Chapter 920
The terrifying talent of the witch destined to become a Sun-level potion master!
Chapter 920 The terrifying talent of the witch destined to become a Sun-level potion master!
Amidst the horrified gazes of the wizards in the accelerated improvement class, Sea Queen wrote the four large characters "Refurbish Ling Hong" on the blackboard.
Her actions provoked a reaction from the wizards in the rapid advancement class.
The wizards seemed to react very strongly, because they hadn't even started to complete the task assigned by the Sea Queen last time, and now the Sea Queen's second lesson was going to teach them how to modify spirit macros, which was unbelievable and troublesome in the eyes of many wizards.
The witch Eve Roland immediately raised her hand from her seat. Seeing that the Sea Queen was not looking at her, she stood up indignantly and said to the Sea Queen, "Your Majesty, I have a question. Why is it that so many of us haven't even finished the assignments for your first lesson, yet you immediately move on to the second lesson and assign us such absurd tasks?"
"There are sixteen second-circle wizards here. I would like to ask you all a simple question: Is a second-circle potion master capable of modifying spirit macros?"
"Your Majesty, is the curriculum you designed reasonable?"
Eve Roland's words sparked a discussion among the crowd. In the Rootcrown Court's classroom, these second-ring wizards of the Rootcrown Court naturally believed that they had the high-ring wizards of the Rootcrown Court behind them, so they were not so afraid of the Sea Queen.
Moreover, the fact that the course assignments were impossible for them to complete naturally caused a commotion among the second-ring wizards.
Eve Roland stood up and looked at the Sea Queen, and to her anger and even despair, the Sea Queen did not even look up at her.
Meanwhile, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Just then, Wizard Alex Walker stood up from his seat, bowed to the Sea Queen, and asked, "Your Majesty, please forgive the Witch Roland for questioning you."
"It's just that we only have fifteen second-circle potion masters from the Root Crown Court here, and it's really impossible for us to keep up with the course design you set up."
"What do you say, wizard Locke Augustine?"
The young wizard Alex Walker tentatively asked Locke, noting that unlike most people here, Walker was a rare, relatively young ordinary second-ring wizard.
There are two types of potion masters who enter this accelerated improvement class at the Crown Court. One type is wizards who have had no hope of advancing to the second-circle potion master for a long time and entered this accelerated improvement class in order to break through. These people are relatively inferior, so even if they can't keep up, they are just sad and disheartened at this moment.
The second type of people are wizards like Alex Walker and Roland, who are around forty years old and are not particularly outstanding in the Rootcrown Court branch; they are considered second-tier young wizards.
But they have a bright future ahead of them.
They were admitted through an entrance exam, after fierce competition and selection, in order to enter the accelerated training program organized by the Root Crown Royal Court.
Therefore, they are naturally unwilling to accept the current situation.
At this moment, faced with Alex Walker's probing and initial attempts to win him over, Locke pondered for a moment, unsure of how to react, but then the Sea Queen spoke.
Neptune rested her chin on her right hand and looked at Wizard Alex Walker, saying, "From the beginning, I've only told you that I teach geniuses. I'm not responsible for turning the rotten into the magical."
“I see that some of you are already thinking of leaving. You may leave if you wish.”
"You're just wasting your time here."
Wizard Alex Walker stared at Sea Queen. He swallowed hard. The direct eye contact between the two put immense pressure on Alex. A bead of cold sweat slid down his forehead and fell to the ground.
Wizard Alex Walker pondered for a moment, clenching his fist. Finally, he thought about the great price he had paid to get into this class, and he still didn't dare to turn against Neptune here.
Wizard Alex Walker could only sit down.
Meanwhile, Roland the Witch, who was not born a commoner wizard, was a member of the Root Crown Witches, whose parents were important figures in the Root Crown Court branch. As a result, she was even more spoiled and could not tolerate it at this moment.
Roland the Witch recalled how she had been trying to separate Erming Chanlinghong every day for the past month or so, but every day she failed, failed, and failed again. Just when she was finding the courage to keep trying amidst the constant failures, the Sea Queen suddenly notified her in the group chat that the second lesson had begun.
Students who did not submit their assignments for the first lesson do not need to submit them again.
Did you make a mistake!
Roland the Witch gritted her teeth and bowed to the Sea Queen.
"Your Majesty, this is not fair. The way you teach is not fair to me, not to us."
"If that's the case, then I have no choice but to leave."
Neptune didn't even raise her head.
Roland the Witch gritted her teeth again and looked at the two wizards she was on good terms with.
