166 Which bastard is so tasteless?

"Impossible!"

The potion with the luster of mother-of-pearl in the crucible bubbled up in a spiraling steam, and emitted a smell that seemed to be a mixture of several fragrances, but not offensive, but unusually pleasant—the faint aroma of ink, the smell of the sun on the sun-soaked clothes, the smell of spices when the fresh parchment was spread, and...

Alan shook his head, pale and pale to stop his judgment of taste, trying to focus his mind on what the concocted potion was.

Using a small spoon to pick up a little bit of the potion, Alan carefully discerned.

The color is not very different, but the most important points are exactly the same.

Carefully recalling the pile of ingredients he added when he was boiling, eighty percent of them were exactly the same herbs, and the remaining few, in terms of medicinal properties, the actual conflict would not be very large, considering the multiple uses of each herb, Alan even suspected that he had inadvertently discovered a special application of several herbs - his boiling time was probably at least an hour less than the normal time, and considering the price of the drug, he could even publish a paper on the improvement of this prescription or something.

However, that's not the point.

The point is that Alan can confirm what this boiled thing is about 100% at the moment.

Aphrodisiac.

That's right, it's the aphrodisiac, one of the most terrifying potions in the wizarding world, and the most effective love potion.

'How is that possible?Why is it an aphrodisiac?' The clue to unlock the golden egg is actually an aphrodisiac?' Alan was a little skeptical about life.

The key to cracking the secret of the golden egg is actually an aphrodisiac? What an international joke! What does the questioner think!

Even if it hadn't been verified, and the aphrodisiac was still boiling in the pot instead of dripping onto the golden egg, Eren could still confirm that he had gotten the key to unlock the golden egg this time. Whether it's science or magic, knowledge is very serious, except for a few magic that is still in the scope of occult research, the rest of the magic is logical and incredible, since there is no problem with the herbs that are tentatively tested, and there is no problem with the boiling process, then naturally, there will be no deviation in the results.

Forcibly suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Alan transferred the potion he had made from the cauldron to the bottle, then cleaned the crucible and tabletop, cleaned up all the garbage, and sat down at the table again.

The protective magic was added again, and the golden egg was broken open by Allen, who gently unscrewed the mouth of the potion, and then dripped the potion onto the magic that had not been activated.

With the pearl-colored potion dripping on it, even if it blocked his ears, Alan could still detect the change in the sound of the sound from the bone sound of his fingers touching it—the magic was unraveled, and the noise had become an unpleasant but recognizable singing.

Look for us, where our voices sound,

We can't sing on the ground.

As you search, think carefully:

We snatched your most beloved baby.

You only have an hour to spare,

to find and recover what we have taken,

After an hour there was no hope,

It is completely gone and will never appear.

Well?

Alan was stunned - why is this song so familiar?

Where do you think you've heard it?

Can't sing on the ground?Wait, isn't this just a mermaid? Change the soup and don't change the medicine?But does the aphrodisiac and the mermaid have a relationship with the same thing?Is there any connection between this song and the way it is unlocked?

Who wants to change the way the golden egg is opened? Everyone go to the Forbidden Forest to fight, or you stick your head over and I'll add a buff to you?

Putting away the golden egg in no interest, Alan stretched - all the time spent in the night was wasted, and the last result was a known result.

Considering that the golden eggs would be concentrated in his hands anyway, he simply added a super difficult lock to crack?

Unknown.

After looking at the time, Alan took out the second golden egg and prepared to experiment - if all the golden eggs were designed to be opened with an aphrodisiac, he would secretly inquire after the game which master had designed this thing, and then drink some compound potion to visit.

However, just as Allen had just made a new golden egg, there was a sudden noise in the classroom window.

A window that Eren had deliberately opened to prevent the potion from boiling and producing too many bad gases went straight into a ginger figure, and then directly pounced on Eren in a few steps, hanging up in front of Alan's chest.

"Don't make a fuss, Crookshan, I have something to do here. “

Alan smiled and said something to it, but of course it received a look of contempt, and then it found the most comfortable position in Alan's arms, and lay there to bake the fire - Alan never extinguished the fire that was half boiling potions and half heating, and the blue flame floating in mid-air used magic to warm the whole classroom.

Gotta - the experiment can't be done, pet the cat.

Anyway, the conclusion is known.,Hitting people or something is just lip service.,You can't really beat people up for a game, right?

Putting the golden egg on the table, Alan scratched Crookshan's chin with his very flexible hand, and soon there was a satisfied whirring sound in the classroom, well, the cats that make the masturbation are all good cats.

"Have you eaten, Crookshan?"

Alan asked as he pulled out the cat food from his pocket - although he was a little suspicious of stealing Pudding's job, he believed that Pudding would not mind.

Just when Alan was indulging in the great cause of feeding cats, a loud noise suddenly came from the door, and with an explosion, the magic of locking the door and the magic of soundproofing that Alan had casually arranged were all broken, and a magic wand pointed straight at the interior of the classroom.

Alan snapped his fingers, and the wand pointed at him was disarmed almost instantly, and then he looked angrily at the door—who was so ignorant of the door?

Doesn't he know that such things as empty classrooms are generally not allowed to break in?

Although Eren is a casual magic, but even a student who is about to graduate may not be able to solve it, mixed at this age, don't you know what happens occasionally in the empty classrooms in the school? Even Alan will ignore those empty classrooms that look locked by magic during the night inspection, in case something happens to be embarrassing!!

"Come in!" Alan's tone was a little serious.

He wanted to see who was so blind and broke down the door in the castle at night - the twin brothers couldn't play any pranks like this, and which guy who was about to graduate had such a clear mind?

When you are a prefect, you eat dry rice???