"I didn't mess around, I didn't figure out these problems, and the improvement of the potion was completely based on empirical intuition and the blessing of 'Lady Luck', and you tried a beneficial change hundreds of times before, which is a good situation, but what about in the future? You have to try every possibility, and combine the different parts of each material? This will not succeed without thousands, tens of thousands of concoctions......" Douglas replied very seriously.

The young magician wrenched his face and pointed to the side and said, "The magic books say that the scarlet grass plus the fish eye fruit and the dead soul wood tuber have the effect of stimulating mental power, this is the combination of their natural effects, it is the summary of the painstaking research of the magicians of the past generations, it is the law of nature, and it is the truth that will be established without doubt!

Perhaps because he had just broken away from the teachings of his teacher and magic books, the young magician, although he hated the troublemaker in front of him, still insisted on explaining the "principle" of his recipe, of course, the specific combination of components was confidential.

Douglas nodded, and just as the young magician raised his head and raised his chest, he suddenly said: "I know that 'Scarlet Grass with Fish Eye Fruit and Dead Soul Wood Tuber' has the effect of stimulating the growth of mental power, this is the law of experience, but why is this happening?"

Fernando behind him forced a smile and looked to the side, almost whistling, and it was very amusing to watch others face the Douglas-esque "what to do" madness.

The young magician's expression was enough to be called dumbfounded, and after a few blows in his throat. He turned his head directly, looked at the nearby mage, and muttered, "What a weirdo!"

In fact, the magicians of the past generations have summarized the gains and restraints between most of the materials, and have different schools of explanation, such as the embodiment of the four elements in the refining of magic potions, such as the principle of life cycle, and so on.

The young magician also knows a lot of things, and he personally prefers to explain based on the principles of the four elements, but at this time, he doesn't want to deal with the weird person in front of him. I'm afraid that after explaining it myself. He will also face a bunch of "what are you talking about", which makes him feel a little palpitated, just like facing a stern teacher but not being able to give a satisfactory answer.

The magicians around looked at the scene either gloomily or amusefully, for those who were not very familiar with it. None of them had the heart to intervene.

Douglas didn't mind calling him a weird guy at all. "Haven't you read books like 'The Elemental Crown of Magical Potion?' that might explain part of the reason. And in practice, there are some proofs and applications, but they are still full of contradictions, and I don't think they touch the essence of the problem. ”

The young magician gritted his teeth. Keep saying in my heart: "Ignore him, ignore him!"

He had the feeling of hundreds or thousands of mosquitoes flying around him, as if he was surrounded by a dozen druids from the forest, which made him quite manic.

As long as Douglas doesn't ask "what is it for", he belongs to the kind of people who are very reasonable, and after coming back to his senses a little at this time, he shook his head with a smile: "I also have some research on magic knowledge in this field, if you are interested in the question just now, you can communicate with me, my name is Douglas, and I am a member of the 'Magicians United Guild', what about you?"

The young magician, with his flaxen-colored semi-long hair, clear eyebrows, and bookish face, didn't want to deal with Douglas, but his heart suddenly flashed what the teacher said to him before leaving:

"You are the most talented of the young mages of our organization, but you have been immersed in magic research and book study for a long time, and you are not very good at communicating and communicating with people, this time we went to Alinge to participate in the gathering of the magic organization, representing the image of the entire 'shadow singer', so I have to warn you, neither too weak nor too arrogant, pay attention to the issue of politeness......"

Be polite, polite...... The flaxen-haired young mage replied, "I'm Owen of the Shadow Singer." ”

"I looked, your potion should be good. Douglas didn't bother Owen anymore and left his "booth" in amusement, much to Owen's long sigh of relief.

"I think you can develop a spell called 'Douglas' What's the Cause,' and that's sure to stun enemies. Fernando hurriedly followed, quipping.

Douglas smiled, didn't say anything, and carefully observed the magicians gathered in the square, they came from different organizations, ranging in strength from the middle to the high rank, some men and women, some cheerful and gloomy, some handsome and beautiful, and some terrifying and terrifying, the only thing in common was that they all had a touch of depression, panic and confusion.

This is not that anything bad has happened, but that the long-term survival situation has brought irreversible changes in their hearts, which is naturally reflected in their external temperament.

"The skin of the blue dragon, which hides the patterns of dozens of spells, can effectively improve the level of the corresponding magic!" As they walked, the two suddenly heard a crisp female voice calling for "Blue Dragon Skin".

The blue dragon is a giant dragon, known for its lightning and water supernatural abilities, its skin is not only alchemical material, but also the focus of magicians' research, after all, from the stage of the birth of magic, magicians have imitated the patterns on the surface and body of transcendent creatures as the main means of research, and invented many spells in this way.

Therefore, when Douglas and Fernando followed the prestige, the girl's "booth" was already "piled" with magicians, all of whom silently looked at the incomplete "blue dragon skin", as if weighing the price they were willing to pay in their hearts.

For Fernando, who is good at lightning storm spells, the "Blue Dragon Skin" is particularly precious, so he didn't greet Douglas, walked a few steps quickly to the girl's stall, and after confirming the authenticity of the materials, he said directly: "What do you need? What do you need to exchange the Blue Dragon Skin for?"

