It All Starts with the Wizard

Twenty minutes later, at the end of a corridor outside the arena, Solomon leaned on the wall with his hands in his pockets, while Rodney stood opposite him, closed his eyes, and moved his neck joints like no one else.

　　 "Hehe, Rodney, when did you come back, after so long, I thought you died in that world."

　　 Solomon chuckled and spoke first.

　　 Rodney didn't reply right away. He twisted his neck again and let out a comfortable moan before opening his half-squinted eyes and looking at Solomon.

"Huh, I almost couldn't come back. The intelligence error was too big. There was still a second-order external **** hidden in the secret, and the world's will was crazy. In the end, except for me and a guy in the second prison, everyone else died. It’s not that I’m lucky, maybe I can’t get out.”

　　 Solomon stood up slightly:

　　 "It would be nice to be able to return two. Although it is only an A-level exploration mission, it is not surprising that there are moths when it comes to external gods. Speaking of which, there is actually one living in the second prison. Who is it, is it narrow?"

　　 Rodney shook his head slightly:

　　 "No, it's not narrow, it's a guy called Black Lagoon, who is also a bloodline refining wizard, and the source of bloodline is very rare, at least I haven't heard of it."

　　 Solomon touched his chin, and said thoughtfully:

　　 "Black Lagoon, I haven't heard of this character. He seems to be a newcomer. Okay, let's get back to business. I found a very interesting guy and I want to bring him into the group."

　　 Hearing this, Rodney frowned slightly, stopped moving his joints, and asked in a deep voice:

　　 "Well? What kind of newcomer?"

　　 "I was imprisoned not long ago, a guy named Merlin."

　　 "Have you tried him? How is his ability?"

　　 "Not yet, just a few simple conversations, but I can feel that as far as the strength of the soul is concerned, he is never below me!"

　　 Hearing this, Rodney seemed a little surprised:

　　"Solomon, you are not kidding me, you are a wizard who specializes in souls, and you are not an ordinary soul wizard. This man named Merlin is not weaker than yours. Doesn't it mean that he is also a soul wizard?

　　啧啧, what's going on these days? Have the rare soul wizards started to get together and out there? "

　　 Solomon shook his head:

"I just said that his soul strength is not weak, not that he is a soul wizard. You must know that if there is no soul-type secret technique, even if the soul is strong enough, it will be difficult to perform, and I always feel that this person is There are still many secrets, not simple characters."

　　 Rodney said nonchalantly:

　　 "If you have a secret, you can be locked in. There is no secret. The most important thing is his ability. Otherwise, joining the group will only hold us back."

　　 Solomon smiled and stood up straight:

　　 "Hehe, yes, then I will contact you again. After the calculation, you are unlucky enough. The next mandatory task will be fast. I guess you don't have much time to rest."

　　" Rest, hum, on the contrary, I am still looking forward to it. After a mandatory large-scale exploration mission, the surviving guy will not be so boring.

And according to the rules, people who successfully pass through a major cleansing will get a commutation of their sentence. Anyway, they are all on assignments. I wish this kind of good thing would happen several times. Ms. Peggy’s nutritious meal is simply a nightmare. Sometimes, I think about it. Stay in the world of those missions and don't come back. "

　　 "Well, do you have it? I think it's delicious, it's really deep into the soul."

　　 Solomon smiled, took out a nutrition stick from behind and sucked it with relish. Rodney's cheek twitched as he watched.

　　...

　　 At this moment, Roman, who was the subject of the two talks, was standing solemnly next to a crooked old man with a black pointed hat.

　　 Now Roman has fully understood why other prisoners are unwilling to accept the commission of this potionist named Gervin. In just one morning, Roman has encountered no fewer than ten experimental accidents.

　　 Most of them are accidents caused by the uncertain factors of the experiment itself, and some are deliberately guided by Gewen, and the purpose is to collect various experimental data when accidents occur.

　　 But these are not the most important, because the laboratory's protective facilities are very complete, and Roman has prepared in advance, so other than a little embarrassment, I don't feel much trouble.

　　 The real danger is that Gervin always asks Roman to mix experimental materials according to his whims, such as adding a rare element to two completely incompatible potions in an attempt to achieve a certain balance.

Or change the dosage and order of potion addition, and want to observe its effect on the potion. This kind of random change without rules will cause serious experimental accidents, which will greatly test a potionist’s To understand and master the nature of the magic plant, we must know how to predict the possible consequences and improve them.

According to Roman’s conjecture, if the experimental assistant's potions are not solid enough and the application is not flexible enough, it is estimated that it will be difficult to survive three days, because according to the types of potions refined by Gewen, once an accident occurs, it is basically fatal. of.

Fortunately, after all, Roman got the true biography of Douglas, although it was plagiarized, so his basic knowledge is not generally solid ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ After the initial discomfort, Roman began to enjoy it somewhat. jobs.

After all, compared to his previous somewhat rigid potion refining, Master Gervin is indeed a potionist with a clear idea and a very different style. Many of his whims have broadened Roman’s magic. His pharmacy vision has benefited him a lot.

　　 "Well, now, I need a mixture of old elderflower and rhizome of Quluohua, the ratio is about three to seven."

　　 Gewen lowered his head, carefully shook the test tube in his hand on the flame, and commanded Roman without looking back.

　　 "Okay, Mr. Gervin."

　　Roman responded, and then neatly removed two wooden boxes from the shelf. In one wooden box was a leaf of grass twisted and twisted like a snake in emerald green.

　　 In the other wooden box, there was a black-brown, finger-thick rhizome. Roman put the two magic plants into two cylindrical containers on the side to refine them, while thinking about it in his heart.

　　"Ellendorfer is more shaded and contains a lot of water attribute elements, while the rhizomes of curved flowers grow in the land of lava, and their attributes are more towards fire attributes.

　　 And the refined solution is the essence of the concentrated elements. If they are put together directly, the element deflagration will occur immediately. At this time, some neutralizing agent must be added to relieve it. "

　　 Thinking of this, Roman took a quick glance at the test tube in Gervin's hand. The original blue solution in it was gradually turning red under the flames.