"Teacher, are you sure it's a potion?"

Cinderella raised her head, looked at the smiling Shota teacher in front of her, and asked.

The girl's delicate face was full of confusion, and the golden magic eye behind the large black-rimmed glasses was full of confusion.

Although it is a very rude thing to doubt her teacher like this, the school bully girl still feels that something must be wrong.

After all, whose potion is going to be in the shape of a small cake?

Shouldn't normal potions be the kind of weird solvents that sit in a test tube, gurgle and bubble suspiciously, and are often green or colorful black, etc.?

Looking at the small cake in the center of the white plate in front of her, which looked delicate and delicious, and exuded a rich milky fragrance, Cinderella's throat moved, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but she still couldn't help but want to complain.

"Of course it's a potion, what's wrong? Don't you like to eat cakes Cinderella? I thought you girls liked desserts? Then I'm giving you a change of look, how about a pan-fried steak? It's a favorite dish lately. ”

On the other side of the girl, a handsome young man with a general body, but dressed very maturely, as if he had come out of an oil painting, said with some surprise.

As he spoke, he put down the snake-shaped silver-white cane in his hand, and prepared to pick up the small cake on the plate, wanting to pour it into the potion cauldron beside him and reprocess it.

"Ah, God's pan-fried steak, what kind of flavor is this, it's not the point...."

The girl who was a little speechless by her teacher couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in her heart, and then she silently remembered the key point that the teacher likes to eat fragrant fried steak, and then she took a few deep breaths and adjusted her mood.

Hawkers,Teacher Merlin's difference is not a matter of a day or two.,It's not a strange thing that the potions he refined are different from what is written in the textbook.,Since the teacher said it's a potion.,Then it's a potion.。

Out of respect for her teacher, the school girl didn't bother too much, and she stopped the teacher who was about to return the potion to the pot to make a fried steak.

"Teacher, no need, the cake is good, I like it."

With that, the girl picked up the spoon next to her, scooped up the cake that was almost the size of a bite, and prepared to put it in her mouth.

"Wait...."

Just when the spoon was just a little close to her mouth, Shota-sensei called her to stop.

"It's a little late to ask, but I'd like to make sure, Cinderella, are you really sure you've mastered the spell model of the Dream Bubble? You know, it's no joke? ”

Merlin was still a little worried after all, and he couldn't help but reaffirm.

Although he seemed to have easily accepted what Cinderella said about using prayer to learn witchcraft quickly, and now he directly prepared a matching potion for the girl, but this kind of thing is really a bit too much to think about anyway.

Isn't this prayer technique too omnipotent, too buggy, the witchcraft that others need to learn for months or even years to master, you can do it with one wish, this is not cut, other wizards can play?

Although Cinderella added afterwards, she couldn't learn it directly, and her magic was not enough to see, so she could only reluctantly modify it to a condition like using a dream bubble with the cooperation of potions.

But listen, the wish can't be seen just because the magic is insufficient, not the prayer can't, which means that the magic is enough to learn directly?

And what is the limit of using it once, all wizards with a little occult common sense know that the most important thing in the study of witchcraft is the experience of casting spells, this thing belongs to learning is learned, and whether it can be learned is a skill that cannot be learned, as long as it is successful once, then it is a matter of course to succeed in the second and third and even the final complete mastery.

With the first successful experience of casting spells, then when Cinderella learns Dream Bubble again, it will definitely make rapid progress, and the witchcraft that originally took two months to initially master is now estimated to be mastered in less than a week at most.

Ah.....h Sure enough, if the prayer technique is not cut, other wizards really can't play it.

Merlin thought so in his heart, and he didn't think that the guy he could get started with was actually more fierce, and he himself really couldn't play without cutting others.

It's just that reality is not a game after all, and there is no need to consider the balance of whether others can play it, strong is strong, weak is weak, it's that simple.

Besides, after all, he is his own apprentice and his own family, Merlin is not really jealous of his own people, and the reason why he stopped Cinderella is because he is worried about the safety of the girl.

The taking of potions is really dangerous, he doesn't want his precious apprentice to wait for a while because of the problem of the wrong spell model and his head blooms in front of him on the spot, or a good sensible apprentice suddenly has a big change in personality and becomes a sick and coquettish teacher or something.

"How about you look at this model?"

The cautious Merlin still decided to come to a surprise test, he waved his staff and drew something in the air, the slightest magic line outlined a delicate but complex spell model in the air, and three layers of pentagram arrays were interlocked, and the model was dotted with pictograms of the sun, moon and stars, etc.....

"Change the position of the sun, moon and stars, and add flowing water to create a phantom ......."

Cinderella saw the teacher's intentions, the school bully girl smiled slightly, she was quite happy about the teacher's relationship, she stretched out her finger and sketched a few times on the model drawn by the teacher, and then said confidently.

And with the change of the watery girl, the original delicate model in the void began to shimmer, and a mysterious dreamlike sense began to overflow, filling the entire room.....

"Okay, then I'll be relieved."

Seeing that his test was solved so easily by the girl, Merlin nodded, finally put his heart at ease, and then sighed again The NB of the Prayer Technique, he also wants such an all-powerful talent spell, and sure enough, no matter what he thinks, Cinderella is more like the protagonist than him.

The protagonist's tool-man teacher, Merlin, is a little autistic.

On the other hand, Cinderella was finally ready to take the potion, she scooped up the cake potion, put it in her mouth, and then chewed it lightly twice, and closed her eyes comfortably.

Well, it really tastes like a cake, and it's the best cake she's ever tasted, even though she hasn't eaten cake a few times in total.

After all, cakes are luxury, cream and soup are not cheap things, although with the conditions of the Green family, her family can afford to eat cakes, but usually the cake will be divided by the three sisters, and she, a weak and helpless little maid, can only lick the plate.

The last time I could eat fresh cake was when my mother was alive, it was the last birthday that her mother spent with her, and that birthday cake has always been the best taste in Cinderella's heart.

Now, however, she was beginning to wonder if it was the delicious taste she remembered, or the delicate and sweet taste in her mouth now.

Ah, it's so fragrant, it's delicious.......

Wait, wait, I'm playing with potions, not tasting cakes, and sure enough, the teacher is joking with me with a cake, he's always like that.

The school bully girl relied on her firm will to break free from the temptation of deliciousness, and she thought so when she regained her senses.

Teacher Merlin's magical pocket always contains all kinds of delicious snacks, and the teacher likes to tease her with these foods often, and the girl thinks that this time she may have been fooled again.

However, out of curiosity, she began to sketch out the magic model of the dream bubble in her mind.

And when the last stroke of the model in the mind was completed, an invisible magic suddenly appeared, completely solidifying the original illusory model, as if hanging an oil painting into the gallery, this exquisite model was completely deliberately in the girl's spiritual sea.

This was the criterion for the success of potions, and the birth of the so-called spell bit, a model that would be permanently solidified and able to be cast quickly as soon as the subsequent input of mana activated.

"Hey, this is a real potion?"

The girl only had time to think in such amazement, and then her consciousness was sucked into the newborn spell......