Soon, the smell of this terrible-looking liquid became less unpleasant. At the same time, a prompt appeared in front of Fang Linyan:
"Contractor No. ZB419, your transformation potion has been extracted once, and its quality has been greatly improved."
"The quality of your transformation potion has been upgraded to: Silver Plot!"
"The name of your transformation potion has been changed to: Pandora's Transformation Potion."
"Before drinking this potion, you can put part of the creature you want to transform into, including but not limited to feathers, blood, nails, hair, etc."
"After placing the gene fragment, the potion will be ready to drink in just one minute."
"Then after you drink this potion, you will quickly transform into the creature you designated. It will last for 12 hours. You will completely inherit the abilities of this creature."
"However, this creature must be of a lower level than the legendary creature, and once you take damage during the transformation, the duration will be quickly reduced."
Looking at the potion, Fang Linyan immediately began to regret. Of course, he regretted not leaving any blood when he killed the fire dragon before, but he suddenly remembered that this thing was a legendary creature, and it was also a female dragon.
It suddenly felt boring.
However, after this potion evolves, it seems to have unlimited possibilities.
Then he remembered another thing. After thinking about it, he simply used the magic contact method given by Frankenstein to directly throw a flight letter out:
"If the user has been injured before using it, will there be corresponding changes in the creature that becomes after drinking the potion?"
Soon, the letter flew back, and it was obvious that Frankenstein was near the Garden of Eden:
"Mild injuries will be cured by the power of the potion, but serious injuries will not. If you break a leg and then become a tiger, there is no doubt that the tiger will also break."
Drop a corresponding leg."
Fang Linyan had an idea:
"What if I wanted to turn into a snake? It wouldn't have legs at all!"
Frankenstein obviously knew a lot about this:
"Then there will be a wound at the corresponding position on the snake's body, and the proportion of flesh and blood lost in the wound is equivalent to the ratio between the weight of your broken leg and your entire body weight."
Fang Linyan continued to ask:
"For example, I added dragon's blood to the potion before. According to your idea, after I drink this potion, I will turn into a giant dragon below the level of legend."
"However, I suddenly felt that this thing was not suitable for me, and I added the blood of a tiger to it. So what will it become after drinking it?"
Frankenstein responded fluently:
"Of course it's a tiger. The genetic sequence of the latecomer will cover the former, but this coverage is limited. At most, you can only add the genetic tissue of three organisms into it. If you add the fourth, then this bottle will
The medicine is gone."
"There is also a very important point. For example, after you add dragon blood, you must wait at least an hour before adding other biological genetic tissues. Otherwise, if you drink it, it will be useless."
***
After chatting with Frankenstein for almost twenty minutes,
The flight letter finally screamed and burned directly. Being overloaded with work, it expressed its strong protest by spontaneously combusting.
Fang Linyan smiled and blew away the ashes.
There was already the familiar Turkish BBQ restaurant in front of them. Everyone had agreed to gather here, and Fang Linyan met his teammates--except Omi.
The rest of the people said that they also tried to persuade Omi to seek stability and gather the main forces first, but it was obvious that Omi did not listen to their advice.
To be honest, this does not surprise Fang Linyan. After all, Oumi is a very strong person and she is also a woman.
It can be seen that she invested a lot of resources in this world and made a lot of arrangements to get an SSS and establish a say in the team, but in the end she messed up.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Fang Linyan took a bite of the roasted lamb leg and said curiously.
"I think Omi's arrangement is perfect. There is nothing wrong with it at all."
Max sighed and said:
"Yes, I think so too, but the problem is not with us, but with the Ministry of Magic."
Fang Linyan’s wonder:
"How do you say that?"
Max said:
"Unicorns are a special type of protected creature. Any drugs or biological products related to unicorns are definitely on the prohibited list. Once caught, it will be a felony!"
"Obviously, our dark magician opponents took advantage of this to create big trouble for us. At least six senior Aurors planned to break into our encirclement and accuse us of poaching unicorns!"
"At that time, in order to escape guilt, we did not have a direct conflict with the Ministry of Magic, so we could only set up a trap to make the senior Auror who came to handle the matter suffer a big loss."
"Their reckless behavior directly killed the unicorn, and then the handle fell into our hands, so we were able to escape unscathed, and then seized an opportunity to successfully fight back, giving Wormtail the
I was so cruel to help people, and finally let out a bad breath!"
Fang Linyan said:
"So, now Omi is going to the Ministry of Magic to cause trouble?"
Crespo shrugged:
"Women are always small-minded."
Goat said:
"We all said we wanted to go over and help, but Omi said no. She said that if we fight against the Ministry of Magic, we must rely on the power within the Ministry of Magic. If outsiders like us intervene, it will have the opposite effect."
"That's true." Fang Linyan held his chin and thought carefully, then said seriously, "Then are we going to dodge?"
Max said:
"Absolutely. Omi made it clear that she doesn't need to worry about her, so we plan to have free activities in the remaining few hours - I plan to visit the Portobello Road flea market here. I think I can
Chapter completed!