Chapter 31

Chapter 31 Dryad

Chapter 31 The tree demon

witch Sophia stood up and walked to the door. Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she walked back and threw a bunch of keys to Locke.

“This is the key to my magical creature cultivation room. I originally wanted to issue a long-term task and ask a second-class wizard apprentice to help me feed the potion materials in the magical creature cultivation room.”

“Now that you’re here, you’ll be responsible from now on.”

“There’s an operating manual in the cultivation room. Just follow the feeding methods described in the manual. You can also learn a skill.”

“Feeding magical creatures is relatively simple. When you become proficient in it, you will be responsible for the magical plants in my magical plant cultivation room.”

Witch Sophia instructed, “Inside the cultivation room, for now, just focus on paying attention to the tree demon. No matter what it says, don’t listen.”

“If you let her out, you’ll die.”

“I’m not kidding.”

Locke nodded and said carefully: “Okay, teacher.”

“By the way, teacher, I want to buy some Mandrake vine seeds from you…”

Witch Sophia waved her hand and said, “I have to get busy.”

“You want Mandrake vines, right? They’re obsolete and hard to sell. If you want them, I’ll give them to you. I have a hundred on hand.”

“It was left over from an experiment I did before.”

“I have nothing to say about your choice of magical plants. You’ll eventually learn all the Hand of Vine spells anyway. So, I don’t think it’s necessary for you to change your chosen magical plants.”

“That’s just basic magic before more advanced magic. It doesn’t make much difference what kind of magic vines are used. Of course, this is just my personal opinion.”

Locke nodded as he listened. It was obvious that Witch Sophia and the first-class wizard apprentices on the wizard ship had completely different judgments on this matter.

Of course, this is based on the different levels and perspectives of both parties.

In Sophia’s eyes, the Hand of Vine series of spells are only for learning, and the main purpose is to improve mental strength and increase the level of wizards.

Pursuing better magic vines is a waste of time.

For those wizard apprentices, pursuing better magic vines can improve the effectiveness of spells, which makes a huge difference.

Locke didn’t care. He didn’t need to change it. He could just use the 100 Mandrake Vines given to him by Witch Sophia to synthesize them.

If there are a hundred of them, they should be able to be synthesized to level five.

I don’t know what the fifth-level Mandrake Vine looks like, but even if the fifth-level Mandrake Vine doesn’t have any special effects, it will definitely be better than the first-level Mandrake Vine.

After all, based on previous experience, ordinary synthesis formulas will generally make the synthesized items improve in some aspect.

And if you are lucky enough to figure out the synthesis formula and create special effects, it will be even more different.

afternoon.

While tutor Sophia was busy, Locke took the key and entered the magic creature cultivation room.

He opened the wooden door with the key and hung the key on an iron nail on the door according to the procedure manual. Then he looked up and glanced into the wooden house.

From the outside, it looks like just a small cabin, but the inside is as big as a football field.

The air inside was filled with the aroma of a mixture of feeds for different magical creatures.

There are many partitions, including stables, cattle pens, and some iron cages that hold mysterious creatures. Some cages are as tall as a person, some are hung in the air, and many iron cages are covered with black cloth, so you can’t see what’s inside.

Locke just took a quick glance and was amazed. The red manes on the backs of some horses were like burning flames, while the brown manes on the backs of some horses were flashing with lightning.

There are also large eagles with feathers that look like iron sheets, and giant frogs that are 1.5 meters long. Their skin is covered with ice crystal-like protrusions, and their tongues are covered with a dense layer of capillaries, which looks particularly strange.

“Alder Flame Horse, Alder Flame Horse subspecies Lightning Horse, Iron Feather Eagle and Frost Throat Frog…” Locke looked at the operation manual in his hand and gradually learned about the species of these magical creatures.

For example, the Alder Flame Horse needs to be fed a special feed made of magic stone fragments, lava and wheat flour.

The cage containing the Frostmaw Giant Frog needs to be checked daily to see if there is enough ice placed in it, because the creature’s blood is an important ingredient in refining the [Fire Protection Potion], and its eyeballs can be used as casting materials for many types of magic in the frost magic sub-direction of the School of Evolution.

Locke watched with great fascination, partly because it was his first time coming into contact with so many strange and bizarre magical creatures.

The second reason is that these are the common sense and basics of the wizarding world, and are the foundation for learning and creating magic in the future.

I definitely can’t learn them all in one day, but I have enough patience to remember them one by one.

Locke followed the procedures in the manual and gradually fed all the magical creatures in the wooden house.

Suddenly, he saw a faint glow in front of him, like a bright lamp in the dark night.

He looked up and saw that the black cloth covering the iron cage in the deepest part of the wooden house had fallen to the ground at some point, revealing the creature inside the cage.

Inside the iron cage was a n*ked blonde human girl. She was holding her chest and private parts, and looked at Locke in panic and shyness.

She buried her head in tears, making people feel adorable. “Save me, save me, that witch is a pervert, she is a devil, look at what she did to me, please, save me.”

“Help me.”

“That witch named Sophia captured human girls and used me for evil experiments. Please, as long as you open this cage, I will do anything you ask me to do…”

Locke walked to the front of the cage with an unwavering expression, seemingly oblivious to the shy human beauty before him. He picked up the manual hanging from the cage and began to read. “Dryad, Child of the Forest, possesses a passive 0.7-level [Human Charm], capable of completely bewitching and tampering with the perceptions of ordinary humans.”

“Extremely dangerous.”

“Even a wizard apprentice will gradually lose their correct understanding of reality if they talk to the dryad for a long time. Therefore, it is not recommended to talk to the dryad for a long time.”

“The blood of the tree demon is an important raw material for many potions. Simply feed the tree demon a dew drop every day. You must not talk to it during this process.”

Locke opened the can of dew, scooped a little with a wooden spoon, and put it into the iron basin in the cage.

The next moment, the ‘human beauty’ crashed into the iron cage. She roared angrily like a wild beast, and at that moment, her milky skin turned into a toad-like skin, full of bumps and black.

Her appearance changed drastically, like a smelly, dead old stump, no longer showing any trace of a human beauty. Her hair turned into a pile of withered branches, and her face was full of resentment.

“Damn human, when I get out, I’m going to dig out your heart with my own hands.”

“Just wait for me!”

“Don’t go, don’t go.”

After completing the last job, Locke turned and walked out of the cabin.

I have to say, the wizarding world is indeed very dangerous.

Even with such a simple feeding task, one must be extremely careful. A single mistake could result in life-threatening consequences.

(End of this chapter)