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Chapter 54

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"Mage Merlin, what's the meaning of this?" Not to mention the young magic apprentice, even Bassoro, who had been immersed in his writing, frowned at this.

As a Great Alchemist, how could he not know what a Dissipation Potion was? It was a poison specifically targeted at mages. Just a little bit of it would cause their mana to rapidly decline. Many Thieves liked to smear Dissipation Potions on their daggers in order to be able to trade a small amount of damage for a huge result when fighting a mage.

However, no one had ever heard of a mage drinking a Dissipation Potion …

"Sour …" Lin Yun didn't seem to have heard Bassoro's question. His narrowed eyes were still staring at the young Magic Apprentice.

"You … You are talking nonsense!" Under Lin Yun's gaze, the young Magic Apprentice became even more flustered. "What Dissipation Potion? I've never heard of it. You … What proof do you have!"

"Proof, right …"

Lin Yun sat there motionlessly, his voice sounding very lazy.

But just as he finished speaking, a "whoosh" sound suddenly echoed in the air.

It was followed by a splash of blood …

Before anyone could react, a glass bottle had already appeared in Lin Yun's hand. He casually shook it, and the blood that had splashed out was completely contained in the glass bottle.

The entire process was extremely fast …

Only when Crewe clutched his right hand and let out a blood-curdling scream did everyone finally see clearly that the blood was flowing down from the young magic apprentice's wrist, and that "whoosh" in the air just now was a Wind Blade that couldn't be any faster.

In other words, in that split second, a Wind Blade had cut open the young Magic Apprentice's wrist, and then a glass bottle had caught the blood that had splashed out of the wound.

And how all of this had happened and how it had ended was something that no one could clearly see!

What kind of concept was that …

The three people sitting on the opposite side of the long table weren't there for nothing. Among them, Granger was a 5th Rank Great Mage, Bassoro was a 6th Rank Great Mage, and the last one was a Great Mage who had recently advanced. However, even with the three Great Mages together, none of them could clearly see how Mafa Merlin had released the Wind Blade, cut open Crewe's finger, and put the blood into the glass bottle.

This discovery made everyone's scalp tingle …

This kind of casting speed was too terrifying. The three Great Mages together could not react in time.

If the wind blade was not aimed at Crewe's finger, but at the necks of the three Archmages, what would the result be?

At this thought, Granger suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his chair …

One had to know that ever since this young mage entered the meeting room, Granger had been making things difficult for him. On one hand, this was necessary for the hearing, but on the other hand, wasn't it because of Granger's own selfishness?

Others might not know the reason, but how could Granger not know? The eldest son of the Monchi Family, Ryan, had personally paid a visit and promised a lot of precious magic materials in order to make things difficult for Mafa Merlin during the hearing.

At that time, Granger had unhesitantly agreed.

Because in Granger's eyes, a young mage in his twenties whose biggest backer was already dead was now managing an alchemy shop with a half-dead butler without any influence or background. So what if he made things difficult for him during the hearing? Would he dare to retaliate against him?

Retaliating against a Great Alchemist … Even if he was ten times more courageous, he wouldn't dare!

Alright, taking ten thousand steps back, so what if he dared to do so? Did he have the ability to do so …

A young mage in his twenties trying to retaliate against a 5th Rank Great Mage? What a joke …

Thus, from the start, Granger had been thinking of ways to make things difficult for that young mage. Almost every sentence he said was biased, and every question he asked was filled with malice.

But now, Granger couldn't remain calm.

Because Granger suddenly discovered that the young mage he was making things difficult for truly didn't have any influence or background, but he was extremely dangerous.

He had actually used a Wind Blade to cut open Cruise's wrist in front of the three Great Mages and then poured the blood into a glass bottle. None of the Great Mages had time to react during the whole process.

That kind of casting speed was too frightening.

Granger couldn't help turning pale when he thought of being in the same room with such a dangerous person, and how he had been unscrupulously making things difficult for him.

"Merlin … Mage Merlin, what … What are you doing?"

