155 on board 2

In another room of the cabin.

A thin man in a black robe was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed. The room was dark, only between his mouth and nose, three pure white beads were suspended, constantly spinning, emitting a faint white light. Every once in a while, the three beads would release a trace of white electricity, split into two strands, and burrowed into the nostrils of the black-robed man.

Suddenly, the black-robed man opened his eyes and seemed to sense something. With a strong inhalation, three white beads suddenly burrowed into his left nostril. The only light in the room faded abruptly.

Syllable!

The man snapped his fingers, and the oil lamp on the table in the room was automatically lit, and the bright yellow light re-illuminated the room.

"What's going on? how do you feel a little weird?" he muttered to himself, "It looks like it might be a bit of a hassle this time, and there are suddenly so many wizards on the academy ship." It's a little weird—" he touched his chin, a thoughtful look on his face.

At this time, at the crack of the door of the room, the air suddenly twisted slightly transparently, and in a place that ordinary people could not see, a little transparent fluctuation suddenly slowly revealed its figure, which was a small silver-white ant.

The ant shook its antennae, became invisible again, and stood still.

A hint of mockery flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man on the bed, but his mouth continued to talk to himself.

"The man in the black robe always felt a little wrong, and the smell of blood on his body was very strong. Let's hope nothing happens this time..."

Burst!

Beyoncé, the white-robed witch, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. Blood splattered on the ground, and the thick smell of blood filled the room.

"Someone is attacking my spirit through silver ants!" her face turned iron-blue. There is still a hint of red at the corners of the mouth.

Fercid, who was on the side, also looked solemn.

"It's okay on my side. The black robe who got on the boat first was normal. ”

"It looks like there must be something wrong with the black robe who got on the boat behind him, no wonder he smells of blood so strongly. Beyoncé's face was gloomy.

Suddenly, Fercy turned his head to look at the door.

"Who!!" he raised his hand and a stream of green energy flew out, and the green light flashed, and as soon as the energy stream flew in front of the door, it seemed to be swallowed by something.

A translucent human face emerges in the air with a smile.

"Die!" said a hoarse voice.

Beyoncé's and Fercid's faces changed at the same time.

"It's a one-time soul blast! It's necromancy—" Fercid didn't finish his words.

Boom!!

The human face suddenly exploded, turning into countless black poisonous clouds that spread throughout the room.

Beyoncé stood a little in front of her, unable to dodge at all, and was covered by a large number of black clouds over her upper body.

"Ah!!h A strong whirlwind continued to surround her, spinning wildly. But the black cloud was completely unaffected by the wind, and still shrouded Beyoncé's upper body.

There was a hissing sound, as if something had been corroded.

At that moment, a red fireball flew out of Fercid's hand. The fireball sank into the black mist and exploded.

Countless smoke filled the air. The black cloud was neutralized by the flames, followed by a violent cough between the two of them.

"Damn!!It's that black witch!!He still won't let me go!!" Beyoncé growled angrily.

Fished also had a gloomy face.

"Maybe we'll have to figure out how to get rid of that man. He said in a low voice.

"He destroyed my silver ant, and he still wants to kill me!!You see, Faysid!he really wants to kill me!!" Beyoncé was a little hysterical.

The smoke gradually cleared, revealing her current figure, her right hand clutching the left side of her face, dripping blood dripping down her cheeks and splashing bright red on the floor.

"He's trying to kill an official wizard!!I want him to pay for it!!"

Anglie didn't know that he had been framed by the other black-robed man.

He is now faced with a major problem - on the independent development of new agents.

The previous silver ant was just a small warning. His main focus now is on the design of this new potion.

In fact, it is not so much about independently developing a new drug, but rather as modifying the original prescription as an alternative.

Angret used the original prescription of the illusion potion he had in his hands as the original, plus a common prescription that he had collected. I want to independently synthesize and develop a spell casting method that can use sound vibration and potions to produce effects.

Or rather, a form of reinforcement.

Ways to strengthen your physical fitness.

Angle's genes have already reached the upper limit, and they can only rely on various other methods to increase their growth little by little. As a more physical wizard who uses metal force fields to fight, it is also very important to improve your physical fitness.

Anger listed the materials for the development of this potion and has been preparing materials for a long time. After all, it is not a gathering place for wizards on the other side of the Gem Sea, and it is undoubtedly a hassle to gather these materials on the continent of his hometown.

