The Wizard: From Zero-Ring Wizard to Almighty Lord

Chapter 66

Furnace, Potion Garden, core area.

Lynn stood in front of his work station, skillfully calling on the relevant information about "Rejuvenation of the Spring Festival" and quietly refining the last potion of today.

The jump of the potion liquid reflected in his focused eyes, but his thoughts had already drifted away.

Since signing that contract with Rosalind, a month has passed quietly.

During this period, the hidden dangers he had originally worried about never emerged.

Lynn initially thought there would be a bigger trap hidden after the contract, but it turned out that his concern seemed redundant.

Over the past month, he has spent most of his time on the translation of "The Meditation Method of Blue Sky", and has almost given up the opportunity to make extra money.

After completing the task on time every day, he was immersed in cracking the complex wizard text.

Finally, yesterday he successfully interpreted everything in the apprenticeship stage.

But those imaginary crises never occurred.

However, if the thing he imagined did not appear, it means that either the teacher did not leave any pit, or the pit left was not yet time for it to appear.

"It is also possible that I am not strong enough now? What if I don't care, everything will be left to the future Lynn..."

Lynn recalled his original analysis and decided to sign the contract after weighing the pros and cons.

If he didn't sign the contract, he would have to look for advanced meditation around, which would take a lot of time and energy.

Now he was able to stay in the Potion Garden and focus on refining potions and improving himself, which was the best choice.

"bite!"

A crisp sound brought Lynn back to reality.

He put the newly packaged "One Night Rejuvenation" potion into the glass bottle and placed it carefully aside.

Today's refining mission ends here.

Yesterday, he finally completed the entire translation of the apprenticeship volume of "The Meditation Method of Blue Sky", and today he no longer has to spend time studying the lengthy wizard language.

"Today, just do something else."

Lynn murmured to himself, a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

He had already planned to refine a special potion for maintaining Xiao Green.

This matter was prepared a month ago, but it was forced to stand because of the emergence of Rosalind and the Blue Sky Meditation Method.

"It can finally go on." Lynn rolled up his sleeves and skillfully sorted out the potion materials, with an excited light flashing in his eyes.

He placed all kinds of materials neatly in front of him and checked them one by one: "Ten grams of Tian'ermu powder, ten grams of blood ace pulp..."

Finally, he carefully took out one of the most important ingredients, a pink watermelon.

This watermelon seems ordinary, but Lynn is extremely cautious.

He took a deep breath and gently cut it with a sharp blade.

As the blade passed by, the watermelon divided into two halves, revealing a surprising internal scene: the pulp did not exist, but replaced by small and miniature rooms, as exquisite as works of art.

And in these rooms, there were five green elves the size of fingers living!

The elves were instantly alarmed, their eyes widened, their wings vibrated quickly, and their screams pierced into their eardrums like thin needles, as if glass was being slashed by sharp tools, which was uncomfortable.

But Lynn was obviously prepared, so he quickly cast a special net, caught the five elves who fled in panic and tied them to the fixed device prepared in advance.

These elves have different shapes, delicate facial features and delicate figures, which fully meet human aesthetic standards.

This is not because the elves are naturally beautiful, but the result of manual selection and careful cultivation.

The merchant who sold to Linen once boasted that these five elves, from the royal sister to the loli, had all kinds of them. Finally, they used this gimmick to match the other party's mischievous face, and then took away a total of three hundred from Linen's hands. integral.

Lin En gently pinched one of them and looked at her charming face. At this moment, she was filled with horror, and a series of elf words he couldn't understand came out of her mouth.

Lynn has not yet practiced elf language, and only knows a little bit, so he can vaguely hear that the other party seems to be scolding him.

But he had nothing to say, but his eyes were sharp and he observed the species in front of him meticulously.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said to himself, "Is this what the unscrupulous business calls the 'hard sister type'?"

He fixed the elf, replaced it with a brand new pair of gloves, picked up a silver knife and tweezers, and prepared to start processing the experimental materials.

"It turns out that the elf's blood is green..."

Lynn muttered in a low voice, his eyes full of curiosity, "But this may be a unique characteristic of the garden elves. Other types of elves, what color is the blood... they need to be dissected to know."

He focused on decomposition and analysis, and the blade wandered lightly on the body of the royal elf without any hesitation.

Although these elves have human appearance and figure, in Lynn's eyes, they are just experimental materials, no different from ordinary potion materials.

Blood, wings, bones...each part is carefully stripped and classified.

Since coming to this world, Lynn has completely integrated into the role of the great wizard.

When dealing with these anthropomorphic materials, he was not only uncomfortable, but was excited by the possibility of exploring new materials.

Although this is the first time that Lynn tried to refine this nameless maintenance potion, as a senior practitioner, he has already mastered a variety of methods for refining potions.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

Therefore, he acted very calmly when handling the materials, with smooth steps and no panic.

When the last step came, he carefully injected the energy factor in order to reconcile the overall state of the potion.

"First time..." Lin Neng muttered to himself softly, his mental power was highly concentrated, and he closely observed the changes in the potion.

The base liquid in the beaker was pink, and he added the green elf material and embellished with energy factors.

However, the expected phenomenon of orange light disappearing and greenness did not appear.

Failed.

"Come again!" Lin Neng gritted his teeth and continued to concentrate on refining the potion.

After trying again and again, although he failed repeatedly, his proficiency in refining was also improving.

He felt that success seemed to be within reach.

However, at this moment, a message interrupted his concentration.

His coworkers gathered together, their faces heavy and whispered.

The content of the message made everyone feel heavy:

His Excellency Rand, who had quit his job as a Potion Garden a month ago, resolutely went to the battlefield to accumulate military achievements in exchange for the resources to become a formal wizard.

However, just one month later, the news came - Rand died in the War of the Melting Furnace.

"He was chatting and laughing with us a month ago, who would have thought..."

"Oh, I knew the battlefield was too dangerous, so it would be safe to stay in the furnace garden..."

"I heard that only one-quarter of the corpse is left, all of which are traces of being gnawed by monsters. It's so miserable..."

"Ah, dead...to be expected."

Lynn had no disgust towards Lord Rand. The other party was easy-going and got along well with their apprentices.

However, Rand has now become one of the countless souls on the battlefield of the furnace.

Today, they will feel sorry for Rand's passing and whisper to commemorate.

However, as time goes by, Rand's name, face, and even traces of existence will gradually blur and eventually be forgotten by everyone.

The wizard's path to cultivation is a long journey to truth, and both sides of this path are already filled with martyrs' corpses.

Lynn took a deep breath.

He doesn't want to be the dead soul lying on the roadside.

He is going further.

Adjusting his mentality, he re-entered the potion, his eyes were like torch and his concentration was as old as before.