Chapter 38 I am such a mediocre person. Every magician will make her name...
In the common lounge near the church of Alscein College, the students all tacitly agreed to keep quiet. After getting the keys from the teacher on duty at the door, they went to their respective lounges in groups or individually.
Because the dean advocated the teaching philosophy that nobles and commoners had equal educational rights in the academy, the nobles did not have their own exclusive lounge. Despite this, Vifiya still got the best lounge. After all, this was the dean's philosophy, and the people below might not agree with it.
The lounge is well-equipped and spacious, and most importantly, the sound insulation is good.
Vifiya had already sat down and poured herself a glass of water, and also filled the three empty glasses with water.
She glanced at Kaharun, who was sitting on the side writing a letter. He had put down the kettle and his hand stopped there. He was writing two letters at the same time. Noticing her gaze, he said as he wrote, "A little skill."
She replaced the kettle and picked up her book again.
Kaharun, who was standing next to her, finished writing the letter and cast several spells in the lounge, then sent the letter out. Seeing that she was reading, he did not disturb her and activated magic to further ensure the safety of Mrs. Cardenas and her child.
Although Vifia's eyes were on the book, she had actually been thinking about the bard for a long time.
There is no doubt that she was grateful to him. In her long rebirth, she only recognized him as her only teacher.
But sometimes he would say something so inexplicable that she couldn't help but wonder if the bard knew something about her rebirth.
She once asked him what he would think if he hadn't taught anyone about magic, but this potion came into being?
His answer: "Knowledge can also transcend the gap of time."
He even added: "As long as you can do it, no matter when, it's yours."
Although they were just ordinary words, they sounded ambiguous to Vifiya, as if she knew she had lived more than once.
In a corner of the lounge, a magic circle appeared out of nowhere and lit up. Isidore walked out and saw Vifiya at a glance. His brows softened. Then another magic circle lit up not far away, and Salis hurried over.
Seeing that everyone was there, Vifiya put down the book in her hand.
Salis walked over quickly and said, "We're here. It seems I'm not late this time." After saying that, she sat down and naturally saw the title of the book that Vifia had closed. For a moment, she thought that this child was cute. She actually believed in this kind of book. She looked at her with a bit of kindness in her eyes.
Isidore naturally sat down next to Vifia. Seeing her book, he asked, "Are you interested in potions? Besides books on magical potions, there are also records on potions in ancient books. I can help you collect them."
Upon hearing this, Vifia looked over. She had only learned about the existing alchemy of ordinary people, and she really needed to see how magical alchemy was different. Salis and Kaharun didn't mean to stop her, so she smiled and said, "Okay, thank you."
"If you need anything else, you can come to me," said Isidore.
Salis withdrew her gaze from the two of them and asked Kaharun, "What's so important?"
Kaharun gently placed the bamboo basket in front of them. The potion inside was extremely valuable, so he didn't dare to leave it lying around. He said, "Vefiya made this potion herself and gave it to us."
Isidore's silver eyes instantly burst with visible anticipation and delight. He took out a bottle of potion with his name on it and looked at it intently.
Salis couldn't help but smile, but based on her understanding of Kaharun, she didn't believe that the "particularly important thing" he mentioned in the letter was just Vifia sending the potion to them, otherwise he wouldn't have added another magic to the letter, forcing her to stop her research.
She reached out her hand and was about to take the potion from the bamboo basket, but Kaharun was quicker to take out a light blue potion with Isidore and Salis's names written on it. He placed it in front of them and said, "Try it. Drop it on your hands and spread it."
After saying this, he smiled meaningfully. He couldn't be the only one to be suddenly frightened, they all had to be involved.
Upon hearing this, Salis did as she was told without saying anything. However, Isidore was hesitant. Seeing this, Vifia gently pushed the potion in the potion, and he did it.
At first, Salis thought the potion tasted good, but based on her many years of experience in making potions, this potion, while not mediocre, didn't have anything special about it either.
Until the potion was spread and absorbed, Salis suddenly looked at her, her eyes trembling, and she almost lost her composure.
Even Isidore's eyes widened slightly, which was rare for him. He turned his head to look at Vifiya beside him.
Kaharun was pleased with both of their expressions.
Vifiya remained calm under the gaze of everyone and asked the question she had always been curious about: "What are the specific effects of the potion?"
As soon as the words fell, Kaharun's smile suddenly froze, and Salis couldn't help but blurt out: "What?"
Isidore, on the other hand, only showed a puzzled expression.
Salis asked in surprise, "Don't you know?"
They knew that Vifiya had taken out the potion on her own initiative and had no reason to lie to them. In other words, she had really made it without any magic power and without knowing the specific effects of the potion.
