"It's a one-time soul explosion! Necromancy! It's necromancy … "Francis didn't finish his sentence.
* BOOM *
Suddenly, a red fireball flew out from Francis's hand. The fireball disappeared into the black smoke and exploded.
Francis's face turned serious as well.
He focused on his hands again. There were only two sets of materials, and they were all collected by the Dark Emblem. He did not want to fail because he was not paying attention.
It would take him at least one month to complete the journey. Angele did not want to waste any time. He could use the time to create the potion.
At this time, at the crack of the door, the air suddenly became slightly transparent and distorted. In a place that ordinary people couldn't see, a transparent fluctuation suddenly revealed itself. It was a silvery-white little ant.
"That man in the black robe … Something is wrong with him. I can smell the blood on his body. I hope nothing bad will happen to him … "
"I'm sure. However, the dark wizards' tricks are designed to kill people. We have to make sure we succeed on the first try," Francis reminded. "Are you sure it's him? You didn't do anything wrong? To be honest, I feel that this situation is very much like a deliberate framing. "
Suddenly, the liquid in the test tube began to boil, and a large number of bubbles emerged from the liquid. Hot steam rose from the mouth of the test tube.
White-robed Witch Beyoncé spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood splashed on the floor and the stench of blood filled the room.
It was a way to strengthen the potion.
In fact, rather than saying that it was independently developing a new medicine, it was better to say that it was modifying an original medicine as a substitute.
Suddenly, he heard loud noises coming from outside. The whole ship was shaking.
* CHI *
"I spent so much time preparing the materials, but I only have enough for two sets. I hope I can succeed this time, "he muttered to himself. He shook his head and got rid of the distracting thoughts.
There was a hissing sound as if something was being corroded.
"What a troublesome environment," he muttered. However, he would be fine as long as the vibration was not too strong.
* CHI *
"Who's there?!" He raised his right hand and released a ray of green energy. The green light flashed and the energy ray was swallowed by something before it reached the door.
"Are you ready? During the process of concocting the potion, I need to concentrate all my energy. I should be able to start today. " Beyoncé asked in a low voice. "We have to make sure he's not in a critical moment. Otherwise, it'll be hard to succeed."
Five days later …
The containers were filled with different kinds of powders, potions, and ointments. Some of them were even giving off small bubbles without any heat. It gave off a leathery smell.
Beyoncé and Francis were both shocked.
A hint of ridicule flashed across the black-robed man's eyes, but he continued to talk to himself.
Angele used the formula of the Phantom Sound Potion and a common formula that he collected before to create the potion. He wanted to independently synthesize and develop a casting method that could use sound vibrations to produce effects with potions.
"What's going on? Why does it feel so weird? " He muttered to himself, "Looks like there's going to be some trouble this time. So many Magi suddenly appeared on the Academy's ship on a return trip. It's a little strange … "He stroked his chin, a thoughtful expression on his face.
The ant shook its antennae, turned invisible again, and stopped moving.
Suddenly, the black-robed man opened his eyes as if he had sensed something. He inhaled deeply and three white beads went into his left nostril. The only light in the room disappeared as well.
Over the past few days, after sorting out the information on the spell models, he began to devote himself to the process of brewing this new potion.
* BAM *
The color of the liquid was slowly changing from black to blue. It was the most critical moment.
Suddenly, Francis turned his head around and looked at the door.
Francis had a serious expression on his face as well.
With a flick of his finger, the oil lamp on the table was ignited. The bright yellow light illuminated the room.
Angele kept adding new materials into the beaker, and the red light flashed from time to time. The liquid inside the beaker turned into a viscous black liquid that looked like oil.
When the smoke disappeared, Beyoncé's body was revealed. She covered the left side of her face with her right hand. Blood was dripping down her cheek and splashing on the floor.
The dazzling sunlight was slightly hot, and the sea breeze was whistling. From time to time, large dolphin-like fish would leap out of the blue sea beside the ship, bringing with it the sound of splashing water.
Beyoncé and Francis exchanged eye contact and took out two small translucent crystal boxes at the same time. The boxes were about the size of a palm and there was some liquid inside.
