Chapter Ninety-Three: Regeneration Elixirs After chatting with the magician Marcos for a while, Zhao Yannian took Maggie back to the lord's mansion of the Rodnik lord through the teleportation array, which was also one of the prizes awarded to him by the Supreme Council in recognition of Zhao Yannian's exploits in the previous war, and the magic array was set up on the top floor of the lord's mansion, and a teleportation room was specially opened up, which was maintained by a special person sent by the Magic Guild.
The teleportation array can be said to be an absolute symbol of status in this world, in addition to the six high-ranking and powerful dukes in the outer regions, there is only one in the magic guilds of some large cities with a population of more than one million, and it is not used a few times a year, only members of the Supreme Council can use this kind of magical creation as a necessary means of transportation for daily meetings.
The use and maintenance of the teleportation array is very complicated and expensive, on the metal array disk, every month by a special mage to re-add expensive magic paint for the magic array, but this fee is paid by the Supreme Council, Zhao Yannian does not need to care about how much magic materials and gold will be spent on the teleportation array, and enjoy the convenience brought by magic with peace of mind.
In fact, there is a special teleportation channel for councillors in the palace, and the supreme councillors come through this channel every time they have a meeting, but Zhao Yannian has been borrowing the teleportation array of the magic guild to return to the territory these days because he wants to inquire about information, because the teleportation array can only teleport a maximum of three people at a time, and it has to be closed for half an hour after each teleportation to calm the spatial fluctuations, so the teleportation array has always been a luxury and cannot be applied to the military.
This is the case with most of the mage's inventions, which are miraculous but cannot be mass-produced.
After saying hello to the teleportation mage who had wrapped his whole body, Zhao Yannian took Maggie back to the top floor of the Lord's Mansion.
The other two dark elves were now arranged by Zhao Yannian to live here, and the magic potion had saved their lives, but the damage caused to their minds by the mutilated limbs was difficult to recover for a while.
After visiting the two dark elves and conducting a series of psychological counseling sessions with them, Zhao Yannian left Maggie behind to accompany them, and returned to the basement alone to continue his research.
The three dark elves who were sympathetic to each other got along quite well, and there was no intrigue, which made Zhao Yannian, who had been secretly observing for a long time, feel at ease.
The rebirth of severed limbs is definitely a difficult problem for Zhao Yannian, the technology of the previous life, the research on this topic has just begun, although there are crazy people among the members of the secret society who have begun to conduct clinical trials, but it is definitely difficult for Zhao Yannian to integrate genetics in a short period of time, and apply these technologies with a very high failure rate to the dark elves.
So Zhao Yannian chose to catch the power of magic to complete this task, this world is a magical world, the reason why it is called a magical world is because there are many things in this world that are supernatural, beyond the limits of this world civilization, for these things that cannot be explained by science, Zhao Yannian has always avoided them, but he has to admit that these things are real.
Regeneration potion, one of the most high-end products of magic pharmacy, as long as you drink a bottle, it can be regrown whether you have a broken hand or a broken leg, this unscientific medicine has now become Zhao Yannian's best choice.
As long as he can successfully configure the potion, then he can gain three loyal subordinates, and he can also set an example for others, but magic potion cannot be said to be achieved overnight, Zhao Yannian is moving towards the master of potion with his incomparably perverted mental power and learning ability.
In front of the experimental table, Zhao Yannian was stirring the bubbling red liquid in the crucible with one hand, and holding the magic book in the other hand to compare the steps.
"My master, you look like a crappy cook now."
Caroline leaned against the wall and looked at her master's busy back, mocking.
"My dear Miss Caroline, my cooking skills are absolutely world-class, but potions are never based on taste."
Zhao Yannian responded to the ridicule of the dark elves, while the old god was stirring his potion, and several mechanical hands with cameras were like paparazzi, recording Zhao Yannian's every move from all angles.
"Oh, I don't know, but is it worth it for the sake of that shit?"
Caroline is quite clear about Zhao Yannian's efforts these days, and she can't understand that spending so much money and time is just to cure those wastes that can't even protect herself.
"What?
Are you jealous?
Zhao Yannian heard a trace of sourness from Caroline's words.
"My master, you now have a thousand intact dark elves here who need your care and comfort, and you run to care for those few who can't even take care of yourself, what do you think we will think?"
Caroline came behind Zhao Yannian, stood on tiptoe, stuck to the man's back, put her lips almost to Zhao Yannian's ear, and said in a seductive and dangerous tone.
