Chapter 227

Chapter 227: Madam Morgana’s Methods

Locke looked back at a female mortal helper in the carriage team. It was she who was screaming just now, and the direction in which her fearful eyes were looking was a small hill.

The small hill seemed to be a small mass grave, with many bones on it, and on top of the bones were some natural skeletons with mutilated bodies walking mechanically.

“Oh, in an environment so dense with negative energy, it’s not surprising that some natural undead creatures would automatically appear even without using the magic of the psychic school.”

Locke sat in the carriage, thinking. “I’m afraid that after the people here die, some strange undead creatures will be born. It’s just a matter of probability.”

Albert, who was sitting in the same carriage with Locke, seemed to be in the heart of the Blood Curse Court for the first time. He kept looking around and whispered to Locke, “Locke, you seem very calm.”

“This dark wizard land is so weird, full of strange things.”

Locke shrugged. “It’s okay, Senior.”

The two men’s carriages seemed to have hit something on the road, causing both carriages to shake.

Albert and Locke immediately looked at the muddy road, and saw a piece of black wood as tall as a person stuck on the wheel of their carriage. A human face was carved on the black wood, which looked very evil.

The face seemed to still be looking at Locke and Albert, inviting them.

Albert took a look and immediately raised his eyebrows. “What the hell is this?”

“Horse driver, drive away. I’ve encountered a moron.”

Locke also saw that thing, and it was obviously a cursed object.

It was entangled with curse magic, which was of course too low a level for him, and was no different from air for Albert.

But if the mortals here encountered it, it would probably be another disaster.

“The cursed aura here is too strong. I’d better improve my magic resistance a little. Anyway, the dark wizards are not good at potions and can’t see it.” Locke frowned and took out a bottle of Bear Spirit Green Gall potion from the Star Ring. As long as he improved his magic resistance, he could avoid encountering such cursed objects frequently.

Just now, it was obvious that a cursed creature that didn’t know how to live or die was targeting them.

Locke swallowed the Bear Spirit Green Gall potion in one gulp, and immediately his magic resistance began to change accordingly, and he gained broad-spectrum curse resistance.

Albert’s eyes lit up when he saw this. “Is this the Bear Spirit Green Gallbladder Potion?”

Locke looked at Albert doubtfully, “Senior, have you heard of it?”

Albert nodded. “Yeah. I tend to pay attention to new things, so I’m more perceptive than others. This project has been quite famous recently, and it’s attracted a lot of people’s secret attention.”

“However, I have only heard of it before and have never seen it in person.”

“Locke, can you sell me a bottle? I want to use one too.”

Locke shook his head slightly. “Since we’re working together, let’s not talk about whether to sell it or not. Senior, if you need it, I’ll give you a bottle.”

“But I thought you, Senior, would have a better potion to break the curse…”

Locke directly handed a bottle of Bear Spirit Green Gallbladder Potion to Albert.

Albert drank it, and within half a minute he looked relieved.

“Comfortable. The cursed energy that constantly penetrated my skin through the air has completely changed the nature of my magical power and the awkward feeling has disappeared.”

Albert explained to Locke, “Every potion master’s assistant has his or her own area of expertise. Potions is already a vast field, and it’s unlikely that someone will be a master of all trades.”

“My research focuses on status-enhancing potions. Yes, that’s the type of potion with a completely new formula that you took before. That should be Sophia’s work, right? It’s really good.”

Albert, through the Nibelungen Ring, praised Locke’s Bear Spirit Green Gall Potion in the astrology system, “Everyone, I recommend you take the Bear Spirit Green Gall Potion. Based on my experience, it’s been great.”

“As long as we take the Bear Spirit Green Gall Potion, all the strange feelings we have in this cursed land will disappear. I suspect that the Blood Raven Wasteland’s natural power to suppress white magic spells will also disappear on us.”

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar within the Nibelungen Ring system.

First of all, Gabriel’s students and Morgana’s first-class wizard apprentices expressed opinions that were almost in disbelief and opposition to this.

After all, no medicine had ever had this effect before.

They suspected that Albert’s own magic pressure was too strong, which was related to Albert himself, and the potion was just an auxiliary role.

But Lady Morgana stopped them from arguing. “Wait a minute, how much have you read about how the Blood Raven Wasteland suppresses White Wizards’ magic? It’s impossible, impossible…”

“The current mainstream speculation is that the air of the Blood Raven Wasteland is filled with too many curses, thus suppressing us White Wizards as a whole. Because of this, there has been no potion that can solve this problem before.”

“But I’ve read a few B-level articles written by Locke. The Emerald Iris Lichen and Bear Spirit Green Gallbladder Potion are broad-spectrum curse-breaking potions, so maybe they really can be useful.”

Locke was a little surprised. He didn’t expect that Lady Morgana would actually read the article he wrote.

But after thinking about it carefully, Locke suspected that Lady Morgana might just buy and read all the articles that looked good related to a certain direction to inspire her ideas.

She will never be short of contribution points.

Lady Morgana, as everyone’s teacher and the teacher of teachers, made the final decision at this moment, directly ending all the arguments.

Madam Morgana said through the Nibelungen Astrology subsystem, “First-Class Wizard Apprentice [Reed], First-Class Wizard Apprentice [Wilson], the two of you will assist Locke and record the experimental data of the Bear Spirit Green Gallbladder Potion during this operation.”

“Locke, when you return, immediately write me an article about the application of the Bear Spirit Green Gall Potion in the Blood Raven Wasteland. I’ll have Wilson and Reed share the data with you. Of course, they can write some supplementary articles based on this.”

Locke blinked and was speechless because his teacher was Witch Sophia, not Lady Morgana.

As a result, I had just listened to Lady Morgana’s instructions for less than half a day when she started to plan her own article.

Locke looked at the carriage in front and saw that Witch Sophia had no reaction. He could only accept Madam Morgana’s arrangement for him.

Albert closed the Nibelungen Ring and looked at Locke with a smile. “Well, Teacher Morgana, you’re very strict, aren’t you? She always ignores our personal opinions and directly arranges things for us to do.”

“You’ll just have to get used to it.”

“She treats everyone like this. No one gets preferential treatment.”

Locke had a strange expression on his face. He looked at Albert and said, “Senior, although you closed the connection entrance to the Nibelungen System, I still have it open. Madam Morgana asked me to tell you that she heard everything you said just now.”

“She wants you to write her a 2,000-word self-criticism immediately after you return.”

Albert’s face suddenly froze.

Andy said in the Nibelungen Astrology System, “Locke, give me a bottle of Bear Spirit Green Gallbladder Potion as well, so that my strength will not be suppressed.”

“Witch Sophia and Witch Gabriel, you’d better try it too.”

“Since the Bear Spirit Green Gallbladder Potion works on us, it should be even more effective for you, the first-ring wizards.”

In the carriage ahead, Witch Sophia and Witch Gabriel exchanged a glance, and Witch Sophia nodded slightly. “I never expected my student to play such a significant role in this operation.”

“He also helped me get the internal map of the Curse Ritual Research Institute.”

Witch Gabriel looked surprised. “Really? That’s a great help. But how did he, a first-class wizard apprentice, do that?”

Witch Sophia shook her head slightly. “The wonder of magic lies in the fact that any wizard, with enough effort, can accomplish incredible things.”

“Possibility, isn’t that what we value most in teaching?”

(End of this chapter)