Chapter 115: Chapter 115 Ancient Mongolian
Abu’s experint logs are in utter chaos, but each page distinctly reflects the style of this Black Snake wizard.
Daring and abnormal, the witchcraft of the Black Snake Witch Cult is already very cruel, but when it falls into the hands of Abu, every experint he conducts increases the level of perversion, and the power correspondingly grows greater.
And at this mont, what brought a smile to Tang Qi’s face was
because he finally discovered sothing beyond the Black Snake Witch Cult.
An entire page was devoted to a peculiar potion recipe.
“Ancient Mongolian!
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A very special potion that seed to have a sowhat trivial effect.
Many tribes on the Saha Continent worship a Divine known as Ancient Mongolian, different from the Black Snake Evil God worshipped by Samra.
Ancient Mongolian is a rare, benevolent Divine, responsible for people’s Dream Realm. He can send a person into the sweetest dreams.
In an ancient era, a genius Secret Alchemist created the Ancient Mongolian Secret dicine. This potion’s purpose was to be administered to warriors who were in great Pain due to war or other causes and were on the brink of Death.
The warriors taking the potion would hear the whispers of Ancient Mongolian and Forget Pain, dying in their sleep.
“Seems to be so type of hypnosis potion, its Transcendent Level probably isn’t high.”
Tang Qi’s judgnt was correct.
Ancient Mongolian was just impressive in na only. In reality, it was a type of hypnosis potion. What one heard after taking it was not “Ancient Mongolian’s” whispers, but a hypnotic command added by the person who formulated the potion.
The usual command was “Forget Pain,” which was precisely what the warriors yearned for, so it was highly likely to work after they took the potion.
But the chance of failure was not low.
Many warriors still died in Pain after taking it.
If it was just such a potion, it obviously wouldn’t be worth Abu’s serious study.
Considering Samra’s favor towards Abu, he could easily obtain various powerful Secret dicines, such as the “Kerosene Secret dicine” formula, simply by asking.
However, Abu added such a potion into his own experints.
Through the ssy handwriting, Tang Qi quickly understood the direction of Abu’s research.
He was wildly thinking of reformulating the Ancient Mongolian Secret dicine by adding a completely new command, an extrely complex one.
The purpose was for the Confessor Seal.
Because of Thorns Campus’s restraint over him, despite his coveting for the High Priest inside the seal, he had no choice but to seek alternative thods.
The Ancient Mongolian Secret dicine was one such thod.
He planned to reformulate the potion, then capture a few students, have them take it, and, in utter silence, hypnotize them into becoming his spies, searching for clues within the campus.
It must be said, Abu’s idea was quite clever.
Such low-level and non-Evil potions could almost certainly be confird to have no effect on the Confessor’s Seal.
With a certain interest, Tang Qi even temporarily set aside his thoughts on the “Ancient Mongolian” Secret dicine, quickly flipping through the last two pages.
Unsurprisingly, the last two pages were not about potion formulas, but about two other thods.
The first was the Parasitic thod, to find a girl carrying a Holy Aura, a boy would also do, and through so cruel surgery, to parasite oneself in their body, using their flesh as a cover to escape the Sealing power. The chance of success wasn’t very high, for the Holy Aura detached from its Source could not last.
Of course, the most critical part was that it was very hard to find a girl or boy with a Holy Aura.
Compared to this path, the thod recorded on the last page of Abu’s notes is much more viable.
Abu’s idea: Since being judged as evil as a Black Snake Witch, he would temporarily forsake this identity and cultivate an avatar immune to the Power of Confession. To match his half spirit, he first needs to mate with a woman, father a baby, then infuse half of his spirit into it…
Although the thod seed clumsy, it could very well be effective, and creating an avatar would greatly enhance his strength.
Tang Qi, however, who understood the inside story knew it wouldn’t work either.
Because his scheming took too long a ti span.
“Every map has a number, such an obvious manipulator behind the scenes, having already lured the Sea Demon and Abu, plus an unknown number of other chess pieces drawn to the shadows, how could they allow for a decade or more?”
“Therefore, Abu is dood to fail.”
Tang Qi silently reached this conclusion and then flipped back to the page recording the Secret dicine.
Abu’s mad experints and subsequent outcos gave Tang Qi so ideas.
He had made arrangents to annihilate his family and laid a trap for Samra, were there really no holes in all this?
Of course not, in fact, there was a very obvious loophole.
That was… McGraw.
If soone could find McGraw, then pry open his mouth, everything Tang Qi had done would be exposed under the sunlight.
Originally, Tang Qi’s idea was to prepare a new Secret dicine to make McGraw drink, effortlessly plugging the gap.
“mory Loss Secret dicine!”
“The Original Secret dicine School, due to its alignnt with the Justice Camp, lacked those deadly Secret dicines to harm others, but it had many supportive Secret dicines. Against ordinary people or biological beings with a lower Transcendent Level, the mory Loss Secret dicine could take effect.”
“Erasing mories about from McGraw’s mind, and adding so Gold Coins as compensation, should be worthy of his service.”
These were Tang Qi’s original thoughts.
But now, Tang Qi felt he could try a different thod.
As his thoughts diverted to this point, Tang Qi’s gaze focused on the experint log. The disordered handwriting indicated that Abu had been stuck at the final stage of modifying the “Ancient Mongolian Secret dicine” for a very long ti.
This was normal; every stable Secret dicine formula was tried and tested. Unless one was a Secret dicine Master, it would be very difficult to modify.
The Ancient Mongolian language was indeed a low-level Secret dicine, but with many years of inheritance, each ingredient, how it should be arranged, what concentration… the process was already very stable.
To change the simple command “Forget Pain” to a long set of commands, the difficulty might even approach that of crafting “Rubber Man Secret dicine.”
Realizing these facts didn’t invoke any retreat in Tang Qi’s mind.
On the contrary, he was filled with an eager mood.
“I accept this challenge!”
“Slap!”
Murmuring to himself, Tang Qi spread out his hands, placing the experint log directly onto the workbench.
Besides the Curios and experint logs, Tang Qi had also moved a large amount of materials from Abu’s wooden house, among which were ingredients for the “Ancient Mongolian Secret dicine.”
Tang Qi took out each one and piled them beside him.
Then, with incredible speed, he directly activated his “Secret dicine Skill,” instantly entering a special state.
He was to continue Abu’s experint, but unlike Abu, Tang Qi had no interest in the Confessor’s Treasure.
What Tang Qi wanted to do, though it was also command alteration, wasn’t complex; in fact, like the original “Forget Pain,” it was just four words.
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