"It's nothing. Didn't this Magic Apprentice Cruise say that I didn't have any evidence?" Lin Yun softly shook the glass bottle in his hand while calmly explaining, "I personally feel that this statement is very provocative, so I decided to show him the evidence."

"What evidence?"

"Evidence …" Lin Yun smiled and stood up, shaking the glass bottle in his hand while walking towards the long table.

"You … What are you doing!?" Granger was startled, but after letting out a cry of alarm, the Great Alchemist realized that he had lost control of himself, so he promptly covered it up. "You can take out the evidence, you don't need to be so close!"

"Great Alchemist Granger, I'm only showing you the evidence, you don't need to be so nervous …"

"I'm not nervous!" How could Granger admit it?

Fortunately, Lin Yun didn't plan on discussing whether he was nervous or not. He only put the glass bottle of blood on the table. "This is the evidence."

"What evidence is this?" Granger was stunned.

No, it wasn't just Granger …

Although the other two Great Alchemists didn't say anything, they couldn't help frowning as they looked at Lin Yun. What kind of evidence was a glass bottle of blood?

Fortunately, Lin Yun quickly gave them an answer.

"Great Alchemist Granger, you really lack common sense …" Lin Yun pointed at on the ground and said with a smile, "If you are willing to look at this book carefully, you will definitely find it on page 27, the third line. In the later years of the 3rd Dynasty, Emperor Zhantui, he was stabbed by a weapon with a Dissipation Potion. If I remember correctly, it mentioned that Emperor Zhantui's wound took three months to completely heal, and the blood kept flowing …"

"…" Granger's expression was even uglier than a pig's liver. His previous ridicule had been returned to him, and he couldn't say anything, because this description was too crucial. Granger stared at on the ground, not knowing whether to pick it up or not.

If he picked it up, it would be the same as being slapped in the face, but if he didn't pick it up, how could he refute? Wouldn't the other side say whatever they wanted?

"Look, Great Alchemist Granger, soap … Ah, no, knowledge is at your feet, but you aren't even willing to bend your waist …" The worst part was that Lin Yun was still making sarcastic remarks.

"…" At this moment, Granger really wanted to die.

"How about you pick it up and take a look, Granger?" Bassoro couldn't help persuading him.

Granger turned to look at Bassoro. Although he didn't say anything, he had already cursed Bassoro's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart. 'Fuck, are you a human or a beast? I'm already in this state, yet you are still throwing stones at me when I'm down. Why don't you pick it up and take a look? '

"The hearing will continue." Bassoro probably knew that Granger wasn't saying anything good about him, so he straightforwardly lowered his head and gave a plausible reason.

But this reason was a way for Granger to step down. Thus, after hesitating for a long time, this Great Alchemist clenched his teeth and picked up on the ground.

Then, Granger felt like dying.

On the third line of page 27, it was indeed written that Emperor Zhantui of the 3rd Dynasty took three months to heal after being stabbed by a weapon that had been smeared with Dissipation Potion. Moreover, the wound had been bleeding non-stop.

Everything was exactly the same as what Mafa Merlin had said!

Granger suddenly realized that things weren't looking good for this hearing …

Sure enough, when Granger flipped through , Lin Yun picked up the glass bottle and softly shook it. "Why is the wound bleeding nonstop? Just look at the blood. Almost twenty minutes have passed since I cut Magic Apprentice Cruise's wrist, but the blood still hasn't coagulated. Great Alchemist Granger, you wouldn't tell me that this is just a ridiculous coincidence, right?"

"This … This is only your guess, it can't be used as evidence!" Granger felt that he could still save himself.

"This is not a guess." But Lin Yun didn't plan on giving him another chance. He directly picked up a quill and a piece of paper from the long table and wrote down four alchemy formulas. "Take this and compound a potion. In less than three minutes, you will be able to extract at least one drop of Dissipation Potion from Magic Apprentice Cruise's blood. If Great Alchemist Granger still doesn't believe me, you can personally taste it!"

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