wizard's path

() During the process of getting the materials, Eric was also very uncomfortable. It was fine at first, but he just watched with his eyes, so his self-control is still very strong.But now, Eric, who felt the special touch with his mouth, became a little distracted.

Therefore, Eric couldn't help but lick the soft but hard red grape several times.The shame in Crawford's eyes became stronger, and she said as if she was holding back something, "Eric, do you really have to do this?"

Fortunately, Eric, who also felt a little impatient, quickly finished the action. With the materials in his mouth, he motioned Crawford to watch with his hands.

This time the configuration of potions was a little different from usual. Eric put a configuration bottle directly in the palm of his hand, and then used the "flame tongue technique" to heat it up. He had to prepare several materials at the same time. Only by doing so could he compete with Death.

Eric, who was preparing the potion, looked focused and serious.He must always pay attention to the changes in each configuration bottle, so as to seize the right moment to add materials, which could have been done one by one.

"I don't know if this potion is very useful? Fortunately, my wizard's strength is a first-level white-robed wizard, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to configure it." Eric thought in his heart.

As time went by, Eric had a lot of sweat on his forehead.Seeing all this, Crawford began to believe that Eric hadn't lied to her.

But thinking of the charming scene just now, Crawford felt an inexplicable meaning, which made her feel uneasy.

"Hey! It would be great if there was a more powerful 'flame tongue technique', so that I could free up my hands faster." Thinking of this, Eric suddenly thought that there was such a magic in the Brotherhood of Thieves: "Shet, deal with it." After this, I must go and buy that magic book back!"

At the same time, Eric thought painfully that he could no longer build spell models, and he couldn't help sighing: "Without a serious wizard teacher, many problems will not be paid attention to!"

Slowly, in those heated configuration bottles, changes took place.Seeing that these changes were almost the same as the description in memory, Eric finally let go of most of the stone in his heart.

Then, Eric controlled the configuration bottles to tilt down, so that the liquid in the bottles flowed to the groove in the alchemy table.

The liquids in these different configuration bottles finally came together in the groove, and flowed out along the receiving groove. Seeing this, Eric promptly caught the liquid flowing out of the alchemy table with the configuration bottle in his hand.

During the receiving process, Eric still maintained the state of performing the "flame tongue technique". The configuration bottle in his hand must be kept at a certain temperature at all times, so Eric put the configuration bottle in his hand to heat it.

After receiving the lead, Eric hurriedly spit out the material in his mouth into the configuration bottle, and then stopped casting the "Fire Tongue Technique".

Immediately after reciting the mantra lightly, he cast the "Frost Technique" with the other hand, and a white icy air appeared from Eric's hand, and the sudden eruption of icy air made the top of Eric's head There was a layer of frost on the walls.

When the icy air stabilized, Eric put the configuration bottle in this hand.

"Frost Spell", like "Flame Tongue Spell", is a zero-ring magic, so it has a little power at the beginning, and the rest of the time it is similar to the cold air in the refrigerator.

So Eric has always had the idea of ​​using the "Frost Technique" to make a refrigerator, but he soon realized that he was stupid. With this skill, he might as well store more ice cubes in the basement!

However, Eric still didn't give up that idea, but just explored in the direction of "portable refrigerator".

After the liquid in the configuration bottle cooled down, Eric cast the "flame tongue technique" again to reheat the configuration bottle.

For a period of time afterwards, Eric heated and cooled the configuration bottle, cooled and heated again, and repeated this several times, until the liquid in the configuration bottle turned black, and then stopped all actions.

"Fack, it's a good thing that these configuration bottles are specially made, and they didn't explode after such a toss! No wonder they are so expensive. It seems that Nixon still has business ethics, and explained to me the difference between cheap and expensive ones. " Eric wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in his heart.

The thing that impressed Eric the most was that the preparation of the potion was successful. To be honest, if he hadn't been full of confidence in Rancie du Gramon, he would have been a little unsure about the method of preparing the potion just now.

Feeling a bit tired, Eric found that even a white-robed wizard cast zero-ring magic, and it was impossible to maintain the output state of magic all the time. According to his personal experience just now, it is estimated that he can only maintain the output of the "flame tongue technique" for a while. all day.

But Eric thought again: "Which wizard would stay in this state so painfully?"

Although the medicine that has been successfully prepared is not good-looking, it has no peculiar smell at all, and it smells clean, just like the air you breathe.

When he came to Crawford, Eric first dipped some medicine in his hand, and then applied it to Crawford's wound.While applying the medicine to Crawford, Eric also gently twisted the red grape.

