Chapter 47 Leech Transfiguration Spell

"Ugh~"

The witcher apprentice leaned against a larch tree, holding his stomach, and retching continuously.

Originally he was looking forward to this portal journey.

Before entering the portal, I deliberately opened my eyes wide, for fear of missing any magnificent scenery.

As a result, after entering, the world turned upside down.

Vision, smell, touch, magical perception.

Each sense will give Ailin a sense of space, but the space that each sense gives back is different.

His vision told him he was going straight, but his sense of smell told him he was taking a detour.

The direction of the wind he sensed warned him that he was actually standing upside down...

This made the witcher apprentice very uncomfortable. He had no energy to appreciate and observe the scenery inside the portal.

"Give."

The sorceress handed over a bottle of emerald green potion.

"Thank you."

Ailin didn't think too much about it and drank it in one gulp.

The moment the medicine entered his throat, the confusion in perception was restored.

Looking at the gorgeous bottle, Ailin wisely did not ask the price of the potion and thanked him again.

The sorceress shook her head and said nothing.

After recovering from his discomfort, the witcher apprentice raised his head and looked around.

The lake reflects the sky and clouds, the cool breeze, and the green grass.

This is Killer Lake.

But I didn't see the corpses everywhere as I had imagined.

"I went to the other side before," Vera saw the witcher apprentice's thoughts and said, "There are no water ghosts there anymore. You can just experiment here."

"Is it okay for you to kill so many water ghosts there?" Ailin couldn't help asking.

"I didn't kill the Cyclops. They were just some water ghosts."

The sorceress's understatement made the witcher apprentice swallow his saliva.

Just a few water ghosts?

There are probably about a thousand bones piled together!
Is this the legendary bloody red fox?

Ailin sighed in his heart, but his face showed no expression.

He took out the water ghost whistle he had just made and shook it gently.

“Quack~Quack~”

It was only when Ailin used the water ghost whistle this time that he discovered that the sound made by this bait whistle really sounded like the cry of the water ghost king.

But yesterday, the Water Ghost King did not show the ability to call his companions in this way.

strange!
After putting away the water ghost whistle, Ailin stood there quietly, waiting with the sorceress.

After waiting for about two minutes, the wind started to blow on the lake.

The emerald green mirror surface suddenly began to ripple like it did yesterday, and circles of it moved closer to Ailin and the others from a very far distance.

"Ms. Vera, those ripples are water ghosts?" Ailin pointed at the ripples and asked.

Vera nodded and continued watching.

Aelin scratched his head.

We have seen the effect of the water ghost whistle. Shouldn't we just leave now?
"Ms. Vera, is it not…"

"Yesterday, it was these water ghosts who chased you and almost caused your death?" Vera looked at Ailin expressionlessly.

The demon hunter apprentice was stunned for a moment and nodded.

At this time.

The originally mirror-like calm lake surface was now covered with bright red fish fins.

Although it seemed to be less than yesterday, it was obviously not something Ailin could handle.

However, the witcher apprentice did not try to persuade her any further. It was obvious that Vera did not want to leave now.

I just don't know what she wants to do.

"Is it because of me?"

Ailin shook his head to get rid of this ridiculous thought and laughed at himself.

"How narcissistic do you have to be to have such an idea?"

The first water ghost has already stepped on the green grass on the shore.

It was only about twenty or thirty meters away from where Vera and Ailin were.

If it were yesterday, it might be too late to escape by now.

But Vera remained motionless, as if she was waiting for something.

"Chong-"

Ailin looked at the water ghost getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but pull out Elsa.

Vera tilted her beautiful eyes slightly, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said:

"Watch out, Aylin. This is real alchemy!"

"Snapped!"

A snap of the fingers.

A bottle of blood-red potion suddenly appeared in the sorceress's left hand.

Ignore the ugly face of the water ghost so close.

Vera pulled out the crystal cork and her soft red lips moved up and down slightly.

Followed by a gentle blow.

The red liquid in the bottle disappeared in an instant, and a thick red mist suddenly enveloped the sorceress. From a distance, she looked like a fluffy red fox.

But in a moment, the red mist blew towards Killer Lake.

It was then that Ailin finally understood what the sorceress was waiting for.

He also saw the boundary line at the end of the surging group of water ghosts.

The sorceress wanted to catch them all.

"sough--"

The sound of autumn wind sweeping through fallen leaves can be heard.

The water ghosts touched by the blood mist fell one after another as if they lost their balance.

As it fell, the blue body was shrinking rapidly.

When they fell on the grass and the lake, they had already turned into thumb-sized leeches with blue wrinkled skin.

Ailin looked at this scene in surprise, and the shock in his heart surged into his heart like a tidal wave.

Is this Vera's shape-changing technique?
The sorceress's famous magic that Vesemir was talking about?
"Snapped"

Another snap of fingers.

The thinning and fading red mist rolled back again, covering these "leeches" once again.

These "leeches" shrank rapidly as if they were sprinkled with a large amount of salt.

After struggling and twisting for a few times, there was no movement at all.

then.

The dried leeches became thicker again, and the red mist became even more dazzling red as it slowly floated towards Vera and Alin's location.

"rustle--"

When the witcher apprentice saw the red mist carrying dense dried leeches floating over, his scalp went numb and he subconsciously took two steps back.

But I don’t know if these two steps stimulated the mist.

It seemed to have life, and it changed direction slightly and flew towards Ailin.

The witcher apprentice couldn't hold it anymore and shouted:

"Ms. Vera! Ms. Vera!"

He really didn't want to turn into a blue leech like the water ghost.

White ones are not allowed either.

"Do not worry……"

Ms. Vera's voice sounded, and Ailin felt like hearing heavenly music. Unexpectedly, the sorceress continued:
"She won't hurt you..."

"Ah?" Ailin opened his mouth and watched the sorceress nod at him comfortingly.

Just about to turn around and run.

But the red mist had already circled around him, and Ailin didn't even dare to turn around.

I was afraid that if I was infected by the red mist, I would become a leech.

No sight, no hearing, no smell...

No wonder this spell became Vera's famous magic.

It’s scary to think about it.

Fortunately, Red Mist did not really come into contact with the witcher apprentice.

"Bang bang bang-"

Strange blue dried leeches kept falling, and instantly piled up into a mountain around the sorceress.

"Okay, come back."

Ms. Vera's voice rang out.

The red mist seemed reluctant to leave, and quickly circled around Ailin twice, then floated up and down towards the witcher apprentice.

Like saying hello.

Then it quickly gathered into the crystal bottle in Vera's hand and turned into a bottle of gorgeous red potion again.

"She seems to like you very much." The sorceress shook the bottle, laughed softly and teased.

Ailin finally came back to his senses, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his stiff body, soaking his inner clothes.

He smiled awkwardly and asked:

"it……?"

"boom!"

The red liquid hit the bottle hard, and Ailin quickly changed his words.

"Is she alive?"

The sorceress smiled and nodded:
"Yes, the same as your Mirage Pearl."

Ailin opened his mouth and was about to ask again.

The sorceress raised her hand to interrupt and said, "You will slowly learn about it in the future. Let's go back to our alchemy class."

Having said this, Vera stretched out her right hand and was about to snap her fingers to open the portal.

But the demon hunter apprentice was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"Not for the time being, Ms. Vera."

The sorceress tilted her head in surprise.

"I already know how to brew that potion."

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