102. Arctic wolf, you don't want your brother to know that you're weak, do you?

Russell continues reading Professor Black Amber's reply:

"You've done an excellent job.

"I've found out that Vermouth is a second-year student in the Creation and Summoning Department of the Academy, and is a very good second-year student, specializing in spider web art and summoning otherworldly intelligent entities. I'll send someone to keep an eye on him, and I'll contact you if there's news.

"Come to my office tomorrow afternoon and I'll give you a reward!"

Pretty good in the second grade? Late second grade or half-step third grade strength? Russell deduced Vermouth's strength.

This kind of strength is considered to be the top batch in the elementary academy with thousands of students, even in the entire academy.

- After all, the number of people in the Higher Courts is much smaller than in the Elementary Courts. The third and fourth grade students combined, there are only a few dozen. Coupled with the teachers with official titles, the transcendents in the academy who have the strength of the third and fourth grades have never broken a hundred.

In addition to the geniuses who have the strength of the third and fourth grades, the transcendents in the late second year and the half-step third year are the top powerhouses in the academy.

Thinking of this, Russell was a little more eager to speed up his spiritual practice and quickly improve his grades.

In Russell's view, the biggest gain of this gathering is not just to enter the Wonton Club!

He edited another message on his phone.

This time, the target of the message is the Arctic wolf!

During the previous interrogation of the Arctic Wolf, Russell took the opportunity to look through his phone and learn the contact information of the Arctic Wolf, as well as his account on the campus official website forums and groups.

"Arctic wolf, you don't want your brother to know, the fact that you are weak."

……

The next day.

The Arctic wolf, who has returned to the higher courtyard, leans on the back of the bench wearing sunglasses, bathes in the refreshing morning breeze, faces the morning light, and looks at the information on his mobile phone.

The Arctic Wolf still remembers that yesterday he went to the primary school and followed Russell to a quiet grove, intending to teach Russell a lesson under the false identity of "Husky".

It happened that at this time, another group of students also came to this wood.

Seeing that he couldn't find a chance to make a move, the Arctic Wolf simply gave up his plan against Russell and turned to leave.

In retrospect, it was too easy for me to give up, right?

Why not wait a little longer?

Forget it, I'm the boss of the White Wolf Club, even if I don't help my subordinates and younger brother get ahead and teach Russell a lesson, it doesn't matter. Can that group of stupid subordinates still accuse me of this?

The Arctic Wolf thought about it, and was a little more confident.

At this time, he saw a message in his mobile phone, his body trembled violently as if it had been struck by lightning, his pupils dilated sharply, and his mind went blank.

"Arctic wolf, you don't want your brother to know the fact that you are weak."

The information comes from the Academy's official chat software.

When Russell sent the message, the mobile phone and the official campus website account were given to him by Mr. Black Amber, and the account pointed to a non-existent student. Even if others received the message, they would not be able to track down Russell, a first-year student in the Department of Necromancy and Life at the Elementary School.

The Arctic wolf looked left and right, making sure that no passers-by were looking at their phones.

He quickly got up from the bench, ran into the bathroom in the distance, found a pit with no one, sat on the toilet, closed the door, and made sure that there was no one around, then he relieved himself and quietly replied:

"Who are you? I don't understand what you're talking about! ”

The Arctic Wolf waited for a while, and new information came:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Arctic Wolf - I feel like the pseudonym 'Husky' is more suitable for you - I'm also a student at the Academy, and I know that everyone has a hard time.

"I won't make your secret public, let alone find your brother, and tell your brother that the brother he longs for is just a good man.

"Just to say hi to you today, nothing else."

The Arctic Wolf was completely stunned.

This is clearly a threat!

Seeing that the other party could still tell his fake identity "husky", the arctic wolf was sure that the other party was not casually sending random messages to deceive himself.

He lit a cigarette on the toilet bowl, spitting out smoke rings, cold sweat running down his forehead.

"Hey, who's in there, actually smoking in the bathroom!"

Disgruntled voices were heard outside.

The Arctic wolf quickly put out the smoke.

He pondered for a while, and decided that it was beyond his ability to deal with such a problem, so he sent a message to Miss Thornbird.

Normally, when there is nothing important, he would never dare to disturb Miss Thornbird!

"Miss, what should I do if other students find out that I am actually weaker and not at the level of the average fourth-grader?"

After 10 minutes, the thorn bird replied with a message:

"What? It turns out that you have been in the Higher Institute for so long, and no one else has found that your level does not match your grade?

"I thought that with your ability to keep secrets, several classmates would have known about it, but I just thought that people like you could be promoted to the fourth grade, and there must be a backstage, so I'm embarrassed to expose you publicly.

"I didn't expect you to be so capable, I was really impressed."

When the Thorn Bird sends a message, it also comes with a mocking meme that covers its mouth and laughs.

