Whew, finally passed...... And that's passed......

Hearing Crestai Cecima's announcement, Klein, who had been mentally prepared, first breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little confused, feeling that this was not real enough, like a dream.

He expected that the examination would be more difficult and prolonged, but when he thought about it, he felt that the current state was what it should be, and if he hadn't digested the "soothsayer" potion in a month and sought promotion, but waited for three years in a row, the examination might not even alarm the Templars, and only the leader of the Tingen Value Nighttime Team would be in charge.

I thought there would be a part of investigating family situations and relationships...... Well, perhaps His Excellency Sesima arrived in Tingen two days before and secretly completed this step...... I thought that the examination would include the completion of the assigned tasks, heh, this is really thinking too much, the purpose of the examination is only to confirm the degree of digestion of potions, and whether there are hidden dangers, whether I have a clear understanding of the "playing method", and whether I have shared my experience with others...... One thought after another flashed through Klein's mind, making him smile heartily:

"Thank you, Your Excellency Secima. ”

"Praise be to the Goddess!"

Crestai bowed his head lightly and said, "Promotion is to better serve the goddess and better protect the good believers, you have to remember this, believe me, it will also help you resist the temptation that goes out of control, remember, it is temptation." ”

"Temptation ......," Klein chewed on the word.

Crestai looked at him with dark green eyes, and said very seriously:

"The 'cosplay' can help you digest potions and reduce the risk of losing control, but it's not a panacea, and even at some point, it can confuse the role you're playing with your own existence, you know, such opera and theater actors, you're bound to have serious psychological problems, and at a certain point, you're going to really go crazy. ”

Remember, you're just playing...... This is the only note that Silver City has summed up, and it is basically the same as Deacon Secima's description...... Klein nodded thoughtfully, agreeing with the other party's point of view.

"Also. Crestai emphasized, "Out of control is not only related to potions, but also to your own emotional state, Mental health is closely related, well, the most important thing for the extraordinary is to be able to control themselves, only in this way, can they resist the temptation of those evil gods and demons, in order to resist the corrosion of emotions and desires such as jealousy and greed, of course, I don't mean to completely rule out similar emotions and desires, this is something that human beings, even demigods and half-human beings, can't do, well, maybe only some special sequences can achieve that state. ”

"Is it to keep these emotions and desires within a reasonable level, not to be controlled by them, to do something irrational and abnormal?" Crane suddenly thought of old Neil, and couldn't help but ask.

Crestai nodded solemnly:

"Yes. ”

After answering, a few wrinkles bloomed in the corners of his eyes and said:

"That's what I'm going to tell you, and I'm going to give you the recipe for the 'Joker' potion and the corresponding ingredients. ”

He bent down and lifted the silver-white box up to the long table, then turned around and took a few steps, blocking Klein's view.

When the surrounding light disappeared strangely again, Klein, who was standing in pure darkness, suddenly understood that the recipe and materials were all in the box containing the holy relics, but his eyes were completely attracted by the pure white bone sword before, and he didn't notice or notice whether there were any other items inside.

After a few minutes, the glow of the gas lamp re-illuminated the alchemy room, and Crestai stepped back with the box, allowing the contents of the long table to be seen by Crane.

Among them, the most eye-catching is a palm-sized gray sheep's horn, which seems to have shrunk from the normal scale, the whole body is crystal clear, the brilliance flows, and there are layers of strange patterns inside.

Next to the horn is a blue rose, its petals with red lines, hooked up with each other, as if to turn into a grinning human face.

Hahaha, woo woo, hahaha, woo woo...... Crane heard illusory laughter and cries around him, and saw bits of gray floating in the air.

Adult Hornachis grey goat unicorn crystal, full face rose, well, the main ingredients of the "clown" potion are all together!

"80 ml of pure water, 5 drops of mandala juice, 7 grams of black-edged sunflower powder, 10 grams of golden cloak grass powder, 3 drops of poison violet juice......" Klein looked at the spread out parchment, and compared what was written on it with the recipe he remembered.

After confirming that everything was correct, he recalled Neal Sr.'s original demonstration.

Taking a breath and exhaling it slowly, Crane restrained his emotions and distilled the pure water needed for the potion with the help of the device in the alchemy room.

- In potion recipes, pure water refers to water that has been distilled repeatedly.

Then, he cleaned the black iron pot and put the auxiliary materials in turn in turn, as skilled as he was when he did the most chemistry experiments in high school.

Since there was no catalysis from extraordinary materials, he did not notice any significant changes in the liquid in the iron pot, and at most he could see powder impurities suspended in it.

