Chapter 1245 That is to say...... Exclusive to the Son of Heaven!

"This medicine doesn't work for women, does it?"

Muradin's thick eyebrows twitched, and he couldn't imagine what the world would be like if he heard "yes" from the other party.

It must be a more desperate scene than the Hell Clan completely occupying the entire Dark Continent.

"Nope."

Farah's answer was expected, and it was also a relief for Muradin.

"Then again, why did that illusionist invent this strange magic potion?" Immediately afterward, Muradin asked again puzzled.

"Well...... this"

Farah pondered for a moment, as if considering something, and then spoke slowly.

"I'm not sure for sure, but from the illusionist's tomb, I found a few words in the broken notes he left behind." Fixed, he continued with a strange look on his face under Muradin's curious gaze.

"The illusionist...... When I was young, I probably envied women...... To put it bluntly, from the text, I feel that he seems to be complaining about God and his parents, why didn't he let himself come into this world as a daughter...... Probably so. ”

"Oh~~~~"

I don't know if it was contemplation or a brain short-circuit, and from the white-bearded mouth of the paralyzed Muradin, let out a meaningful sigh.

It seems that for this reason he began to study illusions...... In the end, he became a generation of illusion masters, originally with his magic attainments, transformed into a woman's appearance, it was easy to get it, effortlessly, but gradually, he was not satisfied with this, so he exhausted his energy, exhausted his life's work, and created the zào in my hand, called if it is a woman's magic medicine, and when the successful creation of zào came out, others are also old, even if they use the magic medicine, what they become is just a gray-haired old woman, which is no longer useful to him, and in a fit of anger, he brought his life's work to the coffin. ”

As Farrah's slow and painful narration is concerned, there seems to be a bitter illusionist's hard life, vividly displayed in front of the two.

"This guy...... If you have the heart to tinker with this magic drug, it is easier to directly study how to completely turn yourself into a woman. ”

Although Muradin's IQ is not high, he has also been a dwarven king, and his knowledge is extraordinary, and he pointed out the pain of the bitter illusionist in one sentence.

"We have to understand him, after all, he is a man, probably, although he envies women, but at the same time he has a trace of nostalgia for his current identity, or conservative, or limited to secular views, and does not have enough courage to completely become a woman, so he came up with this compromise method to realize his dreams."

Farah was obviously deeper than Muradin's thoughts, and with the broken notes alone, he had already guessed the inner struggle of the illusionist.

"Anyway...... Why does she want to be a woman so much. "Muradin's forty-five degree angle is far away, and he only feels that today's red moon is particularly joyful.

"God knows......" Farah followed into the distance.

"That guy...... Probably perverted. Muradin, once again, showed himself as a former dwarven king.

"It should be......" Farah undenied.

"Wait!"

Muradin's sudden thought of something, his body jumped, and he and Fararajan were a full ten meters away, blowing his beard and glaring, looking at each other vigilantly.

"I said miser, don't you still want to use this magic medicine on me?"

Farah was stunned, then stared at the other party deadly, and suddenly said.

"What would happen if I used this medicine on you?"

As soon as the words fell, both of them froze, as if imagining in their hearts what Muradin's appearance would be after using the hallucinatory drug, and the atmosphere was silent for a while.

After a while......

"Well, I'm sure you won't use it on me." Muradin burst into tears.

"yes, it's just a lose-lose situation for you." Farah was also in tears.

Losing Muradin's face and blinding Farah is a defeat for both sides.

"And, there's another reason." Fixed, smashing a certain extreme picture that had just been imagined in his mind, Farah continued to speak.

"I'm also worried that if you join me in using this phantom medicine to tease others, such as you, it is difficult to guarantee that one day, these drugs will not flow out, and in the end they will be used by others on themselves and hit themselves in the foot."

"What do you mean?"

Sensing that there was something in Farah's words, which seemed to be alluding to something, Muradin couldn't help but lean in confusion and asked in a low voice.

That is to say...... I've destroyed the alchemy recipe for the elixir, and although it's a pity, it's too dangerous, so I don't want to gamble on it if it is used on myself one day, even if it's only a 1 in 10,000 chance. ”

"That's right." Muradin nodded.

"Second, the alchemy formula of the illusion medicine, after all, is the work of that talented illusionist, who has worked hard all his life, and the complexity and fineness of the process of making it, even if I have already succeeded in it once, if I don't have the formula one by one, I can't make it again."

"You guy, you can really talk in circles, that is to say, that recipe is burned, and no one in this world can make this medicine anymore."

Muradin's brow furrowed, dissatisfied with the way his old rival had spoken in a roundabout way, and then his brow furrowed again.

Farah's words completely reassured him, in this world, except for these phantom medicines that have now been made and in the hands of the two of them, there will be no others, which makes Muradin feel a sense of security in discipline.