The Arctic Wolf wanted to retort, "Miss, you look down on me too much", but he was too embarrassed to really refute.

However, the arctic wolf probably understood what the young lady meant, and felt that as long as the other party did not publicly publicize this matter on the academy's official website, the matter was still under control.

And he is not easy to mess with, if this mysterious man is really not afraid of death and wants to completely disclose his secrets, hehehe, then he Arctic wolf dares to kneel down and beg the mysterious man to let him go.

After thinking about it, the Arctic Wolf replied to the mysterious person who had just sent him a message:

"Don't make a fuss about this. If there is anything you want from our White Wolf Club to help, everyone can discuss. ”

After a while, the mystery man replied with a message:

"Thank you. I'll come to you if there's something. ”

That's it, gone?

The arctic wolf looked in a trance, as if he had had a big dream.

……

Russell scared the Arctic wolf and was in a good mood.

In the afternoon of the same day.

Russell drove the ghosts of the trilobite and the salmon, and after doing a few counter-traces, he made his way to Professor Black Amber's private office.

"Kid, congratulations on joining the Demon Order's Bright Face organization within the Academy. This is my reward for you. ”

On the desk, the black cat tapped the bell around his neck.

The drawer opened on its own, and a glass bottle containing an emerald green potion slowly floated out and floated in front of Russell.

"What is this?" Russell asked.

"Kid, do you know what the core course of the second year of the major I teach and you are studying, the Department of Necromancy and Life, is it?" On the desk, the black cat stretched, and his tone was kind and gentle.

"Herbology?" Russell vaguely remembered the name of the course, which he mentioned a few times earlier.

Although he didn't know, it had anything to do with necromancy and life. Do psychics represent death and herbs represent life?

Professor Black Amber bowed his head lightly and smiled with satisfaction:

"Exactly.

"When you enter the second year, you will learn a lot about herbs, secret medicines, toxins, witchcraft, and magic.

"You will learn the occult symbolism of different herbs, and you will be able to mix potions with different abilities. You can also grind out special powders and perform strange spells. For example, when drinking medicine, throw the medicine residue on the ground, and transfer diseases and misfortune to the enemy who steps on the medicine residue. ”

After drinking the medicine, if the medicine residue is thrown on the ground, the "sick qi" will be transferred from the patient to the person who stepped on the medicine residue? Russell felt that this spell revealed indescribable weirdness and grotesqueness, but it also perfectly matched the principles of witchcraft.

As a Chinese, Russell had heard of similar folk magic when he returned to his rural hometown with his parents, which shows that this witchcraft is not uncommon in the East. This made him a little more guessed about the content of the course "Herbalism".

He originally thought that it was cultivated by the Necromantic and Life Department, which was the classic necromancer image in the game. Now it seems that this professional painting style will be closer to the same vein as Wu Zhu, Wu Gu, Wu Zhen, and Shaman?

I don't know if the ability of herbology will change because of my talent? What will it mutate into? Russell's thoughts were churning.

Professor Black Amber's words pulled him back to reality:

"All in all, what you have in front of you is the 'Emerald Light' potion that I have refined with a variety of precious medicinal herbs using my herbalist skills.

"On the trading platform on the academy's official website, the price of a bottle of 'Emerald Light' potion is at least a dozen academy gold coins, and it may be an inferior product refined with low-quality medicinal herbs.

"This bottle of secret medicine is of little use to me, but it is very useful to first-year students. The effect of this is to ascend spiritually and to take a first-year student a step forward in his spiritual progress. ”

Russell stared at the elder-colored liquid and realized:

"I see, it's a direct upgrade experience potion. It turns out that we still have this kind of props in our story to speed up upgrades? So how many bottles can I drink at one time? ”

Black Amber was a little embarrassed: "Well, you can only drink one bottle in the entire first grade. The second bottle is no different from being poisonous. ”

"In other words, I can take two bottles of 'Emerald Light' and poison someone?" Russell was thoughtful, his thoughts tumbling.

"If I were to poison it, I should have deliberately withheld the knowledge that this medicine should not be drunk too much, and then put two bottles of 'Emerald Light' in double-sized bottles and send them to the enemy. It's a pity that the cost is a bit high. ”

Black Amber was accustomed to Russell's divergent thinking ability, and said unhurriedly:

"Actually, I generally don't recommend students to take the 'Emerald Light' potion because it is dangerous. During Ascension, the impact of the medicinal properties may cause long-term damage to the soul of the person who takes it.

"But kid, this risk is almost non-existent for you.

"I know you've subdued a contract spirit that's much stronger than you. You can order the spirit of the contract to possess you, and use the spirit contract to help you share some of the impact of the drug. And you're a magical genius and psychic in your life, so you're in a better position to control the ups and downs of your spirituality than other first-year students, and you're not affected by the side effects of medications. ”

Russell nodded lightly and took the turquoise potion that was held up by the ghost in the air.

(End of chapter)