Chapter 108: Homemade Potion
Hearing this voice, Amy and Victor looked up in surprise and looked at Benjamin who had been silent since he entered the room.
"Oh?" Viola was a little surprised, but more of a perfunctory response, like playing with a child.
"You mean, you have something that can make my heart flutter? That really makes me look forward to it, but... are you sure you know what level of wizard I am?"
"Regarding this question... Senior Viola, please forgive my intrusion." Benjamin spoke first, his voice calm. "The fifth-level magical weapon you sold to Amy, although it is a powerful object that stores soul-searching magic, requires extremely high mental power from the user."
The level of witchcraft released by most offensive and defensive magic weapons is basically equal to the level of the magic weapon itself. Except that it is almost impossible to control after release, the effect is not much different.
But some special witchcraft cannot be calculated in this way.
For example, most of the logistics witchcraft and soul witchcraft require continuous control by the releaser after use in order to be effective. Therefore, even if the same witchcraft is released with a high-level magic weapon, the effect of the witchcraft will vary depending on the level of the operator.
He paused, looking directly into Viola's silver-gray eyes. "For example, Amy's Level 5 magical device that stores Soul Search. Although its magic level is Level 5, the control power of ordinary apprentices and Level 1 wizards can only make this thing's effect equivalent to that of a Level 3 Soul Search performed by a Level 3 wizard himself."
"However, the effects of this kind of magic are generally sufficient after reaching this level. Considering the timing of your sale and the special nature of this magical weapon... I infer that you sold it in order to gather the resources needed to advance to a third-level wizard."
Viola's silver-gray eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
She didn't expect that this little guy who looked like he had just been promoted to an official wizard could actually guess her level.
She smiled softly, a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. "You're right, little one. I did give it up with great reluctance in order to gather the resources to advance to level three. Becoming a level three wizard means being able to master even more powerful laws and powers. That's the true transformation. In comparison, a level five auxiliary wizard weapon, while precious, is just a superficial possession."
Her words confirmed Benjamin's inference.
"Well, little one," Viola said, her tone changing with a hint of interest. "Since you even know this, you should also understand that for a third-level wizard, ordinary materials and points are already difficult to impress me."
"And unfortunately, I've also made a lot of money in this Eloxia plane, so I won't be short of points in the short term."
Her eyes fell on Jermyn again, and it was obvious that she had developed a great interest in this apprentice.
Benjamin nodded, not frightened by Viola's words. After all, he dared to speak out, so he was naturally prepared.
Under the nervous gaze of Amy and Victor, Benjamin took out a crystal clear test tube from his arms.
The liquid in the test tube showed a very strange color - slightly purple, with an indescribable glow, as if it contained some kind of mysterious vitality.
"Senior Viola." Benjamin's voice was calm and steady, with a hint of imperceptible confidence. "This is a unique potion I developed myself. It does not belong to any known formula published by the academy."
"Oh? Interesting..."
Viola's eyes moved slightly, she took the test tube, put it to her nose and sniffed it.
She had lived for so long and had seen countless potions.
She thought that the potion produced by an apprentice who had just been promoted to an official wizard would not be anything special, but what she didn't expect was that she didn't smell any useful smell from the test tube.
A hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes, and she opened the bottle and smelled it again from a distance.
However, there was still no gain, as if there was only a tube of boiled water in front of me.
No!
With the perception ability of a wizard of her level, she can even distinguish the different characteristics of water.
The lack of any leaked smell or energy meant that this was a rare potion with "integration".
The so-called integrity means that this potion is automatically divided into "individual" differences after it is refined. When using it, the entire potion divided into a whole "individual" must be taken in order to be effective.
It sounds like this potion is more troublesome to use than those potions that can be divided into arbitrary quantities, but it is a rare feature for potion masters.
This means that the potion as a whole has reached a certain state of harmony, which in most cases can only be seen in certain high-level potions.
Viola looked at the unfamiliar potion and drank it all in one gulp without hesitation.
After the potion went down her throat, Viola's body showed no changes, but her silver-gray eyes suddenly lit up.
She felt an indescribable coolness instantly sweeping across her spiritual sea.
