She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 943 Anesthesia Powder

"The banquet was held in the royal palace in Wright City. Do you know the Howell family in the Western Continent? They used to be the royal family."

Heman was afraid that Qianqiao would not know, so he deliberately opened his mouth to explain. At this time, the two were walking towards the gate of Stringer Castle.

"I only knew about the royal family some time ago."

When the two came to the gate, Qianqiao looked at the carriage parked not far away, and turned to look at Herman with some doubts.

"Shall we go in a carriage?"

"Well, its speed is okay."

When the two walked to the carriage, an attendant helped to open the door. Heman waited for Qianqiao to go up, and then followed.

When she saw the carriage just now, Qianqiao was still wondering why she had to sit in such a small carriage, but after she came in, she realized that she had thought too much, the inside was not small at all.

"Is this a magic vehicle?"

Looking at the spacious room like a living room inside, Qianqiao asked a question from the bottom of her heart.

She had heard of this kind of transportation in the wizarding world before, but she had never seen it with her own eyes.

"Ah."

After Heman responded, he walked to the table and sat down first. After Qianqiao also sat across from him, he took the initiative to talk about another question Qianqiao raised.

"I made a total of four doses of the medicine, two for each of you and me. If I don't succeed, then it will depend on you."

As Heman said, he took out two small silver needles and a bottle of light blue potion from the magic ring of storage.

Although he didn't think he would fail, he had to be prepared for everything in order to ensure nothing would go wrong.

"If you still want to live, drink the potion first."

Heman grabbed Qian Qiao's little hand that was about to touch the silver needle, stuffed the medicine into her hand, and then spoke.

"Does the medicine on this silver needle take effect immediately?"

After Qianqiao finished drinking the potion, she immediately asked the question she cared about.

She was able to drink the medicine that Heman handed her without hesitation, not because she trusted him, but because of the sympathy, Heman couldn't kill her.

"Not immediately, it will take at least three days to take effect."

"You can also take out your two silver needles. I have a medicinal powder that can paralyze people's nerves. Apply a little on it to prevent people from noticing when the needle is inserted."

As Qianqiao said, she took out a small bottle of the anesthetic powder she had made earlier. Even Si Zhiqing, who was at the peak of the late stage of transformation, could not detect this thing. Herman's father and the demon probably did too. Pretty much, anyway, something is better than nothing.

"Where did this come from?"

Heman saw Qianqiao smear the powder on the silver needle, out of curiosity, he pinched a little and put it in his mouth, and then his mouth lost consciousness instantly.

Such a remarkable effect made Herman's eyes light up, and only when facing unknown drugs would he show his true side.

"This is a product that I made by accident during alchemy. Later, I thought it was quite useful, so I practiced more."

Qianqiao's answer obviously exceeded Heman's expectations. He thought that such a magical thing was obtained from a secret place somewhere, but he didn't expect it to be the product of her failure in refining medicine.

Moreover, Qian Qiao actually started refining medicine, which made him feel a little strange inexplicably, he couldn't say what kind of feeling it was, but he didn't reject it.

"When did you learn to refine medicine?"

Although Qianqiao had been his assistant for a period of time, she had never made medicine by herself. He could be sure that she would not know how to make medicine at that time.

(End of this chapter)