The other magicians all looked at Fernando with a little dissatisfaction, but no one said anything, wanting to hear the girl's plan.

The girl had long flaxen hair, and her pupils were of a similar color, she was beautiful and youthful, and she smiled crisply: "I want to exchange it for the destruction of the Church of Truth, can you do it?"

Just before Fernando roared. She ended the joke just in time: "I need all the basic magic books of the intermediate level, focusing on transformation, physical transformation, and bloodline fusion, do you have them?"

Her answer was vague, apparently intending to pick the most satisfying book from the magicians present.

"Yes!" Fernando, who has always been in a hurry, immediately pulled out a number of books from his storage bag and let them float in the air, then looked defiantly at the magicians around him, looking like "I'm going to decide, you have what it takes to beat me".

The magicians next to them were a little annoyed at first, but soon someone whispered, "He's Fernando of the Union." ”

"Fernando who raided the Inquisition?"

"Fernando who killed the 'Hunter'?"

The magicians whispered. Many of the people who had just planned to compete with Fernando were ready to back down. He is a celebrity, not only is he very strong, but he is also ruthless and decisive!

Fernando didn't expect his name to be so "loud". When I first entered the "Purifier" sequence, no one looked at it with this kind of eyes. This baffled him a bit.

"How's it going? Are you still satisfied with the books I brought out?" Fernando decided not to care about the others. Ask the girl with long flax hair directly.

At this time, a magician with ordinary facial features who couldn't tell his age stood up: "What if it's Fernando? Can he still snatch items that are normally traded?"

Fernando looked at the magician and was about to roar, but the girl who was selling something suddenly spoke: "I change it to Mr. Fernando, he is my hero! In more than a hundred years, he was the first magician to dare to attack the Inquisition directly, and killed the hateful 'hunters' and traitors!"

This time it was Fernando's turn to be dumbfounded, when did "fame" have the effect of buying and selling bonuses?

The competing magician snorted, didn't dare to fight anymore, and bowed his head away.

"Actually, it was Douglas next to me who killed the 'Hunter', the Archmage of the Nine Rings. "Fernando doesn't take credit for others.

Archmage?

The surrounding magicians glanced at Douglas, even more glad that they hadn't clashed with Fernando just now.

"You're all heroes in my heart! My name is Erica, and I'm a three-ring mage of a small organization. The girl smiled sweetly, and then, her smile became a little melancholy, "It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer heroes like you, everyone has become accustomed to defeat and hiding, as long as they can escape the pursuit of the church, they don't dare to hope for a victory." ”

Her outspoken words silenced the magicians in the vicinity, thinking of the growing power of the Church, of the increasingly terrible pressure, of the darkness that stretched out in front of them.

"What can we do?" There are so many legendary powerhouses in the church, and the strength of the Pope far exceeds the peak of legends, how can we ......" In the crowd, someone replied indignantly but in despair, "If only Your Excellency Viken and Your Excellency Maskeling hadn't disappeared at the beginning, there are so many third-order legends, and the church can't develop at all......"

"Yes, I don't think so!" someone retorted loudly, "The Pope has god-like strength, His Excellency 'Starlight' was killed by him, His Excellency the 'Death Lord' 'came back from the dead', and there is only less than the strength of the Legendary Third Order, neither of them can stop the Pope at the peak of the Legend, Your Excellency Maskeline and Viken can they?"

This kind of long church majestic words suddenly attracted a lot of abuse, and the people of the "Red Eye" organization scolded the Sylvanus Empire for thinking about infighting at a critical moment, which directly led to the destruction of the Arthurian Empire first, and the "Death Lord" used the most forbidden life-saving means to resurrect and return, but his strength dropped greatly, and he was suppressed by the third-order "Sword of Truth" and did not dare to show his head.

The people of the "Shadow Singer" also scolded the other magicians, scolding them for not knowing how to unite at all, otherwise how could the church develop, and how could the Pope accumulate such a strong strength!

The "soul supreme" necromancers are not good at arguing, but their dark eyes make people shudder, they seem to think that the refusal of so many mages to contribute their souls and bodies is the main reason for failure, otherwise their organization can cultivate a large and powerful army of necromantic servants to sweep through the church - the church's magic is the most restrained necromancer, so they hate and fear the church the most.

The elemental mages of the "Tower of the Destroyer" joined each other and quarreled with each other, but their core idea remained the same, that is, the three major magic empires made too many mistakes in the early days and allowed the development of the church, otherwise it would definitely not be the situation it is today!

"Maybe our magic is lagging behind......" A desperate magician blurted out without thinking, "In the past two or three hundred years, how many legendary powerhouses have been taught......?

Silence, or silence, this sentence directly poked everyone's scars, and then, the scolding erupted.

"Traitor, you traitor!"

"Our magic is much richer than magic!

"Are there so many ways to save your life?"

In the noisy occasion, Erica, who sells "Blue Dragon Skin", did not speak, but stepped aside, sighed softly, and said to Fernando and Douglas: "It's really desperate...... Thankfully, there are heroes like you. ”

"It's time for a desperate situation...... Douglas looked at the half-section of the magic tower in the center of Alinge, his gaze deep and distant.

While!

Melodious bells rang, the quarrels in the square subsided, and a joint meeting of dozens of magical organizations was about to be held. (To be continued......)