There was a silver metal table in front of him. There were all kinds of metal containers and glass tubes on the table.
A thin man in a black robe was sitting on the bed with his legs crossed. His eyes were closed. The room was dark and there were three white beads floating in front of his mouth and nostrils. The beads were spinning and glowing. Every once in a while, the three beads would release a white electric current, which would split into two and enter the black-robed man's nostrils.
"I'm fine. The black robe that got on the boat first is fine. "
Angele glanced at the bottles in front of him and wiped the sweat off his forehead.
The liquid started glowing blue. The glow was dim and it was hard to notice under the bright sunlight. The only thing that could be seen was the energy waves released by the liquid.
"Someone is attacking my mentality through the silver ants!" Her face turned pale. There was still blood on the corner of her mouth.
"Maybe we need to figure out a way to deal with that person," he spoke in a deep tone.
Angele's brow furrowed and he glanced at the door.
"Ah!" Beyoncé screamed. A strong whirlwind kept revolving around her, spinning crazily. However, the black cloud was not affected by the wind and it was still covering Beyoncé's body.
Strangely enough, the liquid in the glass was only half the height of the glass, even though the glass was smaller than the beaker. It felt like the volume of the liquid was being compressed.
The human face suddenly exploded, turning into countless black poisonous clouds that spread throughout the room.
Angele had no idea that he was being framed by the other black robe.
Angele had already reached the limit of his gene pool and he had to rely on other methods to increase it bit by bit. As a physical wizard who specialized in metal forcefields, it was important for him to increase his attributes.
Angele took out a black metal beaker and started adding different powders into the beaker according to a specific sequence. At the same time, blue light dots flashed in front of his eyes, and he started chanting incantations.
"Damn! It's that Dark Wizard! He's not going to let me go! "Beyoncé shouted angrily.
* * *
"What do you think? He's been researching the potions, right? "Beyoncé questioned.
"You're suspecting the other black robe?" Beyoncé sneered. "That black robe is severely injured and he's extremely weak. I've already checked his condition with a special method. I'm sure it's true. Also, it's not a good idea to frame him. For the sake of the mission, I have no choice. "
* BOOM *
On the deck, two white robes were chatting on the deck. They kept glancing at the wizard apprentices behind them.
* * *
"Die!" The face spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Sure."
Angele carefully put a test tube back into the metal rack.
"He actually wants to kill an official Magus!! I'll make him pay for it! "
Angele nodded, satisfied with the result. He chanted some incantations in a low voice. He held the test tube in one hand and tapped on the outer wall of the tube with his index finger.
"Something's wrong with the black robe on the deck. No wonder he smells like blood." Beyoncé's expression turned serious.
In another room of the cabin.
The silver ants were just a small warning. His main focus now was on the design of this new potion.
A large amount of different colored powders were mixed together, and in a short while, the beaker suddenly became a mixture of colored chalk dust, with all sorts of colors.
It was a way to increase one's attributes.
Angor had been preparing the materials for a long time for the development of this potion. He was not at the wizard base on the other side of the Gem Sea. It would be troublesome for him to gather all the materials he needed.
A translucent human face appeared in the air and chuckled.
* PA *
"Then it has to be him." Francis nodded. "Get ready. Let's do it together."
Beyoncé was standing in front of Angele. Her upper body was covered by the dark clouds.
Angele took out a test tube filled with red potion and dripped two drops into the beaker.
Smoke rose into the air. The dark clouds disappeared after being burned by the flames. The two started coughing.
"He stayed in his room the whole time. He didn't come out except for meals." Francis nodded. "Today should be the most important day for him. He didn't even come out for lunch at noon. The little thing I set up has been monitoring all the movements around his room. The energy waves in the room are stronger than several days ago. He's trying to brew the potion. "
Angele stirred the beaker carefully and took out a test tube. He started pouring the black liquid into the tube.
He had a big problem in his mind — he had to develop a new potion himself.
"He destroyed my silver ants and he's trying to kill me! You will see, Fessid! He's trying to kill me! "Beyoncé was getting hysterical.
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