13. Failure? Succeed? Fail?

If the sky in London is overcast today, then don't be nervous, because that means the weather in London is normal today.

In the castle's magical study, Xiaobai may have sensed some kind of unease, waving his wings and flying around the room and screaming. McGoth's heart shrank when he saw it. Taking a deep breath and putting an ugly smile on his face, the animal can feel uneasy when humans are not aware of the crisis, indicating that it has failed to make potions this time, and it still looks quite dangerous from its uneasy appearance. This made him take out the letter he had written in the morning, there were two copies, one for his parents and one for Professor Slipper, and he tied the letter to Xiaobai's left and right legs. Open the window and let Xiaobai out.

"Xiaobai, you guy scared me badly, do you already know that I failed this time? Alas, if you don't see me coming out until tomorrow morning, remember to help me deliver the letter, and you yourself have to live well, and you'd better find a companion, haha. ”

When Xiaobai went out, McGoth closed the window and put on the biochemical suit next to the bookshelf, today was the last and most important day, he took out the letter from Slip last time and the letter sent to him yesterday about the things to pay attention to on the last day, and read it carefully again.

'I followed Slip's steps for the next two months, and there should be no problem, but it seems that this production still failed, which means that there was a problem with my steps in the first few months, but I obviously did it strictly according to the standards in the book, what is wrong? Forget it, it's already the end anyway, don't you know when you're done? ’

Magos stirred the potion he needed and put it in the cauldron, then waited an hour. He took out the notebook, flipped to the record of the elixir, and turned back more than a dozen pages at once, which recorded his own process of making the elixir, and wrote the method just now at the back, and after thinking about it, he wrote Xiaobai's performance in parentheses.

"Regardless of whether it is successful or not, as long as there is no danger to my life, this level skipping challenge should be enough for me to upgrade a few levels in a row, hehe. Relax, relax, the more you get to the end, the less you can be nervous. ”

Magos muttered to himself as he tried to ease his nerves.

As the minutes ticked by, Magos was already preoccupied with the making of the potion, constantly putting the herbs into the cauldron and unleashing spells on the potions that had not yet taken shape.

The sky gradually darkened, and the production of the elixir came to an end, and finally after casting the last spell on the potion, the production of the elixir was complete.

Dressed in a thick biochemical suit, Magos watched cautiously at the final fusion of potions in the cauldron, and whether it would be a success or failure would depend on the next few minutes.

The last few minutes of waiting was undoubtedly the hardest, and he was nervous again when his mood had already calmed down, and the thought that the most serious consequence of failure could be death made his heart beat sharply, and his body was already sweating like rain.

Although it is difficult to endure the second day, it is still coming to an end after all.

McGoth watched the swirls of magic that slowly formed in the cauldron and the color of the potions constantly changing, which made his mood feel a little better, and the changes now were the same as the process of approaching success. He couldn't help but look forward to it, although he was ready to fail, but it was a last resort to self-comfort, and the failure of the potion that he had spent half a year meditating on was still very devastating to him.

'Xiaobai, that guy doesn't seem to be reliable, I can succeed if I continue like this, and when it comes back to see that I don't reward him with a few slaps, its behavior before scared me half to death. ’

Now the final process of the elixir is exactly the same as the process of quick success described in the book and Slipper, which makes most of Magos's heart relax, and he waits excitedly for the potion to be completed.

The swirls in the cauldron slowly subsided, and the color change of the potion began to slow down, slowly moving closer to the pale gold mentioned in the book. According to Slipper, the potion can now be said to be a success, now it is just a matter of waiting for the potion to calm down and the color to completely turn pale gold.

McGoth's heart was now completely relaxed, and his eyes were fixed on the crucible, waiting for the moment when it succeeded. He was already thinking about how to get into Slip's letter at night, of course gratitude was necessary, and if he succeeded, it could be said that eighty percent of the credit was to Slip, but he didn't think it denied his talent, such a complex potion actually succeeded in one go.

Looking at the elixir that was about to be completed, he was a little excited and couldn't help himself, watching the liquid in the crucible slowly stop, and the color was almost completely pale gold. He took the empty crystal medicine bottle that he had prepared and waited to put the potion inside.

The mana vortex had almost stopped, and the colors had largely stopped changing, and Magos held the vial and waited for the final seconds of fusion.

