In Audrey's mind, there has always been such a potential perception that the colorful lizard dragon, the size of the pituitary gland of the colorful lizard dragon, the surface is soft and the sense of hills and valleys, and the extraordinary material that constantly changes color.
So, what does this have to do with the behemoth that is three meters long and close to the knee?
For a moment, she was a little confused. When she heard Susie's scream, she woke up and said to the butler with satisfaction:
This is exactly the animal specimen I need.
Well…it’s just a little bigger than I thought, a little bit more.
You lead the servants to move them to the warehouse and I will study them when I am free.
Yes, Miss!The butler immediately ordered the male servants around who were secretly looking at the master to work.
Audrey looked around and said nothing more. She led Susie into the study in the main house of the manor, and used the excuse of concentrating on writing a reply to her brother, leaving all the maids she brought outside.
After being dissected, there were two parts of the pituitary gland of the colorful lizard dragon... a part of the spinal fluid used to exchange for the Falsman rabbit, which could be prepared into a bottle of Heart Reader Potion... Audrey gradually got rid of the shock and confusion just now and began to think about how to get Susie to promote.
At this time, she thought of a serious problem.
That is, she didn't know whether Susie had digested the potion!
If it has not been completely digested, then taking the mind-reader potion can easily cause out of control... She is no better than a human being, she can force herself to pass, wait, she forced herself to pass the first time!
Moreover, her IQ is no worse than that of a child about ten years old. She is learning the words of Ruen. She said she wants to read newspapers and magazines, and want to read books... Audrey was silent for a few seconds, glanced at the golden retriever who was squatting next to her, and looked at her inexplicably:
Susie, have you completely digested the potion?
Digestion?Susie asked in a serious manner with confusion.
Audrey had told her that she had taken potions before and told her not to tell others, as well as animals with certain intelligence such as Blind Wong and Biao Miao.
Audrey nodded heavily and slowly:
It was a very wonderful and unique feeling. Something illusory in the body seemed to be broken, and it was integrated with its own spirit. You could vaguely see one illusory star after another, and you belong to one of them. These stars were attracted to each other, as if you wanted to aggregate into one.
After listening quietly, Suzy replied briskly:
Then I should have completely digested it, and I have had a similar feeling.
Ah?Susie completely digested the audience potion?But, but no one has taught her to play Fa Ah!At most, I occasionally remind her to observe more and keep a calm mind... Audrey asked in surprise:
When did you digest it?
Last month, last month, or earlier... Susie tried to recall for a while, and saw that her master's expression became more and more strange, she quickly shook her tail and added timidly, "I can't remember clearly... I'm just a dog, I won't remember these things deliberately, Wang.
It's just a dog...but your digestion progress is only a little slower than me...Will I say when communicating with other extraordinary people in the future, I will say that I'm a little better than a dog when it comes to digesting potions... Bah, Audrey, what are you thinking!
Audrey kept a graceful smile and praised her mannerly:
Very good, I mean, you do a good job in digesting potions.
…………
After returning from Rapard, Klein took a leisurely nap.
But not long after, he was awakened by the illusory layering of pleadings that made people upset.
male?
Hanging Man, sir, or the little sun?
Is there a main material for my potion?
Klein carefully identified for a few seconds, quickly forgot the anger of being disturbed, got up quickly, walked four steps backwards, and entered the gray fog.
He found that the crimson star that the hanging man was shrinking and expanding, so he stretched out his hand, spread his spirituality, and touched it.
After the usual fool's name was honored, the Hanging Man prayed:
...I have collected the spinal fluid of the evil-patterned black panther and the medulla crystals of the Elf Spring. Please allow me to hold a sacrifice ceremony. Please pass it to Mr. ‘World’.
The progress is very fast... The Hanged Man said that there will be a grand event between pirates recently. It seems that it is not the recent one, but now... His words are always hidden and untrue... Klein nodded invisibly:
Can.
After a simple sacrifice ceremony, Alger resisted the impulse in his heart and did not ask Mr. Fool whether the astrology around General Gadriya was related to Him.
At this time, Klein had thrown him behind his head and was admiring the two extraordinary materials placed on the surface of the bronze long table.
The spinal fluid of the evil-patterned black panther is a tube of liquid that looks transparent. But if you observe carefully, you will find that its clarification is also layered. The further down, the more transparent it is, it is perfectly divided, fully satisfying the ideas of patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder.
The medulla crystals of the Elf Spring are similar to faded eggs. The shells seem to be very thin and may break when touched. You can hear the sound of running water inside without shaking.
It should be possible to exchange three hundred pounds of cash and recipe clues from the pharmacist... My 'magic' is only missing the real rhizome and juice of the Misty Tree Man, and I don't know when the little 'sun' will complete the task... Klein thought with anticipation.
