In a beautiful little house on the Rankoff farm.

This small building is not at all like an ordinary bungalow on a farm, with a small roof, terraces and winding paths, and it is more like an upscale residence in the wealthy area of Aktamu City.

This is the small building where the two witches, Eyin and Ash, temporarily live.

In the empty room of the small building, they took out one witchcraft material after another from their space bag, and filled the room to the brim.

Ash was carefully working on the witchcraft materials, and Eyring was lying on the table carefully calculating the amount of witchcraft potions.

War Horse Enlightenment Potion is a primary potion of the same level as the Mental Enlightenment Potion taken by quasi-professionals, although the configuration is simple, but there is still a lot of work to be done to configure the amount of five or six hundred horses to be taken at one time, and a large number of people need to be used.

The two witches unceremoniously assigned some of the work that ordinary people could do, and at this time three large cauldrons had been set up in the open space outside the small building, and thick yellow soup was boiling in the pot.

The two witches, Eyin and Ash, set up a small pot in the room of the small building, and Eyring continued to add all kinds of witchcraft materials to the small pot.

Ash casts one witchcraft after another on the cauldron, and with each spell, the color of the soup in the cauldron changes, from blue to green, and then from green to red, sometimes with a series of bubbles, sometimes with strange smoke.

Suddenly, the smoke from the small pot shook up, but it also kept crackling and the chida was about to explode, Ash screamed, Ai Ning decisively took out a black wooden stick and put it into the pot and stirred it vigorously, the skull was stirred apart, and the churning cauldron slowly stabilized.

The two little witches breathed a sigh of relief, almost wasting the cauldron of sorcery materials.

Half a day later, the thick soup in the small pot had boiled into a blood-red sticky mud.

Erin ordered a farm guy to enter the room and bring the small pot of soup down.

The farm man divides the red, sticky soup into three portions and pours it into the three boiling cauldrons below.

As soon as the soup was put into the cauldron, there was a violent reaction.

Goo-dong, goo-dong, goo-dong

Three large bubbles came out of the cauldron where the wound boiled.

The bubbles exploded in the air, creating a pungent smell.

The farm guy was flipped to the ground on the spot, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.

When the other farm workers saw this, they retreated.

Helping a witch brew a magic potion is actually an extremely dangerous job, even if it is only the lowest level of potions.

The workers on the farm did not dare to come any closer, but only dared to watch from afar.

The witch Ai Ning shouted: "It's okay, don't be afraid, this smoke is not poisonous, he was just fainted, find someone to drag him away." ”

But none of the farm workers dared to come forward and drag them.

At this moment, a man dressed in black linen rushed forward.

This man is none other than the fool Vitruvius.

"Hey, hey! It's on fire, brother is going to be on fire. Vitruvius smirked as always, and did not know that the fellow had the wit to instruct the fool to come and do the job.

As soon as Vitruvius grabbed the man who had fallen to the ground, he dragged him far away.

The farm workers applauded.

"Fool, you're good."

"Fool, that's amazing"

"Fool, fool."

……

When Vitruvius pulled the fainted farmworker away, the violent reaction of the three cauldrons had just ended.

The three cauldrons, which were originally boiling liquids, were added with blood-red sorcery materials, and the liquid in the cauldron immediately turned into a black viscous medicine.

This is the finished "War Horse Enlightenment Potion".

Above the small building, the witch Ai Ning shouted loudly: "You go and pour the medicine in the three cauldrons into the manger and feed the horses, the black medicine in it is highly poisonous, don't let a fool touch it, if he eats it, he will definitely be poisoned." ”

When the witch Eyring said that the fresh, hot black medicine had a strong pungent smell and was highly toxic.

The farm workers stepped back in unison, their eyes fixed on Vitruvius.

Seeing his subordinates cowardly in front of the bigwigs of the Blood Red Society, the farmer Lankov was furious and scolded: "Didn't you hear what the bigwigs said? Hurry up and pour all this black mush into the manger. ”

A farm worker replied in a loud voice: "Let the fool go, he has a lot of strength, and we are too weak to carry such a big pot." ”

"Yes, yes, it's really resistant, if you knock over the pot, you will waste the precious medicine." The farm workers pleaded bitterly.

"A fool doesn't eat that black goo, he only eats."

"Yes, I saw him eating human yesterday and eating a pound."

"It's delicious."

"You stop him from eating horse manure, and he starts eating human feces, I think it's better to let him eat horse manure........"

..........

Hear the fierce chattering of the farm workers.

The witches Ain, Ash, vomited in unison again.

Last night, when they reported Vitruvius's information to the witch Hakara through a messenger weapon, they clearly heard the witch Hakara retching.

In addition to the witch Hakala, several witches are also vomiting, one is Anna and the other seems to be ........ It seems to be the Black Smoke Lord.

Hearing the sound of retching and vomiting on the other side of the messenger witch weapon, Ash the witch was about to cry, and she said, "You just listened to me and threw up, you were not there, you didn't see it, he ate ....... Vomit! That, vomit! Horse manure ...... Vomit! Otherwise, you must, vomit! ”

"Don't say it, don't say it, vomit!"

"Don't mention it again, that vomit! Werther vomit! Lu Wei vomits! ”

Syllable!

The messenger is turned off.

..............

In the end, it was the fool Vitruvius who carried a cauldron and scooped the black paste into the manger with a large wooden spoon.

Strange to say, as soon as these pungent smelling mushes are poured into the manger, the horses compete to eat.

After only one bite of the horse's food, its eyes turned red and it began to run wildly uncontrollably.

The two witches had already told the farm workers about the symptoms of the horses after taking the drug.

As a result, workers in the countryside set up a large vacant lot for the horses to run after taking the medicine.

Some horses frothing at the mouth and died after three or two steps.

Some horses ran more than ten meters before falling headlong.

The vast majority of horses die after not reaching 100 meters.

For a time, a large number of horses began to die in the run.

In the end, only 16 of the nearly 600 horses rushed out of the kilometer, and then the muscles of these 16 horses swelled, and their body instantly became larger, becoming unusual.

This is the process by which ordinary horses become war horses after taking the War Horse Enlightenment Potion.

Strictly speaking, these 16 war horses are no longer ordinary creatures, they belong to horse-type demonic beasts.

The champion knights of the human world are a powerful class of professionals and war horses in one, and their strength is second only to angels.