“Edgard Abbas, Thierry Bess, what are you still doing here? Do you think you’re so geniuses that you can learn Spirit Macro Modification in just one month, bypassing Spirit Macro Separation?”
The two wizards hesitated for a moment, then stood up from their seats, bowed to the Sea Queen, and apologized, saying that they could no longer follow and had to leave.
Unlike the Witch Roland, the two seemed uneasy, afraid of offending the Queen. However, the Sea Queen never raised her head to look at them from beginning to end, as if they didn't exist.
The two wizards immediately lowered their heads and followed the witch Roland out of the classroom.
Roland the Witch looked like she'd been tricked.
She walked out of the classroom with two friends and into the corridor.
Thierry Beth the wizard said to Roland the witch, "Roland, you were too reckless just now. Even if we don't take the Throne's lessons, the Sea Queen Throne is a master of enhancement potions in the Xiangshan Islands. We can't afford to offend such an expert potion master."
Roland the Witch had red circles around her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and said in a low voice, "I know my talent is average. In a typical wizarding academy, I would definitely be a genius among geniuses, and I might already be a senior wizarding instructor. But in the Rootcrown Court, I am just a lowly instructor."
"I know my talent is average..."
"But I don't want to be treated like air, like nothing. Aren't you angry? In that awful class, the Throne Queen kept telling you that you're not worthy of being a second-circle potion master, that you're not worthy of her class, that you're not a genius, and that you're not worthy of trying."
Roland the Witch gritted her teeth.
"I can't swallow this."
At that moment, a shadow appeared before the Witch of Roland in the corridor. Edgard Abbas and Thierry Beth looked at each other strangely, as the Wizard of John stood before them with a beaming smile.
Wizard John looked at Witch Roland and asked, "Little Roland, what happened? Did you anger the Sea Queen and get kicked out?"
……
Inside the classroom of the Root Crown Court, the Sea Queen looked at everyone and asked, "Who else wants to leave?"
The twelve wizards of the Root Crown Royal Court looked at each other, their faces showing a troubled expression.
An older wizard cautiously stood up, taking out a list of materials needed to concoct the potion of doppelganger, the most precious of which was the blood of a third-ring wizard reincarnated.
"Your Majesty, obtaining the ingredients for a second-circle clone potion requires a considerable amount of funds. Just gathering enough of these ingredients will take a lot of effort for us."
"Isn't this too unfair to us...?"
The old wizard sighed.
"We just want to become second-circle potion masters. We don't mean anything else; we just want to continue on the path of exploring the truth through potion science."
Neptune looked up at him, then sighed. "Alba Dalton... I understand. Come in."
A witch of about 20 years old walked in through the back door of the classroom. She seemed a little timid and hesitant, like a naive young girl. She peeked out from the back door and then quickly tiptoed into the classroom.
This person is very young, but she possesses crystallized level magical pressure.
Locke looked at her in surprise. She was much younger than him, but she was already a Crystallized Wizard. When he was her age, he seemed to have just become a formal wizard.
Neptune: "Alba Dalton is a student I unexpectedly met at a wizarding place nearby. Alba Dalton is brewing a potion to create a clone in front of me."
These words immediately caused a huge uproar.
Even Locke looked at the girl in surprise; she was just a crystallization wizard, wasn't she?
The witch Alba Dalton bowed to the Sea Queen and said, "Yes, teacher."
Locke's eyes changed again. Then that must be right, because even he could only call Helen the Witch "Sir," while the Sea Queen made this Alba Dalton Witch call her "Teacher."
This shows that the other person's talent is enough to make Neptune interested in her.
However, the idea that a crystallized wizard could master second-circle potions ahead of time is simply too exaggerated; one wouldn't believe it without seeing it for oneself.
'Wait...actually, as long as the problem of not being able to see dimensional power with the naked eye is solved, and the problem of insufficient magical pressure is also resolved, a first-circle wizard can indeed learn second-circle potions. It's just...'
The prerequisite for having psychic awareness is being able to see the hidden true nature of all things with the naked eye. Once you see it, you will have psychic awareness. Of course, every second-circle wizard naturally possesses a certain amount of psychic awareness.
There aren't many.
This is because second-circle wizards can directly see the changes in the power of the plane with their naked eyes and glimpse a little bit of the hidden truth.
Locke pondered, "So as long as the problem of not being able to see the power of the planes is solved, and the problem of the difference in magical pressure is resolved, a first-circle wizard is indeed not unable to learn second-circle potions, it's just that it's extremely difficult."
Is the other person's talent really enough to overcome so many obstacles and force them to learn second-circle potions at the first-circle wizard stage?