As for other auxiliary materials, he had already bought them in different stores. For example, he needed to buy water-shaped gems at a jewelry store and ground them into powder by himself. A 5-gram weighing about 2 and a half pounds.
Sun Derrick didn't make Klein wait too long. On Wednesday evening, he prayed quietly, telling Mr. Fool to prepare the real rhizome and juice of the mist tree man, and ask the other party to pass it over to the world.
The real rhizome of the mist tree man is heart-shaped, brown, the size of a palm, and the front is wrinkled, like the old man's skin, and the back is smooth and delicate, like a gem. It is expanding and contracting slightly, and it seems to have a certain vitality.
Its juice is light green and crystal clear, and it looks delicious at first glance.
Klein looked at them like that, feeling a little confident.
In the contemporary era, sequence 7 is the threshold for sequences.
This means that the extraordinary person has finally bid farewell to a state that is only stronger than ordinary people in some aspects, and will have relatively rich extraordinary abilities!
Huh… Klein breathed slowly, returned to the bedroom, and brought extraordinary materials into the real world in the way he summoned himself.
He did not prepare the utensils and scrub the iron stew pot in the kitchen several times, then began to prepare the potions in the order of assisting first and then the main body.
With the clown's control over his body, he quickly completed the prelude and successively put the spinal fluid of the evil black panther and the real rhizome of the mist tree man in it.
Honey!
In the sound of sour teeth, a light white mist suddenly rose and was forcibly pulled back into the iron pot by invisible force.
When everything calmed down, Klein quickly poured out the liquid inside and poured it into the transparent glass bottle that had been prepared long ago.
The liquid is quite special, just like fireworks blooming inside, red, orange, yellow and green colors continue to dissipate, disappear, and appear again.
This is the Magician Potion!
Klein clamped the 1-pound gold coins between the thumb cover and index finger of his left hand, bounced upwards, and spread his palms to catch them.
He was using divination to confirm whether the potion he had prepared was successful!
Bang!
The gold coins fall and the portrait is facing upward, indicating affirmation!
Klein no longer hesitated, put away the gold coins, put the potion on, and walked out of the kitchen.
At this time, it was already dark, the gas lights in the room had not been lit yet, and it was pitch black all around. Only a little external light near the convex belly window created a dark scene.
Klein sat on the sofa and calmed down his inner throbbing in meditation, allowing all emotions to temporarily stay away from himself.
After doing all this, he took the high glass bottle, tilted his neck, and drank the Magician potion.
Gulu!Gulu!
The cold potion went down the throat, and countless bubbles burst at all times.
Klein was experiencing this stimulation, and suddenly a huge flow of information flowed in his mind, turning into fireworks after fireworks blooming.
The blue veins on his forehead were bulging and bulging, and his head seemed to be about to be cracked and burst!
However, this is not too difficult to support for Klein. The horrible murmur before entering the gray fog and the evil roar of the real Creator are much more terrifying than this.
Hornages...Fregra...Honages...Fregra...Honages...Fregra...
The illusory temptation echoed again, and Klein's head swelled and contracted, contracted and expanded, gradually regained his thoughts, and began to consciously restrain his thoughts, outline the light ball, and approached the meditation state bit by bit.
After a while, his vision recovered, and at the same time he felt itchy all over his body, with his arms the most.
Klein quickly rolled up his sleeves and was shocked to see that one of his arms had deep wrinkles, like a centenarian, while the other one had lost its color and became transparent, and could directly see the blood vessels, muscles and blue veins inside.
Is this... still a little out of control?
No, there shouldn't be any, this is the residual effect... Klein sat in the dark, sitting on the sofa, leaning forward, and watching the abnormality of his arms alertly, as if there was a monster raising.
He heard pedestrians passing by on the street outside, Mrs. Starling was greeting her husband who had been back for half an hour late, and Mr. Summer was complaining that there were too many carriages on the street and the narrow road surface, causing congestion.
And all of this had nothing to do with Klein. He sat quietly on the sofa in the depths of the darkness, watching the wrinkled skin on his arms and his transparent state recovered bit by bit.
Five or six minutes later, everything finally came to normal, and Klein sighed silently:
Fortunately, no one came to knock on the door and ring the bell at this time... I completely digested the potion of Sequence 8 before choosing to be promoted. It has such a serious residual impact. It will definitely be quite difficult for those extraordinary people who rely on time to overcome this level.
No wonder the captain took it for nine years...
No wonder the owner of Dragon Bar, Svein, the former captain of the Punisher, has never dared to take the "Voyager" potion in Sequence 7...
After sitting quietly for more than ten seconds, Klein slowly stood up.
