
Phew, I finally graduated…
When Klein heard Crestet Cesimir's announcement, he heaved a sigh of relief despite being mentally prepared for it. It didn't feel real, as if it was a dream.
He assumed that his examination would be harder and longer, but when he thought about it carefully, he realized that what had just happened was what should have happened. If he took three years to digest the Seer Potion instead of doing it in a month, his examination would not even be carried out by the Sacred Cathedral. Captain Tingen Nighthawks will be responsible for it instead.
I thought they would investigate my family and friends .. Hmm, maybe Cesimir arrived at Tingen two days ago and finished it in secret … I also thought that the examination would require me to complete some tasks. Heh, I really think about it too much. The purpose of the examination was simply to determine the digestive level of the herb, as well as detect the latent danger, and see if I was aware of the "acting method" and if I shared my experiences with others … This thought flew past Klein's mind. He gave a sincere smile.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Praise Madam!"
Crestet nodded gently and said, "Forward is to serve the Goddess better, so that you can better protect our fellow believers. You must remember this—trust me—ini will help you resist the temptation of losing control."
"Trial ..." Klein pondered the word.
Crestet sized up Klein with her green eyes and said firmly, "'Acting method' can help you digest potions and lower your risk of losing control, but that's not everything and the end of everything. To some extent, you can even confuse playing your own role and being.You know, there are many actors in the theater who are experiencing severe psychological problems. On some level, you might actually go crazy."
Remember that you only acted .. The only note that was concluded by the Silver City was identical to what Deacon Cesimir said.
"In addition," Crestet emphasized, "Not only is losing control related to the herb, it's also closely related to your emotions and mental health. The most important thing for Beyonder is self-control. Only then will you be able to endure the temptations of evil gods and demons, resist emotions such as greed and jealousy, and the erosion of desire, I don't mean that you should get rid of all your emotions and desires, because it's something that no human or even a demigod can do. Yes, maybe only a few special Sequences could achieve such a condition."
Klein suddenly thought of Old Neil. He could not help but ask in response, "We should keep our emotions and desires at a reasonable level, and not let them encourage us to do something irrational and abnormal?"
Crestet nodded solemnly.
"Yes." Yeah."
After he answered, there was a frown in the corner of his eye.
"That's all I want to warn you about. Now, I will give you the formula of the Clown potion and the relevant ingredients."
He leaned over and placed his silver suitcase on a long table. He then turned around and moved a few steps, blocking Klein's gaze.
When the surrounding light disappeared again strangely, Klein suddenly understood that the formula and ingredients were inside the suitcase that held the saint artifact. It was only because his gaze was attracted by the pure white bone sword that was why he did not notice or perhaps, he could not notice, the other items inside the suitcase.
After a few minutes, the light of the gas lamp illuminated the alchemy room again. Crestet picked up her suitcase and left, handing the items on the long table to Klein.
Among them, the item that attracted the most attention was a gray goat horn the size of a palm. It looked like a mini version of a normal goat horn and was very clear, swirling in color. There was a faint layer of unique patterns.
Next to the horn of the goat was a blue rose. There were red veins on the petals that connected them. It seemed to form a human face with a smile.
Hahaha, woowoowoo, hahaha, woowoowoo.
Crystal single horn grey mountain goat mature Hornacis and human-faced rose stalk. The main ingredient of Clown potion! He nodded without being seen and took a few steps towards the long table.
"80 milliliters of pure water, 5 drops of tornapple juice, 7 grams of black-framed sunflower powder, 10 grams of gold-robed grass powder, 3 drops of poison hemlock …" Klein looked at the stretched goat skin parchment and compared the written content to the formula he memorized.
After he made sure that nothing was wrong, he recalled Old Neil's demonstration.
He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly to gather his emotions. With the equipment in the alchemy room, he distilled the pure water required by the potion.
In the formula of the herb, pure water refers to water that is distilled repeatedly.
Then, he washed the black metal pot and threw in additional materials one after another. He was just as skilled as when he was doing chemistry experiments in high school.
Since the Beyonder ingredients had not been catalyzed, he did not see any obvious changes to the liquid in the metal pan. At most, he only saw powder floating on the surface of the liquid.
