Chapter 5 Sequence Potions

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a mess of footsteps downstairs, and soon Amy knocked on the door and walked in. When I saw Daniel, he suddenly panicked, "Lord, are you still in the study?"

As soon as I finished the question, Amy felt embarrassed. What happened today? I knew that the Lord did not go to rest until after ten o'clock. Why did he rush over to clean up the room after eight o'clock?

"I haven't finished reading this book yet." Daniel said casually while holding the quill pen.

He was also a little surprised. Although this freckled Amy was not outstanding enough, as a maid, she was still super responsible and would never make such a low-level mistake.

She usually doesn't come to clean up the study at this time, but now that she is here, is it related to this evolutionary quill pen?

"Lord, you are busy, I'm leaving!" Amy apologized guiltily and walked out, accidentally knocking over an oak stool behind the door.

Arrived in five minutes and left in a hurry. All this happened as it was. Daniel looked at Amy, who was raising the stool in a panic, secretly happy.

It seems that this evolved quill pen seems to be better than the magic mirror!

Feeling proud, the whole person stood up involuntarily, and within a few steps, he came to Amy's approach, seeming to want to hug her tightly.

Daniel suddenly realized that his body seemed to be out of his control!

mischief!

The sequelae of using this quill pen!

At the moment Daniel was annoyed, he had already heard his own voice: "The night is long and I don't intend to sleep. A good night is worth a lot of money. Let's talk about it!"

Daniel was ashamed and anxious when he said this. The gentleman is frank, the villain is dirty, and Daniel doesn't have this mentality at all!

Fortunately, he soon felt that the control of the body had returned to him again. At this moment, he wished to throw the quill out of the study.

"Lord, the butler said, when you are still under adulthood, I absolutely can't wait for the bed, if I wait for the bed, the butler will kill me." Amy blushed and whispered to explain. Ran out in a hurry.

But soon, she came back, bowed her head and threw a soft promise to Daniel: "Lord, don't be uncomfortable. When you become an adult, I will..."

Amy left, Daniel shook his head helplessly. He came to the quill pen, trying to break it, but in the end, he put the quill pen on the table.

Compared with pranks, dealing with the next threat is the most important thing.

"Magic Mirror, how can I advance to become a transcendent?"

On the calm magic mirror, a golden light radiated quickly, and a line of words reflected: "Great master, it is a trivial thing for you to be an extraordinary person!"

"As long as you are willing, you can become an extraordinary person in various ways."

Extraordinary in various ways? Although Daniel felt a little pain in his head, he still patiently asked, "Which way do you think is best for me?"

"Great master, which path is right for you is not something that a small person like me can judge, you should choose and choose by yourself..."

Looking at the words that kept appearing, Daniel had the urge to smash the magic mirror. He kept talking nonsense, and every nonsense would consume a lot of his mental energy.

"Say the important point!" Daniel gritted his teeth and ordered.

As if sensing Daniel anger, the magic mirror said, "You can choose to join the church, so you may get a potion for the Thunder Master; you can also join the royal knights, so you may get..."

Daniel couldn't hold it anymore. He almost roared, "Is the potion easy to get?"

"The potion...it seems...probably...there may be restrictions. If you join these two, you don't necessarily get a potion."

The original golden font instantly turned blue, and in the end, the head of a villain begging for mercy appeared.

Daniel didn't ask any more questions, because at this time, he had a terrible headache. This magic mirror is too mentally exhausting to use.

After resting for a full half an hour, Daniel only recovered most of it. Looking at the quiet magic mirror and quill, I thought of the potion the magic mirror said.

To become extraordinary, one must take potions.

The potion seems to be in the hands of the church and the royal family. Only by joining these two can it be possible to obtain the potion.

Of course, the greater possibility is to join these two, and it may not be possible to obtain potions.

Just as Daniel was thinking about his next move, a bell rang.

This is an ancient clock in the study room. It will ring every ten o'clock in the evening to urge Daniel to rest.

Looking at the mottled ancient clock, Daniel thought of what should happen tomorrow morning in his memory.

Tomorrow morning, someone will find Amy dead. Just as everyone was in shock, the gardener Link directly dug out his heart by an unknown existence.

The strange deaths of Link and Amy will completely plunge the entire manor into fear. Now that the evil spirit that dealt with Amy had been killed by himself, there was only the evil spirit that was digging at Link without knowing it.

How to do?  Tell Justine?  But this is basically impossible to convince him.

Then, directly seized the power of justin?  Daniel thought it was very difficult to do so.

In the end, Daniel set his gaze on the quill pen, hesitated for a moment, picked up the quill pen, and wrote in the notebook: "Tomorrow morning Link will raise a fire, and the evil spirits will get close to Link. Possessed in a dead leaf, the dead leaves and branches were thrown into the fire, and the evil spirits were burned to death."

After writing such a line in his notebook, Daniel felt dizzy and quickly put down the quill pen.

After finishing all this, Daniel returned to the bedroom. Lying on the spring bed made of oak, Daniel began to think about potions.

Should I join the Thunder Church, or become a member of the Royal Knights, and get a potion?

Once promoted to become a transcendent, oneself will not be helpless under such circumstances, and will not be in the next danger...

Thinking about it this way, Daniel felt that his spirit was a little sluggish. With the change in spirit, Daniel remembered the line he wrote.

Can this line of words come true?

If it can, is there still blackstone produced; if it can't, then the ability of this quill pen is questionable.

As night slowly fell, Daniel fell asleep with a lot of thoughts.

The sleep was very sweet!