At this moment, he is already an extraordinary person in the middle sequence.
At this moment, he is already a magician.
So, what does this have to do with the behemoth that is three meters long and close to the knee?
For a moment, she was a little confused. When she heard Susie's scream, she woke up and said to the butler with satisfaction:
This is exactly the animal specimen I need.
Well…it’s just a little bigger than I thought, a little bit more.
You lead the servants to move them to the warehouse and I will study them when I am free.
Yes, Miss!The butler immediately ordered the male servants around who were secretly looking at the master to work.
Audrey looked around and said nothing more. She led Susie into the study in the main house of the manor, and used the excuse of concentrating on writing a reply to her brother, leaving all the maids she brought outside.
After being dissected, there were two parts of the pituitary gland of the colorful lizard dragon... a part of the spinal fluid used to exchange for the Falsman rabbit, which could be prepared into a bottle of Heart Reader Potion... Audrey gradually got rid of the shock and confusion just now and began to think about how to get Susie to promote.
At this time, she thought of a serious problem.
That is, she didn't know whether Susie had digested the potion!
If it has not been completely digested, then taking the mind-reader potion can easily cause out of control... She is no better than a human being, she can force herself to pass, wait, she forced herself to pass the first time!
Moreover, her IQ is no worse than that of a child about ten years old. She is learning the words of Ruen. She said she wants to read newspapers and magazines, and want to read books... Audrey was silent for a few seconds, glanced at the golden retriever who was squatting next to her, and looked at her inexplicably:
Susie, have you completely digested the potion?
Digestion?Susie asked in a serious manner with confusion.
Audrey had told her that she had taken potions before and told her not to tell others, as well as animals with certain intelligence such as Blind Wong and Biao Miao.
Audrey nodded heavily and slowly:
It was a very wonderful and unique feeling. Something illusory in the body seemed to be broken, and it was integrated with its own spirit. You could vaguely see one illusory star after another, and you belong to one of them. These stars were attracted to each other, as if you wanted to aggregate into one.
After listening quietly, Suzy replied briskly:
Then I should have completely digested it, and I have had a similar feeling.
Ah?Susie completely digested the audience potion?But, but no one has taught her to play Fa Ah!At most, I occasionally remind her to observe more and keep a calm mind... Audrey asked in surprise:
When did you digest it?
Last month, last month, or earlier... Susie tried to recall for a while, and saw that her master's expression became more and more strange, she quickly shook her tail and added timidly, "I can't remember clearly... I'm just a dog, I won't remember these things deliberately, Wang.
It's just a dog...but your digestion progress is only a little slower than me...Will I say when communicating with other extraordinary people in the future, I will say that I'm a little better than a dog when it comes to digesting potions... Bah, Audrey, what are you thinking!
Audrey kept a graceful smile and praised her mannerly:
Very good, I mean, you do a good job in digesting potions.
…………
After returning from Rapard, Klein took a leisurely nap.
But not long after, he was awakened by the illusory layering of pleadings that made people upset.
male?
Hanging Man, sir, or the little sun?
Is there a main material for my potion?
Klein carefully identified for a few seconds, quickly forgot the anger of being disturbed, got up quickly, walked four steps backwards, and entered the gray fog.
He found that the crimson star that the hanging man was shrinking and expanding, so he stretched out his hand, spread his spirituality, and touched it.
After the usual fool's name was honored, the Hanging Man prayed:
...I have collected the spinal fluid of the evil-patterned black panther and the medulla crystals of the Elf Spring. Please allow me to hold a sacrifice ceremony. Please pass it to Mr. ‘World’.
The progress is very fast... The Hanged Man said that there will be a grand event between pirates recently. It seems that it is not the recent one, but now... His words are always hidden and untrue... Klein nodded invisibly:
Can.
After a simple sacrifice ceremony, Alger resisted the impulse in his heart and did not ask Mr. Fool whether the astrology around General Gadriya was related to Him.
At this time, Klein had thrown him behind his head and was admiring the two extraordinary materials placed on the surface of the bronze long table.
The spinal fluid of the evil-patterned black panther is a tube of liquid that looks transparent. But if you observe carefully, you will find that its clarification is also layered. The further down, the more transparent it is, it is perfectly divided, fully satisfying the ideas of patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder.
The medulla crystals of the Elf Spring are similar to faded eggs. The shells seem to be very thin and may break when touched. You can hear the sound of running water inside without shaking.
It should be possible to exchange three hundred pounds of cash and recipe clues from the pharmacist... My 'magic' is only missing the real rhizome and juice of the Misty Tree Man, and I don't know when the little 'sun' will complete the task... Klein thought with anticipation.