Although these two old men have no discipline to speak of.

However, as Farah's old rival for many years, Muradin vaguely felt that the previous words were just an introduction, and the next words were the point.

Sure enough, Farrah's eyes flickered a few times, shook his sparse beard, showed a weird smile, and stretched out a third finger.

"Third, although the phantom medicine can no longer be made, after all, we still have a large number of finished products on hand, and one day, it will accidentally leak out, so I added a little bit of material in the process of making the phantom medicine."

Seeing that Farah blushed and his old face was full of a conspiracy smirk, Muradin's face was suddenly surprised.

"What's the ingredient?"

"Hmph, from now on, please call Elder Ben - Super Magical Lord Farah." Triumphantly placed an E and raised the medicine bottle in his hand high.

"The effect after adding ingredients is that these phantom medicines are only useful to Wu Xiaozi, and they will not work for anyone else."

Muradin's whole person was stunned, and after understanding the meaning of this sentence, the old face that was browned by the charcoal fire suddenly wrinkled with laughter, like a daisy that suddenly bloomed, and gave a thumbs up to the invincible Farah.

"Wonderful, ruthless, good, old opponent, today is the first time I admire you!"

"Hmph, it's nothing, it's just that I'm studying the magic structure of the effect under the hypothetical conditions created by the illusionist, and I have come up with some small insights, and then I'm just doing it on these illusion medicines."

Although his mouth was modest, the expression on his face was that his nose was about to rise to the sky.

"Okay, okay, in this way, we will be safe, I really convinced you, I didn't expect that the illusionist to study something all his life, you studied and groped for the way out in just a few days."

Muradin's thumb was raised again and again, he really admired Farah's magic attainments, it was ...... It's almost as talented as he is in forging.

"Where, where, it's still far away." Farah was stunned for a moment, and laughed.

This is not because he is modest, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't live up to Muradin's words just now.

It is true that he has figured out a little bit of a way to assume the conditional magic structure, but the biggest mystery of this magic elixir is not this magic structure, but a deeper theory that far surpasses the current understanding of magic, and belongs only to the most glorious period of ancient magic-magic and human anatomy.

The most powerful thing about this illusion drug is that it uses magic and human body structure, but its illusion effect can directly act on a mysterious substance that determines heredity (that is, the so-called gene, DN), grasp this mysterious substance that determines the structure of the human body, and then add the principle of hypothetical conditional magic structure.

Only in this way can we achieve the effect of the illusion after only changing the gender under the condition that the mysterious substance remains unchanged, that is, if it is a woman, it is not a casual woman, but really, if you are beeped, the chromosome is naughty and gently moved, turning you from a male to a female, and when you grow up to the current age, what kind of appearance will it be, is the appearance of the illusion.

Because of this, that talented illusionist, with his at least domain-level strength, meant that he could live for at least three hundred years, and it took at least three hundred years, maybe five hundred years, seven hundred years, or even more to study this illusion medicine.

Although Farah is a genius, he can only shy away from the magic and human anatomy, which has long disappeared and represents the pinnacle of magical civilization, which is like being in the Stone Age, even the most intelligent person cannot cross the barriers of several civilization classes and study the manufacturing method of aircraft and tanks.

Reputedly...... Before the invasion of the Hell Clan, the Holy See, which is the pinnacle of human power, seems to still retain a small fragment of this mysterious knowledge, of course, this is just a rumor, even if it is true, the Holy See was wiped out by the Hell Clan, and that knowledge has long been reduced to ashes.

In a short split second, Farah had countless thoughts spinning through his mind, leaving endless yearnings, regrets, and sighs.

Of course, these things, he will not explain these things to Muradin, not to mention anything else, with the IQ of this dwarf winter melon, tell him, he will not understand, and it will be troublesome.

"By the way, I said miser, how many magic pills are left."

After knowing that this medicine could not have an effect on him, Muradin's last hanging heart also completely relaxed, and he pushed his elbow against the stunned Farrah, and asked mysteriously.

Farah, who came back to her senses, let out a series of sinister laughs, and gestured a finger.

"We have the amount on hand...... Together, it is enough for that stinky boy to keep his daughter for the rest of his life. ”

Muradin froze, and then the two old men let out a conspiratorial laugh......

"It's not good, Wu Boy's performance is over."

When his eyes fell on the stage, Farah was startled, staring at the figure tightly, silently calculating the time.

When the figure disappeared behind the scenes, in less than a few seconds, there was a wave of magic fluctuations.

Farah knew that this meant that the effect of the medicine was gone, and Wu Xiaozi was restored to his original state.

As expected, the time was calculated just right.

