Lord of the Mysteries: Traveler

Fran is poor! Originally, Furen had two extraordinary items, one was the 'Angel's Gate' and the other was a meteorite dagger. As a result, after being beaten once, the meteorite iron dagger was taken away, and the 'Angel's Gate' was directly destroyed.

Furen scratched his hair, thinking about crying without tears: "My dear, I still had two things that could be used as treasures, but as a result, I lost all of them. It's over, I'm completely poor."

Pretending to swipe under his eyes twice, Furen forgot the two extraordinary objects that disappeared. after all······

After all, at Sequence 8, I don't need to rely on those Extraordinary items that don't look very good, and I finally have the Extraordinary ability of the actual combat type.

After taking out the potion formula of the 'Master of Trickster' that was already in his hands, Furen glanced at it.

'Master of Trick': Main ingredients: stomach pouch of spirit eaters, 20ml blood of deep-sea marlin; auxiliary ingredients: 5ml essential oil made from hornbeam, 10g thread ball grass powder, one blooming red chestnut flower, pure 80 ml of water.

"Huh." Fren let out a breath and closed his eyes. Fren has always thought this would improve his concentration.

As soon as Fren opened his eyes, he stood up with a look of impatient waiting, forcibly holding back his excitement. After all, this was the first time I had prepared a potion and drank the potion for the first time after I came to this world.

Going downstairs step by step, Fren saw a ray of golden sunlight outside from the room he hadn't completely left, and knew that he would not die like the idiot who wrote his diary and wanted to revive the Abraham family. .

Soon, Furen was standing in the basement.

There were only three or four candles lighting the dark basement. Although the candles worked hard to dispel the darkness in the basement, such a little light was simply a drop in the bucket. The flickering light made Fren's expressionless face look particularly terrifying.

However, Fren smiled soon, which directly destroyed the gloomy atmosphere, not only laughing, but also laughing. Fren clutched his stomach, looking very helpless at the stomach ache caused by his laughter.

"But, but, this is too much like the scenes I saw in those cartoons where wizards use poison to harm people. But those wizards are old people with pimples, and they are a young man." Furen defended in his heart. .

"Damn it." Furen stood up and scratched his head. He always felt that he couldn't control himself when his emotions were out of control. Although I also had this hobby in my previous life, my reaction will definitely not be as exaggerated as it is now. "You have to be careful, after all, you have to make sure that there is no problem with your soul, and go back to a trusted psychiatrist? Alas, I really envy Klein."

Fren didn't delay, didn't think much, directly measured out 80ml of pure water and put it into a crucible, looking at the liquid remaining in the measuring cylinder. Furen nodded with satisfaction, "That's it, I deserve to be a man who completed 12 years of compulsory education."

The remaining liquid in the measuring cylinder is normal. If all the liquid in the measuring cylinder is poured into it, the result will exceed the required amount of liquid. In other words, the volume of liquid measured by the measuring cylinder is originally an error. Moreover, the configuration of potions is about less than more.

Furen thinks that if there are too many Beyonder materials, the Beyonder characteristics and residual spiritual imprint of the potion will be too powerful, causing people to be on the verge of losing control, and then people will become human flesh bombs and evaporate directly from the world. And if the Beyonder material is less, it won't have much impact.

Furen looked at the blooming red chestnut flower and thought about whether the flower had a one-month shelf life, but Furen felt that the arrow was on the line and had to be sent. He was impatient and took off his pants. Fren said this wave was impossible.

With a heartbeat, Furen grinned and threw the red chestnut flower down.

"Su" The clear potion in the crucible, which was originally only pure water, instantly turned red.

The ball of thread grass is originally a green plant like ordinary grass, but after being ground into powder, the ball of thread grass powder has turned into a white, powdery object. After measuring out 10 grams of the ball of thread grass powder on a balance, Fren threw it down.

Silently, the red potion turned into a red and white potion. Strangely, the two colors did not blend, but were distinct.

Hornbeam is a tree that also exists on earth, but Fren has never seen anyone make it into an essential oil. However, it may be that the two worlds are not the same world after all. The thread ball grass is also a kind of grass on the earth, but its powder on the earth is absolutely impossible to be white.

The essential oil of hornbeam smells just the smell of the tree itself, and it is not very fragrant. But just when Furen was going to pour down this transparent thing that looked like ordinary water but was oily, he suddenly thought that there are so many things in this world that can be made into essential oils, so the essential oil industry in this world must be very developed.

Shaking his head, Furen didn't know much about the essential oil industry in the original world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just thought that he had never seen it before. Therefore, Fren's original desire to investigate the comparison of the two world's essential oil industries suddenly faded.

After measuring out the transparent hornbeam essential oil with a new measuring cylinder, Fren put the measured essential oil down, nothing happened, but there was some fusion between red and white.

Fren carefully took out a test tube. The test tube was marked with 20ml of deep-sea marlin blood. Fren poured out the liquid in the test tube without thinking. After all, this is the amount measured by the 'astrologer', and it can still be trusted.

The blood of deep-sea marlin is blue. Although Furen also knows that there are many creatures on earth whose blood is not red, but green and blue, he was a little surprised when he saw it for the first time. Only the last extraordinary material of the potion showed some miraculousness.

White, blue, and red merged with each other, and Furen's spirituality could faintly feel that he was subconsciously longing for this potion, hoping to swallow this half-finished product. But Fren resisted the urge to give him his spirituality.

Instead, he took out a wooden box. After Fren opened it, there was a thin layer of things inside. Fren knew that this was the stomach bag of the spirit eater, but when he picked it up, he still felt a little nauseated. After all, it was an internal organ. Then Fren dropped it in disgust.

It’s strange to say that the thin layer of things didn’t seem to be easily dissolved, and the potion prepared was not a strong dissolving thing, but after throwing the spirit eater’s stomach bag down, Furen found that it was prepared. There is no stomach bag in the potion.

The prepared potion is a red, white, and blue liquid that is faintly transparent to each other.