Chapter 159 The Sheriff and the Master of Magic
"Ms. Hugh Dilcha, Ms. Fors Wall, congratulations. You have performed excellently in the Qilingos incident. The church has decided to formally accept you into the system of Mandated Punishers. According to your wishes and merits, you will be given Sequence 8 potions today."

Xio and Fors were led to the same alchemy room by Old Blue. They were under a lot of pressure because they vaguely noticed that Old Blue's clothes were a little damaged, and this happened after he was alone with Deacon Roy... Well, it makes people think of something wrong.

But when they saw the test tubes, potions, and crucibles in the alchemy room, and heard Roy's words, they immediately understood what had happened before. Xio said excitedly:

"Really?! Old Blue really didn't lie to us! Uh, Storm is above! Praise the Storm!"

"Storm is above!" Fors was much calmer. It was better to say that she had completely adapted to her identity as a believer of many churches. Now that Storm was going to give her benefits, she would happily accept them! Hey, the magician was still a profession that performed small tricks, and still had no fighting power...

Roy glanced at Old Blue, who was standing next to him without feeling embarrassed at all. It turned out that this old man developed informants so quickly and with such high quality, using magic potion to seduce...

It has to be said that he is really good at judging people. The paths of "arbitrator" and "apprentice" are either controlled or deliberately hidden. It is impossible to get promoted without relying on the power passed down for thousands of years.

"Then let's start with Ms. Dilcha," Roy picked up the parchment on the table next to him and sent it to Xio with a breeze, but she looked at him with some doubt and surprise. He was also confused. What was he still standing there for? Why didn't he go and mix the potion?

"Ahem!" Old Blue immediately understood the gap between the two and coughed lightly:

“Mr. Senior Deacon Roy, they were previously wild Beyonders and do not understand the process of low-sequence promotion within the church. Let me explain.

"Xiu, Fors, you must remember that you are already Extraordinary people within the church's sequence. Your future promotions must follow the church's rules.

“When you are promoted to a low-sequence or even a mid-sequence, the church will not only provide you with potion materials, but will also generously share the corresponding potion formula with you. Of course, you’d better not leak it out, especially Xio. This formula comes from the cooperating military. Leaking it out will only harm you and the other party.

"If you are a novice in mysticism, it doesn't matter. The church has professionals who will teach you how to mix the potion and control your spiritual power after drinking the potion to reduce the risk of you losing control! Even if you are about to lose control, there is a senior deacon Roy who can pull you back from the brink of losing control!

"Remember, as long as you work for the church with sincerity, the storm will not treat you unfairly!"

Roy's mouth twitched, thinking to himself, "Don't talk nonsense. I can execute the out-of-control monsters here, but I can't save them... Uh, Roy saw that the two ladies were looking at him with admiration and awe, and nodded as if possessed by a ghost: "Don't worry, I'm here."

"Storm! I will never reveal the formula to anyone! Thank you, Deacon Roy!" Xio picked up the parchment with peace of mind and walked to the table on the other side where all kinds of strange and extraordinary materials were placed. "The eye of the fear demon worm... the paw of the silver-white war bear..."

Fors forced herself to hold her right hand to her forehead and kept smiling. Xio was so tactless! Old Blue hinted several times that he should call him "senior deacon"! Oh, it really makes people worry... If Xio came in alone, she didn't know how many jokes she would make...

Hmm? Senior Deacon Roy asked us to come in together and asked our trusted old Blue to watch... to dispel our doubts? Yes, if I came in alone... I would be scared... Hiss, the people of Storm are unexpectedly gentlemanly in some ways...

"There is no problem with the steps..." Roy reminded her at the right time. It turned out that Xio had already prepared the potion and put it into the bottle. When she heard Roy's words, she nodded with a firm expression and drank the potion boldly. Fors clenched her fists and looked at Xio nervously, but she found that after her friend drank the potion, she just closed her eyes, and the majestic aura on her body became stronger... After a while, she opened her eyes excitedly and shouted: "I am the sheriff!"

...Is it that simple? Fors looked at Old Blue and Roy blankly, and found that they were also a little surprised. Uh, Old Blue... had a smile on his face. Should he have expected it? He is indeed the one who can solve the full moon whisper...

"Xiu's promotion went smoothly, all thanks to Storm's blessing!" Old Bruce liked the church environment more and more. If there was anything that couldn't be explained, he would just push it to God! Do you disagree? Do you doubt the power of the Lord!
"Yes, yes! Thank you to the church, thank you to Storm! Thank you..." Seeing that Xio was incoherent and was about to give a speech to express his gratitude for the award, Old Blue hurriedly said:

"Fors, it's your turn. Well, stop being in a daze and let Xio take a rest."

“Okay!” Fors hurried forward and took the parchment before Roy used his extraordinary blower. “Thank you, Senior Deacon Roy! The storm is with you!”

Then she trotted to the place where Xio had just prepared the potion. There, various materials were neatly arranged, and the containers for the materials were labeled with various labels, "Stomach of the Soul Eater, 20 ml of blood from deep-sea marlin..." She couldn't help but sigh, each of the main ingredients must cost at least 300 pounds, right? Now they are just lying here quietly... It's really a dream!
Fors picked up a soul eater's stomach, and suddenly a memory fragment lit up. A thought flashed through her mind: "Why not fry it and eat one?" The next second, she immediately realized, why should I eat it? How can I swallow this thing?

"I can give you two or three soul-eaters' stomachs."

...What? Who said that? Who said I had to be given several soul-eaters' stomachs?

Fors froze in place, which caught Xio's attention. She immediately said, "Fors, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with the material?"

“Ah! No, not at all,” Fors came back to her senses, “I just have never seen this kind of extraordinary material before, and I was a little curious for a moment…”

She quickly measured out 20 milliliters of deep-sea marlin blood and began to mix the potion. This time it went smoothly, and no more strange memories came to her. She imitated what Quinn had done just now and swallowed the potion in one gulp...

Gurgle... Fors felt as if bubbles were appearing in his head... Was this what others meant by bubbles in the brain? Gurgle...

Suddenly, some very impressive-sounding spells appeared in her mind, such as "fog making", "wind blowing", "electric shock", "freezing" and "falling down"? What a powerful magician! He is indeed a master!

"I succeeded! I am the 'Master of Magic'!" Fors opened his eyes excitedly, picked up the parchment with the formula of the 'Master of Magic' written on it with his right hand, and started "Wind"!
Whoosh! A breeze blew, and the parchment fluttered for two seconds, and then fell to the ground.

"..."

An awkward atmosphere suddenly arose in the alchemy room.

(End of this chapter)