After making the prerequisites, Klein set his eyes on the two main materials, and rejoiced heartily:

"There is no quantitative description of whether it is the unicorn crystal of the Hornachis gray goat or the rose of the human face...... Maybe the adult horn crystals, or the whole human face roses, are no different from their peers in terms of quantity, just enough to meet the requirements...... Well, in a mysterious and extraordinary world, this is an absolute possibility......"

"That way, I don't need to worry about putting too much master material!"

After a few seconds of steady, Crane picked up the human-faced rose and threw it into the iron pot.

As soon as this strange flower touched the liquid, it immediately made a sizzling sound, and the illusory laughter around it became more and more sharp:

Hahaha, hahaha!

Klein didn't delay, quickly grabbed the crystal mysterious horn and threw it into the iron cauldron.

Burst!

The scalp-tingling laughter suddenly disappeared, and the bits of gray that floated around quickly shrank into the iron pot.

Crane looked down and saw that the liquid inside was stained with gold, yellow, and red, which were intertwined with each other but were unusually clear.

Grunt, grunt, bubbles tumbled and surged up in the liquid, but they could not escape, they could only shatter.

Such a sight reminds Klein of the Sprite of the previous life, the sparkling drinks of the previous life.

It feels delicious...... Thoughts that fit his national characteristics flashed through his mind.

Suppressing tension, excitement, and antiquation, Klein used a device to transfer the liquid from the black iron pot to a glass bottle.

To his surprise, there was not a single remnant of the potion in the iron cauldron.

It is worthy of being a potion that can make people achieve extraordinary things...... Crane raised his right hand and stared at the beautiful cup of golden-yellow and red liquid in his palm.

Crestai Cesima next to him kept quiet, and then said with a smile:

"Don't worry, at least I don't see a problem with your potion process. ”

"I'm waiting here to deal with some unexpected situations after you took the potion, and you can rest assured that as long as the problem is not serious, I should be able to save it. ”

Well, Crane nodded, but put the "Joker" potion back on the table.

He unfastened the silver chain from the left cuff and replaced it with a non-dominant grip, then let the citrine pendant hang smoothly above the potion, barely touching the liquid.

For the extraordinary people of other professions, the pendulum can only divinate "yes" and "no", of course, when the basic information is not enough and the elimination method is forcibly used, the pendulum will stop there and not rotate, which is the so-called divination failure.

As a "soothsayer", Klein has already experimented, and his spiritual pendulum can vaguely determine the degree of "yes" and "no".

His eyes deepened, and Klein said silently:

"This cup of potion is harmful. ”

"This cup of potion is harmful. ”

......

Seven times later, he opened his half-closed eyes and saw the citrine pendant spinning clockwise, but only slightly.

Clockwise means yes, which means that this cup of potion is harmful...... The amplitude is small, indicating a low degree of harm...... Well, potions can get out of control, there must be downsides, and a low degree proves that there is nothing wrong with potions...... Crane breathed a sigh of relief, wrapping the pendulum around his left wrist and covering it with his sleeve.

At this time, Crestai couldn't help but sigh:

“...... You are truly a professional soothsayer. ”

"You have to make the most of your strengths, but you can't rely too much on it and feel like it's everything. Crane replied in a low voice, picking up the "Joker" potion again.

Drink it and I'll be able to become the Extraordinary of Sequence 8......

The thought flashed, Crane no longer hesitated, raised the cup, raised his head slightly, and drank the potion.

Bitter!

It doesn't taste good at all!

He instantly understood what it meant to be good-looking but actually unpalatable, and he only felt that his whole face was wrinkled, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't.

Immediately afterward, Klein noticed that his face was flushing and the rest of his body had similar changes.

He was so sure that he was now like a steamed shrimp, but his spirit had been withdrawn and turned into thin needles, fused into drops of potion, piercing into cells.

It was the feeling of being able to "see" a cell without a microscope, and Klein stood there, "seeing" the intruder into the most subtle areas of his body.

For a few seconds, he felt like a robot, undergoing parts and circuits.

I don't know how long it took, but he reflected himself in his mind, as if he heard his own singing voice through ear monitors.

With this eerie reflection, Klein found himself able to accurately grasp facial expressions and body movements.

At the same time, his ears were buzzing, and he heard whispers and shouts echoing around him again that he hadn't seen for a long time:

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

Whew, Klein imagined cascading balls of light and slowly entered a meditative state, little by little getting rid of the small amount of spiritual overflow and the slightly uncontrollable situation.

At this time, he clearly knew that he had been promoted successfully, and he knew that he was the "clown" of Sequence 8.

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