Chapter 009 The First Bottle of Body Medicine

"That should be enough."

Gawain rubbed his chin and did not waste any more krypton gold points to upgrade [Archery], because after he became a wizard's apprentice, he would need to use krypton gold points to upgrade his magic skills.

Although cantrips usually do not have combat effectiveness, it does not mean that upgraded cantrips do not have combat effectiveness.

"Dong dong dong~~"

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, which startled Gawain.

He quickly calmed down, quickly put all the items into the package and stuffed it under the bed, while pretending to be woken up by the sound of someone sleeping:

"Why are you knocking on the door so late at night?"

"Sorry sir, we are members of the militia. Several knights were attacked. Father Nick ordered us to search all nearby residences to arrest those with evil intentions."

The answer is very polite, but as long as you pay attention, it is not difficult to hear the other party's intention of extortion. If it is not handled well, it may even be a jail sentence.

"These damn vampires!"

Gawain cursed secretly, but his expression relaxed. He stuffed the bow and arrow into the quilt, hid the dagger in his arms, messed up his long hair, put on his clothes and walked out, yawning and saying:

"Goddess, this is really terrible news. I will have nightmares."

He pulled the door bolt open, and sure enough he saw two men leaning on the door. If they weren't wearing militia armbands, it would be an exaggeration to say they were two homeless men. Gawain rubbed his sleepy eyes and said:

"It's already so late, but you two are still busy. It's really admirable. As a member of Lujiao Town, I am willing to donate a silver deer to provide two bowls of hot soup for the defenders of Lujiao Town."

The two of them puffed up their chests unconsciously, caressed their chests and said:

"You are such a generous gentleman, and I, Mikey White Bread, can attest that there is absolutely no evil-minded person in your room, right Ackerman?"

"Yes, I, Ackerman Stone, can also testify."

"Good night sir!"

Gawain closed the door, put his ear against the door and listened, making sure that the two of them went to the next door before he was completely relieved.

But not long after, there was a fierce scuffle outside, as well as the roar of a strange man, and finally he went down to the second floor amidst a dragging sound.

"Sure enough, if you don't have the strength, it's right to be a coward."

Gawain breathed out, looking at his thin body, his desire for strength became stronger and stronger. Only by becoming a wizard's apprentice could he barely protect himself.

...

Early the next morning, Gawain checked out of the guest room and left the hotel with a new package on his back. The most precious [Evil Spirit Dust] was hidden close to his chest.

When passing by the church, I saw the square in front of the church was bustling with people. An old figure who was barely humanoid was tied to a high cross, and the bottom was piled with dry firewood.

The knights of the church are pouring kerosene on the dry wood, and the rarely seen priests are loudly pronouncing sins.

"Burn him!"

"Burn him!"

"Burn him!"

"It seems to be a wizard from Diagon Alley... no, at most a senior wizard apprentice."

Gawain just looked at him for a few times and left quickly, but he couldn't help but regret in his heart. He didn't inherit the entire inheritance of the other party. At most, he got a small advantage.

And no one could have imagined it.

In the not-too-distant future, the gods will fall one by one, and wizards will rule the world of Pandora. At that time, the nobles of the secular kingdom will be nothing more than crawling kowtows under the leadership of wizards.

If he could become an official wizard, he might also be able to apply to become a wizard lord, accepting the allegiance of several secular kingdoms and a steady flow of resources.

If he can go one step further, he may even become the master of the plane when the wizard conquers the multidimensional world.

Dragon plane.

Elven plane.

Angelic plane.

Fairy plane.

The more he thought about it, the brisker his steps became, but he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart:

"Damn it, the bad planners of "Wizard Chronicles" are so good at deceiving people, and so are the promotional videos. Otherwise, how could I, a social bastard of a generation, be so hot-headed that I buy a holographic helmet worth ten thousand yuan?"

"However, we still have to have dreams..."

...

"Good day, Uncle Alba!"

"Good day, Mr. Gawain. Old John came here yesterday afternoon. I have sorted out the herbs and put them in the utility room. The decoctions in the herbal shop are selling out very fast. It's time to replenish them."

"Okay, I will make the medicine at home today, and you can take the decoction away in the evening."

"I'll be there on time."

"I heard that wizards are being burned in the church square. My friend, would you like to go and take a look?"

"Good day, brave Mark."

"Go on your own, I just came from there."

Gawain talked with the Alba family at the door, rejected the excited Mark, and walked into the yard.

He first hid yesterday's harvest in the secret room.

After gnawing on two pieces of white bread, he hurried to the Golden Fleece Tavern, offered a reward of fresh monkey brains with two silver coins, and then hurried back.

It took him an hour to boil all the decoction and entered the underground secret room again.

Prepare the medicine.

At this time, the secret room had been transformed into a small pharmacy room by Gawain, with crucibles, utensils, and material racks all available, and the inconvenient firewood was replaced with kerosene.

What he was refining this time was not a decoction, but a real extraordinary potion. Because [Fresh Monkey Brain] was not available yet, he planned to use another potion to practice his skills.

This potion is [Constitutional Potion], and the main medicine is bear bile.

Yesterday I happened to harvest a whole bottle of [Black Bear Bile]. The remaining common herbs are not hard to find. Gawain has already picked them. This potion has a great effect. It can permanently improve [Physique], which can just make up for Gawain's biggest problem. Short board.

"The first extraordinary potion refining, let's begin!"

Gawain carefully weighed the medicines and placed them one by one. He closed his eyes for a moment and went through all the procedures in his mind before lighting the large kerosene lamp with flint.

Carefully adjust the flame and slowly heat the crucible.

Then pour 50 grams of filtered water, turn up the flame, and after warming, slide the herbs in along the edge of the pot. It doesn't take long for half the pot to be filled with a dark green liquid.

After the liquid boiled, Gawain paid attention to the bubbles in the crucible and began to pour the black bear bile in three batches.

Just not expected.

Every time he poured black bear bile into the crucible, he would be blinded by the hot steam. Even if he deliberately avoided it, the steam seemed to be able to track it and would always spray him in the face.

once.

twice.

three times.

Gawain was sweating profusely and his face was red. He couldn't let the sweat drop into the crucible. He looked very embarrassed. Fortunately, he was a level 5 herbalist after all, so he firmly placed the lid on the crucible.

After doing this, Gawain was sweating profusely and almost collapsed, as if he had run a long distance. His spirit was even more exhausted and he almost wanted to fall asleep.

"It is indeed an extraordinary potion. Fortunately, the next step is easy."

Gao Wenqiang braced himself and stared at the crucible cover that started to jump up and down. He seemed to hear the roar of a black bear in his ears. It was like an injured black bear was being held in the crucible, trying to break free from the restraints.

"Clang~~"