Then, the cool feeling turned into an invisible force, like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, and she felt that her spiritual sea seemed to become more open at this moment!
Although for a third-level wizard, this level of improvement is almost insignificant.
What was even more amazing was that she felt the purity of her soul was also increasing!
Although these improvements are small, they can make her more sensitive in perceiving the laws of the world, and her affinity for the elements seems to be slightly enhanced.
For the first time, a look of genuine shock appeared on Viola's face.
She stood up suddenly, a hint of disbelief in her silver-gray eyes: "What...what kind of potion is this? Are you sure you made it yourself?"
"Yes, senior," Benjamin replied calmly, "I developed the formula completely by myself bit by bit."
Viola took a deep breath to calm her inner shock.
She looked at Benjamin carefully, her eyes full of inquiry.
She knew very well that this kind of magic potion that could improve the spiritual sea and aptitude would be enough to cause a sensation even if the improvement was only small!
For wizards who pursue higher realms, even a glimmer of hope is an irresistible temptation.
After all, although wizards will no longer be "restricted" by qualifications after being promoted to official wizards, it does not mean that good qualifications will not provide help.
Higher qualifications mean it is easier to comprehend the laws, mobilize magic power more smoothly, and the possibility of reaching higher levels in the future is greater!
However, the requirements for qualifications are also very high. Even the top-level tenth-level talent can only help wizards advance to level five at most and then lose its improvement effect.
Viola sat down again, staring at Benjamin with burning eyes: "Okay, I'll take this deal. What do you want?"
Seeing her performance, Benjamin couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly.
He knew that the chips he offered were enough to impress any wizard.
He was not lying. This potion was indeed developed by him. It was just a unique potion he developed based on his insights into alchemy and combined with the theory of potions in the wizarding world.
The most important raw material of this magic potion is the "Purple Air from the East" that only a cultivator like him can "absorb" in the early morning.
The reason why Benjamin dared to reveal something of this level was the result of careful consideration.
After so many years of observation and familiarity, Jemin has a deeper understanding of the way wizard civilization operates.
Because of their extreme pursuit of knowledge and the pride generated by their powerful civilization, wizards have developed another characteristic: extreme worship of genius.
Simply put, as long as a person is confirmed to be a genius, no matter what kind of results this person produces, it can be attributed to the reason that "he is a genius"!
"Although the geniuses native to the wizarding civilization are indeed outrageous and exaggerated..." Benjamin couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
The things he showed now were quite eye-catching in the Norn Workshop, but not to mention the entire wizard civilization, even in the Star Ring Federation they could only be considered "ordinary".
"I need the latest intelligence, the detailed distribution of the native forces on the Elosia plane, and detailed information on the bounties," said Jemin. "Also, I hope you can help the three of us establish an 'intelligence network' with other wizard teams in the camp. We can provide whatever assistance we can in exchange for the resources or intelligence we need."
Viola's lips curled up slightly, and a cunning light flashed in her silver-gray eyes: "No problem, I can tell you everything I know, as well as the information I can get from other channels. As for the 'intelligence network', it's not difficult. As for the price..."
Viola shook the test tube bottle that had just contained the potion and said, "Let's exchange them all for this potion!"
"This thing is very difficult to refine." Benjamin said calmly.
"Of course, of course, I understand." Viola licked her lips and leaned forward slightly.
"We'll discuss various information and intelligence later based on their specific value. Let's first discuss the referral fees for other wizards. After all, they're not as easy to talk to as I am..."
"How much do you want?"
"I'll be your middleman and introduce you to other wizards. One person, 100 potions."
Facing Viola's outspoken demands, Benjamin sneered, "Oh! Impossible! Five potions per person. As the middleman, you must make sure you do your best to help us make this happen!"
"That won't do! Alone..."
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The two bargained for a while and finally reached a deal of giving Viola 25 potions for every person she introduced, but Viola had to ensure that she would assist Benjamin and others to make this happen.
Seeing Benjamin and the others leave here with satisfaction, Viola smiled and turned around to contact several wizards she was familiar with using the communicator.
"Mok... yes, I'll be the middleman... Reward? Um... how about giving you two potions?"
(End of this chapter)
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