Chapter 101: I said, there must be light
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He personally eliminated his friend in the Death Cemetery, but Edmund was not sad.
"This is a necessary sacrifice."
He quickly looked at the trophy he had exchanged for his hood, and found clusters of black, hard animal hair on the back of his hand.
Wolf...wolfsbane?
When was that guy Hood?
Edmund didn't have time to think about it. The terrible werewolf toxin quickly spread throughout his body, and the beast's genes were devouring his sanity.
Under the grief and anger, the senior apprentice who still had the last trace of rationality rushed towards the bow of the ship. He would rather be buried in the sea with the crucible than leave hastily like this.
"What do you want to do!"
"Put down Mr. Ron's cauldron!"
"Stupid pig!"
Other senior apprentices saw that the pot of half-finished potion that finally appeared was about to sink into the sea.
Immediately, his invisible arm shook out, trying to snatch the crucible from Edmund's hand.
At this time, an obscure shadow emerged from under the beast-like body, accurately passed over the trophy in his hand, and escaped into the shadow again.
A senior apprentice, whose entire body was shrouded in black robes and whose face could not be seen clearly, raised his hand, and a familiar crucible suddenly slipped out of his cloak.
"Heh, it seems I won."
Anusha, a senior apprentice from the Shadow Religion, smiled lightly, glanced at the other senior apprentices who looked at her, and finally looked at Ron:
"A person like you actually appears in Hessenburg. Why don't you join our Shadow Sect and enjoy the embrace of shadow together."
Why are you suddenly poaching people on the spot?
In a corner aside, Ron, who was watching the excitement, was slightly startled.
He was about to answer, but was interrupted by Liliana who looked angry:
"Mr. Ron, don't listen to her!"
"I will try my best to eliminate as many people as possible later, and the rest will be left to you!"
Are you going to blow yourself up?
Hearing these horrific remarks.
The senior apprentices around Liliana quickly took a step back and released a barrier in front of them.
Anusha, who was originally confident of winning, was also stunned for a while. She didn't understand why this seemingly smart noble blood suddenly went crazy.
Even Ron didn't expect that Liliana would say such direct words. Even if you want to self-destruct, don't say it. Now that they are all wary, wouldn't the effect be greatly reduced?
situation.
It was a stalemate.
Anusha, who got the half-finished potion, didn't dare to move because Liliana was watching her. The senior apprentice next to her didn't dare to move either, for fear of being struck from behind.
To be honest, a senior apprentice who is not afraid of being eliminated but has to support others is still very intimidating. After all, the competition has reached this point, and no one wants to waste all their previous efforts.
And this strange scene also caused the official wizards watching the battle outside to fall into deathly silence.
A pair of eyes stared at the light screen, wanting to say something, but not knowing where to start.
Is this... still a potions competition?
Even the official level competition for combat wizards is not as exciting as this, right?
Apart from the fact that it has less and less to do with potions, this Little Siren Cup is really beautiful.
Finally, the great wizard Achilles, whose cheeks were trembling slightly, couldn't stand it any longer. He summoned a water mirror and hung it on the bow of the ship:
"That's enough."
Will is an extension of power.
The remaining seven contestants suddenly felt stiff and were suppressed by a mountain-like force.
The great wizard's majestic gaze passed over everyone, and his calm voice was filled with an unbreakable sharpness:
"From now on, each of you can only make potions at your own location."
After saying that, a gust of wild wind swept all the cauldrons scattered on the deck into the sea, and seven new small refining platforms were erected again.
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The contestants were also restricted in place by physical walls of air.
Only then can the potion competition, which had gone astray along the way, be put back on track.
Well, the maximum range of movement does not exceed the refining table... Ron briefly tested it, and his palms could clearly touch the cold wall.
He glanced at Anusha who was putting the phantom light crystal into the pot, and then at the red-haired apprentice not far away who looked full of frustration.
He said silently in his mind:
"Mr. Holmes, can the question you asked just now be used to make potions?"
He listened attentively, but received no response.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, when Ron thought Sherlock might have lost his mind, he heard the great detective's deliberately lowered voice:
[Phew, he's gone. 】
[That person just now must be a great and powerful man in your world, right? The pressure on me is greater than that of the silent bishop in the Rational Ascetic Order. 】
No, Lord Achilles is just a second-level wizard, and that's not right, the second-level wizard is indeed a big shot... Ron quickly shook his head.
[It's best to change the question...]
Mr. Holmes paused for a moment, seeming to be searching for the cause of the replacement problem in the complicated sea of memories:
[Bad news, I forgot why I changed the question; good news is, I collected a lot of sober promotion questions when I was young. 】
--That's good.
Ron breathed a sigh of relief.
While listening to the old detective's description of how to make the potion, he cast a mind's eye at Liliana who was in distress.
Is this kind of nonsense question really okay?
Liliana looked at Ron in confusion. Although she didn't understand where he got the question from, she still did it out of trust.
At the same time, she also got a little reminder from Ron and silently turned her back to Ron.
...
The making of the potion continues.
After many attempts, the contestants present were not stupid. They finally found a glimmer of inspiration and successfully passed the questioning session.
And Anusha, who is covered in shadow, is undoubtedly at the forefront of everyone.
The great wizard Achilles, who came out to take charge of the overall situation, did not take away Anusha's hard-earned loot, but kept it.
With the half-finished magic potion, she also smoothly put into the phantom light crystal, waiting for the final fusion amidst the spirit of arrogance and claws.
"Strange potion."
Feeling the chaotic spirituality around her, Anusha frowned. Irregular things bulged under the black robe, and pink flesh buds emerged.
She immediately took out a bottle of high-grade purifying potion and sprinkled it on her body to resolve the physical distortion.
Physical matters are easy to deal with, but mental effects can only be dealt with by the spirit and will.
Moreover, she has long been accustomed to this kind of twisted distortion. To tame the power of shadow, the Shadow Sect needs to start from the distortion.
Even if it is a niche course in the wizarding world, such as mental pollution, they have learned it and experienced it many times, so they are familiar with it.
"Haha, although I failed to fulfill the Lord Wizard's order and only eliminated one wizard apprentice from Hessenburg, I believe that winning the Little Siren Cup will definitely allow me to gain more resources within the sect..."
The next step is to be a senior wizard, and the next step is to be an official wizard. Anusha believes that she can stand out from the fiercely competitive sect and become a superior wizard.
As long as everything goes well next.
Just as she was thinking about the bright future, Anusha suddenly discovered that she had an extra soul eye.
She didn't think much about it, and just when she was about to pat away the magic mark on it, she heard a solemn and solemn voice sounding from her heart:
"I said, let there be light."
This voice is——
Anusha subconsciously looked to the side.
But he saw that the wizard apprentice from Hessenburg, who seemed to be named Ron, had a bunch of dazzling small "suns" around him.
Ron waved his wand, and several purple worms jumped out around him, woven into a dark coat, and showed a friendly smile to Anusha:
"Protecting eyesight starts with me."
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