At this moment, the witch Alba Dalton picked up a bronze furnace that had been infused with the magic of the Sea Queen. Locke understood that the magic was the Sea Queen paying for her magic.
At this moment, the witch Alba Dalton skillfully manipulated the magical flames in her hands. Those magical flames seemed to be her limbs, moving with effortless grace. Those flames, which possessed terrifying energy and should not have been under her control, obediently submitted to her hands and entered the bronze furnace under her control, beginning to steam the ingredients for the potion.
The magical potion ingredients were extracted one by one from the flames, revealing their essential energy.
Many second-ring wizards in the audience, who had come with the mindset of using high-ring wizards to instruct low-ring wizards, pointed and commented from the sidelines, sometimes nodding in agreement, sometimes frowning in confusion.
Occasionally, someone would exclaim in surprise, the little witch's magical flames switching speed was simply too fast, fast enough that even a first-ring potion master could not do it.
But as time passed, the second-circle wizards became less and less reactive, their expressions growing increasingly grave. They were witnessing a young witch, far inferior to them—one they could kill with a flick of their wrists—performing potion-making before them, these self-proclaimed aspiring second-circle potion masters. And this young witch's techniques and skills seemed to surpass their own. They fell silent.
At this moment, the witch Alba Dalton took out two Cicadas from her Astral Ring. Then she took a deep breath, seemingly very nervous herself. In fact, her hands holding the Cicadas were trembling, and her body under her wizard robes was shaking.
Her forehead was covered in sweat, but strangely, despite the profuse sweating, not a single drop fell into the bronze furnace.
Locke looked at the witch and became serious as well.
The opponent's technique, control over magical flames, and accuracy of force application were all terrifying; they were practically flawless.
At this moment, Alex Walker even suddenly stood up.
"How is that possible?"
Because in front of the podium, the crystallized witch actually used two portions of spiritual energy to collide with each other, and then the two portions of spiritual energy immediately separated and evenly divided into four portions.
Then, as if she had forgotten something, she actually started flipping through a magic book on the spot. She frowned as she looked at the magic book, seemingly trying to memorize its contents.
The witch Alba Dalton suddenly had a look of realization, then she manipulated the four macros to combine them together, and then she deciphered the two macros to transcribe them into ritual actions.
The witch Alba Dalton asked, "Three bows?"
Alex Walker, the wizard sitting in his seat, swallowed hard.
"Such high psychic awareness. Her perception of Ling Hong is too high."
"Is this really not a high-ring wizard who drank the shapeshifting potion?"
An old wizard of the second ring behind him stroked his gray beard and smiled wryly.
"This is really... so disheartening. I don't want to admit it, but this witch is so weak in front of me."
The old wizard's right eye was an alchemical magic eye, with three layers of gears spinning rapidly, observing the girl's magic power.
"Sure enough, although it's not bad for her age, her natural defensive field's spell model is full of flaws, like paper in front of me. Sigh. She's definitely not a high-ring wizard in disguise. That's talent, I guess. She's a born potion master."
The old wizard stood up from his seat, utterly humiliated by the blow.
He bowed to the Sea Queen, then said nothing and walked straight out of the classroom.
After he left, another wizard gritted his teeth, stood up, bowed, and walked out of the classroom.
Wizard Alex Walker whispered, "Two more colleagues have left. Now there are only ten of us left. Aren't you all going to try harder? We've put in a lot of effort to get this opportunity."
The remaining wizards smiled bitterly after hearing these words. If it weren't for the sunk costs, the glimmer of hope, or the pride, they wouldn't be here to suffer this humiliation.
By this time, the witch Alba Dalton had finished brewing a potion to create a clone. She looked as if she had shed a layer of skin, her whole body was covered in sweat, and her face was extremely pale.
She gave a difficult bow to the Neptune.
"Teacher, I've finished refining it. I'm sorry, I didn't have enough magic power to refine a perfect clone potion."
"I made several mistakes during the refining process."
Neptune coldly asked, "Where did you go wrong?"
After bowing, the witch Alba Dalton immediately said, "Mainly in these places..."
The wizards in the audience were dumbfounded after hearing this, because the witch Alba Dalton pointed out seven errors in a row, but they either did not see most of them or did not know which errors were errors.
So it turns out that someone with the magic level of a Crystallization Wizard can concoct a second-circle potion, which isn't that impressive. What's more impressive is that they were only hampered by insufficient magical pressure, which prevented them from concocting the perfect clone potion in their mind.
Many wizards immediately realized that this witch possessed a special understanding of potions.
Locke, however, sat in his seat and began to think seriously.
