Super Floating City

Wizard Tower, Laboratory.

Stephen is testing a bottle of dragon potion in his hand. He has no plans to take the potion at present, mainly because he has extracted the psionic power of the ancient evil. Stephen was a little worried about the bad chain reaction caused by the two. The radiation pollution index skyrocketed by extracting the power of the ancient evil itself. If there was any chain side effect with the potion, he might accidentally kneel down.

This bottle of giant dragon potion has obviously been used up about one-third.

Stephen is currently holding a test tube to conduct a blending test, and at the same time let Taling No. 1 scan the side effects of the potion, and think about how to reduce pollution so that ordinary people can bear it.

This is feasible.

Because the entry-level potion of potion science is the hemostatic potion, which is also a potion and will cause slight radiation pollution, but it can be used by most ordinary people. The hemostatic potion uses flesh and blood essence, which can quickly stop the bleeding and regenerate the wound, but because it does not use too evil raw materials, the side effects are very small. After using about 10 bottles of hemostatic medicine, the radiation pollution index will increase by 0.1%-0.2%, which is almost negligible. As long as you stop using the medicine for a period of time, ordinary people can gradually eliminate it by themselves.

"Dilution succeeded!"

"You can give it to Countess Ilya next time!" Stephen stopped working and said.

With Countess Illya's strength, it is almost impossible for her to cultivate to the legendary realm on her own, but Stephen needs her in many places at present, and he has no time to find another trustworthy agent nourish. She is currently in charge of everything in the entire mining town, and she is also responsible for buying the resources hoarded by the Wizard Tower bit by bit. Now the situation outside is already very chaotic, Dragon City has become a mess again, and there seems to be some opposition nobles of the old Earl of Sutton in Howling City.

Countess Illya's strength needs to be improved.

She herself has awakened the ability of dragon veins, and her adaptability to potions is much higher than that of ordinary people, so she is Stephen's priority strengthening target.

And Countess Illya is very fun, but it is too durable.

Generally speaking, people with stronger physical fitness will also last longer in certain sports. If the recovery ability is amazing, then this endurance will be a bit beyond the upper limit. Stephen was fine before, but since he completed the body of alchemy, he has rarely come into contact with the opposite sex for more pleasant relaxation activities. Even for the occasional pastime, his chosen objects are mostly succubi and dragons. As we all know, the happiest moment for a male creature to perform certain activities is only for a short while, and Stephen, who is difficult to enter the firing state because his body has been strengthened too much, must use some special means, and may even need to use spells to cooperate. It must be Strong physical stimulation and psychological satisfaction can make him enter the countdown to firing.

This requires a high-frequency, high-efficiency, high-strength impact, otherwise it will never be possible to enter the launch state, so that the first factor Stephen considers in this regard is durability.

To put it bluntly, this kind of relaxation exercise, if the woman is not durable enough, Stephen will never be able to reach the firing state.

This is one of the costs of strengthening the body too much.

In fact, many wizards are basically asexual in the later stages of their cultivation, and there are even many people who completely give up this need and transform themselves into special forms, such as undead, liches, elemental bodies, and so on. Stephen is a little better in this regard, that is, it is difficult to enjoy himself, and basically he rarely thinks about these things.

You must know that he was once a man who seriously considered transforming himself into the form of a demigod lich.

"Master." The figure of Miss Tinaux appeared.

She stopped at the door of the laboratory and said softly: "The person you want, Countess Ilya, has been sent over. But Countess Ilya herself did not come."

"Yes. I see." Stephen nodded.

soon.

He picked up one of the test tubes, turned around and walked out. It was a 100-fold diluted dragon potion. Stephen also mixed a trace of his own blood. He needed to test whether he had the ability to awaken the talent of a warlock.

Inside the Great Hall of the Wizard Tower.

Twelve young men and women with panicked, curious, and excited expressions gathered here. They were all under the age of twenty-five. There were eight men and four women. The clothes on their bodies were new and old. It seemed that there were aristocratic businessmen They were born as poor miners, and they were all people who made the crystal ball shine in the test.

"Congratulations."

"You have been tested and selected! This means that you have a little bit of potential, and you may be selected as wizard apprentices."

Stephen divided the diluted dragon potion into twelve parts, and said directly: "Those who are willing to stay now drink these potions that can strengthen your innate abilities. Starting tomorrow, someone will teach you the knowledge of wizard apprentices. From now on, every time you The monthly salary is 3 gold coins, and the family can also be resettled in the mining town."

"Those who don't want to stay can go now."

At this time, a young man who seemed to be from a minor nobleman said: "Your Excellency! I want to ask what we need to do next? Is there any danger?..."

Stephen glanced at him lightly, and said in a deep voice: "You don't have the right to ask questions. You can only choose to accept or not."

"Tinax."

"I'll leave it to you here."

There is no need for Stephen to waste too much time on these people. Whether they can seize this opportunity is entirely up to them.

He turned and left directly.

And Miss Tinax stood up and said: "Okay. Now those who want to stay, those who don't want to leave."

boom.

The stone golem guarding the door moved a bit, and cast its cold gaze on these people. The selected people hesitated for a moment, and quickly stepped forward one by one to take the potion and drink it. The young noble looked rather hesitant, finally gritted his teeth, turned around and walked out of the wizard tower. What he wanted to be was a wizard's disciple, not such a test product, and he still had a large family business to inherit. There is absolutely no need to take this risk.

The door to the Wizard's Tower was closed again.

The young nobleman stood outside the door with a complicated expression. His intuition told him that he might have missed an important opportunity, but it was too late to regret it now.

Stephen watched everything silently.

"Taling 1."

"Monitor the physical reactions of these people. Tomorrow, we will start preparing for the wizard apprenticeship."

It is impossible for him to draw a trace of his own divine blood from every batch of wizard apprentices. The future wizard apprentices will only have diluted potions. This is the first batch of labor, and Stephen needs them to grow up as soon as possible.

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