Aaron was silent for a long time, and then glanced at Levi: "Do you know what this 'good night' is used for?"

Levi shook his head with a blank face.

"In war!" Aaron waved his arm, describing the battlefield in a sonorous voice, "On the battlefield, there are giant beasts howling, corpses surging, thunderstorms, meteors and fires...... The hustle and bustle of the battlefield and the pressure make it impossible for ordinary people to sleep at all, which is why potions are needed. Your nightmare can make you fall asleep, but you wake up more tired, so is there any point in sleeping?"

"......" Levi was dumbfounded, speechless.

"The next potion. ”

Unexpectedly, instead of kicking him out, Aaron is ready to give him another chance.

"For pharmacists, they are not afraid of no defects, but they are afraid of no specialty. He saw Levi's doubts and said lightly, "Your nightmare, if used properly, still has a certain value." But what's the matter with your 'star in a bottle'? The blind can see that it doesn't shine. ”

"This, I call it 'Bright Moon in a Bottle'. Levi was thick-skinned enough not to be discouraged, and continued, "The light it releases is more powerful than the 'star in a bottle', not only can it dispel the undead and evil, but it also has a buff effect on your own side, which can boost morale, reduce body pain, and strengthen resistance to evil spells such as shadows and curses." ”

"That's not bad......" Aaron was slightly moved, but he felt strange and asked again, "But, again, your 'moon in a bottle' doesn't shine." ”

"There are no after-effects of the moon in a bottle, but it has some qualifications. Levi paused, "It needs a certain intensity of light to kick off the effect." ”

"Light?" Aaron tilted his head, still in thought.

"Sunlight, holy light, even the light of a large fireball. Levi hurriedly made up for it and listed them one by one, "As long as there is light, it can work." ”

"If you have common sense, you should know that the undead and most evil creatures don't haunt in broad daylight," Aaron figured out and asked with a dark face, "and what does the moon in your bottle do at night?"

"Okay, keep a star in a bottle and use it to shine on it. "Levi had already drafted a draft and immediately gave a solution.

To tell the truth, even he felt that he was not confident enough.

"Grandma's," Levi scolded with shame in his heart, "isn't this Da Vinci's flashlight?"

"You, you, forget it, the next one. Aaron's eyelids jumped, he was already grumpy, and this time he was almost about to explode.

He took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart, and prepared to give the other party another chance.

It's the last time!

"Eros's light kiss, this effect is absolutely strong!" Levi also noticed the solemn atmosphere, patted his chest and promised, "You can try it for yourself, it is at least three times more effective than Eros's perfume! Ordinary human women, almost no one can resist its temptation!"

"Three?" Aaron's expression changed, his eyes lit up.

But he also suffered two losses, and he would not be rashly fooled again, and asked vigilantly: "Say, what are the sequelae?"

"Well, it's a bit of a sequelae, but it's just a minor symptom......" Levi brought his index finger and thumb closer together and gestured slightly, "It's, that's not very good for blood circulation." ”

"Blood circulation?" Aaron looked confused, a little unresponsive, "What do you mean?"

"When I smear the 'light kiss of Eros' on my body, because the blood circulation around my body is not smooth, I can't talk about ordinary love, but only a special kind of holy love. Levi said cautiously.

"Holy?" Aaron frowned, and in the face of Levi's spitting, he couldn't suppress his anger anymore, and scolded, "Don't beat around the bush and talk about people!"

"Mr. Aaron, have you ever heard," Levi leaned in and lowered his voice, "—platonic love?"

Aaron was silent, he didn't speak, but his nostrils were inhaling deeply, and his stomach was bulging little by little.

Li Wei was stunned for a moment, quickly understood something, his expression was panicked, and he quickly turned around, ready to escape.

But it was too late.

"—Get out!"

The roar sounded like thunder before a rainstorm, and a pale hurricane erupted from Aaron's mouth, and countless twisted faces in the storm rolled towards Levi like roaring and angry spirits.

The storm hit his back, and Levi felt like he had been hit by a locomotive, completely weightless, and flew out in a hurry, skimming the long corridor of the pharmacy room, his chest and face pressed against the wall.

Obviously, the "hospitality" he received was more solemn and protracted, and the storm lasted for a long time, making him like a fly caught by a fly swatter, hanging in the air against the wall, unable to fall.

"Senior, there are quite a lot of 'intangible cultural heritage' you left behind......" In the storm, Levi's face agitated and his words were slurred, "They even know the word platonic love?"

Although he tried his best to portray "not lifting" fresh and refined, he was finally recognized.

Levi wasn't particularly disappointed.

He proved at least one thing that "Knuckles of Chaos" is not suitable for the pharmacist profession.

