High School of Wicked Magic

In the afternoon, alchemy subject laboratory.

In the morning, Lambarov had already explained the process of making the "fake death medicine". According to the usual practice, the first-year class Z students would hand over the prepared "fake death medicine" to the teacher before the end of the experimental class.

Students who can independently complete the production of the "Fake Death Drug" will have three credits, and each person who completes the work in a group will receive one credit.

One credit will be deducted for failure to complete.

This is Zhuang Mingge's big crisis.

In the morning, Zhuang Mingge only had a vague impression about the production method of the "Fake Death Drug" because of the long communication with Xi'an.

It is not Zhuang Mingge's character to sit and wait for death. With his status, no one wants to be with him.

You can only rely on yourself.

Anyway, try it out first.

What I vaguely remember are the materials needed to make the "fake death medicine", which probably include magic lotus, blood coagulant, blue beetle, balan bean and some other strange things.

The magic lotus grows in the shadows, and it will bloom only when it is illuminated by the moonlight. First of all, the magic lotus must be smashed, and the splashed juice should be taken out, sealed and put aside.

Then take out something called balan beans, smash it into pieces, and crush it with the blue beetle and mix it together.

To be honest, just looking at these production materials, Zhuang Mingge already had a feeling of vomiting, not to mention eating these mixed things into his stomach.

too disgusting.

Is this what alchemy is all about?

Stir the mixed powder into the juice extracted from the magic lotus, and then pour it into the clear water added with coagulant. The clear water slowly turns green and bubbles.

And then... what to do next?

Totally forgot.

Recalling the class in the morning, he completely forgot to listen to the lecture at that time, and was in the middle of chatting with Xion, and even devoted himself to it, which led to a sudden break.

Bad, it's just too bad.

Zhuang Minge stared intently at the green liquid in the test tube, remembering that in the end, Lanbarov's finished product was a bright red liquid like blood, completely different from his own green liquid.

So what exactly was added to make the fake death medicine turn red.

And it doesn't have any taste, unlike myself, with a faint sour taste.

Uh... Zhuang Mingge moved his eyes, trying to get inspiration from the students around him. What excited him was that many students around him were working hard, and some of them made the same production method as him.

Especially that classmate named Nilo, although his performance in the Elements class was not outstanding, his performance in the Alchemy class was outstanding.

After he prepared the green liquid, he added some white powder, which immediately caused a wonderful reaction.

The green liquid in the test tube was like boiling water, bubbling and bubbling.

While watching Nilo, Zhuang Minge sat with the same movement, he was imitating Nilo.

Step by step, the green liquid in the test tube began to change various colors, milky white, cyan, purple, blue, and finally red. Zhuang Mingge knew that it was almost close to the finished product.

The next thing is to make the red more bright red, and then remove the slight acidity in it.

At this point, Nilo suddenly grabbed a black bean and put it in, Zhuang Mingge couldn't help being stunned.Nilo moved too fast, he didn't see clearly what the black beans were.

In fact, besides the Barran beans, there were various kinds of beans on the table in front of Zhuang Minge, and there were as many as seven kinds of beans that were similar to what Nello threw into the test tube.

Wanting to tell which kind of beans it was, Zhuang Mingge frowned.

On the other hand, the liquid in Nilo's test tube was as bright red as blood, no different from the "fake death drug" prepared by Lambarov in the morning class.

"I finished!"

Nilo yelled excitedly, and quickly handed over the fake death drug to Lambarov, who was rewarded with three credits.

In other words, up to now, Zhuang Mingge's steps have not made any mistakes, the only difference is what kind of beans are used in the last step.

Although I really want to make seven batches and test all seven kinds of beans, but unfortunately the materials on the table only allow Zhuang Mingge to make three batches of fake death pills, except for the one in hand, the remaining materials can make two batches.

— or ask someone else.

Zhuang Mingge took out the communication magic device from his pocket, put it on his hand, and had a conversation with Xi'an.

"Did something happen?"

