Chapter 49 Does this potion have a name?

"Is this a potion?"

Vera sniffed around her and found that even after using magic, the stench was still faint. She looked at Aelin with a complicated expression.

As a sorceress with hundreds of years of alchemical experience, she has collected a vast number of alchemical formulas.

There was even a time when she specialized in collecting those strange and useless potion recipes.

But she had never seen Ailin refine it like this.

The smell is secondary. The most important thing is that there is no magic involved.

Mary also pinched her nose and asked curiously:

"Alin, are you preparing the potion?"

"No, I'm making a potion." Ailin said.

"Potion?"

Mary glanced at Arryn in confusion, then at Vera.

The sorceress had a blank expression.

"Do you know the difference between potions and magic potions?"

"Magic potions involve chaos magic in the refining process, and the final product is a potion rich in magic fluctuations." Ailin answered casually without looking up.

This is the most basic content of the potion part in alchemy.

The sorceress talked about this in the first class.

It’s just that “Killer Whale” is different from ordinary potions.

Vera couldn't help but ask, "But you didn't input any magic power?"

"I don't need to input magic power. The material already has magic power." Ailin looked up and replied.

"Whose magic?"

"Of a water ghost."

Vera:?
Mary:? ? ?
Ailin knew the doubts in their hearts, but that was how the "Killer Whale" potion worked.

This potion is specially designed for demon hunters.

It fully takes into account the witcher's lack of magic power, and uses almost the same steps as refining ordinary potions to fully stimulate the magic power in the magic materials.

Although the recipe requires alchemy level 2 to make, but from Ailin's perspective.

An ordinary witcher apprentice would be able to learn how to make this kind of potion after training for one or two months.

After all, the strongest point of demon hunters is their ability to resist poison, so they don't need to pay too much attention to the removal of toxins during the refining process.

Just try to preserve the efficacy of the medicine.

So what the sorceress just said was actually not wrong, this bottle of potion is actually a bottle of highly toxic poison.

The time is almost up.

The stench of rotten flesh that lingered around disappeared at some point.

Instead, there is a faint fishy smell similar to sea water.

The light blue mist gradually dissipated from the gap in the crucible.

It is implicit but clear and thorough.

Even Ailin's demon hunter organs could feel the magical fluctuations.

Vera and Mary naturally would not ignore it.

Mary seemed to have forgotten the stench just now, and her little head moved closer and closer.

Ailin could even see the overlapping red marks on her forehead.

The sorceress also opened her mouth slightly, and her astonishment was no less than that of her apprentice.

"Such regular fluctuations of magic power...it's actually a magic potion!"

"First, there was the bone whistle that could summon water ghosts, and now there is a potion with such simple and strange steps for refining it."

"Where on earth did Ailin get this knowledge and formula?"

A pair of beautiful eyes unconsciously shifted their gaze from the hazy crucible to the face of the witcher apprentice.

That pretty little face of only 13 years old was full of seriousness and concentration.

Vera knew that this was curiosity and desire for knowledge, an emotion that could only be seen in scholars and wizards.

"Why does the prophecy insist that he become a demon hunter?"

"My child is obviously a natural born wizard."

The sorceress sighed and couldn't help but think of a question in her mind: Is it really impossible for a witcher to become a wizard?
"Pfft~"

A sound of air.

A new vision appeared in the Crucible.

The light blue mist completely enveloped the crucible, gathering but not dispersing.

The moment the sound was heard, everything was sucked into the crucible.

At this time, the witcher apprentice also moved.

He quickly lifted the crucible, and the magic power in his body quickly circulated, wrapping around the pot wall. Then after silently recording ten heartbeats, he felt the magic power wrapping around the pot wall vibrate slightly three times.

"Buzz~"

A low humming sound, like the cry of a whale, came from the crucible.

Ailin heaved a sigh of relief at this moment.

He placed the crucible on the alchemy table, opened the lid, and peered inside expectantly.

A light layer of light blue liquid spread out on the bottom of the pot.

To the relief of the witcher apprentice, the liquid did not emit any unpleasant smell.

On the contrary, it is crystal clear, and just looking at it makes people want to take a sip.

"Successful?" Mary leaned over and asked in confusion.

"It should be successful." Ailin nodded and was about to find a container to hold the potion.

Vera handed over an exquisite transparent crystal bottle.

"No need for such a nice bottle..."

Ailin was about to refuse, but the sorceress domineeringly stuffed the bottle into his hand.

Although he didn't know the prices in the Witcher world, he knew without asking that such an exquisite bottle was worth a lot of money.

At least his "Killer Whale" is definitely not worthy of a crystal bottle of this grade.

But since the sorceress insisted, the witcher apprentice had no choice but to take over and carefully transfer the potions into the bottles.

The shallow potion in the crucible was just enough to fill the small bottle, which was only slightly larger than Arryn's index finger.

Perhaps it is the bottle that sets off the light blue killer whale potion, which looks fresh and attractive.

Looking at the exquisite appearance, who could have imagined the stench involved in the refining process.

"This bottle of potion looks great. Can you give it to me?" Ms. Vera suddenly asked.

The witcher apprentice was stunned for a moment, then handed the potion to the sorceress.

"Of course, Ms. Vera."

It's just a bottle of potion.

Although he really wanted to try out the effect right now, the materials and alchemy room were given to him for free.

The sorceress had helped him so much again the other day.

Vera took the potion carefully and looked at it carefully for a long time.

Then, with a satisfied smile that Ailin didn't understand, he found a thin and exquisite golden rope from somewhere, tied up the "killer whale" and hung it around his neck.

"Erin, does it look good?" Vera asked expectantly.

The witcher apprentice was numb.

This is what it means to praise the killer whale for being beautiful.

Hanging potions around the neck, what kind of weird aesthetic fetish is this?

But to be honest, the blue "killer whale" does suit today's sorceress very well.

Except for the first day we met, Vera wore that impressive fiery red silk deep V dress.

other times.

Vera wore high-necked dresses in gray, white and blue.

The white linen dress I’m wearing today matches the blue color of “Killer Whale” perfectly.

So even though it was strange, Ailin still praised honestly, "It looks good."

Vera smiled and nodded.

"Mary, take a few more ingredients to Ailin and help him make a few more bottles."

"Yes, Ms. Vera."

follow closely.

"Snapped"

A snap of the fingers.

An orange portal spun and appeared in the alchemy room.

Before walking in, Vera paused and asked:

"Right, Aylin."

"Does this potion have a name?"

The demon hunter apprentice was stunned for a moment and said:
"some."

“It’s called a killer whale.”

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