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    During the process of getting the materials, Eric was also very uncomfortable. At first, he was fine, just looking at it, so he still had a strong sense of self-control.  But now, Eric, who felt the special touch with his mouth, became a little distracted.  Therefore, Eric could not help but lick the soft yet hard red grape several times.  The shame in Crawford's eyes became more and more intense. She said as if she was holding back something: "Eric, do you really have to do this?" Fortunately, Eric, who also felt a little intolerable, quickly  After finishing the action, with the material in his mouth, he motioned with his hand to Crawford to just look at it.  This time, the preparation of potions was a little different from usual. Eric directly placed a preparation bottle in the palm of his hand, and then used the "Tongue of Fire" to heat it up. He had to prepare several materials at the same time. Only in this way could he compete with the God of Death for time.  Eric, who was preparing the potion, looked focused and serious.  He had to keep an eye on the changes in each configuration bottle in order to seize the right moment to add materials, which could have been done one by one.  "I wonder if this potion is useful? Fortunately, my wizard strength is a first-level white-robed wizard, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to prepare it." Eric thought in his mind.  As time passed, a lot of sweat poured down Eric's forehead.  After seeing all this, Crawford began to believe that Eric had not lied to her.  But when she thought of the charming scene just now, Crawford felt that there was an indescribable meaning that made her feel uneasy.  "Oh! It would be nice if I could use the more powerful 'Fire Tongue Technique', so that I can free my hands faster." Thinking of this, Eric suddenly thought that there is such magic in the Brotherhood of Thieves: "Shet, deal with it.  After this is done, I must go and buy that magic book!¡± At the same time, Eric was distressed to think that he could no longer construct a spell model, and he couldn¡¯t help but sigh in his heart: ¡°There is no serious wizard teacher.  There are many problems that we don¡¯t pay attention to!¡± Slowly, changes occurred in those heated bottles.  When he saw that these changes were almost the same as the descriptions in his memory, Eric finally let go of the stone in his heart.  Then, Eric controlled the configuration bottles to tilt down, causing the liquid in the bottles to flow to the grooves in the alchemy table.  The liquids in these different configuration bottles eventually came together in the groove and flowed out along the receiving trough. Seeing this, Eric promptly used the configuration bottle in his hand to catch the liquid flowing out of the alchemy table.  During the process of receiving, Eric still maintained the state of performing the "Fire Tongue Technique". The configuration bottle in his hand must maintain a certain temperature at all times, so Eric put the configuration bottle in his hand to heat it.  After receiving the introduction, Eric hurriedly spit out the materials in his mouth into the configuration bottle, and then stopped using the "Fire Tongue Technique".  Then he recited the incantation lightly and used the other hand to cast the "Frost Technique". A white icy air appeared from Eric's hand. The sudden burst of icy air caused the pain on the top of Eric's head.  There was a layer of frost on the walls.  When the cold air stabilized, Eric placed the configuration bottle in this hand.  "Frost" and "Fire Tongue" are both zero-ring magics, which means they are a bit powerful when they are first used, but the rest of the time they are almost like the air-conditioning in the refrigerator.  So Eric always had the idea of ??using "frost magic" to make a refrigerator, but he soon discovered that he was stupid. With this skill, he might as well store more ice cubes in the basement!  However, Eric still did not give up the idea, but just explored the direction of "portable refrigerator".  After the liquid in the configuration bottle cooled, Eric used the "Fire Tongue Technique" to reheat the configuration bottle.  Over the next period of time, Eric heated and cooled the configuration bottle, cooled and heated it again. He repeated this several times until the liquid in the configuration bottle turned black, and then he stopped all actions.  "Fake, fortunately these bottles are specially made, and they didn't explode even after all this effort! No wonder they are so expensive. It seems that Nickerson still has business ethics and explained to me the difference between cheap and expensive products.  Eric said in his mind as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.  What impressed Eric the most was that the preparation of the medicine was successful. To be honest, if he hadn't been confident in Rancy Du Grammont, he would have been a little unsure about the method of preparing the medicine just now.  Eric, who felt a little tired, found that even a white-robed wizard who cast zero-level magic could not maintain the output of magic all the time. According to his personal experience just now, it is estimated that he could only maintain the output of "Fire Tongue" for a period of time.  All day long.  