Extraordinary Sailing

Chapter 324: Psychic Potion

After finally beheading "Pocatello".

Check it out.

Except for the possessed "Brown Bear Warrior" Uwakaza and another unlucky native warrior, there may be some sequelae and they need to recuperate for a while.

Most of the people who accompanied me this time were fine.

The abilities of evil spirits have different focuses. Although the evil spirit "Pocatello" can easily possess himself through a medium (killing a beaver), he cannot easily kill people with his mind.

In fact, the main cause of death of those "skinless men" before was also because they skinned themselves and then lost too much blood to death after being cursed.

"Possession" itself does not actually do much harm to them.

On the contrary, Uwakaza, who was the strongest, became the most injured one, especially the six tendons cut off by Aiwen in a hurry, even with the physical recovery ability of a transcendent on the physical side. It won't be back to normal in a short time.

"no problem.

Whether it is the sequelae of being possessed or physical damage, we shamans have enough experience to deal with it.

The result of killing the evil spirits in exchange for paying such a small price has far exceeded my expectations.

If Pocatello is allowed to continue to wreak havoc, not only our tribe will suffer, but the Hurons of this whole region may suffer from it.

Dear guest! Thank you so much for your help! "

Apsova thanked Aiwen repeatedly with the noble etiquette of the Atrians.

subsequently.

The "skinless people" who had been torn into pieces by Uwakaza were also purified by the tribal leaders who were shamans, and they picked up dry branches and burned them to ashes in the raging fire.

It was directly buried in this cold water bend that supported countless creatures in this land.

When the head and tail are cleaned up thoroughly, the sky is already full of stars.

For the sake of safety, together with the three arakkoa who "dissolved their suspicions" after the misunderstanding was resolved, the group returned to the Yucatan tribe overnight.

On the way, Milan unscrupulously released two "lighting techniques", illuminating the rugged night road in the mountains and forests as bright as day, causing all the natives and Director Necado who had already woken up to look sideways.

"Hehehe, Captain Aiwen, when you have time to pass by East Lunzhi, please do yourself a favor and sit with me.

I don't have any other good things, but I still have a few bottles of good wine

If you haven't decided what to bring with you for the return trip, I have a batch of high-quality whitetail deerskins that I can handle for you at a reasonable price. "

There is no protection of the true gods in this land, they are more direct and more realistic, and the dangers within the scope of cognition are protected by muskets, but what about the dangers outside the scope of cognition that belong to the mysterious side?

It doesn't matter whether he is a wizard, a shaman or a knight, whoever is reliable will of course lean towards him!

Didn't you see that even the three arakkoa who were in charge of dealing with weird events were almost killed at the beginning?

If Captain Aiwen and his two officers hadn’t come here today, everyone would have been wiped out, and most likely they would have been torn to pieces by the strongest combat force of their own side, "Brown Bear Warrior" Uwakaza

"Okay, Mr. Director, let's see each other more in the future. We are newcomers and still need your care!"

"No problem, sure! Sure! Hahaha"

After some conversation, both of them felt that they had taken advantage of it.

One has military power and backing, and the other has connections, relationships, and resources and can be a human being. Of course, each takes what he needs and hits it off.

Back to the Yucatan tribe.

Although the evil spirit has been completely eliminated, the Yucatan tribe has lost five precious tribesmen after all.

The solemn Atrian "spirit prayer ceremony" was held that night, and there was no energy to entertain these "guests" for the time being.

The "guests" didn't care, and went to rest after having a fairly sumptuous dinner in the tribe.

Especially for Aiwen who has obtained "Evil Spirit Dust".

He couldn't wait to return to "Fort Dirben", so he was ready to go all out and configure it as the "psychic potion" he had been thinking about for a long time!

In fact, although in the end it was Ivan, Milan and Kaka who worked together to kill the evil spirit.

But it's not because of how powerful this evil spirit is, it's just that it's too difficult to deal with. Even in the end, Aiwen's physical exertion was not serious at all.

For a transcendent who has reached the peak of physical fitness as a knight and as an apprentice at the peak of his mental strength, he can remain energetic even if he does not sleep for days and nights.

It is possible to eat food that would feed others for several days at a time, and it is also possible to live for several consecutive days purely on the stored energy that has already been absorbed.

Dangerous substances that may be fatal to ordinary people have little effect on them, and they will not have any adverse reactions if they directly drink water with excessive bacterial content in rivers like animals.

After the peak knight completely turned his body into violence, every cell from the inside to the outside has undergone a qualitative change. Aiwen's current body is no worse than that of a large beast, and his survivability is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Usually, there is no need to abuse yourself. If necessary, Aiwen can turn into an efficient wilderness killer at any time, which is a hundred times more powerful than any so-called wilderness survival masters and special forces in his previous life!

Boom! Boom!

In the room prepared for him alone, Aiwen took out various dispensing utensils, large and small, from the "magic pocket".

Place the "Evil Spirit Dust" harvested today on the experimental table.

Even Aiwen couldn't help but be intoxicated by the beautiful light particles floating up and down like stars in it. Who would have thought that such a beautiful thing would be left over from a "ghost"?

It was luck to get this "Evil Spirit Dust" soon after arriving in the New World.

And because it was originally formed by the gathering of many souls with the concept of "bereavement evil spirit" as the core, the dust left behind is of course not small.

but.

The next time I want to see this evil spirit "Pocatello" who is only selflessly dedicated to himself, I don't know when.

It may also be necessary for this area to have a soul that fits the legend die, and then recondense after tens or hundreds of years.

but.

