Chapter 52

Chapter 52 Ancient Biological Bloodline Transformation

Locke didn’t expect that Witch Sophia would be so indignant.

He immediately asked tentatively, “Teacher, I want to transform myself with the blood of the Orkney Giant Bear. I wonder if I can buy 500ml of the Orkney Giant Bear’s blood from you.”

“I also want to buy the Orkney Giant Bear’s special bloodline separation potion from you.”

Witch Sophia glanced at Locke and said with a smile, “You are such a little rascal. Well, I’m in a good mood today.”

“The bloodline of the Orkney Giant Bear is indeed a good direction for transformation, especially suitable for your current situation.”

“Survival is more important than anything else. If you die during a patrol mission, no matter how much potential you have in the future, it will be useless.”

“That Orkney giant bear is of no use to me right now. You can extract as much blood as you want, as long as you don’t kill it.”

“I’ve already found someone to pack up and sell off some of the unused resources I accumulated during my time as a first-class wizard apprentice. It will just take some time to sort them out.”

“About three months.”

Witch Sophia said, “During this time, the Orkney Giant Bear will be handed over to you. Also, I do have some Orkney Giant Bear Bloodline Separation Potion on hand, which I can’t use up.”

“If you want, I can sell it to you at a low price. Anyway, to me, they are just cheap things now, and I can’t sell them for many magic stones.”

Witch Sophia said casually, “I’ll take… fifty magic stones from you. Give me the fifty magic stones, and then go to Warehouse No. 3 to retrieve the wooden box labeled with the Orkney Giant Bear Bloodline Separation Potion. There are three bloodline separation potions in that box, which are useless to me. If you want them, take them.”

“It’s a good opportunity to practice using those separation potions.”

Locke was stunned for a moment, then he looked up at Witch Sophia.

From the second-class wizard apprentices he met in public classes, Locke learned that most formal wizard instructors treated their second-class wizard apprentices as tools and exploited them.

Even if you want to buy some laboratory supplies for their work, you need to pay a certain amount of magic stones yourself.

But Witch Sophia directly sold it to him at a low price, a blood separation potion that originally cost at least two hundred magic stones per bottle.

Locke whispered to Witch Sophia, “Thank you…you, teacher.”

Locke looked at Witch Sophia with complicated eyes. If his own secret was not so big, he might have been able to be frank with Witch Sophia.

Of course, he still had to keep it secret.

The secrets within him were enough to drive a formal wizard crazy.

After all, the Horadric Cube is one of those things that becomes more powerful the higher your level.

Witch Sophia said to Locke seriously, “Locke, I’ve been busy lately. If you have nothing else to do, please don’t bother me.”

Witch Sophia was flipping through a spellbook that appeared to be for formal wizards. She remained focused, muttering to herself, “These magical ingredients have been lost over three thousand years. According to historical records, the ancient wizards of that time couldn’t have obtained them…”

“It seems there’s something else going on.”

“The assessment over there in the Star Territory Sea is so difficult… But to advance further, we must leave this barren southeastern region…”

Seeing that Witch Sophia was already focused, Locke quietly left his office.

Outside the cabin, Locke pondered, “It seems that even a formal wizard has his own troubles.”

But that worry is something that I am not worthy of knowing now.

…

A week later, Locke asked for leave from the patrol during this period.

After all, he only needs to go there for ten days a month.

Second-class wizard apprentices spend a lot of time studying and researching, as well as working for their wizard mentors and wizard seniors.

Locke was in a study in his house, looking at a set of cheap extraction and extraction equipment placed on the desk.

He spent half a week using three tubes of blood separation potion and extracted the blood of the Orkney giant bear three times to refine three portions of the Orkney giant bear blood essence transformation potion.

Then, Locke synthesized three tubes of Orkney Giant Bear’s blood essence transformation potion…

The Horadric Cube seemed to regard the Orkney Giant Bear’s Blood Essence Transformation Potion as an initial level 5 item, so it could only use two days to synthesize three tubes of level 5 Blood Essence Transformation Potion into one tube of level 6 Blood Essence Transformation Potion.

Moreover, a special synthetic formula seems to have appeared.