"Are you talking about comforting the heart or the flesh?"
Zhao Yannian asked rhetorically while enjoying the softness of the female dark elf.
"Of course it's the heart, the body, are you comforting?"
Caroline suddenly giggled behind Zhao Yannian's back.
"Okay, don't be idle, you know, I only have a total of 3,000 warriors in my hands now, and the strongest combat power among them is you blade dancers, the exoskeleton is too weak because of my design problems, if according to the intensity of the last war, in the future war between humans and orcs, I'm afraid it won't be long before you will be killed and wounded."
As Zhao Yannian spoke, he put down the book in his hand, grabbed a handful of herbs and threw them into the crucible to stir faster.
"I hate fighting."
Caroline was lying on Zhao Yannian's back, and suddenly said something that was extremely inconsistent with the character of the dark elf.
"Well, I hate fighting, too, and who likes to fight, get hurt, and die if I can live comfortably?"
Zhao Yannian replied calmly.
"Yes, I don't want to give up my current life, I know how to take care of my subordinate masters, if I give up, I'm afraid I won't be able to find it again in the future."
Caroline comfortably rubbed her long ears behind Zhao Yannian's back, and said like a dream.
"The potion is ready."
Zhao Yannian suddenly said happily.
"Shiro, take the test."
Zhao Yannian ordered at Xilu.
"Shilu understands, the test begins."
A magic probe penetrates deep into the potion, which is a common rating method used by magic apothecaries.
"The test is complete, and the name of the agent is a high-grade therapeutic agent, grade S, which can accelerate wound healing."
"Well, I'm a good cook."
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Zhao Yannian proudly waved the red glass bottle in his hand and proudly showed off to Caroline.
Late at night, Zhao Yannian was lying on the bed flipping through the books borrowed from the Magic Guild, under the dim magic lamp, Erica and Jasmine were hugging each other and falling asleep quietly, not that the relationship between the two girls had surpassed the development of girlfriends to a certain taboo level, under the habit of often sleeping together in the past two years, several women around Zhao Yannian have developed the habit of having to hold something to fall asleep.
After saying goodnight to their husbands, two women who had worked hard all day hugged each other and fell asleep together.
Zhao Yannian, on the other hand, is immersed in the anticipation of the new adventure that is about to take place.
There used to be nine continents in this world, and three of the nine continents were the kingdoms of the High Elves, but now, these continents have been swallowed by the Eternal Mist, and no one knows if those High Elf cities still exist, what Zhao Yannian is looking for now is the location and specific situation of several cities established by the High Elves after fleeing to the Longmian Continent under the pursuit of the Eternal Mist, which is of considerable help to him in finding the Moon Spring.
The purchase of Moon Spring Water was actually just a disguise, as early as when Zhao Yannian decided to configure the regeneration potion, that writing board had already pointed out a path for Zhao Yannian.
"At the intersection of black iron and green sea?"
Zhao Yannian looked at the map of the continent and muttered.
"Honey, aren't you going to sleep so late?"
Erica was woken up by Zhao Yannian's words, the twenty-three-year-old woman had developed to the limit, stretched her Fengyun body and stretched her waist, Erica stroked her long blond hair that was a little messy, and crawled to Zhao Yannian's side.
"Well, I'll go to bed right away, by the way, I'm afraid I'll be going out again in a while."
Zhao Yannian took off his black-framed glasses and put them on the bedside table with his books, and said after rubbing his somewhat dry eyes.
"Is it for the Dark Elves?"
Erica has also heard about Zhao Yannian's recent acquisition of magic medicinal materials, although she is a little puzzled by her husband's move to spend a lot of money to buy medicines, but the woman who is busy with official business does not care about this little money.
"Well, after all, it was an injury suffered by me in the battle, and there are only a few high-level fighters in our territory, so if you can cure it, you naturally have to find a way."
Zhao Yannian hugged his little wife into his arms and said while smelling the fragrance on the woman's body.
"Can't we recruit people?
If you don't ask His Majesty for help, you can do it.
"Erica has been very satisfied with the officials sent by the Supreme Council under her command for the past two years, so she is not very resistant to asking the king for help.
"Recruitment is not reliable, it is useless if the number is small, and if the number is too large, it will be anti-guest-oriented, and if you ask His Majesty the King for support, it will be okay for a short time, if it is a long time, it will be a question of whose territory it is, you must know that there are enough six dukes in the outer lands."
Zhao Yannian grabbed Erica's slender fingers and said with some concern.