He sighed a little proudly, and sighed a little regretfully, what was regrettable was that why not earlier, when the stinky boy finished singing, before he could get off the stage, the illusion was canceled, so that the expressions on the faces of hundreds of thousands of spectators would be very interesting when exposed to everyone.

Of course, Farah could only think about it in his heart, after all, he and Muradin, but in front of Linya Lena and the others, he swore and promised that if Wu Boy really had such a big trouble, Linya and Lena would not let them go first, and Akara would definitely not let them go.

"What are you waiting for, Flashman!"

Seeing that Farah was still there in a daze, Muradin pulled him, and the two of them were thieves, bent over, cat's feet, and disappeared into the night with a bang......

……

Back behind the scenes, I looked up triumphantly.

As expected, the performance of the god of song received unprecedented applause and cheers, and he conquered the ...... with his singing voice No, it's the dream of saving the world, and a solid step has been taken.

Look, those guys who have already stepped off the stage and are still cheering and praising themselves...... Hmph, what a bunch of stupid humans, do you really like it that much? Well, you guys are like this, without resistance, and surrender to the song of the god of this song, hahahaha~~~!!

Having said that, faintly from the cheers, I heard a murmur like "Singer~~~Singer~~~", is it a hallucination in my ears?

It should be "God of Songs~~God of Songs~~~", right, I must have heard it wrong.

When I returned to the waiting room, I was surprised to find that Linya, Lena, Veras, Sarah, Sanwu, and the undisciplined maid were all inside, surrounded by a semi-circle of attacks, surrounding me.

I was shocked, what are they doing here?

Immediately after, I noticed that the girls were staring at their faces with complicated expressions.

What's going on, what's going on?

I was so frightened that I subconsciously took out a snow-bright broadsword and looked at the mirror-like sword.

It's not weird, it's still that ordinary to the scum, the corners of the mouth are not glued with rice grains, and there is no eye feces at the corners of the eyes, although ordinary, this face is quite refreshing and clean.

"Everybody...... What's going on? ”

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more eerie, I couldn't help but carefully throw a stone.

“……！！！”

Unexpectedly, as soon as they spoke, the girls in front of them seemed to react from the distraction, showing a startled appearance, and then laughed one by one, and the one who laughed was called a fake.

Even Veras, who is the most simple and the least good at lying, has become an actor.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, Brother Wu, congratulations. ”

It was Linya who calmed down first, took a few steps forward, and hugged me.

"Big brother, it's great that the show was successful."

Little Sarah jumped lightly, jumped up and hung it around my neck, put her lips together, and kissed me lightly on the cheek as a token of appreciation.

Immediately afterwards, in addition to Princess Sanwu and Jieluka, the other two girls also expressed their blessings.

At this time, suddenly a Rogge came in from outside and hurriedly said something to Linya, I didn't listen carefully, it seemed to mention the words of Old Man Farah and Mu Dwarf Winter Melon.

By the way, what's going on with these two old men? My performance is over, and their revenge is still delayed, do you really swallow this breath? Impossible.

When I was confused, Linya and Lena did not know what to hurry and had already left in a hurry, and Veras and Sarah tilted their heads and seemed to think of something, and left after them, and the two little maids were the queen of the palace.

It appeared suddenly, and it walked suddenly.

Looking at the empty waiting room, I looked confused.

It seems that everyone knows something, and the feeling of being hidden in the dark by yourself is very unpleasant.

Then again, what about Alet's stupid rotten girl? Why didn't I see her, when I just finished the performance, I didn't find out where she had gone, and she shouldn't have escaped!

Faced with the confusing reality, I was even more confused, and countless question marks rose in my mind.

At this moment, the holy white light suddenly bloomed, instantly illuminating the entire waiting room......

On the other side, Farah and Muradin, who rushed back, were intercepted.

What appeared in front of them was Linya and Lena, who had a gentle and quiet smile, but they didn't feel a trace of warmth.

How similar it was to the smirk of the old fox of Akara, at that moment, Farah and Muradin shuddered, and four words flashed in their hearts at the same time.

The comer is not good!

Just as the two of them subconsciously took a step back and wanted to apply oil to the soles of their feet, from behind them, holding the frying pan in their hands, and angrily puffing out the slightly puffed cheeks of Veras, and the cold flames burning in their eyes, with a majestic beauty, Sarah slowly pulled out the mage sword.

Before they could react, the figures of Little Jasmine and Jeluka appeared silently from the darkness on the left and right wings.

At the same time, hidden in the surrounding darkness, the slight breathing of at least hundreds of soldiers could be heard.

Totally surrounded!

Thank you for the support of Dugu-Aotian children's shoes, congratulations to the new leader.

Half a month has passed, only 75 sheets, the end ~~ all ~~ not to give everyone.