Chapter 52: Vifiya, but the Vifiya world has already claimed...
It's a new day again. The wind blows the snowflakes, and the sky and the earth are already completely white.
The fire in the classroom fireplace was already lit, and the wood was crackling.
"The beginning of the empire was collectively called Genesis..."
Weifeiya was sitting in a relatively inconspicuous corner, drowsy. What the teacher said was very familiar to her. Whether she had heard it more than ten times or just to collect information, these contents were deeply engraved in her mind.
She sniffed, her whole body aching from last night's actions. She quietly moved and adjusted herself to a more comfortable position. Since she sat here for the first time in class, everyone else had agreed not to sit here anymore. Instead, the interested girls would rush to sit near her. Osha was in the same situation, but she didn't bother to care. After all, it was their freedom.
But today is different from usual. The Vatican was massacred last night and suffered heavy losses. There were strange phenomena in the sky, an unextinguishable fire, a snowstorm covering the entire continent, and papers falling with the snow. For a time, people were in a panic.
The royal family cannot suppress this matter.
Hefa was too flamboyant last night and took almost all the blame. He disappeared without a trace. No one suspected Vifiya and the others, as they were just ordinary students.
Vifiya shook her quill and decided to think about her next plan.
Whether it is the curse on Neve, Arnold's knight coronation, or most importantly, in order to escape from the control of Marquis Kesley and facilitate subsequent plans, she must meet the Marquis.
Drowsy and with her thoughts wandering, she suddenly had an idea: should she try to kill the Marquis or deprive him of his power this time?
She looked at the heavy snow falling outside the window and decided to let Neve live in the village she had arranged for her after Neve's problem was resolved.
She lowered her head to hide the expression in her eyes. It was still too dangerous to be around her.
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When Vifiya finished her lunch and entered the lounge wrapped in snow, Salis, her three disciples and Osha were already waiting inside.
She took off her velvet cloak with one hand, shook off the snowflakes on it, hung it on the hanger not far from the door, and then walked over.
She put her textbook on the table and sat down. Salis handed her a cup of hot tea. Vifiya took it without hesitation and held the cup in her hand. The warmth spread to her fingertips. The warmth of the fire dispelled her coldness.
She put down her teacup and pulled out a stack of papers tucked away from her textbook. "This is what I've compiled: all the steps and ingredients needed for the magic recovery potion."
She pulled out another piece of paper. Isidore and the other three followed her movements, looking at the parchment she had placed in the center of the table. On it was a drawing of a complex, unprecedented instrument. She said, "This is the core experimental instrument for refining the magic recovery potion."
Isidore took the paper and examined it carefully. Kaharun leaned over and saw that the instrument in the picture was much more sophisticated than ordinary potion-making equipment.
Vifiya handed Salis the instructions for making the potion.
All subsequent matters regarding the magic recovery potion need to be handed over to them. After all, strictly speaking, the three of them have a greater influence on the magic world than she and Osa.
While the three of them were passing the book around, Osa came over and whispered, "How's your injury?"
Vifiya shook her head: "It's okay, I drank the potion."
Osa pulled out several more bottles of potions from somewhere and stuffed them into her hands, explaining, "These are some of our best healing potions, and this one too." She pointed to a red potion in particular. "It's a cold-relieving potion, recently developed by our pharmacist. It's currently in trial use. I'll secretly give you a bottle to try."
Vifiya lowered her head and stroked the bottle of red potion. It was slightly cool, just like the other potions. She looked into Osha's blue eyes, which were very similar to Valega's, and a smile spread across her brows. "Thank you."
Seeing her smile, the blue in Osha's eyes rippled like a lake. "I've heard about the magic recovery potion from Isidore and the others. You're amazing." She paused, lowering her eyes in thought. "But can we avoid those royal magicians on this matter?"
When her eyes met with Vifiya's, she expressed her concerns with a hint of coldness in her eyes, "Those two people are not good people. They are weak, but they take themselves too seriously. If they knew about the existence of the magic recovery potion and you, the developer, there's no telling what they might do."
Osha didn't lower her voice when she finished speaking, and Isidore and the others heard it clearly. Saliss had just finished glancing over the contents of the parchment. Even though she had made many potions, she couldn't help but sigh at how sophisticated the refining process that Vifia had given her was, completely different from ordinary potions, and how strict the requirements for the operator were. She handed the remaining paper to Kaharun and said to Osha, "Don't worry, the magical world has always excluded them."
In other words, they have never been included in the magical world.
There was a rare look of contempt in Kaharun's eyes: "Even if it is discovered, I can turn the palace upside down by myself."
The difference in fighting power between ordinary magicians and warriors is not that big, but the gap in strength between magicians who are born with powerful magic power and warriors is huge. This is why Hefa can massacre the Holy See alone.
Not to mention that there is a favorite of God next to him.
