The Steady Wizard: From Heart-Switch Rat to Dimensional Demon

"How much money do we have left?" Isaac asked.

Whether the existence of goblins and goblin killers is a matter of no concern to him. He only knows that hiring goblin killers requires money, and he doesn't have much money left...

"There are still 500 gold coins, 63 silver coins and some copper coins. We came at the wrong time. The silver moon grass of the last quarter has just been delivered."

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"Well." Isaac nodded, "Take out 50 gold coins, find a team... Forget it, five gold coins, find a goblin killer, he will be responsible for finding goblins, and we will kill them ourselves."

"Yes, young master."

Waving his hand, signaling Smith to retreat, Isaac sighed heavily. Although it looks like a lot, if it is used in magic research... then it is likely not enough, and the 500 gold coins here are what he brought from home, and they will be gone after they are used up.

The silver moon grass planted in the manor does not have such a big profit at all.

According to the previous accounts, the net profit of Silver Moon Grass in his hands is only a dozen gold coins per quarter, and Silver Moon Grass can be planted three times a year.

This little money is enough for a small noble to live a little better, but that's all.

So asking Goblin Slayer...

must be cautious...

Although the manor's troops are not many, they are of high quality. One knight, eleven quasi-knights, plus him as a formal wizard, are enough to kill Goblins indiscriminately. The role of Goblin Slayer is just to locate Goblins.

"Hey~ continue to study~" Isaac shook his head and then turned his attention back to the parchment in front of him.

Bloodline Essence Potion can not only enhance one's own strength, but may also be a good business, which needs to be studied carefully.

Unlike heart transplant surgery, although the brewing of potions also requires spells, the number of spells is not as many as heart transplant surgery. There are only three spells, the fire spell for ignition, the water spell for mixing materials, and the extraction spell for extracting potions.

These three spells are not as easy to fool as heart transplant surgery. Reciting them repeatedly will not increase the success rate, because none of these three spells can be less or more, otherwise the refining will fail.

The only thing that can be manipulated by the golden finger is the same as the ritual, which is still in the materials. Many auxiliary materials can be placed unlimitedly, and then the success rate can be increased unlimitedly. Among them, the most cost-effective one is the silver moon grass, because he has this thing himself.

Before coming here, he had asked the manor to keep a part of the silver moon grass, which was enough for him to use.

The three spells for brewing potions are also basic spells. It is not difficult to learn. Isaac soon learned them and could start brewing potions.

The reason for using the word brew...

is because it is said that the way wizards make potions is different. It does not have a lot of tools like arcane masters, such as beakers, crucibles, test tubes and other chemical-related utensils. It only needs a big pot and a long spoon.

It is similar to the image of those evil wizards in fairy tales.

After reading the parchment scroll again and confirming that he had memorized all three spells, Isaac stood up and moved the required materials to the crucible one by one. He first added water and monster blood in a ratio of 2:1. The one-meter-wide and high crucible was half full.

Then he chanted the fire spell, and with a "bang", a pale green flame ignited under the crucible, using the magic power in the air as fuel, releasing temperature and heating the crucible.

After lighting the fire, Isaac squatted down and looked at the pale green flame burning without firewood while the water was still not boiling.

He was a little curious, can the fire spell be used to attack?

Theoretically, it should be possible, right?

However, the fire spell is only a basic spell, the temperature is not high, and I don't know if there are any advanced spells.

Isaac has many doubts in his heart, and spells are one of them. At present, both of his witchcrafts require spells, which is different from arcane. The study and use of arcane does not involve spells, but models and magic formulas.

Which of these two is the mainstream of legendary wizards? What will happen to him in the future... eh?

Thinking about it, Isaac was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. Who cares which mainstream it is? Anyway, it is convenient for his golden finger to learn which one, so it doesn't matter.

Of course, if conditions permit, he will choose to take them all!

"Gulp~Gulp~"

Soon, the bright red liquid in the crucible began to roll. Isaac did not dare to be careless. He summoned the magic claw with a "rip" sound, and began to add various strange materials into it with its help.

Dried fingers, two rotten tree roots, colorful scales, mushrooms with strange smells, a mouse corpse, and a bright red heart with strong magic fluctuations!

After putting them in one by one, Isaac muttered a tongue-twisting and obscure spell while inserting a large spoon into the crucible and began to stir it, three circles to the left, three circles to the right, and from time to time, he would throw in some silver moon grass to prevent the success rate from dropping to 200%.

Just like that, the materials in the crucible gradually merged with the blood, and the blood turned green because of too much silver moon grass. As the green bubbles burst, a strange smell began to spread in the room.

Isaac's expression changed slightly, and he knew that the fire was ready. Although the green liquid in the pot was different from the red liquid recorded in the parchment, the smell was the same, the feeling of magic power was similar, and the success rate was still 200%, so it was not a big problem.

With this in mind, Isaac moved the long spoon to the surface of the liquid and gently stroked it. The spell in his mouth then turned into an extraction spell. The claws behind Isaac's head opened five fingers and covered the crucible. Strands of magic began to fall from the claws and soaked into the crucible.

Slowly, Isaac's long spoon shaking on the surface of the liquid began to appear crystal clear red liquid, exuding a sweet bloody smell.

At this point, Isaac's hanging heart was finally put down.

It's done.

Looking at the spoon full of red liquid, Isaac smiled, carefully poured it into a glass tube, closed the lid, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He only prepared three portions of materials for refining potions in total, and the loss of failure would be too great.

Twisting his shoulders, Isaac began to pour new materials into the crucible. While he was in a good state now, he boiled all three portions in one breath. Anyway, he still had enough magic power.

It is worth mentioning that Isaac did not pour out the green liquid in the pot, but started to make potion with new materials.

This is a good thing. Legend has it that the process of wizards making potions can also be regarded as a simple magic ritual. In this process, the crucible, the ladle and the residual liquid inside will be slightly strengthened, and over time, they will become magical props.

Just like the wizard costume on his body, it is just ordinary cloth, but because it participated in the ritual of becoming a wizard, it now has certain magical properties and has the ability to conceal aura.

The same is true for the liquid in the crucible. When it is sufficiently nourished by the ritual, it can not only increase the success rate of brewing potions, but also be used to perform witchcraft.