"Seven places? I thought there were eight. If she could have rotated the two spirit spheres about 3 degrees to the left before they collided, it would have been better."
"But never mind, she's just a crystallization wizard after all, it's good enough that she's done this far."
Neptune stood on the stage and said, "Does anyone else have any objections?"
The audience was silent.
After all, given that a crystallized wizard has successfully created a clone potion, are these second-ring wizards going to say that the Sea Queen's curriculum is too difficult and unreasonable, which is why they can't complete it and are forcing the Sea Queen to revise the curriculum for them?
As a group of second-circle wizards, they couldn't afford to lose face in front of a crystallized witch.
The Sea Queen introduced him to everyone: "Alba Dalton, a senior potion master I believe will definitely become a Sun Ring potion master, an expert potion master, and even a third-ring potion master through hard work."
"She is currently only a crystallization wizard. However, she has a special soul talent. Her soul is extremely special. Although she has some normal vision, it is not much. The thing she has seen most since she was a child is Ling Hong."
Alba Dalton looked at everyone blankly, her face slightly flushed, especially when she saw Locke, she hid in fear towards the Sea Queen's throne.
"That sir... he's so fierce."
"He's so conflicted..."
Alba Dalton, the witch, hesitated.
"He's so fierce, but he gives off a very gentle vibe."
Neptune glanced at her.
"What you see of Ling Hong right now is too superficial, so you're just making a mistake."
"Don't rely too much on Ling Hong's abilities. The Alba Dalton witch, that will make you lose your judgment of the real world. In the wizarding world, having the wisdom to judge others is a basic ability."
Alba Dalton immediately lowered his head.
The Sea Queen said, "Therefore, I still maintain my previous view—only true potion-making geniuses are suitable for my courses. In addition, my courses will not change; today we will still be having the Linghong Refinement course."
"If anyone has any other opinions, they can leave now."
“I will not hold anyone accountable. Many of you were never involved in my course in the first place.”
The Sea Queen paused, seeing that there were still eleven people left, plus the witch Alba Dalton, making twelve in total. She was quite disappointed, as she hadn't expected that only five people would be eliminated this time.
interesting.
Are these wizards from the Root Crown Court at odds with her?
The Sea Queen twirled the pen in her left hand, flicked the dreadlocks around her neck, and then looked with interest at Alex, who was looking at her with a provocative gaze.
With a wave of her hand, the Sea Queen summoned two magical chalks that automatically jumped onto the blackboard. They began to draw and sketch, eventually producing two structural diagrams of the spirit.
"The so-called modification of the spirit macro means adding another spirit macro to the original two-cicada spirit macro that are to be combined again."
"That is, using multiple Spirit Macros in one potion. To create the [Shapeshifting] potion."
"Of course, I know that you cannot do this with your current level of spiritual awareness. But the unique nature of the Two-Singing Cicada makes it possible. In fact, if you can make good use of this, it can become your unique skill in the future."
The witch Alba Dalton whispered, "Teacher, is it because when the two Cicada Spirit Macros merge into one, one Spirit Macro can be added to it, turning three Spirit Macros into one, and then it can be transcribed into a ritual action?"
Locke, seated, lowered his head and pondered the possibilities. He had already considered what Alba Dalton had said, but the problem was that it was something that sounded simple but was actually full of difficult questions upon closer inspection.
Because the connection between the two cicada spirits requires a perfect fit and perfect coordination, the introduction of any foreign object will prevent them from connecting.
The Sea Queen said to Alba Dalton, "Go down and sit down, and listen to the lecture with them. Sit next to Locke Augustine, that wizard."
Locke nodded to the witch Alba Dalton sitting next to him, and Alba Dalton stood and bowed to Locke before sitting down.
Meanwhile, Locke's true form has already undergone a long battle in the Supernatural Purgatory, and he is trying to use the characteristics of the Supernatural Purgatory to resolve causality and find the wizard Maxwell.
In the supernatural purgatory, Locke, relying on the formidable power of the Demonic Dragon Rose, defeated the creatures that continuously challenged him. At the same time, he suddenly felt an immense magical pressure descending, an extremely dangerous situation...
A starlight appeared before my eyes.
This is……
A Star Ring Wizard?
The unique void warning mark on ring-shaped life forms: the ring of stars?
That was a warning from the void to mortals, because the life form in front of them had an excessively high accumulation of magical pressure, which was far beyond the norm, so his soul power would radiate outwards in the form of a star ring!
That's a mark that only star-ring level life forms have.
It is said that only beings that have reached a certain level within the second ring system and possess a certain level of accumulated civilization can trigger the Great Void warning marker.
(End of this chapter)