When he finished with his preparations, Klein directed his gaze to the two main ingredients and gratefully thought, There was no description of the exact size or weight of the single horn crystal the grey mountain goat needed or the human-faced rose. Perhaps the entire horn and the complete rose had no difference, regardless of its weight, allowing them to meet the requirements .. Yes, in the mysterious world of Beyonders, this is definitely possible …
If so, I won't have to worry about including the main ingredients in excessive amounts!
After a few seconds, Klein took out a human-faced rose and threw it into a metal pot.
When the strange flower touched the liquid, it immediately produced a hissing sound. The illusory laughter around him became shrill.
Haha, haha!
Klein did not delay any further as he immediately grabbed the crystal mountain goat horn and threw it into the metal pot.
Poof!
The terrifying laughter disappeared suddenly, and the surrounding gray halos slowly fused into the metal pot.
There were turbulent and hissing bubbles from the liquid, but the bubbles failed to come out of the pot and eventually burst out without sound.
The scene reminded Klein of Sprite, a carbonated drink from his previous incarnation.
It really looks like a delicious drink.A thought pops into his head that is in tune with his cultural characteristics.
Suppressing his nervousness, excitement, and anticipation, Klein poured the liquid from the black metal pot into the glass bottle.
What surprised him was that there was not the slightest trace of potion left in the metal pot.
It was really a potion that turned people into Beyonders .. Klein raised his right hand, and he saw a beautiful-looking three-colored liquid.
Crestet Cesimir, who was silent the entire time, suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry. At the very least, I don't see any problems with your potion potion.
"I've been waiting here to make sure no mishaps have occurred after you consumed the potion. Don't worry, as long as it's not something serious, I should be able to save you."
Okay. Klein nodded and put the Clown potion back on the long table.
Then, he took off the silver chain inside his sleeve and let the topaz pendant hang naturally, a bit far above the liquid.
For Beyonders of other occupations, the pendulum divination can only guess the yes or no answer. Of course, when there is not enough information, the forecast will not produce any useful answers at all. When the pendulum is not spinning, it is called a failed prophecy.
As an Astrologer, Klein's pendulum can also vaguely determine the answer rate of "yes" or "no".
Klein's eyes darkened as he uttered, "This banquet is dangerous.
"This meal is dangerous."
…
Seven times later, he opened his half-closed eyes and saw the topaz pendant spinning clockwise, but very slowly.
Clockwise means positive response. In other words, it means that the potion is dangerous. However, the rotation is slow, which means that it is only slightly dangerous. The low level of damage meant there was nothing wrong with the potion.Klein heaved a sigh of relief and wrapped the pendulum around his left wrist before covering it with his sleeves.
At that moment, Crestet could only sigh.
"… You're really a professional astrologer."
"I must fully make use of my advantage, but I can't rely on it too much and think that it's so powerful," Klein replied gently and picked up the bottle of Clown potion.
After drinking it, I'll be Sequence 8 Beyonder…
The thought flashed through his mind and Klein did not hesitate. He lifted the bottle, tilted his head, and gulped down the potion.
It's bitter! Very bitter!
That sucks, altogether!
He instantly realized what it meant to look good on the outside, but rotten on the inside. His face was wrinkled from the potion. He wants to vomit, but he can't.
Then, Klein realized that his face was flushed red. As for his entire body, they had the same reaction.
He was sure that he looked like a steamed lobster. As for his spirit and mind, they felt like they had been plucked into thin needles, fused with the potion, drop by drop, as it pierced into each cell.
It was a feeling that did not require a microscope to observe its cells. Klein stood there and "looked" at the intruder attacking the smallest part of the body.
For a few seconds, he felt like a robot whose parts and electrical circuits were swapped.
After an unknown period of time had passed, his mind reflected his figure, as if he was listening to himself sing through his own ears.
Due to these strange projections, Klein discovered that he could precisely control his facial and body movements.
Meanwhile, his ears were buzzing. He heard murmurs and shouts echoing around him that had not happened for a long time.
Hornacis.. Flegrea…
Phew. Klein imagined the light of a layered sphere and slowly entered the Cogitation state. Little by little, he was escaping from his state of spirituality seeping out where he lost a bit of control.
At that moment, he knew that he had made it forward. He knows that he is a Clown Order 8.