The witch is an extremely old name, and in this era when magic was still common, although many warriors did not take this 'trick' seriously, the status of the magician was outrageously high. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoEach lord has a court magician by his side, who usually acts as the lord's magical advisor and is responsible for solving magic-related problems.

But the court magician of Bailuo City is very special, this magician known as the "Black Witch" has a wonderful spell and a long lifespan that no one can understand, and when she settled in Bailuo City, many people were shocked. The "Dark Witch", who once dominated this land, and was even inferior to the current Dragonborn Lunali, finally deigned to become a court mage of the lord in a 'small city', which is as incredible as the emperor running to the land of his neighbor and becoming the prime minister of a neighboring country.

"I said I wanted to see the legendary black witch, but because others were in a bad mood today, I didn't want to see the guests, so I could only drink in the restaurant of the lord's palace, you are really useless, if it is my lord, you will now rule the world. People are not handsome and have no money, they have the official position of a prosecutor but have no income, except for drinking all day and night, they have not done a single thing, no wonder they are still single now, poof~ poof. Mora laughed exaggeratedly.

"Enough! Enough of that drunken black-haired demon god! And what's going on with that weird laugh! Shaoye couldn't stand Mora's poisonous tongue anymore.

After all, why is this demon god's attitude so strange... Shaoye is too lazy to think about it. After receiving a notice from the chief of the dark elf guard that the Dark Witch was in a bad mood today, he had to sit here, and maybe the Dark Witch would be in a better mood when she would. But Mora kept muttering something in his ear, but what the demon god said was reasonable and convincing, and he couldn't find anything to refute, and he couldn't help but be depressed. Mora glanced at him, smiled with a successful scheming, and then asked:

"Speaking of which, is alchemy very profitable?"

"Of course, to make money, from healing potions to military medical medicines, poisons from the Dark Brotherhood, and all kinds of potions with special effects. For example, there are potions that will inexplicably become powerful when you drink them, but of course they can only last for a while, so you can think of them as more mysterious pharmaceutics. It is said that the miracle of this world's enchanted swordsmith must also be proficient in alchemy, and there is a potion in alchemy that can increase the effect of enchantment without knowing why, and there is also an enchantment that can increase the effect of alchemy without knowing why it is enchanted... If you cycle like this, you can far exceed the extreme effects that can be achieved by ordinary alchemy and enchantment. ”

"It's like a game bug." Mora couldn't help but complain.

"That's why I want a lot of money... Neither alchemy nor enchantment is a money-saving thing. The money needed to get such a set of equipment can probably buy the entire Bailuo City. ”

"And your unreliable plug-ins. Salt heaps, short antlers, small pearls, Sirodil bettas, Abysian albafins, what are these things? What is it used for cooking? ”

"That's the material needed for alchemy... Wait, where did you get this little note? ”

Shaoye was terrified and wanted to snatch back the 'little note' in Mora's hand, he didn't tell anyone that once his plug-in expired and did not renew, all the benefits brought by the plug-in would disappear without a trace, even including related knowledge. This little note is a spare entry for the future 'Dream of God'.

"It's really a person who doesn't have a dream, isn't he afraid of being remembered if he has such a god costume? Like the Demon God, the Demon God, and the Demon God and the Demon God or something..."Mora laughed and returned the note to Shaoye.

"Are demon gods also rare in our mortal equipment? There are a lot of things that money can't buy. Shaoye carefully put away the small note he snatched back, and did not forget to retort during the period.

While the two odd fellows were arguing, a woman dressed in crow feathers, with a tall pointed hat, and a stone that made people think 'she must be a witch', walked up to the two of them with a big grin, and she was none other than the 'notorious' Dark Witch Kalula.

"Are you the speculative merchant the lord said wanted to see me?" She said with a slight disdain, "The fingers are rough, the body is moderate, and the eyes don't look so dull... You don't have the slightest talent for alchemy, and you don't have any talent for magic. I heard you want to go out with the dragon hunters? With all due respect, it's better for someone like you to find a place to bury yourself, lest even death become a luxury in the future, and it just so happens that I know a spell that can make you die a happy death, how about it? Now I won't charge anything if I say yes. ”

It's really a merciless criticism... Although I saw the person I wanted to meet, Shaoye suddenly felt that I would be happier not to see it. Shaoye noticed that her eyes were wrapped in white strips of cloth, how did she 'see' it? Although there are a lot of doubts in his heart, he can't compete with the irritability in his heart, especially when he has been undermined by several women in turn.