"No, I just want to ask, about the fake death medicine, will you make it?"

"No problem, I can make even complex charm potions."

"Then the last step of the fake death medicine is to put in a kind of black bean. What kind of bean is it?" Zhuang Mingge asked.

Xi'an replied without thinking, "It's the black magic bean. This is a kind of bean that grows in black soil. It can eliminate odors and increase the effect of potions."

Zhuang Mingge quickly found the black magic beans from among the beans and put them into the test tube.

Sure enough, the faint sour smell was disappearing, and the original red liquid was turning bright red, as viscous as blood.

"Thank you."

"Success?"

"Well, it's as viscous as blood, bright red, without any peculiar smell. Alchemy is really a strange thing."

Sion chuckled and said, "It should be said that magic is a magical thing. After all, your mentor is Rambarov."

"you recognize?"

"It's not considered acquaintance. In fact, this is also a well-known teacher. An expert in alchemy, he once invented a weapon called [Black Demon Sword], which is famous in the entire magic world."

Speaking of the Black Demon Sword, Xi'an's tone was also slightly sentimental.

"Seek popular science." Zhuang Mingge said.

"The Black Demon Sword is a peculiar weapon. It looks more like a sword than a sawtooth. It is very powerful. What's even more frightening is that it has the ability to cut magic. No matter what kind of magic it is, as long as it is cut by the Black Demon Sword It is simply the nemesis of magicians, even ordinary people who have this black magic sword can easily kill magicians."

Xion said with a little regret: "It's a pity that this sword was listed as a taboo because it did too much damage to magicians and was destroyed, and the production method was also sealed. The magic world even sent a scavenger for this. Barov."

Zhuang Minge glanced at Lanbarov who was patrolling the students in surprise, his gaze collided with the other's, a black storm formed in the other's eyes, unfathomable.

In a trance, it seemed that even the soul would be pulled away by the storm in the opponent's eyes.

It wasn't until Lanbarov moved his eyes away that Zhuang Mingge came back to his senses.

"Hey, Ming Ge, Ming Ge, come back, Ming Ge?"

"Um... what, what did you say?"

"What happened to you just now, why did you suddenly stop talking? I feel like I'm about to stop talking." Xi'an asked anxiously.

"No, it's nothing." Zhuang Mingge hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth, "Okay, I just looked at each other with Lanbarov, and there seemed to be a black storm in his eyes, and even my soul seemed to be affected by that kind of storm. The black storm is sucked in, and you will never turn over."

Sion ha let out a cry, and asked, "The black storm, could it be your illusion?"

Zhuang Mingge recalled the feeling just now, it didn't look like an illusion, but he couldn't be sure, "Probably." He said something vaguely, and started the topic.

"By the way, wasn't Lambarov hunted down? Why is he still alive and entered the Saint Laurent Private Academy?"

"That's because our head of the school personally protected him. The head of the school doesn't think the Black Demon Sword is an evil weapon. The person who made this weapon is undoubtedly a genius. It's a pity to die for such a stupid way, so put Rambarov was accepted to the academy and made him a teacher."

When it comes to the magic world, Xion is indescribably contemptuous.

Zhuang Mingge also felt a little baffled, "If people are going to die because they invented a weapon, wouldn't the person who invented ak47 have to die [-] million times?"

"There is no way, this is the magic world. The current magic world is no longer the previous magic world. The current magic world has already decayed. In order to protect my own rights and interests, it is no secret that I will eliminate the existence that is not good for me. "

Zhuang Mingge understood that the magic world that Xi'an was talking about naturally referred to the high-level people who controlled the order of the magic world, not ordinary people.

"It's too stupid, so no one came out to stop it?"

Xion said coldly: "There are too many people who are in the same boat, that's why I said that in the current magic world, the upper echelons have been completely corrupted. Even if there are some people with lofty ideals, they can only protect themselves and want to completely rectify the magic world. , unless there is a big man like Merlin here."

But from ancient times to the present, from the past to the present.

There is only one Merlin in the world.