The Hydra was moving slowly on the sea. The yacht was on autopilot.
"Hi, I'm Collan." Collan walked over to Xin Li.
Lisa and Mo Er also followed them.
"Hi, I'm Xin Li."
Lisa moved closer to Xin Li and asked, "Did the president agree?"
Xin Li shook her head. "My uncle said that he'll only let me join the Supernatural Organization after I finish school."
"These adults are all like that. They don't care about our personal will." Collan drank, depressed.
Xin Li looked at Collan. "You're not a member of the Supernatural Organization either?"
"Collan's father is Engelite. He's the oldest member," Moore said. "But there's a rule that if a member's family wants to join, both the member and the president must agree."
"You're lucky," Collan said. "You only need Mr. Chen to agree."
"Then can we join another organization?" Xin Li asked.
Everyone looked at Xin Li and couldn't help but roll their eyes.
"Sure," Lisa said. "But the president will destroy that organization later. In all of North America, no, in all of America, no organization can go against the president's will."
Xin Li thought of the battle last night.
He'd faced the five legendary Romani Pillar Kings.
In the end, he'd completed a one-sided massacre.
Xin Li also had a new understanding of the power of the spiritual world.
In the past, she'd only thought that her father was powerful.
At that time, she'd thought that there was no one more powerful than her father.
She'd seen her father as her idol.
However, during Warren's invasion, his father finally fell in front of her.
"The president is a very controlling person. If you're not related to him, he won't interfere. But if you're related to him, you have to listen to his orders," Moore said. "Plus, in the L.A. area, apart from the Supernatural Organization, there's only the Psionic Team. That organization is the Supernatural Organization's enemy. I'm sure the president will be happy to get rid of them."
"There are other hostile organizations in L.A.? Can't Uncle deal with them directly? "
"That's not something that can be decided by force. It's very complicated. But if the president finds an excuse, he'll get rid of the Psionic Team without hesitation."
"But my academic performance is very poor." Xin Li said with a sad face, "If I follow uncle's request, I won't be able to join the Supernatural Organization."
"There's a way. Go to Rouen Faxiben," Mo Er suddenly had an idea and said.
"Him? Is he from the Supernatural Organization? "
"Yes, he's our alchemist. Maybe he knows how to make some potions to increase intelligence."
"Which one is he?"
"That's the guy with messy hair." Moore pointed at Rouen Faxben, who was eating and drinking on a plywood not far away.
Rouen Faxi was definitely the most aloof member in the association.
It was mainly because of his habit of only coming out of the laboratory once every few days.
Therefore, most of the time, his body carried a foul stench.
It wasn't just because of the smell of his own sweat, but also because his body always carried the smell of some experimental materials.
"Lu Ang, come here for a moment."
Rouen Faxi looked up at Moore and the others, wiping the grease on his face on his clothes.
"What for?"
"Hello, Mr. Lu Ang, I am Xin Li."
"I know you. You're the president's adopted daughter, right?"
"Lu Ang, Xin Li wants a potion that can increase her intelligence. I wonder if you can get it?"
"Magic potions can increase magic power directly," Rouen Faxi said. "Other than magic potions that can directly increase magic power, other types of potions have the effect of fair trade. In other words, they convert your other strengths into the abilities you need. For example, the wisdom potion can increase intelligence but weaken magic power. Xin Li, do you want it?"
"Huh?"
Everyone looked at each other. They didn't expect the intelligence potion to have such a restriction.
"Then why isn't the magic potion limited?"
"Of course. What materials do magic potions need? The most important is the skeleton of a powerful magic creature. Therefore, magic potions aren't regular magic potions. They're more like supplements. "
"Is there no other way?" Xin Li obviously wouldn't sacrifice her magic power to increase intelligence.
"There is," Rouen Faxi said. "The golden apple, the fruit of wisdom."
"You mean the golden apple in Greek mythology?"
"Yes, it's the golden apple in Greek mythology." Rouen Faxi looked at Xin Li. "If you can find the legendary golden apple, you'll gain wisdom."
In Greek mythology, the golden apple was a gift from a tree that Gaia, the mother of the earth, brought back from the west coast as a wedding gift for Zeus and Hera.
Zeus planted it in the Sacred Garden and it was guarded by his three daughters, Eigel, Erutia, Hesperides, and the hundred-headed dragon.
In Greek mythology, the golden apple appeared twice.
The first time was when Hercules completed the eleventh of the twelve great feats, which was to obtain the golden apple under the watch of the three goddesses and the hundred-headed dragon.
The second time was during the wedding of the human hero Perius and the ocean goddess Thetis.
Eris, the goddess of conflict and discord, didn't receive the wedding invitation.
Thus, she purposely gave a golden apple to the guests and claimed that it was for the most beautiful and powerful goddess.
Queen Hera, Goddess of Wisdom Athena, and Goddess of Love and Beauty Aphrodite didn't give in to each other. They all believed that they were the ones who deserved the golden apple.
This golden apple eventually led to a war. Troy was destroyed by the Spartans.
"Can the golden apple gain wisdom?" Moore asked. "In Greek mythology, it doesn't say that eating the golden apple will give you wisdom."
"The golden apple can give you the ability you want," Rouen Faxi said. "It's not limited to wisdom. It can also be your magic or other abilities. It's called the Omnipotent Fruit."
"But legends are just legends. It doesn't mean that the golden apple really exists."
"The Scarlet Mission includes finding the golden apple," Rouen Faxi said. "Since the Scarlet Church believes that the golden apple exists, it's very likely that it does."
"Are there any clues?"
"In the British Museum, there's an ancient book called The Book of Prometheus. It's said that this book records everything from the beginning to the end of Greek mythology."
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