Under the warm yellow light.

Two ends of the Thousand Mile Mile Mile Mile.

The witch hunter with dark gold pupils is having a hot discussion with the beautiful sorcerer.

"Coral, the recipe for the witch hunter is actually not just the cats. By chance, I also got the recipe for the Flying Lion School!"

"Huh?" Rita Need seemed to have heard too much good news in one night. He was stunned for a moment, his eyes were empty, his red lips slightly opened, and his beautiful pretty face had a hint of cute temperament.

"Little bad guy, you haven't mentioned that you've been to Hackland before. Where did you get the recipe for Flying Lion?"

Although the sorcerer has never seen the Flying Lion and the Witch Hunter, she has seen it from a long time document that the Flying Lion and the Witch Hunter come from Zerikan or Hakran east of the Blue Mountains.

"I 'buyed' from a mysterious businessman, and it cost me a 'big price' at that time." Roy suppressed the smile in his heart. The dignified and cold lady in the past rarely showed this out of character.

But Roy liked her expression more, which was a bit more vivid and kind.

She was surprised more in the future.

Next, the witch hunter spread the recipe in front of the Qianli Mile Mile and let the sorcerer on the other end translate and record.

"Hu...green mutants, blue, red, about 6:1:1, completely different proportions from snake pie...Mother's tears, rye wort...the ingredients are many differences."

She stared at a thin piece of paper, her beautiful eyes shone, her pretty face tightened, and she showed a trace of the fanaticism of the researchers, and she almost started the experiment on the spot.

Warlocks have more or less symptoms of experimental addiction.

Two minutes later.

"Uh... Coral, you have read the formula, and you should have a little confidence in your heart. So can you give me a correct letter? Compared with Cat Pie, Flying Lion Monster, and Snake Pie, which kind of green grass decoction is safer?"

"I'm not sure, I have to preside over a trial myself, get the valid data, and then find out after comparing and analyzing it. I've only presided over a snake trial for you at the moment."

“But based on this recipe and my personal opinion.”

"Among the three, in terms of danger, the cat school is greater than the snake school is greater than the flying lion monster..."

So for the second green grass trial, is the safest choice for choosing the fly lion monster recipe?

Roy rubbed his temples, pursed his lips, and hesitantly asked the shocking question, "If you have passed the grass trial of a certain school, can you go through the grass trial and choose the recipe of another school?"

"Little bad guy, how could you have such dangerous thoughts?" Rita Need put down the formula in his hand, put his pretty face in front of Qianlijing, wrapped his hands around his chest, and spoke sternly, "The mutation formula should not be mixed, don't do it randomly!"

Roy's heart sank,

The sorcerer explained,

"The formula of each school has been studied by generations and has been improved hundreds of times."

"It was not until the witch hunter and the sorcerer who studied mutation turned against each other... the improvement could not continue, and the formula was completely fixed. The formulas of different schools had fusion and overlap, but there were also conflicts and contradictions in the medicinal properties. For example, the Snake School and the Flying Lion Monster."

"Whether you take these two decoctions at the same time, or you spend the first trial and the second time, the conflict of medicine will inevitably be inevitable."

"They will fight in your body, destroy it greatly, and make you feel in pain! Coupled with the lethality of the decoction itself, it is likely that the sorcerer will flash a cold light, "It will kill you!"

"You mean second medication is more deadly than the first one?"

A trace of fear flashed in Roy's eyes. He could still clearly recall the months when life was worse than death in the Temple of Meritelli.

If it weren't for the full recovery ability, his grave grass should be three meters high.

But no matter how dangerous he is, he still has to continue.

This is the only way to improve the level of the witch hunter.

What's more, if you want to gain strength, how can you not take any risks?

"In fact, after completing a green grass trial, potion tolerance should increase explosively."

"The ability to fight against the second dose of Qingcao decoction will also be enhanced, and the probability will increase!"

...

"Your considerations are not unreasonable, but unfortunately there is no real data comparison... I have never heard of any witch hunter taking two different green grass decoctions."

"I can only judge based on experience. If the two are in conflict, the trial will become more dangerous!"

Rita Nied's voice suddenly turned soft, his eyes carefully looking at the face of the witch hunter.

