1. The concept of potions.
Potions is the science that studies the phenomena of potions... 486 years ago, a witch named Winchester (emphasis, a historical figure that must be remembered) revolutionized potions by classifying them as a scientific discipline and introduced them into witch schools.
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Wenches discovered many classic potion-making rules. Among them, the most basic one is to mix silver sage grass, Crowe's teeth, and spring water at the foot of the mountain to produce a basic elemental reaction.
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From entrance to death.
She could understand each word individually, but when they were put together, she had no idea what was going on.
Gladys diligently read the magic book, "Introduction to Magical Potions," for almost a month, but she hadn't even finished the introduction. She was struggling so much that the system couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Host, the abuse value has now been unlocked. It can also be exchanged for witch experience."
Gladys immediately looked up and asked in a cold, villainous voice, "Lola, I'm asking you a question. Are the mushrooms cooked?"
Her voice paused the next moment.
Laura was very close to her.
"She" approached Gladys silently like a ghost.
Princess Lola stood beside Gladys. The hem of her skirt moved gently in the night breeze, rustling against Gladys's witch robe. Her skin and face were magnified in Gladys's eyes, a flawless snow-white face, extremely pure and extremely beautiful.
Gladys was once again mesmerized by the princess's beauty.
The system spoke in time, bringing Gladys back to her senses: "Ding Ding~ Congratulations to the host for completing the torture of instructing the princess to pick mushrooms and cook mushroom soup. Your torture value has increased by 11, and your current value is 91."
Gladys put down the magic book and quickly looked at the cooking pot.
But the next second, she frowned again.
Colorful mushrooms were floating in the pot, looking like poison.
"System, isn't it poisonous?" Gladys looked at Lola, whose face was beautiful, calm and innocent, and then looked at the colorful mushrooms in the cooking pot, and couldn't help asking the system.
[Since the host hasn't unlocked the appraisal skill, the system doesn't know either.]
[However, this is a Western fantasy novel world. Even the colorful mushrooms might not be poisonous. At most, they might have some strange special effects. The host can use them to let Princess Lola test the poison and increase the abuse value.]
Gladys fixed her gaze on Laura's face and looked at her lips.
Take a chance and the abuse value will become a broom.
"Princess Laura, please test the poison for me first." Gladys ordered arrogantly.
As if accustomed to Gladys's condescending attitude, Laura said nothing. The young princess uncomplainingly picked up the large iron spoon. A milky white liquid, shimmering with iridescent colors, flowed into the spoon. Laura gracefully raised her hand, gently placed it on her lips, blew on it, and then took a few sips.
"Mrs. Witch, we've tried it and it's not poisonous," said Laura.
Laura seemed to be fine.
Seeing this, Gladys clutched her rumbling stomach and confidently picked up the iron spoon. The deliciously warm mushroom soup dipped onto her tongue. The taste was surprisingly just right, silky and sweet. The system's voice echoed in her mind: "Congratulations to the host for completing the torture of having the princess test poison. You are rewarded with 20 points of torture value. Your current torture value is 111, allowing you to upgrade your broom."
Everything went very smoothly.
[Host, would you like to upgrade the broom?]
"Upgrade." Gladys took a few more sips of mushroom soup and said without question.
[Okay, the broom has been successfully upgraded. It's now a blue broom, named "A Broom with a Witch-like Appearance," level 1, stamina 200, speed 198, mana 300. Upgrading the broom consumes 99 ATK, leaving 12 ATK.]
Gladys quickly drank the mushroom soup and picked up the upgraded broom.
A qualified villain should remember two rules:
1. Don’t talk too much.
Second, a quick victory.
So, the moment the broom was upgraded, Gladys planned to take Laura back to the tower.
Gladys grabbed the broom and prepared to tie Laura up. She walked towards Laura and suddenly burped in front of her. To be more precise, she spit out a colorful bubble in front of Laura.
Gladys: ???
A wave of sleepiness washed over Gladys, as if the god of sleep was singing in her ears and placing a soft feather pillow under her neck, causing her to go limp and fall straight down.
Gladys fell to the ground, holding the broom, feeling dizzy.
The system shouted loudly: "Host! Don't sleep! Today's prayer check-in has not been completed yet. If you fall asleep before checking in, it will be interrupted. Interrupting the check-in will cause the accumulated witch experience points to be reset to zero!"
"Mrs. Witch, what's wrong with you? Are you sleepy?" Laura squatted down and placed her fingertips on Gladys' forehead.
His voice was faint and a little cold.
The mushroom soup cooked by Lola is poisonous, but his body is immune to all poisons, so he will not be affected.
Poor Gladys wasn't so lucky.
Laura's golden eyes were clear and reflected Gladys's increasingly sleepy and even blushing cheeks.
He wondered, what was he doing just now?
How could He really be enslaved by a little witch?
"Mrs. Witch, what can I do for you?" Laura said hypocritically.
In Gladys's hazy vision, the princess approached her, gently placed her hand on her forehead, and spoke in a gentle, kind and considerate voice.
"Lola, help me into the tent, I want to sleep." Gladys muttered.
Laura smiled.
A black branch grew out from his finger bones, gradually touching Gladys' temples.
"Host, hurry up and check in to pray!" The system urged Gladys.
Gladys quickly found an excellent prayer template and recited it silently in her mind.
Gladys's inner prayer suddenly reached Laura's mind.
The girl's voice was sleepy, mixed with pathetic moisture, and it seemed as if she was about to fall asleep at the next moment.
Yet she persevered and prayed to Him.
"Great Evil God, you are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth."
Laura was stunned.
I heard Gladys's voice expressive:
"Oh! Lord Evil God, you are still my supreme ruler today."
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