End of the Magic Era
Chapter 88 Variations
After this comparison, there is no need to say anything more about who is better or worse than Ecstasy and Dragon...
The Ecstasy drug brings only less than ten seconds of the Ecstasy effect. Under the Ecstasy effect, ordinary swordsman is enough to fight the Great Swordsman, but the Dragon Power drug brings about exactly ten minutes of physical strength improvement, which is enough to give a 5th level magician the same physical strength as a 8th level swordsman.
Note that this is only a level 5 magician.
The physical strength of a magician is not a rank at all. Especially compared to a monster like Bull Bill, it can only be described by the weak wind, but this is the weak wind, the magician who lived and fought with Bull Bull.
If this is replaced by a level 5 swordsman, maybe even the Great Swordsman can only rely on fighting temper and swordsmanship to suppress it. Even the Great Swordsman may not see enough.
The combination of the two alchemy drugs is really unfair to the hemorrhagic agents...
This is totally crushing!
“Hawking Alchemist, why don't you take your ecstasy and go back to the glow of the moon? This technical exchange really doesn't require gold-plated roses...”
Farrow still hadn't let go of Hawking's meaning and looked at the great alchemist with a grin, and besides the disdain and ridicule in his eyes, there was this slightly less perceptible pity.
If Hawking knew that the dragon powder that easily crushed the hemorrhagic drug was just an inferior imitation, he didn't know what the big alchemist would think...
Perhaps he will die vibrantly...
No, no, no, not just dragon powder.
Even Hawking's haemorrhagic drug was a poor imitation, and like Dragon Power, it was being copied by the Merlin Grand Master.
I really don't know where Hawking's courage came from. With a poor quality imitation, I dared to run to the gold-plated rose to ask for technical exchanges. I was also delusional about removing the gold-plated rose sign. Now, well, it was easily crushed by another poor quality imitation. Ignorance is the greatest courage...
“No... No, I don't believe it. You must have cheated. Yes, you must have cheated. This is not a Grade 5 archmage. This is a great swordsman. I just saw him use his temper!” Hawking, in the downwind, panicked completely and seemed incapacitated.
“Haha, Great Swordsman...”
“How could it be the Great Swordsman, it is clearly a sword holy! ”
“Wash and sleep, Hawking Alchemist...”
There was a laugh in the lobby. Haus was a member of the Alchemist Guild, wasn't he a level 5 magician? He went to the Alchemist Guild and found out. How could a gold-plated rose fake this kind of thing, let alone see what the fighting spirit is. 20-year-old swordsman, if there really is such a genius, the great forces of Chihuancheng would have robbed it long ago. It's your turn to discover it?
Finally, the farce finally fell behind in Hawking's inconsistent defense. Hawking slipped away from the gold-plated rose, and the connected meditation drug release meeting was unfortunate to attend. Fortunately, he left. Otherwise, Hawking's old face, which would have swelled up high, would have been even more swollen by the meditation drug "spatter”.
Today's alchemy launch, no publicity, no preparation, not even the time of the launch, can be said to be the quickest and hastiest time for gold-plated roses.
But such a hasty alchemy conference immediately caused a huge sensation in Qianfancheng. In just one afternoon, most of Qianfancheng knew, the gold-plated rose that developed the hopeful medicine, and recently developed two new alchemy drugs.
One is a dragon potion that completely overwhelms the hematologic potion, and the other is a meditation potion that can get the sorcerer out of his magic troubles...
Lin Yun never showed up from the beginning to the end, because at this time, Lin Yun's research on that tablet has reached a very critical moment.
This tablet has been in Lin Yun's hands for almost ten days, but after Lin Yun discovered that this tablet can improve the efficiency of the magical array, there has been no more discovery. However, Lin Yun has not abandoned his research, because Lin Yun knows that at least a component above the true spirit itself means infinite mystery, and spending more time and more energy is worth it...
Indeed, Lin Yun's time and energy finally paid off today...
After the old butler left the alchemy lab, Lin Yun has been researching this tablet. Originally, today was a magic perfusion test. For this magic perfusion test, Lin Yun made a small tool consisting of a secret silver stand, a magic crystal, and three microalchemy arrays. The effect of these three microalchemy arrays is to extract magic, control magic, perfuse magic. Lin Yun uses this homemade gadget to extract magic from the crystal and then perfuse it into the tablet.
Originally this magic perfusion test has not progressed much...
The composition of this tablet is very peculiar, it looks like a stone, but for the magical capacity, it is almost unlimited. In one afternoon, Lin Yun has changed four magic crystals, and each piece is at least Grade 10. The magic contained in this is not a point and half, it is all infused, even the ordinary archmage may not be able to bear it, but these magic infused into the tablet, but there is no reaction, it gives the feeling, it is like a bottomless hole.
When the fourth crystal was consumed, Lin Yun replaced the crystal again, but accidentally put a dead spirit essence on it.
Then, the tablet mutated...
Originally a plain tablet, suddenly sparkled. The death force released at that moment even Lin Yun felt a little breathless. Fortunately, Lin Yun reacted quickly enough. Almost at the moment of sparkle, he rushed over to take the tablet in his hand, and at the same time let out a flaming hand.
Then, the glittering light on the tablet disappeared and became ordinary again, like everything before, just like the illusion of Lin Yun.
But Lin Yun knows that this is not a hallucination...
Because Lin Yun clearly saw that after the glowing light disappeared, there was a little more on the tablet.
It's a magic mark of a flaming hand, a burning palm, almost the size of a nail, so inexplicably stamped on a slab.
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Visit the elderly at the hospital tomorrow morning. If the update is late, don't spray me. There will be no less than 6,000 words, but the first and second will probably be slightly later.