Wizard: I Brought the Wrong System

Chapter 150: Drink and take medicine

This chapter is still much worse. Let’s take a break early. Friends who click to open will refresh it tomorrow morning, and there will be two more chapters tomorrow.

The huge city was full of fire, and the corpses were everywhere, and there was mourning everywhere.

Those who are still alive, whether they are the noble nobles of the past or the ragged civilians, are now looking to the sky with horror and numbness.

Rumble!

Various attacks fell from the sky, heat waves, ice, and the wailing of the undead... These may just be released by the people in the sky, but for the ants on the ground, it is a disaster.

The city has a tall building with green and blue coatings, which perfectly fits the purpose of the jungle house and is also a landmark of Bande City.

At this time, this tall building also completely collapsed, even implicating the surrounding residential buildings, and overwhelming countless people.

In the sky, there were more and more owl wizards wearing dark black robes, and several wizards in crimson robes were gradually lost, and they began to retreat while fighting.

...

"One liter of water puts 35 grams of salt. My bathtub is 300 liters, so I need 10 kilograms of salt."

Yaluo is arranging the prerequisites for the drink service "Song of the Sea".

According to this method, the final water will be closer to sea water.

Of course, it is not impossible to use ordinary water directly, but the closer it is to sea water, the better the final effect will be. If you are more courageous and use sea water directly, you will be able to win the attention of the "Poseidon" and receive a harpoon from time to time.

First wash yourself clean, and then put the'Song of the Sea Monster' and the'Purification Potion' next to the bathtub, Yaluo took a deep breath and plunged into the bathtub.

Don't rush to drink, just soak in it.

As time passed away, Yarrow's skin lost its former plumpness, and it looked particularly pale and dry.

After pinching his fingers, Yarrow nodded when he felt the feeling was almost over. Only then did he pick up the "Song of the Sea Monster" that was blue and bubbling like soda, without letting go. Drink it all at once.

The taste is a bit like a concentrated mint liquid, which is obviously only at normal temperature, but after drinking it, it feels cold.

In just a moment, the skin that was soaked white and gradually recovered fullness, but at this time, the skin color was already tinged with a hint of blue, and the erect hair muscles outside the water surface all bulged, forming a large area of discomfort. Goose bumps.

cold!

It's cold!

The sun is shining brightly outside.

Obviously, only room temperature water is put in the bathtub.

But Yaluo felt unusually cold outside, and the water in the bathtub was so comfortable.

Even though it was unbearable to endure the chill, and because it was necessary for him, Yarrow gradually poured his body into the salt water.

...

black.

Endless darkness.

Arrived in the abyss of the sea, the surroundings were unusually sticky, but there was not the slightest light.

silence.

open.

One day, two days?

One year, two years?

Here, time has no meaning.

Between dreaming and waking up, Yarrow heard a voice inexplicably.

The sound is long, lingering and touching.

It seems to be listening to the sound of conch, but it is countless times more beautiful than that sound.

This is a sound, this is another song.

With this voice, Yarrow's consciousness became heavier and heavier, but he became more and more comfortable, and he entered a state of meditation without knowing it.

At this time, Yaluo realized that the magic scattered in the sea of consciousness seemed to have heard the song, like iron filings pulled by a magnet, gradually gathered into a ball, all shifting in one direction.

"effective!"

Yaluo couldn't let him play freely, as that would cause the core of meditation to shift from its original position, so he activated the three cores of meditation.

Red, blue, and yellow, the three colors of light bloom in the sea of consciousness. The huge city was full of fire, and the corpses were everywhere, and there was mourning everywhere.