Chapter Seventy-Three: The Prophecy of the Demons and Gods

Auston slowly lowered the glass in his hand, the strong olive smell in his mouth made him a little uncomfortable, but he clearly remembered the purpose of his visit.

"I want you to make a prediction about my family, and I want to know how it will change in the next ten years. ”

The man who looked like a bartender listened to Auston's request, and was a little embarrassed.

"It's unlikely, the prophecy is very uncertain, and all I can say is do my best. ”

Auston was not moved by this, for the prophets of the shadows of life are all of this virtue, never saying a word for sure, and sometimes even leaving you to guess the meaning for yourself.

This is also the reason why few people enjoy dealing with them.

However, after Auston accidentally obtained this wordless gold coin, he made a very detailed investigation of the Prophets. He found that there are many big names in history who are very fond of this group of people, so Auston also came with great hopes this time.

Following the bartender, Auston came to a room behind the tavern.

It's decorated in the style of a witch who studied dark magic a hundred years ago, with walls adorned with beast teeth and tattered brooms leaning against the corners. Auston even saw a dead cat in pitch black!

This can't really be some kind of altar of dark magic, right?

Alston was a little hesitant, whether he had come to such a place because he was in a hurry, and if he really planted it, it would be a lot of fun.

But the bartender didn't notice the change in Auston's face, and he took out a pure and immaculate crystal ball from the drawer under his desk, padded it with a black plush cloth, and placed it on the table.

The bartender took down a black magic robe from the wall next to him and put on a pointed magic hat, so his whole temperament changed drastically.

"You may be seated!" the bartender, oh no, the prophet motioned for Auston to sit down in the seat in front of the desk, and he himself sat down at the back of the desk.

Alston sat down suspiciously, and then heard the man's deep voice.

"Put your hands on the crystal ball and think about what you want to foresee in your heart, don't get distracted!"

Things have come to this point, and Auston has nothing to hesitate about. He slowly put his hands on the crystal ball, and then tried to think of what he wanted to see, as the man said.

The man's voice suddenly became hoarse, like a broken accordion, speaking an incomprehensible language.

"Fate, your humble servant is here to pray to you. Pray that you will give me the strength to see a ray of light through the mist, and please fingerprint me, your humble follower. ”

As the man prayed, Auston was surprised to see that the crystal ball in his hand had changed from its original transparency to cloudiness, as if it was shrouded in a fog, making people involuntarily indulge.

"Concentrate your attention

Only the most urgent state of mind can clear the fog and see the truth you want. ”

The man's voice suddenly became normal, guiding Auston to pursue his heart's desire.

Gradually, Auston noticed that the fog seemed to fade a little, and he slowly saw something hidden under the fog.

It was a long sword, and it was held in someone's hand. The sword was carved with elaborate patterns, but it was not just a decoration, but a real alchemical pattern, representing a great power.

Armed with a long sword was a tall middle-aged man, his whole body wrapped in a heavy armor, and only one face was exposed.

Alston was almost surprised to cry out, this man he knew!

This is the contemporary head of the Austin family, Austin Hammer, if you talk about seniority, Auston should call him uncle!

Moreover, the long sword and armor are holy relics of the Austin family, and they are precious treasures left by the first generation of family owners!

The only time Alston saw either of these things was at Hammer's inauguration ceremony.

What the hell happened to the family? How could Hammer put on the armor of conquest? Could it be that the demons have hit the imperial capital?

Auston tried hard to clear the other fog, but no matter how hard he tried, even his eyes were red enough to make the gray fog move in the slightest.

All he could see was Hammer slowly raising his longsword and slashing forward, splashing a fiery glow.

Auston could no longer keep his gaze and closed his eyes in pain.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? When and where did this happen?"

Auston's eyes were closed, tears of pain streaming down his cheeks, but he didn't care about the pain, he just wanted to know the truth.

"What the hell is going on?"

Auston asked again, and the prophet finally gave him an answer.

"I ...... I don't know. The man's deep voice echoed in the small secret room, with a hint of ethereal shadow.

"I'm just giving you a glimpse into the future, and only you can see what the crystal ball shows. And what, where, when? I can't answer these answers for you, and you have to find the answers yourself. ”

Auston shouted again, but only his voice was in the chamber, and when he was finally able to open his eyes and take a look, he found that he had lost the prophet in front of him.

On the table in front of him, a gold coin lay silently, and Alston picked it up, revealing that it was a normal gold coin with an imprint on both sides.

Alston knew that that meant the end of the deal.

He looked at the gold coin in his hand in silence, pondered alone, and did not know how long it took before he got up to leave.

......

Cizer has been soaked in the lab there

Seven hours had passed, and because of the anxiety and improper operation, he had an extra burn on his right hand, and the purple-red scar looked very terrifying.

However, Cizer had no intention of stopping, and was concocting a solution called the Alpha Identification Potion to determine if it was the acidity and alkalinity of the potion that had caused the healing potion to deteriorate.

"Oyster juice, a drop!"

Cizer muttered, and began to drip a gray liquid into his test tube.

Although this process seems very simple, in the process of operation, as long as your hand shakes a little, it will stir up the underlying sediment and destroy the upper supernatant, then everything will be wasted and you have to start again.

I saw Cizer holding a test tube in his left hand and a very thin dropper in his right hand, and a larger and larger droplet of water slowly formed at the bottom of the dropper, and finally dripped into the test tube.

"Boom!"

A small voice came, but at this moment the test tube was turned upside down.

The originally clear and colorless liquid instantly turned into a deep purple, and even tiny bubbles were formed on the surface of the liquid, and an unpleasant smell spread throughout the laboratory.

But ecstasy appeared on Cezel's face!

His guess was correct! it was the acidic imbalance of the solution that caused the healing potion to fail, and there was no problem with their materials and production process!

In addition to the surprise, Cizer also wondered why someone could change the acidity and alkalinity of the potion inside without destroying the bottle.

After thinking about it, Cizer didn't think of a conclusion, which could only be attributed to a kind of partial magic that had not yet been promoted.

Even so, knowing the reason why the potion fails, there are many solutions.

For example, he knew that there was a liquid that could restore the acid-base imbalance liquid to the normal range, maybe they could sell it with a healing potion?

After thinking about it, Cizer dismissed the idea.

This method is too troublesome and not conducive to the sale of potions, and it is likely that the potions in the workshop are not as good as those sold by others.

A better way should be thought of......

Cezel then experimented with many more materials, and finally found something that did not repel the potion itself, and could regulate the acidity and alkalinity.

The downside is that this thing will emit bubbles inside the potion, which looks weird.

Cizer made a potion out of it and tasted it.

A little numb tongue......

Take another bite.

Well, a little sugar should be added......

Add a spoonful of caramel.

Tsk, it tastes good!

Cizer looked at the bubbling liquid in his hand with satisfaction, and felt that his invention would surely bring more joy to those in need of healing.