352. Falling into a dream
[rd=66, Host Occult Ninety, Skill Estimation Used.] 】
[You stare at the potion you made with your own hands in front of you, although it looks a little strange to be a cake on the outside, but judging from the medicinal properties and magic power, this is indeed a matching potion of real witchcraft fantasy bubbles, and the quality is excellent. 】
[Congratulations to the host for creating a new personal skill, please name it.] 】
[The name is successful, and you can get a new skill of medicinal and dietary integration.] 】
[The skill level of the combination of medicinal and dietary is increased by the host's cooking skill and occult skills, and the host's cooking skill level max and occult level 90 are detected, and the current level of the combination of medicinal and dietary is determined to be 90.] 】
[Combination of medicine and food: A unique skill for individuals, all potions made by the host will enjoy the taste bonus, the more delicious it is, the stronger the medicinal properties. 】
"Ah, it's really me, just think about it and come up with a new skill."
Merlin couldn't help but feel a little complacent as he looked at the system prompts that appeared in the dark vision in front of him.
Naturally, it was impossible for him to test the medicine with his precious apprentice of the Emperor of Europe, so before handing over the strange cake potion to Cinderella, Merlin had already used the system to identify the strange potion in advance, and he was relieved after getting the answer that was okay.
It's just that he didn't expect that he was so talented in potions, so he just thought about it casually according to his usual cooking methods, and not only succeeded in making potions, but also came up with a new skill.
Suddenly, I felt that if he was not a prince one day, he would be able to eat and drink without worry just by using this special potion, after all, the disgusting taste of the whole mysterious side bitter potion had been around for a long time, and if it wasn't for the sake of becoming stronger, who would want to drink the potion that could make people sick and sick to their stomachs for several weeks.
If there really is that kind of potion that tastes good and has a strong effect, then this business will definitely be a big hit, and it will be just around the corner to bring down the Cecil family and become the new leader in the potions industry.
.........
And just as Merlin was enjoying his good life as the new CEO of Potions, in front of him, Cinderella, who had just taken the potion, had fallen into a deep sleep.
Wizards will have a certain adaptation period after taking potions, which is not long, as short as ten minutes, as long as one or two hours, which is a process of initial fusion of potions and wizards.
During this process, the sorcery corresponding to the potion will also be automatically activated, and due to the blessing of the residual potion power, this spell will receive a passive bonus similar to "Spell Strength".
Of course, this automatic spell casting process can be artificially interrupted or suppressed, but it is best not to do it, it is like the process of automatic adjustment and run-in of a new machine, which is good for wizards, and can strengthen the wizard's adaptability and proficiency in this spell.
For this reason, if a wizard is using a potion of mass destruction, then the location where they take the potion must be carefully chosen, preferably in an inaccessible place or in a special space with precautionary measures, otherwise you may wake up and be wanted by the Templar Church and the Wizarding Guild for large-scale terrorist activities.
It's not funny news, it's something that often happens on the mysterious side, there will always be some wild wizards who don't know anything without a teacher's teaching, and they take lethal witchcraft potions in the town, and then this automatic spell with "magic power" causes a bunch of tragic consequences.
One of the most terrifying is that a hundred years ago, there was a wild necromancer genius who taught himself with a broken necromantic book that he picked up on the road, and then he mixed a bottle of plague potion at home....
As you can imagine, when the necromancer, who had finally succeeded in learning witchcraft and became a real necromancer, woke up from his bed in despair, he found that his hometown, that peaceful and peaceful town, had turned into a hell on earth, and his wife and children were not spared, because of his ignorance and recklessness, everything he cherished had been destroyed by his own hands.
The town was littered with plague and dead bodies, not even livestock, the stench of corpses that had been accelerated by the plague, swarms of flies flying in the sky from nowhere, and the emissaries of the Gluttonous God feasted on the luscious sacrifice.
Such a tragic event caused the necromantic genius to have a nervous breakdown, and in the midst of a terrible and desperate cry, the originally sunny man degenerated into a demon.
And when the secret keeper troops who received the news of the seal finally arrived at the scene, they could only watch as the newborn terrifying demon stood in the middle of the town speechlessly, surrounded by swarms of flies, and the whole town fell into the bottomless abyss with him.
And this is one of the reasons why the Templar Church does not very well welcome the wizarding community, the paladins feel that these wizards are too free and loose, lack the necessary supervision, if these guys are allowed to do nonsense, the ghost knows how many new wild wizards will be born after their various experiments or littered notes, and these half-knowing wild wizards will have to wipe their butts in the end.
It was also from that tragedy that the keepers of the Templar Church and the Wizarding Association began to search for wild witches to send to Aldrich to receive unified teaching, because the necromancer who had fallen into a demon was a wild "witch", and those wild wizards with no qualifications were too many to find, and their talents were limited, so they couldn't do much damage, but the wild witches who lacked teaching were a little too terrible, and the ghost knew that if they were left alone, Could there be more tragedies similar to that necromancer?
Fortunately, Cinderella was now taking a harmless potion of divination, so there was no need to be so troublesome, Merlin just tapped a blank table next to him with his staff of the serpent, and the power of alchemy instantly reshaped the desk into a comfortable bed.
He originally wanted to carry the sleeping girl to bed, but the little arms and thin legs in the form of a prince were really a little reluctant, and Xiao Zhengtai couldn't drive a big car, so he had to helplessly use magic to do it.
Finally, he took out the little angel velvet blanket he used to use from his magic pocket and put it on the girl, Merlin sat patiently on the edge of the bed, waiting for Cinderella to wake up.
What he could feel was that Cinderella's body had a magical reaction at this time, and the sleeping girl frowned from time to time, as if she was dreaming, this was obviously a dream bubble spell had taken effect.
After all, this witchcraft is a kind of dream divination, and it needs to be activated in a dream.
And this kind of first-time spell casting, with a powerful spell divination should be able to fulfill the girl's wish, find her two missing sisters, and when she wakes up, there should almost be a result.
.............
On the other side, in the depths of the dream, Cinderella was walking on a dirty path in confusion, the ground was full of foul-smelling sewage, and the rampant rats were not afraid of people at all, so they were scurrying arrogantly.
It was daytime, but the place was still dark, the thick smoke obscured the light of the sun in the sky, and the pungent air was filled with the smell of coal.
This is the East Quarter, and it's also the slum of Cornwallis City.