But Eric thought again: "Which wizard would stay in this state forever?" Although the successfully configured potion does not look good, it does not have any peculiar smell. It smells clean, just like the air you breathe. Coming to Crawford, Eric first dipped his hand into the potion and then applied it  While applying medicine to Crawford's wound, Eric gently twisted the red grape. Knowing that this action was unnecessary, Crawford looked embarrassed.  Looking at Eric, he wanted to eat his flesh and gnaw his bones. But Eric said with an indifferent expression: "You may not survive anyway, so you might as well let me take advantage while it's hot!"  If you want revenge, you'd better survive!  " After "touching" the potion for Crawford, Eric poured the potion in the bottle into Crawford's mouth. After filling it, Eric sat directly on the ground and exhaled loudly: "Take that.  It's up to you when you get down!  " After taking the potion, Crawford's body reacted quickly. Black lines appeared on the surface of her body. Crawford, who was in great pain, let out a muffled groan. It was not under Crawford's control.  His body, his waist suddenly arched up and then fell down quickly, and then twisted wildly, and the surface of his body began to overflow with foul-smelling black sweat. Eric, who had long anticipated this situation, kept using it.  The towel wiped Crawford's body, keeping the surface of Crawford's body clean and tidy at all times. Crawford's body reaction soon became more intense, and his bloodshot eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.  The lips also turned purple, and the expression on his face became distorted with pain. Eric counted the time in his heart, and the moment of life and death was coming. Soon, Crawford suddenly let out a cry, and then a wave of anger came.  Black blood mist sprayed out of her body, and the black blood mist also carried a stench. The stench quickly spread, making the entire basement filled with this smell. Eric immediately read.  After casting a spell and performing a "magic trick," a pocket-sized tornado appeared in the basement. Eric maneuvered it quickly around the basement, cleaning up the blood mist and stench and concentrating them in the tornado.  After the black blood mist sprayed out, Crawford finally calmed down. Looking at Crawford's eyes that had lost their luster, Eric said to himself sadly: "It seems that the goddess of luck did not favor you, alas!  I will make arrangements for the child in your orphanage.  "Feeling that Crawford's heart had stopped beating and all vital signs disappeared, Eric knew that Crawford had failed. She did not seize half the chance to survive. So, Eric stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Croft.  Crawford's eyes closed. At this moment, Crawford suddenly grabbed Eric's wrist and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm so sad!  "    "Um?  Isn't he already dead?  Eric felt a little strange in his heart, but he was more happy. Before he was happy for a long time, something happened to Crawford that Eric didn't know about. The black lines on Crawford's body suddenly turned blue  , and began to shrink, and they all rushed towards Crawford's forehead. Eric also saw that Crawford's wound returned from black to normal color, and when the cyan lines passed by, the wound actually healed on its own.  The cyan lines formed a strange symbol on Crawford¡¯s forehead. Eric felt that there was some kind of power in this symbol, and this power was transforming Crawford¡¯s body. ¡°Isn¡¯t it?  Has the power of blood been awakened?  Eric said to himself a little uncertainly. Soon, Crawford's body was covered with a layer of cyan, and a hazy cyan light emitted from the surface of the body. Eric wanted to touch it with his hand, but when  As soon as he came into contact with the layer of green light, his hand suddenly retracted as if he had received an electric shock. Looking at his hand, Eric found some wounds on the pads of several fingers.  The wound seemed to be caused by an extremely sharp blade. Most people would not notice that they were injured for a while. When Crawford regained consciousness, the green light on her body disappeared, but the green symbol on her forehead did not.  It disappeared immediately, but the color of the symbol was still dimming compared to before. Although it was very slow, it seemed that it would not take long. Crawford looked at Eric and wanted to say.  What, but she opened her mouth slightly, but she obviously didn't have the strength to speak. This time, Eric, who felt that Crawford's body was full of vitality, finally confirmed that Crawford had awakened the power of blood.Eric, who was in an extremely weak state, quickly took out a few bottles of "nutritional potions" that he had specially prepared for himself, and planned to take them with him when he went to the wild to collect materials.  After all the few "nutritional potions" were drunk by Crawford, the color returned to Crawford's face, and the cyan symbol on his forehead completely disappeared.  "When can I move?" Crawford already knew what happened to her, and the information about bloodline power had long been imprinted in her mind.  "I don't know, it depends on each person's physical recovery. But you have been poisoned before, so your body is weaker and it will take longer to recover." Eric, who knew what Crawford was worried about, continued: "  Don¡¯t worry, you¡¯ll be able to move in two days at most, provided someone takes care of you!¡± After hearing these words, Crawford¡¯s expression became very tangled, and she looked at Eric with hatred.  Angry and sometimes a little embarrassed and ashamed.
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