Chapter 137: The Past of the Wizard's Country

Under the "pharmacist's favor", Yahara learned the properties of various materials just by glancing at the names, all of which were highly poisonous and harmful to the human body.

Except for the last fairy heart, which is still normal, the side effect is only to make people smaller and wander in the forest with plenty of magic all day long.

But these are mixed together to get a cure that can definitely not save people!

"That...... Where did you get this prescription? With a thousand doubts in his heart, Yehara couldn't help but ask.

"Why do you ask this?" Caterina replied, just wanted to ridicule the other party for saying big things, but seeing the thick doubt and uneasiness in his eyes, there was no trace of banter, and then changed her words and said: "The cabinet minister of the previous king." ”

The previous king, cabinet minister...... Yahara kind of understood.

"It's nothing, I don't want anyone to disturb me when I prepare the potion, can I trouble the king to go a little farther?" Sitting cross-legged with her back to Katerina, Yahara looked like she was about to start.

Caterina didn't have a problem with this, witches also liked to be quiet when practicing magic and researching academics, and the same must be true for potions.

Sitting on a gorgeous broomstick, she floated to another corner of the cave, frowning slightly, quietly watching the back of Yahara, letting her thoughts wander.

Looking at the pile of strange-shaped, disgusting medicinal herbs in front of him, Yehara's heart burst out. Caterina doesn't look stupid, why would she believe this prescription that is poisonous at first glance?

Sighing, Yahara calmly put on rubber gloves and activated the skill "Apothecary's Favor" to start preparing potions.

After several manipulations, a white, smooth porcelain bowl was lying with a black, smelly liquid. Make no mistake, this is what the successful formulation of [Spirit] looks like.

At this time, Yahara's brain responded to the true effect of the highly poisonous potion [Demon Spirit]: a dark thing that completely abandons the light can effectively erode the resistance of magic power.

......

"Recipe success?" Caterina's delicate face did not show her original smile, and her energetic eyes were a little dim, as if she was facing the result of defeat:

"Thank you, as a token of appreciation, I'll give you an extra hundred gold coins as a reward."

He didn't even ask Yahara where the bottle of [Demon Spirit] potion was.

"King Caterina, don't you take this opportunity to heal your wounds?" Yahara smiled faintly, reaching out to grasp her white right hand, which was about to wave her wand, interrupting the movement of the magic she was about to cast.

"It's none of your business! I will treat it myself! The voice showed unprecedented dementia, and the expression on Caterina's face was a little crazy, and she tried to pull her hand out several times, but it seemed to be stuck in a crack in the rock and couldn't move.

"Really! Do you want me to die so much?! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yahara reached forward with his left hand and took Caterina into his arms, and after being hit by the waves, he didn't have time to feel the bumpy body that exuded a faint fragrance, and his right hand was placed on his festering left shoulder like lightning.

Based on the experience of the few injuries he had received during the spell return battle, Yahara determined that Katarina's injuries were similar to those of the "Treasure of Resentment" spell, and that knowing the cause of the disease could be treated with the reversal technique.

Besides, Yahara also saw the appearance of the wound with his own eyes.

As the dark red mana poured out, Caterina struggled to move less and less, and she could clearly feel an itch in her shoulder—the illusion that the injury was about to heal.

"It's okay." After whispering this sentence in the other party's ear, Yahara let go of the hands holding Caterina and looked at her with a smile.

Trying to move her lower shoulders, Caterina danced her arms like a puppet, like a delicate doll, only more majestic.

"I can go back now, I'm still waiting to find my companion." With a big ruffian look, Yahara seems to have forgotten what he just did.

"Deceived Kangxi"

A layer of mist appeared in her beautiful eyes, and Caterina rubbed her reddened eyes, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Of course you can, but before that I want to tell a story, okay?" ”

"Okay." Short words as always.

"Once upon a time there was a country full of magicians, and their king and queen were killed by a sneak attack by an owl with a human face, leaving only a gifted little girl."

"She completed all her magic lessons at the age of ten, succeeded in obtaining the title of witch at the age of thirteen, and inherited the throne of a country full of magicians. But she was too young to convince the public, and she brought disaster for this. ”

"The previous king's close ministers were dissatisfied with the succession to the throne, and used the ancient texts to attract incomparably huge poisonous scorpions to attack the country's cities. The little girl who is the king takes the initiative to fight it, and successfully defeats it despite the injury in her left shoulder and the collapse of her magic. ”

"The little girl won the affection of the humans and the suspicions of the magicians, who believed that the wounded witch was not fit to be king, but the close minister tried to extinguish this suspicion, and took out a potion recipe to tell the little girl that she could recover."

"But what the minister didn't know was that the little girl knew everything from beginning to end, including the truth about the death of her parents. But she knows better that in a country full of magicians, everything is a lie without strength. ”

"That's why she's been cooperating with the minister she's close to."

Yehara listened to it with relish, and almost couldn't help but take out the bag of melon seeds and listen while snorting.

"When we're done, let's go back." Caterina let out a long sigh of relief, as if to vomit out years of depression, scanning the cave scene, waving her wand with determination on her face.

"The story is good, the little girl is very powerful." Intentional or unintentional exclamations crept into Katarina's ears, and she looked at Yahara with wide eyes and amazement—her head bowed thoughtfully.

Did I hear it wrong?

In the next second, the scene changed back to the palace with the characteristics of magicians, but the difference was that there was a strange middle-aged man in the palace.

"See the King!" The man saw Caterina return to the throne in a burst of light, bowed his head unhurriedly, and his movements were not a little sluggish, giving people a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

At this time, Caterina seems to have become the king of the country of magicians with a stunning beauty!

"Your Excellency Gilbert is polite, is there anything you want to say?"

Looking at Katarina, who was shrouded in ten thousand paths, Yahara could clearly feel the constant pressure on the other party's body, and the air seemed to become extremely viscous.

"That's right, I'm here to greet the [Petrel] preparer that the king is looking for has been found, and can he heal your injuries?"

Seeing Gilbert's thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was very moved, and immediately wanted to share a few drops of [Demon Spirit] for him to taste.

Cooks can't steal food, of course, good things still have to be given to such kind and faithful people.