"Edison failed thousands of times," Levi reassured himself, "I'm not a ......."

......

Levi hurried to the open class classroom, although half of the class had passed, the lesson "Modeling the Relationship between Moon Phase Changes and Magical Tides" was still very valuable.

However, even in half a class, he did not hear it.

Li Wei wanted to be cheeky and sneak into the classroom, but he was kicked out by the lecturer, because he didn't run fast enough because of a back injury, and he also received a wind blade on his buttocks, which was hot and painful. Until the afternoon's public lecture "Phase Transformation of Arcane Energy", he only dared to sit on a chair with half of his buttocks.

After honestly finishing the lesson, Levi returned to the pendulum attic.

......

Evening.

In the room, Levi sat cross-legged, concentrating.

The failure of the bid to hire a pharmacist's assistant meant that if he wanted to take the elective course "Introduction to the Circle", he had to find other ways to raise money.

"There is no other way, if you don't choose to join the witcher, you can only rely on 'selling patents'. The rating of the Evil Thought Cage should be good, and it can make a small profit. However, just in case, let's think of another spell and sell it together. Levi muttered to himself, contemplating and analyzing, "The judging committee only reviews once a week, so I have to step up." ”

He closed his eyes and sat and meditated.

After about half an hour, Levi reopened his eyes, and at this time, his mind was calm and his consciousness was peaceful, and he began to conceive of new spells.

He raised his right hand and turned his gaze to his fingers, slightly distracted.

Levi is like an ocean, calm on the outside, dark tide on the inside, countless lines in the depths of his soul dismantled and reconstructed, calculating a new model of spells.

Crackling!

I don't know how long it was, it was late at night, and in the quiet room, Levi snapped his fingers.

A long blue arc swam between his fingers, as if pulling something, and after a few flips and jumps, the arc turned into two. The blue arc jumped up and down like flames, two and then four, multiplying exponentially as if it were alive.

In about five or six minutes, an extra blue gray-purple plasma thunderball appeared in Levi's palm, and countless arcs of electricity swirled and surging on the surface of the sphere, emitting a violent thunderclap like a giant beast's roar.

And it's still swelling and growing!

- Activating magnetic storms. He stared at the plasma ball and muttered to himself, "Thanks Faraday, thanks to—uh- is this high school physics or junior high school physics?"

This plasma thunderball, which seems to have life and grows little by little, is derived from electromagnetic induction.

"In terms of destructive power and lethality, it is far superior to ordinary spells. Levi had a smile on his face, but the smile was a little stiff, "But it will take some more time." ”

This "Activating Magnetic Storm" is like the ultimate move in some games or a certain yellow-haired spiral pill, which takes too long to charge! As you can imagine, it is almost useless in a solo battle, but it may have a miraculous effect in war.

However, Levi did not bother to think about its use.

He understands that the "activated magnetic storm" is only temporary.

Sure enough, between Levi's knuckles, the rune pattern flowed, the chaos dragon flapped its wings and howled, and countless gray lines poured out from the rune, and the gray river went up along his arm and deep into his soul.

The lines were entangled, and the spell model of the "Activated Magnetic Storm" was torn apart, and then reconfigured to evolve into a new spell model.

Just like last time, Levi's "real mother" couldn't distinguish his spell model.

"Hmph, this is the full body of a teacher!" Levi said with half-squinted eyes and self-deprecation.

He is also familiar with the road, calm his breath, and quietly understand the spell model of this "new version of the ship".

"What's going on?" Suddenly, Levi's expression changed, expressing his depression in a Henan accent.

The name of a spell is not given by a person, but by a model of a spell, and is a product of rules.

This new spell, which has obviously been reborn, has the exact same name as the original, except with an adjective as a prefix.

- "Unstable Activated Magnetic Storm".

And the prefix "unstable" made Levi feel bad in his heart.

"What are you going to do?" he muttered, flipping his right palm upward, and his five fingers made a virtual grip motion, and only in an instant, there were thunder arcs.

The thunder arc undulates and jumps, the color is a dark purple of the bewitching and grotesque, and the form is like a fluttering and twisting worm, performing a savage and rough ancient dance, with a strange rhythm and an unpredictable trajectory.

Between the thunder dances, the thunder arcs close and condense into a dark purple plasma thunderball, and in the center of the thunderball is a black rune, which seems to hide the power of laws such as "explosion", "destruction", and "destruction", which is unfathomable.

The thunderball was originally the size of a fist, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the size of a human head.

But Levi didn't continue to let it grow, but spread his five fingers, letting the thunder arcs dissipate and the thunderballs disappear without a trace.

"Your sister!" he realized carefully, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he scolded in a low voice, "Isn't this just a soil bomb......?