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Huh, finally passed... This passed...

Upon hearing the announcement of Cresce Sesima, Klein, who had been psychologically prepared, was relieved and then slightly confused. It felt that this was not true, it was like a dream.

In his prediction, the examination should be more difficult and longer, but if you think about it carefully, you think that the current state is what it should be. If he is not a month, he will digest the "Divination" potion and seek promotion. Instead, after three years of waiting, the examination may not even alarm the church, only the captain of the night-time squad leader of the city of Tingen.

I thought that there would be a link between investigating family and interpersonal relationships... Well, perhaps President Sesima arrived in Tingen two days ago and secretly completed this step... I thought the examination would include the completion of the assigned task, This is really what I want. The purpose of the examination is simply to confirm the extent of my digestive potion and whether there are hidden dangers. Is there a clear understanding of "playing the law" and whether I have shared my experience with others... one thought in grams Ryan’s mind flashed, giving him a heartfelt smile:

"Thank you, Lord Sesima."

"Like beautiful god!"

Crestel gently sighed: "The promotion is to better serve the goddess and better protect the good believers. You must remember this, believe me, it can also help you resist the temptation of losing control, remember Is temptation."

"Temptation..." Klein chewed the word.

Crested looked at him with dark green eyes and said very seriously:

"'playing the law' can help you digest the potion and reduce the risk of getting out of control, but it is not a panacea. Even at some point, it will make you confused about the role played and the existence of the self. You know, such an opera. And the drama actors will inevitably have serious psychological problems. To a certain extent, you will really be mad."

Remember, you are just playing... This is the only consideration that Silver City has summed up, and it is basically the same as the description of the Sesima deacon... Klein nodded thoughtfully and agreed with the other side's point of view.

“Additional.” Crestel emphasized that “out of control is not only related to the potion, but also closely related to your own emotional state and mental health. Well, the most important thing for the extraordinary is to control yourself. Only then, In order to resist the temptations of evil spirits and demons, we can resist the erosion of greed and other emotions and desires. Of course, I don’t mean to completely exclude similar emotions and desires. This is the existence of human beings, even half-god and half-humans. The things that come, um, maybe only some special sequences can reach that state."

"Is it necessary to keep these emotions and desires within a reasonable level, not to be controlled by them, to do something that is irrational and abnormal?" Klein suddenly thought of Neil, could not help but ask.

Crestel Zheng’s key points:

"Yes."

After the answer is finished, he has a few wrinkles in his eyes:

"This is what I want to marry you. Next I will give you, um, the recipe of the 'Clown' potion and the corresponding materials."

He bent down and pointed the silver box to the long table, then turned his body and moved a few steps to block Klein's view.

When the surrounding light disappeared again and again, Klein stood in pure darkness and suddenly understood that the formula and materials were in the box containing the holy objects, but his eyes were completely attracted by the pure white bone sword, and they did not pay attention or pay attention. There are no other items in it.

After a few minutes, the light of the gas lamp re-illuminated the alchemy room, and Crestel pulled the box away, letting the things on the long table appear in Klein's eyes.

Among them, the most striking is a palm-sized gray horn, which seems to be shrinking from the normal scale, the whole body is crystal clear, the brilliance flows, and there are hidden layers of strange patterns inside.

Next to the shofar is a blue rose with red lines on its petals, which are linked to each other and seem to have become a grinning face.

Hahaha, hey, hahaha, hey... Klein heard the illusory laughter and the cries around, and saw a little gray mans floating in the air.

The adult Hornachs grey goat has a horn crystal, a complete face rose, um, the main material of the "Clown" potion is ready! He couldn't see the dagger, and he walked to the front of the long table in a few steps.

"Pure water 80 ml, mandala juice 5 drops, black side sun flower powder 7 grams, gold cape grass powder 10 grams, 3 drops of poisonous juice ..." Kline looked at the spread of parchment, which would be written on it The content is compared to the recipe in its own memory.

After confirming the correctness, he recalled the original presentation of the old Neil.

Taking a breath and slowly spitting out, Klein converges on the emotions and distills out the pure water needed for the potion by means of the equipment in the alchemy room.

- In the potion formula, pure water refers to water that has been distilled repeatedly.

Then, he cleaned the black iron pot and put the auxiliary materials in order. He was as skilled as the high school chemistry experiment.

Since there is no catalysis of extraordinary materials, he did not find a significant change in the liquid in the iron pan, and at most he could see the powder impurities suspended in it.

