wrinkled on the front, like the skin of an old man, and smooth and delicate on the back, like a jewel, it was slightly expanding and contracting, and it seemed to have some vitality.

Its juice is light green and crystalline, and it looks delicious.

Crane just looked at them like that, a little complacent.

In contemporary times, sequence 7 is the threshold of the middle sequence.

This means that the Extraordinary will finally bid farewell to the state of being only a little stronger than ordinary people in some aspects, and will have relatively rich extraordinary abilities!

Call...... Crane exhaled slowly and returned to his bedroom, bringing the extraordinary material into the real world in a way that he summoned himself.

Without any additional utensils, he scrubbed the iron saucepan in the kitchen a few times, and began to mix potions in the order of assisting first and then primary.

With the control of the "Joker" over his body, he quickly completed the prelude, successively putting the spinal fluid of the Evil Black Panther and the real rhizome of the Misty Tree Man into it.

Multiply!

In the tooth-souring voice, a pale white mist rose up, and was forcibly pulled back into the iron pot by an invisible force.

When everything calmed down, Crane hurriedly poured out the liquid inside, and poured it into the clear glass bottle that had been prepared long ago.

The liquid is quite special, as if there are fireworks blooming in it all the time, and colors such as red, orange, yellow, and green are constantly dissipating, disappearing, and appearing again.

This is the "magician" potion!

Klein sandwiched the 1-pound gold coin between the thumb and index finger of his left hand, flicked it upward, and caught it with his palm.

He was using divination to confirm whether the potion he had concocted had succeeded!

Syllable!

The gold coin falls, and the figure is facing upwards, indicating affirmation!

Crane no longer hesitated, put away the gold coins, picked up the potion, and walked out of the kitchen.

At this time, it was already dark, the gas lamp in the room had not yet been lit, and it was pitch black all around, except for some faint foreign light near the convex belly window, creating a dark scene.

Klein sat down on the sofa and meditated to calm his inner throbbing, letting all his emotions temporarily move away from him.

After doing all this, he took the high glass bottle, tilted his neck, and drank the "magician" potion.

Gollum!

The icy potion went down his throat, and countless bubbles burst at all times.

Klein was feeling this stimulus, and there was a huge stream of information pouring in his mind, turning into fireworks one after another.

The green tendons on his forehead bulged out, and his head seemed to be about to burst!

However, this is not too difficult for Klein to support the state, and the terrifying moaning before entering the gray fog and the evil roar of the "true creator" are much more terrifying than this.

"Hornachis...... Fregra ...... Hornachis ...... Fregra ...... Hornachis ...... Fregra......"

The ethereal and illusory temptation reverberated again, and Crane's head swelled and contracted, contracted and expanded, and gradually regained his thoughts, and began to consciously restrain his thoughts, sketch the ball of light, and get closer to the meditative state little by little.

After an unknown amount of time, his vision returned, and at the same time he felt itchy all over his body, especially his arms.

Crane hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, and was stunned to see that the skin of one of his arms was wrinkled, like a centenarian, and the other had lost its color and became transparent, and he could directly see the blood vessels, muscles, and green tendons inside.

This...... Is it still a little out of control? No, probably not, it's a residual effect...... Crane sat in the dark, on the couch, leaning forward, watching his arms warily at the anomaly as if a monster was being bred there.

He heard pedestrians passing by in the street outside, Mrs. Starling greeting her husband, who had returned half an hour late, and Mr. Summerer complaining that there were too many carriages on the street, and that the road was too narrow, causing congestion.

And all this, none of which had anything to do with Klein, sat quietly on the couch in the depths of the darkness, watching the wrinkled skin and transparent state of his arms return little by little.

After five or six minutes, everything was finally normal, and Klein sighed silently:

"Fortunately, no one came to knock on the door and ring the bell at this time...... I completely digested the potions of Sequence 8 before choosing to be promoted, and with such a serious residual effect, those extraordinary people who rely on time to polish it must be quite difficult to get through this level. ”

"No wonder the captain took nine years to ......"

"No wonder the owner of the Dragon Bar, the former captain of the Punisher, Svein, has never dared to take the Sequence 7 'Voyager' potion......"

After another ten seconds of silent sitting, Crane slowly stood up.

At this moment, he is already an extraordinary person in the middle sequence.

At this moment, he is already a "magician".

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