Hunting High School

Buffy's Brain Refreshing Potion can significantly enhance the user's brain power. It is a powerful sobering potion, and it is a prescription potion. In most cases, it needs the supervision of a professional therapist before taking it.

A palliative, a potion used to calm emotions and relieve anxiety.

Tranquilizers, taken after a huge shock and shock to the mind, can heal the injury and keep people calm.

The holy water of Lourdes is known as the most powerful healing agent in the Pyrenees region. It can strengthen the user's soul power, and its effects include purification, healing, and exorcism.

Owl of the full moon, when used at night, it can speed up Meditation and recovery.

Zheng Qing counted all the potions that could be used from the gray cloth bag, and after a brief analysis of the conflicts in their effects, he used them all at once. The effect was very remarkable. Under the action of these potions, his throbbing head returned to normal almost immediately. He even felt that he could visualize the rune gun at any time, and then fire ten or eight blood rune bullets.

But the side effects are also obvious.

After these potions were poured into his stomach, only three seconds later, a strong sense of drowsiness surged up. Zheng Qing didn't even have time to give Zhu Si a few words, just muttered "it's over", then closed his eyes, fell back, and fell asleep soundly.

A second later, there was a clear grunt under the oak tree.

The sudden fall of the wizard and the loud snoring startled Zhu Si, even those peeping eyes in the woods quietly disappeared a lot in the sudden snoring.

The Zugs thought the red-robed wizard was praying to their gods—a logical conjecture for these simple-minded Dreamland creatures—and any prayer was sacred and dangerous because the gods They will turn their eyes to their followers in prayer.

Zugs will never expose their figures to the eyes of the gods.

Zhu Si quickly recovered.

"It looks like we won't be able to leave before dawn!"

She looked up at the hazy night, sighed heavily, tightened the robe around her body, then bent down, supported Zheng Qing with great effort, and helped him lie on the soft mushroom bushes, so that he could sleep more Get comfortable.

Then, she sat neatly beside Zheng Qing, holding the small mirror in her hand, looking around vigilantly. The mouse wizard wearing a pointed wizard hat and holding a wand the size of a match in his hand jumped up and down on the little witch, shooting a golden spark into the air from time to time.

Zhu Si intends to help with the night watch.

But she overlooked a very important thing.

Snoring is contagious.

Zheng Qing's loud purring was long and rhythmic. Listening to it, the little witch's eyelids became heavier and heavier. Soon, her head was tilted on Zheng Qing's belly, and the small purring sound followed. The Mouse Wizard hid his nose in his pointed hat and snored too.

Big and small grunts came and went.

The small mirror that she had been holding in the palm of her hand emitted a hazy light, covering the two sleeping wizards like a veil.

The clear light diffused across the woodland, moistening the mushroom. A few thick mushrooms shook their heads, and pulled out their slender legs and feet from the humus layer. With their large caps, they picked up dead branches on the ground, like soldiers holding spears, and began to patrol around the two wizards with great momentum.

The Zugs looked at the little mushroom figures who suddenly had legs and feet, and became more and more awed, and moved a little further away from this place shrouded in magic.

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Night fell over the whole world, and melodious prayers came from the temple of Uzzah.

Those prayer sounds did not come from priests and believers reciting scriptures or singing songs, nor did they come from rotating prayer wheels or knots plucked with fingertips. It was a dense and chaotic cat sound.

Jiang Yu stood at the temple window and looked out.

As far as the eye can see, between the wide square and the criss-crossed lanes, there are countless cats of different sizes and colors squatting. They have yellow and green eyes, forming a sea of ​​mysterious and weird atmosphere.

Circle after circle, row after row, the purrs of cats from far to near, together with the melodious prayers in the temple of Ulthar, echoed in the hearts of every wizard.

Perhaps it was these prayers that earned the eyes of the gods.

Maybe it's just the effect of the cat's purring sound.

The anxiety and restlessness in Jiang Yu's heart were gradually resolved, and her thoughts became clearer.

Not far behind, the Atal Elder of the temple was sitting cross-legged on the floor, Zhang Jixin was crossing his shoulders with him, holding a wine glass in his hand, laughing loudly, and Xin Fatty kept reading from his watch. Pull out bottle after bottle of fine wine.

Green Bee, Amber Light, Siren Rum, Butter Honey, and even the specialties he bought earlier at the market in Ulthar City, moon wine peddled by a group of ancestors, and mushroom wine brewed by a certain farmer.

Wine bottles, large and small, were all over the floor.

Next to the wine bottle were plates of peanuts, chicken carcasses and beef jerky.

Fatty was in charge of providing drinks and ingredients, Zhang Jixin was in charge of eating and drinking with him, and Xiao Xiao was holding his black notebook, chatting with Elder Atal, trying to get more secrets from him.

For example, is there any deal reached between Dreamland and those demons?

For example, is there a special channel for them to contact their captain in the temple of Ursa City?

Another example is the way to leave the dreamland.

"...Leaving... hiccup...the paths to the dreamland are different. Some people fell from the sky, some got out of tree holes, and some people propped up a boat, crossed the boundless sea, and came from the other side...but , Hiccup, leave, leave the dreamland, there are very few ways."

"Or you died and smuggled back from the Blank Land... hiccup, don't ask me what the Blank Land is, wizards who don't know there can't go there... or you find a new gap in space, this possibility Less likely than escaping Yogsothoth's predation... Of course, you can still find Ngua... hiccup."

Speaking of which, Elder Atal seemed to realize something, shook his head, blinked his red eyes, and shifted his attention from chatting to the dried salted frog on the plate: "Well, it's really a rare delicacy... ...the people of Uzzah prefer to eat chicken drumsticks, and few people eat this kind of thing."

"Engua?" Sim Fatty took out a new bag of dried frogs from his watch—he didn't pay attention to the taste, and took out a bag of candied dried frogs—while thinking: "The name sounds familiar. .”

"I seem to have heard it somewhere." Zhang Jixin raised the wine glass in his hand and bumped it hard with the glass in the hand of Old Man Atar: "But that's not the point!"

He waved his hand vigorously, "The point is, we're going to screw that banshee's head off and kick it like a ball!"

"Kick the ball!" The old man Atar raised the Amber light in the cup with a smile, drank it down, and then smacked his lips with unsatisfied desire: "...Damn monster, damn world."

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