Locke looked at the entry—[Orkney Giant Bear (Ancient Species) Bloodline Essence Transformation Potion, a Level 6 synthetic item. The potion master traced the blood of an ordinary Orkney Giant Bear and found a trace of the latent bloodline power of an ancient magical creature hidden within it. Taking this potion grants the power of that ancient bloodline.]

[Taking this potion, not only can you obtain Earth Demon Pattern Skin, but you can also obtain a 0.5 ring Giant Bear Body, which can increase your body size by 2.5 times within ten minutes, greatly increasing your strength.]

[Warning 1: This product contains the power of the bloodline of ancient creatures. The bloodline of ancient creatures is more violent than the bloodline power of ordinary magical creatures. After taking it, it will further degrade your mental strength and make your magic power full of v*olence.]

[Warning 2: When taking this potion, please prepare at least one pound of meat nearby.]

Locke glanced at Warning 2 and rang the bell in the room, calling a gray dwarf servant.

The gray dwarf servant looked at Locke in awe. On Locke’s desk was placed the ancient version of the Orkney Giant Bear Bloodline Transformation Potion. In his eyes, the potion was full of mystery and terror.

Just like the image of a wizard in his mind.

Locke said, “Prepare ten kilograms of meat for me.”

“The sooner the better.”

The gray dwarf servant saluted Locke. “Great wizard master, your command is an oracle to me.”

An hour later, the gray dwarf servant pushed over a cart full of beef, placed it in the study, and then left the study respectfully.

Locke asked them to guard the house and not let outsiders in. Then he locked the door of the study and drank the blood essence transformation potion of the Orkney Giant Bear (ancient version) in one gulp.

Locke groaned and fell into the chair. Then he opened his notebook and quickly recorded his experience of taking this medicine.

“My arm muscles are twitching abnormally. It could be the blood of an ancient creature, transforming my muscles.”

“There’s been an abnormal change in my sense of smell…”

“My heart rate plummeted to thirty beats per minute, far below the average human heart rate…”

“But these conditions seem to be temporary and my body is gradually returning to normal.”

Half an hour later, Locke stood up from his seat. He seemed to have grown taller and had obvious muscles on his body.

But the most important thing was that a brown prismatic mark appeared on the back of Locke’s left hand. He moved his mind and injected his magic power into the prismatic mark. Suddenly, brown stripes extended from the back of his hand, spreading to his arm and all over his body.

Then, Locke’s body began to swell. His muscles and bones, under the influence of the earth magic pattern skin, expanded together, like a balloon.

Locke has turned into a little giant. He feels that his defense, physical strength and power have greatly increased. After taking this potion, Locke realizes that his mental strength has increased by more than 10% while becoming extremely violent.

Locke placed his palm on the amethyst matrix borrowed from Witch Sophia, and then a row of numbers [76] popped up on the amethyst matrix.

Locke was surprised and said, “It can actually directly increase mental strength by 15 points. No wonder the second-class wizard apprentices in the academy all undergo bloodline transformation.”

“This is almost equivalent to the mental power increase I would gain from more than half a year of meditation. I’m already approaching the mental power improvement speed of a wizard with seventh-level wizard qualifications!”

“Of course, there’s also the fact that this potion contains the blood of ancient creatures.”

Locke noticed that his current emotions were more active than his normal state, and he seemed to be easily irritated.

As long as others are slightly angered, I seem to turn red.

This is a side effect of bloodline transformation.

Under normal circumstances, a second-class wizard apprentice can only meditate day and night to reduce the side effects within the mind and use time to grind away his mental restlessness.

But Locke took out a deep purple gem from his pocket.

The gem was flashing with an enchanting purple light, and his own magic power was absorbed into it. The originally degraded magic power, after being spit out again by the deep purple gem, did not have the slightest side effect.

Locke exhaled. “Luckily I have the Deep Purple Gem. Otherwise, the side effects of the deterioration of my mental power alone would be enough to make me suffer.”

“With the power of this ancient biological bloodline, my safety has been greatly improved.”

“Among the second-class wizard apprentices, there shouldn’t be many who can kill me alone.”

Locke’s stomach growled loudly. He looked at the meat on the cart and licked his tongue. “No wonder I need to prepare the meat in advance. It turns out it’s because the ancient creatures’ bloodline will consume a lot of energy when transforming my body.”

(End of this chapter)