Aiwen is extremely skeptical whether it will have a chance to reappear now that the colonial cause is in full swing.

When there are no more Atrians living in this area, not to mention new evil spirits, even the concept of "Pocatello" will probably gradually disappear.

Boo——

Using candles, essential oils, and silver daggers as props, a spiritual barrier and enchantment wall were routinely erected to isolate the longhouse from the outside world both physically and spiritually.

As the highest potion in the apprenticeship stage, it is a potion that can connect people with the dangerous and unpredictable source of the extraordinary—the "spiritual world". It can already be regarded as a portal leading to another world!

Especially in the unstable stage of the preparation process, of course it is necessary to do the necessary protection work.

In case some mysterious being from the "spirit world" is provoked, no matter whether it is good or bad in nature, it is not what the wizard who is dispensing the medicine wants to see.

"Googling"

When winter and spring intersect, day and night intersect, from 14.2857 cm underwater (it is said that this number is the distance between the material world and the spiritual world, of course it does not matter if it is not so accurate, as long as it covers that number) The mountain spring taken from the place has been boiled.

The materials are limited and should not be wasted.

Adjusting his state to the best, Aiwen carefully weighed 20 grams of deer fungus that had dried out and looked like a sika deer, ground it into a fine powder and added it to water.

Then there are nine-section grass, sage grass, hell bell (mandala flower), heaven blue

Whether it's ground powder, fresh juice, or a whole plant, Aiwen has done every step meticulously.

Although Aiwen has collected all the auxiliary materials needed in the warehouse of the "Poison Branch" of the Alchemy School, even the materials that require fresh plants are well preserved because they are in the "Magic Pocket".

But in fact, many of them are abundant in the New World, and the high activity of "magic element" obviously also caused the abnormal prosperity of these strange witchcraft materials.

As a shaman, Apsova generously opened up his collection for Aiwen, especially the quality of the sage grass and mandala flower is better than the collection of the alchemy school.

Ai Wen unceremoniously replaced them.

If that doesn't work, then it really isn't a matter of the material.

Time passed minute by minute.

Boo! Boo! Boo!

The crucible had already turned into a strange brown liquid with viscous bubbles. If it wasn't for the wrong color, or if it was boiled in a pot of asphalt, some people would believe it.

And Aiwen is very clear that even if they are not used to make medicine, most of these materials are strongly hallucinogenic.

Either way, if an ordinary person eats it directly, it is possible for the soul to go out of the body directly.

uh, the kind that never comes back

At this time, it is boiled together, and the smell alone can make people play happily with the villain in the yellow hat.

Pay attention to the time in the "digital vision".

The total cooking time has reached the "standard sand clock inverted thirty-six times" mentioned in the prescription. Before the invention of clocks and watches in ancient times, the sand clock was one of the necessary props for wizards in their experiments.

The time it takes a standard sand clock to invert once is actually one minute.

And the number thirty-six represents the multiple of the time velocity between the spiritual world and the real world, and the spiritual world is thirty-six times faster than the real world.

Precisely pinching the last second, Aiwen poured down the luminous dust contained in the crystal bottle.

puff--!

The recipe for this place in the potion formula is very metaphysical.

The dosage depends entirely on the wizard's own spiritual induction. At least so far, no sage has been able to give an accurate dosage at this step.

It is recorded in "The Sacrifice of Flesh and Flesh" that some people followed the spiritual guidance and poured in all the "evil dust" that had been collected for two years and then achieved success, while some people just added a small wisp that could not be traced and the same preparation was successful.

However, Ai Wen felt that even if it involves illusory spirituality, there should be established rules to follow. If you haven't found it now, it doesn't mean you won't find it forever.

"Data Vision" records Aiwen's entire preparation process in detail, whether it is success or failure, it can always provide a useful reference for the next preparation.

Then, like those former predecessors, following his own "spiritual" induction, he confidently poured in one-tenth.

call--

The silver spiritual wind blew across the entire space surrounded by the barrier wall.

The medicinal liquid that was originally as thick as asphalt quickly became clear, the impurities in it slowly settled, and the beneficial medicinal liquid slowly separated upwards.

Even if the firepower of the alcohol lamp is still strong, it can no longer make the liquid boil in the slightest.

In the end, except for a pile of gray-brown matter that settled at the bottom, the surface had turned into a silvery clear liquid.

"Strange, this layer on the surface is the same as the description after success, so where do the impurities below come from?"

Alvin's self-talk just fell.

Bang——

The heat that had just been stored in an unknown location suddenly exploded.

The pot full of liquid medicine splashed out, and the mist filled the room in the blink of an eye.

hiss!

However, Aiwen, who was in it, didn't feel the heat of the boiling water at all, but felt a chill behind him.

Without even looking back, he flew forward.

next moment.

A sharp howl flew past his scalp.

And Aiwen has already rolled over, and drilled from under the table with the crucible on the opposite side.

look back.

On the side where I was originally standing, a pale face with hollow eye sockets, a very familiar ghost smiled at me strangely.

Then withdrew the pitch-black ghost claw and slowly dissipated into the air.

Looking at the ground again, there was only a circle of black fine dust left.

That was the last residue of all the previous medicines after the failed preparation.

Being attacked by a strange potion that he failed to prepare is a necessary daily routine for a "potion science" wizard.

Alvin has long been used to it.

It's just an afterimage of a ghost. In the space sealed by the spiritual barrier, it is impossible to communicate with the dangerous spiritual world. At most, it is nothing more than the energy that a pot of potion can contain.

It is still far from killing him!

Aiwen's face remained unchanged, he cleaned up the messy test bench, and then started again

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