Vifiya thought about it and felt that she had to explain: "I don't have any magic power, so I can't be sure of the effect of the potion. I only know that it is a potion that is beneficial to magic."
She placed her hand on the book, feeling the cover, and raised her eyelids, a smile on her face. "As an ordinary person, I can't use it. It just so happens that you guys have helped me a lot, so I wanted to prepare a thank you gift for you. You're magicians, so this thing should be useful to you. Now it seems that my thank you gift was not prepared in vain."
After hearing these sincere words, the three of them felt a little embarrassed, which was unusual for them.
Salis believed Vifia, but she couldn't help but wonder, how could an ordinary person create a potion with such a purpose and without knowing its effects? It was hard not to wonder if she had used the work of some magician, but she quickly dismissed the idea because it was unnecessary for Vifia.
She quickly recovered herself and answered Vifia's question: "In the magic world, we call it 'magic recovery potion'."
There is a limit to the speed at which magic power can be restored in magicians' bodies. It is not noticed during normal use of magic power, so not many magicians care about it. Only a few magicians at the beginning were researching this aspect.
It was not until the great war four hundred years ago, when many magicians died on the battlefield because their magic power recovered far less quickly than it was consumed, that they remembered those magicians.
But when they found those magicians, they were already dead, and even their research records were all destroyed.
The magic world paid a heavy price. The magicians worked day and night to research magic recovery potions, but the progress was slow. After the war, although the remaining magicians hid their identities, they were all researching magic recovery potions to prevent such tragedies from happening again in the future.
The experiment has achieved some results, but it is still at a standstill. The magic recovery potion needs to break through the threshold of the magician's own magic recovery speed, which is extremely difficult.
As magicians themselves, they understood better the significance of the potion that Vifia brought out in the magic world. It would be a milestone, enough to have her name written in various books in the magic world so that all future young magicians would know about it.
Every magician will have her name engraved in their hearts. It is also unique that an ordinary person can reach this height in the magic world with magical products.
only……
Salis frowned slightly. If they were willing to trust her, what about other magicians? Furthermore, this also meant a huge risk. There might be hidden magicians who would take the risk and reach out to her.
Isidore and Kaharun also thought of this problem. They could not always be by her side to protect her. Although she had the earrings given by Isidore, they were not omnipotent. After all, she was a weak noble lady.
Isidore turned around, reached for where she wore her earrings, and whispered, "Don't move."
Vifia stiffened a little when she heard that. He concentrated on casting several more spells on the earrings before letting go. Vifia also breathed a sigh of relief.
Kaharun and Salis looked at each other and talked about the significance of the magic recovery potion and why magicians attached so much importance to this potion, including the possible risks she might face later.
Isidore looked down at her, his eyes soft. "What do you want to do?"
She saw their reactions, they were all waiting for her choice.
Instead of answering Isidore's question, she asked, "Does a magician's process for brewing potions follow the same principles as a regular pharmacist's?"
After receiving Salis's reply of "more or less", Vifia lowered her eyes. Only now could she be completely sure that the bard had done it on purpose.
All the pharmacy systems and theories he taught her, including the techniques and processes of refining, were vastly different from all the current pharmacy. She initially thought that this was why he could refine better potions.
No wonder when he pointed out that she was mediocre, he was very firm in letting her learn only what he taught. He said that she was mediocre and other people's knowledge of pharmacy would only disrupt her judgment.
When Jean asked her if she wanted to learn a magic potion that had never been made, he smiled meaningfully, but as always, he did not tell her the complete formula.
With her level at that time, she would not be able to refine it even if she studied it for her whole life. But he said that she could definitely do it, and this was not encouragement.
Thinking of this, Vifiya couldn't help but smile softly. Now, she could be sure that the bard really knew that she had lived more than once.
Since the strange old man gave her the ownership of the magic recovery potion, she would not be polite.
She was going to do a big favor to the wizarding world.
"Then let's make it public. It has nothing to do with my identity. It's just for me personally." Vifiya looked determined.
Neither Kaharun nor Salis expected that she would be so perseverant and solve the matter so simply and crudely.
Isidore was not surprised by her choice, just like when he was a child and they were running away together, she chose to pick up a weapon and stand in front of him.
She continued, "But the potion hasn't reached its optimal effect yet. The magic speed can be faster."
Salis and Kaharun couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, wondering what it meant to be able to go faster. Although Isidore didn't react as strongly as the other two, they also realized that their stagnant research on magic recovery potions could basically be put to an end by the girl in front of them.
Vifia could feel that the potion given to them now did not have the best effect, because the bard gave her the final hint that the necessary conditions for the experiment were not yet met.
"Magic needs to be watered with flesh and blood."
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