Arthur drank the 'magic lamp potion'.
Li Aili watched him nervously, "How is it?"
Arthur shook his head and said, "No..."
As soon as he uttered a single syllable, a dreamy blue mist rose from Arthur's body, shimmering with tiny, platinum-gold specks of light.
Arthur, like a vigilant big cat, involuntarily switched his eyes back to vertical pupils.
Those who can answer questions about gods must be beings of a higher level than gods.
The mist gathered into a round, blue sphere.
This ball is about the size of a volleyball. It moves left and right, and like a flower bud opening, it pops open two fleshy petals. The petals are like Play-Doh, and after being pulled and stretched, they finally turn into a pair of plump little wings.
Li Aili: "..." A flying meatball!
Duke: "..."
He looked at the 'ball of flesh' thrashing in mid-air with a suspicious gaze, his 'doubt' clearly written on his face.
"Excuse me, can you answer my question? It's about..." Li Aili began to ask, but she hadn't finished speaking.
The large fleshy ball swayed up and down, as if nodding in agreement.
At the same time, a red Roman numeral 'Ⅰ' appeared on the fleshy ball.
Li Aili's pupils dilated in shock, and that's considered a problem?
Li Aili pondered deeply, "So, in this world, even when it comes to matters related to gods, you are omniscient?"
The big meatball nodded again, and the number changed to 'II'.
Li Aili: "Then, can you tell me who currently holds the divine titles of the God of Trickery, the God of Death, and the God of Wine?"
The giant meatball nodded, the number on it changed to 'Ⅲ', and then it disappeared with a 'bang'.
The dissipating blue mist gathered in the air to form a round disc.
Li Aili: "..."
The couple looked at each other and said in unison, "The Wheel of Fortune?"
The results of this inquiry were mixed.
Good news: What Albert said might be true.
Bad news: The god of fate may have really gone mad.
“Albert said that fate has gone mad because mortals created gods.” Arthur frowned. “Perhaps, He wants to increase His divine power by devouring other gods and challenge the God-King.”
"Finally, to erase the thing that was separated from the wheel of fate?" Li Aili simply couldn't understand.
"That elven lawyer's power is not yet stable, but even now, fate cannot 'eradicate' a new god."
Arthur's eyes turned blood red. "Fate remains the same."
There was too little information; three questions were simply not enough. Moreover, they had wasted one question by the cunning "blue fat ball" taking advantage of a loophole.
Li Aili paced anxiously back and forth in the lounge, "I'm going to make another bottle of 'Magic Lamp Potion'!"
So she returned to the alchemy workshop and, in the same way, concocted a second bottle of 'magic lamp potion'.
However, this attempt to create the potion failed.
The steps were the same, but it still failed.
Undeterred, Li Aili made a third bottle. She was even more careful, ensuring she didn't make a single mistake, but the potion still failed.
"No, this is not my problem."
Currently, Li Aili's knowledge is insufficient to solve this problem, so she has to rely on the study on the second floor of the alchemy house.
However, Merlin's Alchemy Notebook is only a learning material for those below the advanced level. At Li Ai Li's level, the knowledge in it is of no help to her.
It seemed that as long as she didn't step through that door, the higher alchemical halls were rejecting her.
Li Aili bit her lip slightly, relying on her understanding of alchemy to analyze the current situation.
"The higher the grade of the alchemical potion, the more restrictions it has."
"Merlin's Alchemy Notebook does mention a situation called 'Witch's Potion,' an alchemical potion that can only be made once a month."
"By analogy, could the same thing happen with a higher-level 'magic lamp potion'?"
Li Aili left the alchemy shop with a heavy heart. "Arthur, bad news, the magic lamp potion might not be able to be made. It won't be possible for at least a month."
Arthur's expression was not good. "Lily, I've also received some bad news."
"Albert declared war on fate."
Li Aili: "!!!"
Thus, the suspended Emerald City meeting resumed.
Li Aili and the Duke strode into the meeting hall. The officials were about to stand up to pay their respects, but Li Aili raised her hand to stop them.
"We don't have much time, so let's get straight to the point. Now, let's begin the secret ballot."
"King Clark has already declared war on the God of Destiny, and His Highness Arthur Saint Dragon will also participate in the war, but he only represents the position of the Duchy of Cold Emerald."
Emerald City's stance will be decided by the votes of the public.
"So, ladies and gentlemen, take your pens. You have ten minutes to make your decisions, and the votes will be counted in fifteen minutes."
Tick-tock, tick-tock, the meeting room was so quiet that only the sound of the clock could be heard.
Almost every official had beads of sweat on their forehead.
Arthur and Ellie held hands tightly under the conference table.
No words were needed, no promises were needed; they all knew that no matter what hardships they faced, they would always be there for each other.
Emerald City's position does not represent Li Aili's position.
Li Ai Li will support Arthur, but only on her personal level. And she, personally, is the only alchemist in this world.
The ten minutes passed quickly.
Joanna collected the votes from the officials into the ballot box, and then the vote counting began.
"Support His Highness Arthur the Holy Dragon, one vote."
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