Knowing that this action was unnecessary, Crawford looked at Eric with shame and anger, wishing he could eat his flesh and gnaw his bones.

And Eric said indifferently: "Anyway, you may not survive, and you might as well let me take advantage of it while it's hot! If you want revenge, you'd better survive!"

Eric, who "finished" the potion for Crawford, poured the potion in the dispensing bottle into Crawford's mouth.After the filling, Eric sat directly on the ground and let out a big breath: "Then it's up to you!"

After taking the potion, Crawford's body reacted quickly, and black lines appeared on the surface of her body. Crawford, who was enduring great pain, let out a muffled groan.

The body that was not under Crawford's own control suddenly arched at the waist and fell down quickly, and then twisted crazily, the surface of the body began to overflow with foul-smelling black sweat.

Eric, who had anticipated this situation long ago, kept wiping Crawford's body with a wet towel, keeping the surface of Crawford's body clean and tidy at all times.

Crawford's physical reaction quickly became more intense, his bloodshot eyes almost protruding from their sockets, his lips also turned purple, and the expression on his face became distorted due to pain.

Eric counted the time silently in his heart, the moment of life and death is coming.

Soon, Crawford suddenly let out a cry, and then a black blood mist sprayed out from her body, and the black blood mist also had a foul smell, and this foul smell soon permeated, The whole basement is filled with this smell.

Eric immediately recited the incantation and performed a "magic trick". A pocket-sized tornado appeared in the basement. Eric manipulated it to quickly circle around the basement, clearing away the blood mist and stench. In a tornado.

After the black blood mist sprayed out, Crawford finally calmed down.

Looking at Crawford's lost eyes, Eric said to himself sadly: "It seems that the goddess of luck has not favored you, alas! I will arrange for your child in the orphanage."

Feeling that Crawford's heart had stopped beating and all vital signs were gone, Eric knew that Crawford had failed and that she hadn't taken half a chance of surviving.

So Eric stretched out his hand, trying to close Crawford's eyes.

At this moment, Crawford suddenly grabbed Eric's wrist and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm so sad!"

"Huh? Isn't it dead?" Eric felt a little strange in his heart, but he was more happy.

Before I was happy for a long time, something happened to Crawford that Eric didn't know about.

The black lines on Crawford's body suddenly turned into blue and began to shrink, and they all rushed towards Crawford's forehead.

Eric also saw Crawford's wound, which returned from black to normal color, and when the blue lines passed by, the wound healed on its own.

The cyan lines formed a strange symbol on Crawford's forehead, and Eric felt that there was some kind of power in this symbol, which was transforming Crawford's body.

"No? Could it be that the blood power has been awakened?" Eric said to himself a little uncertainly.

Soon, Crawford's body was covered by a layer of blue, and the surface of his body exuded a layer of hazy blue light.

Eric wanted to touch it with his hand, but as soon as he touched the blue light, his hand suddenly retracted as if he had received an electric shock.

Looking at his hands, Eric found some wounds on the pads of several fingers. These wounds seemed to be caused by extremely sharp blades, and most people would not be aware of their injuries for a while.

When Crawford regained consciousness, the blue light on her body also disappeared, but the blue symbol on her forehead did not disappear immediately, but it was much dimmer than before.

The color of the symbol is still dimming. Although the speed is very slow, it seems that it will disappear in a short time.

Crawford looked at Eric and wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth slightly, apparently without the strength to speak.

This time, Eric, who felt that Crawford was full of vigorous vitality, finally confirmed that Crawford had awakened the power of blood.

So Eric, who knew that Crawford was in a state of extreme weakness, quickly took out a few bottles of "nutritional potions" that he personally prepared. These were specially prepared by Eric for himself, and he brought them with him when he planned to go to the wild to collect materials. with.

After Crawford drank all the few "nutrient potions", the blood color returned to Crawford's face, and at the same time, the blue symbol on his forehead completely disappeared.

"When will I be able to move?" Crawford already knew what happened to her body, and the information of blood power had already been imprinted in her mind.

"I don't know, it depends on everyone's physical recovery. But you have been poisoned before, so your body is weaker, and the recovery time will be longer," Eric, who knew what Crawford was worried about, continued: " Don't worry, you will be able to move within two days at most, provided someone takes care of you!"

After hearing these words in Crawford's ears, Crawford's expression became very tangled. She looked at Eric with hate and anger, and sometimes a little embarrassment and shame.

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