With the help of the elves, Zheng Qing finally completed the almost impossible task - to retrieve Fatty Xin's storage watch from the fat cat's claws.
"These elves have really helped a lot!" Fatty Xin burst into tears of gratitude and said eloquently: "They must be rewarded! We must not wrong our heroes..."
"But the chaos they created is no less than that fat cat!" Dylan held up the crucible for boiling blood, using a small copper spoon to dig out the semi-solidified blood clots in the pot, sucking and eating them like jelly.
He angrily denounced: "Look what they did to my precious virgin blood! If they could talk, I would definitely argue with them!"
"This is the first time I heard that males have virgin blood." Fatty Xin was obviously not happy with Dylan's attack on the elves. He immediately stepped forward to speak out for his "benefactors" and ridiculed the vampire werewolf's remarks.
"Did I mean that?" Dylan's eyes widened, and two pale little fangs suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth. He looked at Fatty Xin in a demonstrative manner, with an evil look in his eyes.
"Whether that's what you mean, who knows..." Fatty Xin rolled his eyes strangely, folded his arms in front of his chest without showing any signs of weakness, and then raised his chin, a faint blue color appeared on his face.
"Well, don't make any noise, don't make any noise at all." Zheng Qing rubbed his forehead with a headache. Looking at the tense momentum on both sides, he sighed helplessly. The elves who had just made great achievements sat on the shoulders of the young public-funded students.
, the top of their heads, wrapped in their translucent wings, with a pair of small black eyes open, curiously watching the wizards competing for momentum, with an expression of watching a show - Zheng Qing felt that there was only one thing missing in their arms.
A bucket of popcorn and two cans of Feizhai Happy Water.
"Indeed, their inability to speak is a big flaw, but this is a characteristic that all elves have, and there is nothing we can do about it." Zheng Qing finally got along with each other and did not take sides between Fatty Xin and Dylan.
Instead, he picked an insignificant point in the conversation between the two and made a comment indifferently.
"We can think of a way!" Fatty Xin suddenly felt a little unhappy. He raised his eyebrows and said, "In this world where even ghosts can talk and salted fish can walk a few steps ashore, help a group of elves create something useful."
It shouldn’t be too difficult to communicate the alchemical products.”
"Are things in the world difficult or easy? If you do it, it will be easy if you do it. If you don't do it, it will be easy if you don't do it!"
The last warning spoken by the fat man made several other wizards in the dormitory stand in awe - everyone felt that these words full of momentum and motivation were not like what the lazy fat man usually said.
Maybe Xiao Xiao was the only one who didn't care about Fatty's statement.
"Instead of wasting your time paying attention to what the elves say or don't say, you should focus on more important things." Xiao Xiao took a white thin cloth and carefully wiped the copper teapot in front of him.
He asked slowly: "Speaking of which, how long did the medicine you prepared at Dr. Duzem's place last for them?"
When he said the last words, he put down his work and looked at the young public-funded student very seriously with a serious expression.
When Zheng Qing heard this, his expression became serious - because Xiao Xiao asked the most critical question.
This is also one of the problems that young public-funded students are least willing to face.
A few months ago, the young public-funded students were rewarded by the school with some sand time royal jelly because they accidentally solved the 'sand time insect plague' that once caused panic on campus.
Magic potion, Sand Time Royal Jelly has always been used in the preparation of senior potions for wizards. Very few, or in other words, no one has ever used this precious potion on elves.
Of course, corresponding to the precious use of sand royal jelly is its magical effect of turning decay into something magical.
The potion prepared with it as the main material will snatch the elves declared "dead" by many wizards from the arms of death, overcoming the inherent flaws of these elves, allowing them to survive without the "matching life potion"
Despite the circumstances, he survived.
However, this effect is time-limited.
According to Dr. Duzem's speculation, the effects of these potions will disappear after about three months. At that time, if Zheng Qing cannot find new sand time royal jelly, or other potions with similar effects, then these little elves will
They still cannot escape death.
"Three months." Zheng Qing replied in a low and hoarse voice.
"Three months." Xiao Xiao paused for a moment, sighed softly, and very cruelly revealed the fact that Zheng Qing was trying to forget: "If I remember correctly, the Sand Toki Chong accident happened at the end of September.
It happened...it was less than a month before we started school."
"Today is December 13th."
"If we strictly follow Dr. Duzem's time limit and calculate point-to-point, then the end of December, that is, the end of this month, will be the three-month deadline."
"In other words, you have less than two weeks to prepare new potions for the elves... are you ready?"
Zheng Qing shook his head silently and said nothing.
Although three months ago he posted the news about purchasing sand royal jelly on the black market of Wandering Bar, but I don’t know whether it was because the price he gave was not high, or because this kind of magic raw material was already in very short supply.
Months later, no one has contacted Zheng Qing through the wandering wizard.
Originally, he had been using various busy excuses to avoid this fact, but when things came to pass, he suddenly realized that there was nowhere to escape, and the ostrich tactic of burying his head in the sand was of no use in solving the problem.
"Maybe we can start from other directions?" Fatty Xin seemed to have just realized this problem. His shocked eyes lingered on the faces of Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao while trying to find new solutions:
"I remember the elves, they are alchemy creatures... maybe we can ask the school's senior researchers to help transform them?"
"Ignorant remarks," Xiao Xiao glanced at the fat man with disdain and explained: "Transforming living things is no longer the scope of research for registered wizards! Do you know what is the sign of a great wizard advancing to a higher level? It is to create a new one.
Species...and life transformation is the prerequisite task for this advancement."
"Only wizards who are proficient in life transformation will have greater confidence when advancing to a higher level."
"Because transcending the realm of the great wizard is the sublimation of one's own life...and this can only be accomplished after the understanding of life reaches a certain level."
With these words, the dormitory fell into silence again.
"Xixi, Xixi."
The elves didn't seem to know that the young wizards were discussing topics related to them. They were like cheerful larks, chirping, dancing in the air around several wizards, flying around, watching.