Chapter 143: Things Ferment
A few days later.
Fief of the Marquis of Bach, manor villa.
Fourth floor, Enchanted Room.
"Yes, the quality is excellent."
"The concentration of this recovery agent has reached 75%, which is enough to treat most traumatic injuries and can quickly stop the bleeding."
"Your Sequence 9 Apothecary's potion should have been almost digested, right?"
Russell, the sorceress, looked at the potion that emitted a pale green gas in front of her and nodded slightly.
"Well, it's almost digested, and it is estimated that in another seven or eight days, it will be completely digested." Hodge bowed slightly, replying.
After the incident of Senricars Cathedral, Hodge has a clearer understanding of his own strength.
It's still too weak.
The gap in hard power, even through magical items and seals, is still too bad.
Just getting closer, he almost died.
The disparity on an absolute level made Hodge feel a deep fear.
The dominance of the high sequence over the low sequence is almost impossible to resist.
The miracle of the battle against the lazy high priest is difficult to replicate at all, Hodge knew in advance, spent a lot of effort, carved a lot of refining arrays, and used various expensive magic stones, rare materials to reinforce, and even let his father, Marquis Bach, who is also a saint, enchant a special blessing, with two or three extraordinary ones, which completed the feat of Sequence 9 against the saint.
But in fact, if the Lazy High Priest had a clearer mind, and had not been so big, and had directly used an incomplete mythical creature form, ignoring most of the elemental attacks, it might have taken less than three minutes to kill Hodge.
Even if the three extraordinary people shot with all their might, this time would last less than ten minutes.
There is no such thing as a five-five open!
Hierarchy is everything.
Because of his weakness in the face of the puppet, Hodge made up his mind to digest the potion as soon as possible, promote Sequence 8 - Magic Apprentice, and truly master the power of magic.
Only by ascensing the sequence can the essence of the ascension be completely obtained.
Other magical items and seals are just foreign objects after all.
If you are strong, you are really strong.
"Well, you're very talented, plus how to play it...... And...... Well...... In your words, the ability to make money, a steady stream of refining potions, do not have to worry about loss, your progress is fast, and your foundation is also very solid. ”
"The only thing you need to pay attention to is the strength of your spirit, the ascension of the sequence, it is the ascension of the essence, and the extraordinary person needs to resist that kind of madness, the higher the sequence, the more powerful the madness that needs to be fought against."
"We are monsters with terrifying powers, and poor creatures who are always fighting madness and mutations......"
The female magician Russell looked very solemn, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and she said softly.
"I know that if I can't resist the madness, I will lose control and even become a monster, just like O'Neal." Hodge nodded, he naturally saw the pain that flashed in Russell's eyes, maybe Russell also had friends, because the potion got out of control and eventually turned into a monster.
"Well, that's the price of power." The pain in Russell's eyes disappeared, and he returned to his former cold appearance.
"The power of our magician path comes from the ancient existence, the ancestor of the dragon clan - the king of ten thousand dragons, some people say that the sequence of potions are designed and blended by humans in imitation of other races, but I don't think that's the case, because several materials of the same essence are related to each other, which is the same as once we have completely digested the potion, we will instinctively know, this instinct may be related to our spiritual intuition......"
Listening to Russell's story, Hodge didn't speak, just listened carefully.
In fact, he knew where the sequence path came from, and he also knew what the potions were all about.
But it is impossible for the vast majority of extraordinary beings to know this level of secrecy, and in the mysterious world, knowledge is equivalent to power.
And this level of secrets is extremely valuable, because it involves a high sequence.
Seeing that Hodge was listening carefully, Russell thought for a moment and asked, "You should have heard a voice, right?" ”
"Hmm."
Hodge nodded and uttered a few words.
"King of the Dragons...... Master of the Elements...... Above the stars......"
Of course, he spoke the most ordinary Salom language, involving things at the level of gods, and he didn't dare to use language that hooked up with mysterious powers.
"Don't respond, and don't use this honorific name!"
Russell looked at Hodge seriously and reminded.
"I heard from my father that you once recited this honorific name, and then gained the attention of some mysterious being, and thus gained the ability to summon the Ice Crystal Demon Dragon?" Hodge asked.
"Well, but I've given a lot for this ability, I ......" Russell suddenly choked up a little and turned his head elsewhere, "I'm sorry, I don't want to recall, I can only say that if it were possible, I'd rather never recite this honorific name, never have this ability......"
"Okay, I see, Ms. Russell." Hodge nodded earnestly.
"That's all for today, you review the contents of the book again, and I'll take my leave first."
Russell left behind the potion book he had prepared and walked quickly out of the magic room.
Hodge looked at Russell's departing back, recalled the tragic situation when facing the puppet, and his heart became firm again, and he redevoted himself to the refining of the potion.
Time passed gradually, and it was night.
Hodge looked at the time on the wall clock and sighed, "I really don't know it, and I don't feel hungry...... Forget it, that's all for today. ”
Hodge collected the ingredients for the potion and strode out of the magic room.
Descending the stairs, Hodge saw Anna, a beautiful maid waiting in the hallway.
"Young master, I'll let the kitchen prepare dinner." Anna saw Hodge, saluted respectfully, and said softly.
"Just keep it simple and send it to my room." Hodge nodded and commanded.
"Yes, young master." Anna nodded and walked briskly to the kitchen.
Hodge returned to his room, leaned back on the sofa, picked up the Imperial Capital Daily on the shelf, and read it.
The most eye-catching title is...... "The Imperial Capital Law Enforcement Institute Cracked a Major Criminal Case, Involving Underground Trafficking and Trading of Hospital Reserve Blood Banks"
"The church is really fast!"
"The underground blood bank is going to end so soon!"
Hodge sighed, he was not surprised by the actions of the church, after all, he had suffered such a big loss, and with the character of the church, it was impossible to be indifferent.
It must be a thunderous blow that will teach the blood clan a lesson.
Of course, Hodge also knew that since the Divine Favor dared to make a move against the Sen Rigars Cathedral, he must have already greeted him in advance, and the destroyed underground blood bank is estimated to have few core members.
But without the underground blood bank, I am afraid that there will be problems with the blood supply of the blood clan in the future.
Many major surgeries in the imperial capital are estimated to have the problem of blood shortage.
"At this time period, it is indeed a good time to win hearts and minds by launching a charitable foundation to solve the blood source problem for the people......
Hodge looked at the contents of the newspaper and thought back to Prince Malthus's wooing.
Management of charitable foundations and imperial co-prosperity officers......