After preparing for the premise, Klein turned his attention to the two main materials, and sincerely thanked him in his heart:

"No matter whether the Hornachs gray goats are crystallized, or the face roses, there is no quantitative description... Maybe the adult horns crystal, or the complete face rose, there is no difference in the amount of the same, just meet the requirements... ...well, in a mysterious and extraordinary world, this is something that is absolutely possible..."

"In this way, I don't need to worry about putting more master materials!"

Smooth for a few seconds, Klein picked up the face rose and put it into the iron pot.

As soon as this strange flower touched the liquid, it immediately gave a sizzling sound, and the illusory laughter around it became more and more sharp:

Hahaha, hahaha!

Klein didn't delay, and quickly took the crystal mysterious horn and threw it into the iron pot.

puff!

The laughter that made the scalp numb suddenly disappeared, and the gray awning floating around it quickly shrank into the iron pot.

Klein looked down and saw that the liquid inside was stained with gold, yellow, and red. They were intertwined but very clear.

Hey, hey, the bubbles are tumbling up in the liquid, but they can't be pulled out, they can only be broken.

This kind of scene reminds Klein of Sprite in the last life, the bubble drink of the last life.

I feel so good to drink... His mind flashed through the idea of ​​meeting his own national characteristics.

Pressing the tension, excitement and anticipation, Klein used the device to transfer the liquid from the black iron to a glass bottle.

What surprised him was that the potion did not remain in the iron pot.

It’s a potion that can make people extraordinary... Kline raised his right hand and stared at the cup of good-looking golden red liquid in his palm.

Next to Crestel Sesimma remained quiet, and smiled at the opening:

"Don't worry, at least I didn't see that there was a problem with the process of deploying the potion."

"I am waiting here, just to deal with some unexpected situations after taking the potion. You can rest assured that as long as the problem is not serious, I should be able to save it."

Well, Klein nodded, but put the "clown" potion back on the long table.

He untied the silver chain in the left cuff, replaced it with a non-used hand grip, and then let the citrine pendant hang smoothly above the potion, only touching the liquid.

For the extraordinary people of other professions, the spirit of the pendulum can only divination "yes" and "no". Of course, when the basic information is not enough, and the exclusion method is forcibly used, the spirit pendulum will stop there and not rotate, that is, The so-called divination failed.

Klein, who is a "diviner", has already experimented. His spiritual method can also vaguely determine the degree of "yes" and "no".

The eyelids turned deep, and Klein silently said:

"This cup of potion is harmful."

"This cup of potion is harmful."

......

After seven times, he opened his half-closed eyes and saw the citrine pendant rotating in a clockwise direction, but the amplitude was small.

Clockwise means affirmation, that is to say, this cup of potion is harmful... The amplitude is very small, indicating that the degree of harmfulness is low... Well, the potion will bring out of control, there must be some harm, and the low degree will prove that the potion has no problem... Ryan sighed and wrapped the spirit around his left wrist and covered it with his sleeves.

At this time, Crestel could not help but sigh:

"...you are a professional diviner."

"To make the most of your strengths, but not too dependent on it, I think it is omnipotent." Klein replied in a low voice and re-elected the "clown" potion.

Drink it, I can become the extraordinary person of Sequence 8...

With a flash of thought, Klein no longer hesitated, lifted the cup, raised his head, and drank the potion.

bitter! so bitter!

Not good at all!

He instantly understood what it looks like to look good and it is difficult to eat. He only feels that the whole person's face is wrinkled, and he can't spit out if he wants to spit.

Then, Klein found that his face was red, and other parts of the body had similar changes.

He is very convinced that he is now like a steamed shrimp, but the spirit has been pulled out, turned into a fine needle, into a drop of potion, pierced into a single cell.

It was a feeling of “observing” the cells without the need for a microscope, and Klein stood there, “looking” that the invaders entered the most subtle areas of their bodies.

In these few seconds, he felt that he was a robot and was undergoing the transformation of parts and circuits.

I don't know how long it took, and his figure reflected his mind, just like listening to his own singing voice through the ear.

With this strange reflection, Klein found himself able to accurately grasp facial expressions and body movements.

At the same time, his ears creaked, and he heard the slang and shouts that had not appeared for a long time.

"Honakis... Fregra... Hornachs... Fregra... Hornachs... Fregra..."

Hurricane, Klein imagined the cascading light ball, slowly entering the state of meditation, a little bit free from the spiritual spillover, slightly uncontrolled.

At this time, he clearly knew that he was promoted successfully and knew that he was the "clown" of Sequence 8.