Chapter 28 28 Magic

Author: Haiyi Xiaozhu

Chapter 28 28. Divine magic

They did not go to the academy, but led by Claire to the back streets of the Elf Academy.

The whole street here is full of various shops, and there is also a small flea market inside.

Claire found a pharmacy, and some students on the street stared at them with strange eyes. This made Claire feel a little ashamed, and she couldn't help but lower her head to avoid being recognized by acquaintances.

After entering the pharmacy and sitting down on the high stool in front of the counter, Claire felt like she was alive again.

At least in front of the pharmacist, he didn't need to cover up the purple bruises on his face.

"Two bottles of secondary life potion... Oh, no! Let's get two bottles of ordinary life potion!"

Claire said to the pharmacy owner.

The pharmacy owner was an elf mage, wearing an apricot-yellow magic robe and standing behind the counter, looking at Claire and Roy in surprise.

According to Claire's request, he turned around and took two bottles of light red potion from the shelf behind him.

“If you want an ice pack, it’s provided for free!”

The pharmacy owner said casually.

"want……"

"One hundred and twenty kohl." The pharmacy owner quoted the price.

Claire paid the money and handed Roy a bottle of potion, and the pharmacy owner handed over two ice bags wrapped in gauze.

Roy saw with his own eyes the ice cubes he had just condensed with magic. Each piece was as big as a palm, and he randomly found a piece of gauze wrapped in it from under the cabinet.

Although there is a pharmacy at the corner of Brown Street, this is the first time Roy has seen these magic potions.

This is a test tube-shaped bottle with a cork at the mouth. In fact, there is a wax seal on the cork. It is only a very thin layer and cannot be seen unless it is close.

"The potion of life is not very helpful in removing blood stasis and reducing swelling. If you want to recover quickly, you might as well go to the Temple of the Moon and ask for a cup of life tree sap. Otherwise, the effect of water magic hydrotherapy is also very good." The pharmacy owner rolled his eyes and said.

Claire said.

"Then can you perform hydrotherapy twice for us? I am willing to pay you." Claire understood immediately and asked the pharmacy owner.

"Of course, fifty kolers at a time." The pharmacy owner squinted his eyes and smiled at Claire: "Now the pharmacy is getting more and more difficult, and it is not easy to maintain it."

Claire happily paid for it.

The pharmacy owner took Claire and Roy to a place behind a curtain, where there was not only a single bed, but also a long bench.

Claire and Roy sat on the bench obediently, watching the pharmacy owner take out a cedar staff from the drawer, and then stood in front of them like a conductor.

When he raised his staff, the originally dull pharmacy owner seemed to have changed into a different person, exuding an indescribable aura.

Roy could feel that something must be flowing at the tip of the staff, but he couldn't see it.

As the pharmacy owner spoke a fluent spell, a bright light enveloped Claire...

"Ouch, what is this...it hurts!"

Claire screamed, and what Roy saw was a series of silver rays of light that were as bright as tiny blisters shrouding Claire's body and disappeared after a few seconds.

The hydrotherapy seemed to cause Claire great pain, but to Roy's great surprise, the bruises on Claire's face actually dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pharmacy owner said with some pride: "Look, I dare say there is no magic that is more suitable for eliminating bruises than hydrotherapy."

After speaking, he raised the staff again and pointed it at Roy.

Roy asked Claire with some anxiety: "Does it hurt?"

Before Claire could tell the answer, a string of tiny blisters fell on Roy's body. This time Roy didn't even hear the spell...

Instant.

Roy felt as if his body had been twisted hard by countless hands. The pain was obviously between the skin and flesh, but it was an unbearable pain.

"Fuck..."

After finishing casting the spell, the pharmacy owner threw the wand into the drawer, opened the curtain and returned to the counter.

Roy and Claire, two fellow sufferers, endured their physical discomfort and walked out of the pharmacy.

At this time, Roy was thinking that if he learned the secondary healing technique, he might not need to spend money on magic potions after the fight, and he might not even need the hydrotherapy technique.