"I can probably guess what you think and further enhance your strength through secondary mutations? But after listening to my advice, compared with the increased danger, that little bit of strength is not enough... There are overlaps in Qingcao's decoction, and the improvement of the secondary medication is not as great as you imagined."

"You are still young, Roy, and there are still many long-lived people who have never enjoyed the fun of them... You don't have to risk your life to make a second mutation... You honestly follow the bald barbarians to learn the way of hunting witches. Step by step, the right way."

"If I had a very important reason, I had to undergo a second mutation..." Dark Gold's pupils stared at the sorcerer's smooth and delicate cheeks, with a hint of pleading, "Can you help me, Coral? I only know you, a sorcerer!"

The woman in front of Qianlijing pursed her red lips, and turned her face away with anger, and the waves in front of her chest were undulating.

It took a while before calm came back.

"You mean immediately, right now?"

"No, I have to wait a few months later, after the Cat Pie's Green Grass Trial... After all, I haven't prepared all the ingredients needed to decoct medicine yet."

He still needs to save his experience.

It's almost time to return from Kyle Mohan.

"Stubborn little villain, do you just want to die like this? Well, I will help you... see if you can target it and improve the formula slightly." The sorcerer sighed, with a hint of exploration in his bright eyes. What gave this young man the confidence to not be afraid of death?

"If the effect is not good," she said quietly, "It's up to me to give you your last journey."

"Cough, cough..." Roy's face flashed with blood, he patted his chest and took a deep breath, "That's all the matter of Coral, the green grass trial?"

A slight humming sounded from her nose.

"So when you enter the third topic, are there any warlocks around you who are strong and have good relationships? According to the degree of magic, can you rank among the top three in the Warlock Association?" Roy asked expectantly.

One of the three materials that strengthen the ancient blood, the blood essence of the powerful caster, can also think of ways from the coral.

"Little bad guy, the problems will be one after another tonight. Could it be that I am treating me as a magic wishing machine?" The sorcerer on the other end of Qianlijing raised his chin slightly, his eyes unhappy!

After saying this.

"Ba"

She clapped.

The light of the screen went out instantly.

The room was quiet again, leaving the witch hunter sitting alone in the ragged room, blowing cold wind.

"It seems that I'm too impatient, and the gift has not been sent out yet." Roy sighed, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

It is indeed inappropriate to always make requests as soon as we meet.

At the same time, he also realized that when dealing with women, he should be polite and then soldiers. He should first give a few sweet words to open his heart, and then-

"Click--"

The light in the room suddenly became brighter again.

The magic screen condensed again, revealing that beautiful face.

Through the Qianli Mile Mile, she happened to see the witch hunter opening his mouth slightly, lamenting and astonishing expression.

He immediately covered his red lips and laughed like a silver bell, making him laugh so hard that he was out of breath. Chunguang was suddenly exuding under his nightgown.

"Little bad guy, I just like to see your surprised expression! It's as stupid as a stupid donkey."

Qianqian pointed her fingers into the Qianli Miles mirror, as if she was pointing the head of the demon hunter from the air. She suddenly stopped her laughter and changed her tone, "But... she is also so stupid and cute."

"Before I haven't changed my mind, let me talk about it. I know the powerful warlocks, but what's the point of finding them?"

"This-" Roy rubbed his slightly swollen cheeks.

Are women so fickle no matter how old they are?

If you say you change your face, you will change your face.

"Can you help me contact me? I want to discuss a business with them and acquire a unit's blood essence?"

"What did you say?"

"The Warlock's Blood Essence!" Roy saw that the warlock's face was wrong and quickly explained, "We can sign a magic contract first, and we will never use our blood to harm them!"

"Naughty! How can things be as simple as you think?" Rita Need shook his head, "Not to mention the essence of blood, even a drop of blood, they can't give it to you..."

"A mage of that level is not considering superficial problems, but also many deep-seated reasons!"

"But there is no way..." The sorcerer lowered his eyes, and a trace of hesitation flashed across his pretty face.

"Then forget it," Roy didn't want to force a companion repeatedly. This road is blocked and there is another way.

Just smile openly,

"By the way, Coral, I have a gift for you before saying goodbye."

"What gift?!"

After the words are finished.

"Boom-"

A violent air flow suddenly blew up from the room, the curtains were blown out of the window, and a square door emerged from the void.
To be continued...