"Thank you so much for your kindness, but I don't want to die yet." He turned his head away with a bitter face, but when he saw Mora's smiling expression on the side, he immediately remembered the true body of this demon god, and she must have known that Calula was going to come out to meet him.

Just trying to laugh at me? This guy... It's worthy of being a 'demon god', and it really fits this name. Calula turned her head and looked at Mora for a moment, with a strange look in her eyes, and said with a smile:

"Oh, that's interesting, Demon God and Merchant, how did you meet each other?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Shaoye replied listlessly.

"The merchant... Is it? So how about I teach you alchemy as a deal? Magic is fine, well, anyway, if you don't have talent, you can learn as much as you want. ”

"Deal."

The businessman, who had just looked like a dead man, suddenly stood up with a bright face, made a noble salute, and piled up a commercial smile.

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"As you can see, this is a prison and my laboratory. People like me can only hide in this dark basement and do these things. ”

The black-haired witch led the two to the prison in White Fall City. In Bailuo City, which is a safe city, there are almost no prisoners in the prison, and you can see alchemy tables piled up with various materials and enchantment tables glowing with purple light in the cells. Compared to her own name, the magic she created was more representative, such as the most notorious of necromancy, the "Corpse Explosion". When it was created by the Dark Witch, she was given the not-so-disgusting-sounding name "Resurrection of the Dead", which is said to be the product of her failed experiments, and the original origin of all necromancy.

For her, it was only a large amount of mana leakage caused by improper manipulation of the corpse that caused the explosion, and later thought that this thing could also effectively kill and injure others, so she regarded it as a spell.

Although the laboratory is very simple, and can even be described as simple, after all, it is the laboratory of the "Black Witch", and you can still see things here that you can't see anywhere else. At that time, there was a glass vessel embedded in the wall, and the contents were so blurry because of the fog on it that it could barely be seen as a human form.

It can't be that it's really a human inside, right? Shaoye thought with some malice.

"And then? What do you want to learn? Calula stopped in front of the glassware with her waist crossed.

Before Shao Ye could speak, Mora, who had been following the two without saying a word, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Kalula, the expression on her face became hideous. A gap in darkness unfolded behind Mora, and another god descended. Everything around was engulfed in purple flames, and the place where the purple flames had burned did not suffer any damage, only dyed a strange crimson, as if time had stopped, and the young night on the side froze there, motionless.

"Found you."

"What?"

With a flick of the finger of the heart leaf that suddenly emerged from the gap, the bandage that carula wrapped around her eye disappeared. The eyes that were exposed were clear silver, but that face was the face that Kokonoha and Mora were all too familiar with, and Ye, who had been hostile to Kokoba several times and was forced to join the Queen's organization.

"Why are you here? I have not heard any news of the coming of the Seekers..."

Ye panicked and tried to shake off Mora's hand, but the petite hand gripped her like an iron pincer. I tried to mobilize the magic in my body, but I found that those things were like a pool of stagnant water.

"If you could find out, I wouldn't be here, but it's a pity that the essence of magic is also the 'power of existence', and the ability to inhibit the flow of the power of existence within a range regardless of the object is a very basic technique in that world. I wasn't going to bother you, but... I didn't expect to find such a thing. ”

Heartleaf pointed to the glassware embedded in the wall, and the outer layer of the vessel immediately turned into a purple flame and slipped away, revealing the objects inside. It was a girl of about ten years old, with the same face as Mora.

“... Yes, I want to win too," Ye gritted his teeth and admitted his thoughts, "I want to win you, even if it's by this means..."

Ye's plan is exactly the same as the purpose that Tsuru Shiye has achieved by using Miye, if it weren't for Tsuru Juya and Miye's previous drama, Kokoba and Mora would not have discovered that the queen was carrying out the same plan. I have to say that since breaking away from the Queen's organization, Tsuru Ten Nights has always been a 'good helper'.

"Alright, persimmon pick soft pinch, my dear 'sister', are you ready?"