Eventually, the potion stopped, and the color changed to a fixed pale gold. McGoth's eyes now light up like a two-hundred-watt light bulb. An empty pill bottle in one hand and a wand in the other (the biochemical suit has just been punched in his right hand. He was ready to put the elixir into the empty vial with a spell.

But just as he was about to recite the incantation by pointing his wand at the crucible, the already smooth potion spun again, and the color began to flicker.

McGoth looked at the changes in front of him with a bewildered expression, his brain seemed to have been smashed through a blank with a hammer of 10,000 tons, his heart was lifted again, and he was at a loss for what to do with the empty medicine bottle and wand, he didn't even react to what was going on.

"it!" The thousands of questions in his heart finally turned into two words blurted out.

'What's going on with this Nima, doesn't it mean that it's been successful?' So what does this anti-clockwise vortex of magic mean now? What the hell is this light that has started to flicker again? Is this a necessary step? But the book and Slipp didn't say that this would happen? Am I still successful? What now? ’

McGoth looked blankly at this unimaginable scene in front of him, you said that he failed, but just now he obviously succeeded, you said he succeeded, so what is the situation now? This is completely beyond his ability and knowledge. Looking at the changes in front of me weakly, although I am very unwilling, I have to admit that this really doesn't look like success now.

Not knowing what to do next, McGoth could only go with the flow, and the sudden defeat hit him hard, and he suddenly had a feeling that he had no love, but then shook his head and shook off this thought.

'This little frustration wants to knock me down?' No way. Dude is a man destined to stand at the top of the world. ’

Changed the mantra in One Piece to encourage yourself. Returning his attention to the potion, after passing the stage of confusion, to be honest, he was still very curious about the current reaction to the potion, and the failure was already certain, and it could be seen from Slip's letter that he had actually succeeded just now, but he had failed again for some reason. And this kind of failure should not have even been encountered by Slipper, otherwise he would not have said that the state just now had been successful, and he would not have written about the current situation.

Magos retracted his hands and carefully observed the changes in the potion in the crucible, now his mood was almost 180° spinning like just now, nervousness, fear, curiosity, all kinds of emotions, except for the excitement just now.

"Is this change going to explode or explode or explode, bah blah, crow's mouth, no, it's going to explode early, it won't wait until now, but what is this called now, doesn't this toss people......"

Muttering to himself, trying to relieve his nervousness, but to no avail.

Nervously watching the potion slowly stop again, this is the opposite of the successful change just now, the magic vortex rotates counterclockwise, not to mention the color has changed from the pale gold just now to the current pale black, or dark gray. It's two extremes entirely.

"Sure enough, it still failed." The only luck in his heart disappeared, and McGoth quickly accepted the reality.

"Fortunately, it's okay, it doesn't seem that there is any danger at all, the great luck in the misfortune, there is nothing to complain about, and it is better to pick up a life than anything." The self-soothing McGoth was completely unaware of the black smoke in the cauldron, following his wand into his biosuit and into his body.

When the cauldron was completely calm, McGoth saw that it didn't mean to turn around a few more times, so he also filled the failed potion bottle with an empty bottle, whether it was curiosity about this unusual reaction or to prevent the crisis from affecting his family.

Carefully placing the failed potion in the crystal shelf, his nervous mood suddenly relaxed and involuntarily fell to the ground, weak, and curiosity drained all his strength.

"Huhu, such a complex potion is really not made by wizards, especially a halfway monk like me.

Fortunately, although it failed, it did not cause any serious consequences, at most it wasted some herbs, and next time you do such a complex potion, you should ask the experts first. ”

Lying on the ground, Mygoth was slowly recovering his strength while still thinking about the inexplicable failed elixir just now, the more he thought about it, the more strange it became, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be.

With the little strength that I just recovered, I stood up and picked up the letter and wrote down the process clearly, especially the process of failure in the end, and I can't wait to write down every second of change.

"I wonder if Slipp will know what this is going on."

moved to the window and opened the window, and Xiaobai flew in at once.

"Little things are so shrewd, they run when they encounter danger, and they know they are back when they are not in danger." McGoth took the two letters from Little White's feet and scolded with a smile.

Xiaobai shouted twice to express his disapproval.

It was completely dark outside, and it was late at night.