Geroste thought that this possibility was extremely unlikely, after all, the Delores Empire turned a blind eye to the existence of alchemists, but the teachers of the Nas Academy were absolutely not allowed to learn alchemy, and to say it on such an occasion was to completely ruin their future, and we would not necessarily use such an absurd method, it was meaningless.

Could it be... Misha knows a certain alchemist?Jellost guessed. Julia wondered if the person inside the futon that night would be the alchemist?

"Teacher Misha, do you learn alchemy?" Although Plitt is a military general, he is not very familiar with the contradiction between magicians and alchemists, but it is impossible not to understand the fact that teachers are not allowed to learn alchemy, which is known to the empire, and looked at Misha strangely, of course, even if it is really Plit, he will not deal with it as soon as it is found out by those people in the academy above the court, so he does not have that kind of idle time to take care of these things.

"No, it's just that a friend of mine told me about it, and showed me his formula, and I can still see the new and old in the book, and most of the materials for explosives and healing potions recorded on it are not wrong, and this recipe should be true. Misha tried her best to explain the credibility of this formula, in fact, Misha only knew that the recipes for healing potions and explosives were not secrets, in fact, she had not read them at all, and she didn't know what the materials were, all of which were trusting Charles.

"General Pulit, what's the point of trying? I think this method is very innovative, and the most important thing is that this method can greatly reduce casualties if it succeeds, General Pulit, I guess you don't want to see any more of your soldiers killed. Geroste said with a smile, of course, there was another reason not to say.

Every time he went to battle, Geroste would order a thousand soldiers to drink the medicine they had developed and charge, and now and today is the fourth day of the start of taking the potion, and it is also the last group of people, if you drink the medicine today but don't kill the monster, then tomorrow no one will be able to charge, everyone can only hide behind and make a scene, anyone can see the strangeness of this.

Thinking of this, Jerost once again secretly hated himself for underestimating the monster, which really shouldn't be.

Jerost's words reached the softest place in Pulit's heart, now he has lost a full two thousand soldiers, and the wounded soldiers have more than doubled, if such a thing happens again, then what can I do, if this method is successful, it is a thunderbolt, the attack power is stronger than the magic used by everyone now, and the attack of the thunder is at least equivalent to the eighth level of magic.

"Okay, then let's try. Plitt put away his prejudice against alchemists, and reached a consensus with Jerost, after all, if he succeeded, the losses he suffered would be greatly reduced, and such a temptation was irresistible to anyone.

The meeting decided - to carry out Misha's method!

After the meeting, Misha visited each student one by one, and their mental state was to cry incessantly, and the worst thing was that they had not woken up yet, and as a teacher, they couldn't do anything, so they had no choice but to leave.

When he came to Bosie's side, he saw that his face was not as pale as when he was brought back, he was obviously a lot more ruddy, and the sound of soft breathing was small but powerful.

Misha looked at it and felt that Bosie was inexplicably good-looking, why did she feel so good-looking? Obviously she hadn't felt this way before, Mishayu's hand covered Bosi's cheek, so warm.

Misha's originally sad heart seemed to be healed, this sudden sense of security made Misha's face become rosy, jumped away from Bosie's side and covered her cheeks and thought shyly: How old are you, if you are left in the ordinary people, I am afraid that you are already an old man, how can you still be like this?

condemning the actions in her heart, Misha still secretly looked at Bosi, quite a bit of a girl's nostalgia.

"Charles, your mother didn't mean to come out of Mr. Bossy's tent, and I think your visit is going to be ruined. Valen said jokingly.

Bosie's tent was on the opposite side, not only was there no grass, it was too far from the door, and even the soldiers were much more numerous, no matter how phantom Charles was, it was impossible to get by.

"Hehe, I think it's good to soak in the soup, at least my mother should be happy now. Of course, Charles saw that Bosie was in danger on the battlefield and did not hesitate to pick up his mother and rush out, and now he is seriously injured in bed, which shows that he really loves his mother.

Speaking of the word 'love', Charles subconsciously thought of Julie, now Julie should have recovered from the pain, after all, how can he be worthy of Julie if he is such a ruthless person?

"Speaking of love, how about you and Helena? I haven't seen her for a month during the winter vacation, and now you have been dragged by me to come to the wasteland, don't you miss it very much?"

"Hmph, what's there to miss, it doesn't matter if it's just a few days, it's good to go back soon after the monster is destroyed. Valen didn't care what he said, but Charles knew how many times the name Helena appeared in the night's dreams, Charles was both grateful and guilty to Valen, but these feelings were integrated into a strong family affection, for Charles, Valen was a relative.

"I'll just come by myself, Misha-sensei, go and have breakfast, anyone would do that in that situation. Bosie looked at Misha with a gentle smile on her face with gruel beside her.

"Yes, but I just want to thank you for saving my life, nothing else. Misha smiled mischievously and said briskly.

"Yes, oh. A look of loss flashed in Bosi's eyes, and a rare smile appeared.

"Why don't you laugh, Mr. Bossy?" Misha handed a spoonful of gruel to Bosie, and Bosie coughed violently after hearing Misha's description of herself, and it took a long time for Bosie to recover, and it was the first time that Bosy had heard someone describe him as beautiful.

"If I smile in front of my students, how can I maintain my image as a teacher, not to mention... Misha-sensei, you've really won the prize. Bosie said bitterly.

"Students. Misha heard the smile on her face fade away, and the four students never went home.

"Oh no!" Misha suddenly thought of how the student could go into battle in such a state of mind, and put down the bowl and said sorry to Bosie, and quickly ran to the tent where the student lived, and when she lifted the curtain and entered her ear, there were two cold words:

"Killed. ”