"I will kill them." Isidore's expression was serious. During the few days he had spent in the palace after being taken to Ulucia by the chain golem, he had already figured out the two people inside. They were very weak, very weak. If they posed a threat to Vefia...
Salis and Kaharun were not surprised by his answer. They shared the same thought. The magicians in the palace were no different from traitors. They would not care about their usual behavior, but if they touched Vifia...
Regardless of whether it is out of selfish motives or because she is now of great significance to the magical world, they will take action, not to mention that after the war four hundred years ago, several large families with relevant family rules will not stand idly by.
They revealed this news to the ancestors of the current royal magicians four hundred years ago.
If they want to take action and completely turn against each other, it depends on whether they have the ability to do so.
Osha secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With their guarantee, Vifiya's safety was further guaranteed. It was not that she did not believe in her own strength, but she had stagnant magic power and could not sense the existence of external magic power.
After reading the last piece of paper, Kaharun pushed the stack of papers toward Vifia and said, "We have summarized the specific effects of the magic recovery potion."
Vifiya was slightly surprised at their speed. Regarding this matter, she wanted to follow their pace and not rush. She lowered her eyes to read the contents of the paper.
Kaharun continued, "The magic recovery potion cannot be reused, and the effects cannot be accumulated. It is estimated that it can only be used five times a day. The sixth time will lose its effect, and the side effects are basically zero."
This is an extremely successful medicine. Its completion is almost perfect. Being able to use it five times a day is already a considerable number of times. What’s more important is that such an epoch-making medicine has zero side effects.
They all waited quietly for Vifia to finish reading. As magicians themselves, they could better understand her contribution to the magical world.
Vifiya put down the paper, thought for a moment, and said to Salis, "Master Magician, I'd like to trouble you to go to the dormitory with me and move the experimental equipment over."
Salis was surprised, as if she had not expected her to make such a request. She would not refuse her.
Salis quickly stood up, took her hand, and disappeared from everyone's sight with her.
Vifiya did this because she was not sure whether the magic recovery potion, for which she had already paid a price, would still cost money if it was refined by someone else if the side effects of the potion were zero. The only thing she was sure of was that the price would not be very high.
The experimental equipment was quickly moved to the lounge, including the materials left over from Vifia's previous days.
"I'll teach you how to make potions." Vifiya looked at Salis. She had known before that Salis was a good potion-maker.
After hearing this, Salis still did not refuse. When it comes to refining potions, having someone guide you will have a different effect than figuring it out on your own. Moreover, it is a potion like this one, and she has wanted to try it for a long time.
Osa and the others stood aside, not missing the opportunity to learn.
Time passed little by little, and after failing seven times, Salis finally succeeded in refining a bottle.
Her eyes were smiling and shining faintly. She applied the potion on Osha and the others and herself, and received a positive answer.
Vifiya observed Salis and found that she didn't seem to have paid any price, so she was completely relieved.
Salis stroked the bottle thoughtfully. As a magician, it was inevitable for her to touch things beyond the rules several times. She once had a complete contact with the rules of the world.
Any attempt to go beyond the rules will have to pay a price.
When she was researching the magic recovery potion, she also wondered whether this potion was an attempt outside the rules of the world, which was why the research had been stagnant?
Just now, she had received a positive answer.
The price she paid was just a little loss of magic power, which she wouldn't have noticed if she hadn't paid special attention.
It was a tiny price to pay, completely different from the strictness of the rules she had learned about.
In other words…
Her light red eyes hid sadness. She looked at Vifiya, who was surrounded by Kaharun and others, talking and laughing. Why did she have to be such a miserable child?
As if noticing her gaze, Vifiya turned her head and met her eyes.
"What did you pay for it?"
Vifiya's smile slowly faded. Knowing what Salis was asking, she still asked, "What?"
Salis emphasized, "The price."
Everything she did for this should be announced to all magicians along with the magic recovery potion.
Vifiya did not answer.
Isidore vaguely sensed something, and he suddenly pulled her arm. Vifiya looked in the direction of his hand and said, "It's okay."
Osa's face was filled with worry: "What's going on?"
Kaharun was also waiting for her answer.
Under the gaze of four pairs of eyes, Vifiya thought for a moment before speaking: "I lost some blood, but I'll be healthy for a while. As for the rest, I'm not sure. The world may not have claimed it yet."
Perhaps it has been requested.
The lounge fell silent. Except for Salis, Isidore and Kaharun, everyone had a vague guess of what she was talking about. Although Osa only had a vague understanding, Hefa had also taught her a little about it.
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
Without waiting for them to speak, Vifiya smiled and said, "Compared to this, I have a small request when announcing the potion."
The crimson eyes were now brighter than the light of a candle.
"I hope the name announced is only Vifiya, and only Vifiya."
Not Vifiya who was given the name Kesli, but just the name Vifiya.
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