I don’t know if the ‘secondary healing spell’ will be as painful as the hydrotherapy spell after it is cast.

Return to the temple and ask Jasper and Abt.

However, it is obvious that the bruises and swelling on their faces and bodies are fading rapidly.

Apart from being a little painful, the effect is quite good.

After walking out of the pharmacy, Claire sat on a bench on the street and complained with a grimace:

"Is this the bright sword you are talking about?"

Roy still held the bottle of life potion in his hand and said matter-of-factly:

"Yes, if they dare to come up to us again, we will beat the one who strikes first together. No matter how they beat us, we will fight back. Since it is just a fight, there is nothing to be afraid of. Just come here...

Hiss!"

When Roy waved, the pain in his upper arm made him grin.

Hearing what Roy said, Claire, who originally felt she had suffered a loss, cheered up again and said excitedly:

"That's right, I just gave Steve a black eye. It was so enjoyable. If he dares to trouble us again, we will beat him up. I want to practice the disassembly moves I learned today when I get back.

, If you dare to come again, we will fight back and wait for me to get some life tree sap at night..."

Before Claire finished speaking, she saw Roy hugging his two books again and running quickly towards the street.

"Hey, Roy, where are you going?" Claire asked from behind.

Roy turned around and said:

"I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll leave first."

As he spoke, he sped up and ran out. A long carriage came from a distance across the street.

Roy panted and ran over, just in time to board the stopped long carriage, then stuck his head out of the carriage and waved vigorously towards Claire.

Claire stood where she was. In the past, when she was with her sister, she always felt that Steve, who was older than him, could be regarded as a ruthless character among the younger generation. But now that she thought about it again, she realized that Steve didn't seem so scary after all.

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Looking at the torn sleeves and the blood-stained light leather armor, Claire felt that she really should drink a glass of life tree sap to replenish herself...

…

Sitting in the carriage and passing through the lower city, Roy looked at the scenery passing by on both sides of the street, feeling a little dazed.

Unexpectedly, the thief who stole the Holy Grail died. Roy was a little confused when he heard the news in the morning. He just stole the Holy Grail from the temple. Even if he was caught, if the stolen items were returned, according to the loose rules of the Elf Kingdom,

The law, at a lighter level, means putting an iron ring on the finger that cannot be removed, at a more severe level, it means being imprisoned for a period of time.

There is no reason to die anyway...

Now Roy found that the matter was a bit serious. The elf thief Peleus rushed to the tavern at noon that day, maybe just to see Jefferson, and Roy was sure that the package in his hand at that time was probably the Holy Grail.

But now! The elf thieves Peleus and Jefferson are both dead, and the whereabouts of the Holy Grail are unknown.

The clue to the Holy Grail was thus lost.

The long carriage stopped at the Danne River Bridge at the corner of Brown Street. Roy got out of the carriage and walked along Brown Street towards the Temple of Liberty.

There is nothing going on in the temple in the afternoon, I will probably study magic in the study room.

Roy came to the temple gate and found that the large iron gate of the temple was tightly closed.

There was actually a gorgeous carriage parked at the entrance of the temple. The carriage was not only decorated with gold and silver patterns, but even the wheels were covered with a thick layer of gelatinous resin.

Trying to push open the small door next to him, Roy walked into the vestibule of the temple.

While passing by the main hall of the temple, Roy vaguely heard someone talking in the main hall.

"How can this go on!"

Priest Andyson's voice reached Roy's ears, and he was startled. His voice was a little hoarse.

Then the voice of Priest Theodore came out:

"Has there been any reply from the high priest?"

High Priest Reed replied:

"The messenger won't be that fast. I'm afraid it will take a few days. Andyson, you should pay more attention to rest recently. I feel that your condition is a bit unstable."

The voice of Priest Andyson came:

"To maintain a miracle, you have to pay a price. Don't worry, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

"I'm in a hurry, so I'll leave first!" The voice of Priest Theodore came out.
To be continued...