The sailing time on the ship needs to be at least a month. This time Anglie is not ready to waste. It can be used to develop this agent.

And these days, after finishing the information of the spell model, he began to devote himself to the process of concocting this new potion.

Five days later......

Angler carefully inserted one of the test tubes in his hand back into the metal test tube rack.

In front of him was a metal silver table with assorted metal containers and glass test tubes.

Inside the container are different kinds of powders, potions, and ointments. Some even keep bubbling up small bubbles without heating. It smells like leather.

Glancing at the dozens of bottles and cans in front of him, Angliel wiped the sweat from his forehead slightly.

"I've been preparing the materials for so long, but there are only enough for two servings. Hopefully this time it will be successful. Muttering a sentence, he shook his head and shook off the distractions.

Reaching out and taking out a black metal beaker, Anglie began to add different medicinal powders to the beaker in a specific order, and at the same time, his eyes were faintly glowing with blue light, and his mouth was slightly muttering.

A large number of powders of different colors were mixed together, and after a while, the beaker suddenly turned into a mixed powder like colored chalk ash, colorful.

Angre pulled out a test tube containing the red potion and carefully dropped two drops into the beaker.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a roar outside. The entire ship shook slightly.

Anglie frowned and glanced in the direction of the door.

"Troublesome environment. He muttered something in a low voice. But as long as it's not a particularly strong vibration, there's nothing wrong with him.

Refocusing on his hands, there were only two copies of the materials, and they had only been collected through the Dark Chapter. He didn't want to fail because he wasn't paying attention.

Soon, with the constant addition of new materials, and the red flashes that lit up from time to time on Anglie's hands. The beaker gradually turned into a viscous black liquid, like oil.

Anglie stirred carefully a few times, then took out a test tube and began to slowly pour the black liquid from the beaker into the test tube.

The strange thing is that the test tube is obviously far less big than the beaker, but after the whole full cup of liquid is poured in, it is only half the height of the test tube. It seems that the volume of the liquid is compressed.

Angel nodded in satisfaction. He whispered a vague syllable. Holding the test tube in one hand, the index finger of the other hand glows green, and gently touches it on the outer wall of the test tube.

Suddenly, the liquid in the entire test tube actually began to boil, a large number of bubbles continued to emerge in the liquid, and hot water vapor came out of the mouth of the test tube.

The color of the liquid actually began to change from black to blue. This is the most critical time.

The dazzling sunlight was slightly hot, the sea breeze was howling, and from time to time large dolphin-like fish jumped out of the water on the blue surface of the boat, bringing the sound of rushing water.

On the deck, two white-robed men stood at the bow of the ship chatting quietly, their eyes occasionally wandering over some of the apprentices behind them.

"How's that guy supposed to be working on potions these days?" asked Beyoncé in a low voice.

"I was in the room all the time, and I didn't come out except for eating or something. Fercid nodded. "Today should be a critical time for him, he didn't even come out to eat at noon, and the little things I arranged have been monitoring everything around his room. The fluctuations inside are also much stronger than the previous few days, so it should be in the centralized allocation of potions. ”

"Are you ready? You have to concentrate all your energy in the process of dispensing the potion, and you can almost do it today. Beyoncé asked in a low voice, "Make sure he's at a critical time, otherwise it's hard to get it right the first time." ”

"I can be sure, but all the methods of these dark wizards are designed for combat and killing, so we must be careful to succeed at the first time. Fished reminded. "And are you really sure it's him? Didn't wronged anyone? To be honest, I feel like this situation is a deliberate fabrication. ”

"Do you suspect another black robe?" Beyoncé sneered, "That black robe is seriously injured and weakened to the extreme, I have already used special detection methods to probe, and there will be no mistake." Besides, the calculation was wronged to him, and for the sake of the safety of the mission, he couldn't care so much. ”

"Then it can only be him. Fercid nodded. "Ready, let's do it together. ”

"Good. ”

Beyoncé and Fercid looked at each other, and together they took out two small clear crystal boxes, only the size of palms, with watery liquid rippling inside.

The liquid began to glow slowly with a faint blue glow, and the halo was very dull, making it difficult to spot in the bright sunlight. Only the slightest fluctuation slowly escaped.

(To be continued)