As for other auxiliary materials, he had already bought them in different stores. For example, he needed to buy water-shaped gems at a jewelry store and ground them into powder by himself. A 5-gram weighing about 2 and a half pounds.
Sun Derrick didn't make Klein wait too long. On Wednesday evening, he prayed quietly, telling Mr. Fool to prepare the real rhizome and juice of the mist tree man, and ask the other party to pass it over to the world.
The real rhizome of the mist tree man is heart-shaped, brown, the size of a palm, and the front is wrinkled, like the old man's skin, and the back is smooth and delicate, like a gem. It is expanding and contracting slightly, and it seems to have a certain vitality.
Its juice is light green and crystal clear, and it looks delicious at first glance.
Klein looked at them like that, feeling a little confident.
In the contemporary era, sequence 7 is the threshold for sequences.
This means that the extraordinary person has finally bid farewell to a state that is only stronger than ordinary people in some aspects, and will have relatively rich extraordinary abilities!
Huh… Klein breathed slowly, returned to the bedroom, and brought extraordinary materials into the real world in the way he summoned himself.
He did not prepare the utensils and scrub the iron stew pot in the kitchen several times, then began to prepare the potions in the order of assisting first and then the main body.
With the clown's control over his body, he quickly completed the prelude and successively put the spinal fluid of the evil black panther and the real rhizome of the mist tree man in it.
Honey!
In the sound of sour teeth, a light white mist suddenly rose and was forcibly pulled back into the iron pot by invisible force.
When everything calmed down, Klein quickly poured out the liquid inside and poured it into the transparent glass bottle that had been prepared long ago.
The liquid is quite special, just like fireworks blooming inside, red, orange, yellow and green colors continue to dissipate, disappear, and appear again.
This is the Magician Potion!
Klein clamped the 1-pound gold coins between the thumb cover and index finger of his left hand, bounced upwards, and spread his palms to catch them.
He was using divination to confirm whether the potion he had prepared was successful!
Bang!
The gold coins fall and the portrait is facing upward, indicating affirmation!
Klein no longer hesitated, put away the gold coins, put the potion on, and walked out of the kitchen.
At this time, it was already dark, the gas lights in the room had not been lit yet, and it was pitch black all around. Only a little external light near the convex belly window created a dark scene.
Klein sat on the sofa and calmed down his inner throbbing in meditation, allowing all emotions to temporarily stay away from himself.
After doing all this, he took the high glass bottle, tilted his neck, and drank the Magician potion.
Gulu!Gulu!
The cold potion went down the throat, and countless bubbles burst at all times.
Klein was experiencing this stimulation, and suddenly a huge flow of information flowed in his mind, turning into fireworks after fireworks blooming.
The blue veins on his forehead were bulging and bulging, and his head seemed to be about to be cracked and burst!
However, this is not too difficult to support for Klein. The horrible murmur before entering the gray fog and the evil roar of the real Creator are much more terrifying than this.
Hornages...Fregra...Honages...Fregra...Honages...Fregra...
The illusory temptation echoed again, and Klein's head swelled and contracted, contracted and expanded, gradually regained his thoughts, and began to consciously restrain his thoughts, outline the light ball, and approached the meditation state bit by bit.
After a while, his vision recovered, and at the same time he felt itchy all over his body, with his arms the most.
Klein quickly rolled up his sleeves and was shocked to see that one of his arms had deep wrinkles, like a centenarian, while the other one had lost its color and became transparent, and could directly see the blood vessels, muscles and blue veins inside.
Is this... still a little out of control?
No, there shouldn't be any, this is the residual effect... Klein sat in the dark, sitting on the sofa, leaning forward, and watching the abnormality of his arms alertly, as if there was a monster raising.
He heard pedestrians passing by on the street outside, Mrs. Starling was greeting her husband who had been back for half an hour late, and Mr. Summer was complaining that there were too many carriages on the street and the narrow road surface, causing congestion.
And all of this had nothing to do with Klein. He sat quietly on the sofa in the depths of the darkness, watching the wrinkled skin on his arms and his transparent state recovered bit by bit.
Five or six minutes later, everything finally came to normal, and Klein sighed silently:
Fortunately, no one came to knock on the door and ring the bell at this time... I completely digested the potion of Sequence 8 before choosing to be promoted. It has such a serious residual impact. It will definitely be quite difficult for those extraordinary people who rely on time to overcome this level.
No wonder the captain took it for nine years...
No wonder the owner of Dragon Bar, Svein, the former captain of the Punisher, has never dared to take the "Voyager" potion in Sequence 7...
After sitting quietly for more than ten seconds, Klein slowly stood up.
At this moment, he is already an extraordinary person in the middle sequence.
At this moment, he is already a magician.
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