"Master Merlin, what does this mean?" Not to mention a young magic apprentice, even Basoro, who had been writing something, suddenly frowned.

As a great alchemist, how could he not know what the dissipation potion is? It is a poison specifically targeted at mages. Once it is touched, the magic will quickly decline. Many thieves like to apply dissipation potion on daggers, so that when fighting with mages, they can use a little damage to smile to exchange for huge results.

However, I have never heard of any mage who would drink the dissipation potion...

"It's sour..." Lin Yun seemed to have not heard Basoro's question, and his slightly narrowed eyes were still staring at the young magic apprentice.

"You...you are talking nonsense!" As Lin Yun looked at him, the young magic apprentice became even more panicked: "I have never heard of what dissipation potion, you...you have any evidence!"

"The evidence is right..."

Lin Yun sat there motionlessly, his voice sounded lazy.

But at the moment when the words fell, a "swoosh" sound suddenly came out in the air.

Then, I saw only a piece of blood splattering...

Before everyone could come back to their senses, a glass bottle appeared in Lin Yun's hand like a magic trick. With a random wave, the splashing blood was put into the glass bottle in a drop.

The whole process is so fast that it cannot be faster...

It was not until Cruel covered his right hand and screamed that everyone finally saw clearly that the blood was flowing down from the wrist of the young magic apprentice, and the "swoosh" sound in the air just now was a wind blade that was so fast that it could not be faster.

In other words, at that moment just now, a wind blade cut open the wrist of the young magic apprentice, and then another glass bottle caught the blood splattered from the wound.

And how all this happened and ended. There were so many people present, but no one saw it clearly!

What is this concept...

The three sitting opposite the long table were not sophisticated. Among them, Granger was a level 5 master, Basoro was a level 6 master, and the remaining one was also a great master who had just completed the advancement recently. But in this way, the three great masters combined, but none of them could see clearly. How did Mafamerin release the wind blade, cut Kru's fingers just now, and how could he put blood into a glass bottle.

This discovery made the scalp numb for the people present...

This spell casting speed is so terrible that the three great mages combined and did not react.

What would be the result if the wind blade was not Kru's fingers, but the necks of the three great mages?

When Granger thought of this, he felt a little uncomfortable with the chair under him...

You know, since the young mage walked into the conference room, Granger has been making things difficult for him. On the one hand, this difficulty is a necessary means for the hearing, but on the other hand, there is no Granger's own selfishness?

Others don’t know why, can Granger himself not know? Ryan, the eldest son of the Monkey family, came to the door and made many precious magic materials. All he wanted was to make things difficult for Mafamerin at the hearing.

At that time, Granger agreed without hesitation.

Because when Granger thought about it, a young mage in his twenties, his biggest backer was already dead. Now he runs an alchemy shop with a half-dead old housekeeper. He has no power or background. Even if he makes things difficult for him at the hearing, what if he dares to take revenge on him?

He dared not take revenge on a great alchemist if he had ten courage!

OK, I took a step back and said, even if I dare, so what? Does he have that ability?

A young mage in his twenties takes revenge on a level 5 master, what a joke...

So from the beginning, Granger has been trying to make things difficult for this young mage. Almost every word is strongly inclined, and every question is deeply malicious.

But now, Granger is a little uneasy...

Because Granger suddenly discovered that the young mage he was making trouble did not have power or background, but it was extremely dangerous...

He actually cut Kru's wrist with a wind blade under the noses of the three great mages, and then put the splattered blood into the glass bottle. None of the great mage had time to react during the whole process.

This casting speed is terrible...

When Granger thought that he was living in the same room with such a dangerous person, and was making things difficult for him without restraint, he couldn't help but turn a little pale.

"My Lin...Master Meilin, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, didn't this Cruel Magic Apprentice just say, "Do I have no evidence?" Lin Yun gently shook the glass bottle in his hand and explained slowly: "I personally think this statement is provocative, so I decided to take out the evidence and show him."

"What about the evidence?"

"Evidence..." Lin Yun smiled and stood up, shaking the glass bottle in his hand while walking towards the long table opposite.

"You...what are you doing!" Granger was shocked, but after a scream, the great alchemist finally realized that he had lost his composure, so he hurriedly concealed: "You can just take out the evidence, don't get so close!"

"Granger Grand Alchemist, I just brought you the evidence, you don't have to be so nervous..."

"I'm not nervous!" How could Granger admit it.

Fortunately, Lin Yun didn't plan to discuss the issue of whether he was nervous or not, but just put the glass bottle in blood on the long table: "This is the evidence."

"What kind of evidence is this?" Granger was stunned.

No, it's not just Granger...

Although the other two great alchemists did not speak, they couldn't help but frown slightly when looking at Lin Yun. What is the evidence for such a glass bottle containing a few drops of blood?

Fortunately, Lin Yun quickly gave them the answer.

"Granger Alchemist, you really lack common sense..." Lin Yun pointed to the "History of Alchemy Development" on the ground, and said with a smile: "If you are willing to read this book carefully, you will definitely find it in the third line on page 27. In his later years, the long-legged Majesty of the Third Dynasty was stabbed by a weapon with a dissipative potion. The various symptoms caused by the various symptoms that a long-legged Majesty, if I remember correctly, seemed to mention that it took three months for the wound of the long-legged Majesty to heal completely, and it kept bleeding..."

"..." Granger's face was even worse than pig's liver. His previous mockery was sent back intact, but he couldn't say anything, because this description was too critical. For a moment, Granger stared at the "History of Alchemy Development" on the ground and was really picking it up, and it wasn't that if he didn't pick it up...

If you pick it up, it would be like being slapped in the face by someone. But if you don’t pick it up, how can you refute it yourself? You are just saying whatever you want?

"Look, Granger's great alchemist, soap... Oh no, the knowledge is right under your feet, but you don't even want to bend down..." The worst thing is that Lin Yun was still talking sarcastic words...

"..." For a moment, Granger really wanted to die.

"Or, Granger, just pick it up?" Basoro next to him couldn't help but persuade him.

Granger looked back at Basoro. Although he didn't say anything, he had already greeted all the eighteen generations of Basoro's ancestors in an instant. Damn, are you humans or beasts? I've already done this. It's okay if you don't sympathize with me, but you're even putting some trouble. Pick it up and take a look. Why don't you pick it up and take a look?

"The hearing must continue." Basoro probably knew that Granger didn't say anything good in his heart, so after saying a sentence, he simply buried his head and just threw out a sceptical reason.

But this reason was finally a step for Granger, so after hesitating for a long time, the great alchemist gritted his teeth and picked up the "History of the Development of Alchemy" on the ground.

Then, Granger wanted to die a little.

Because the third line on page twenty-seven does say that the long-legged Majesty of the Third Dynasty, after being stabbed by a weapon with a dissipation agent, did take three months to heal the wound, and the wound has been bleeding profusely.

Everything, as far as what Mafameilin said, was exactly the same as what he said!

Granger suddenly realized that this hearing seemed a little bad...

Sure enough, when Granger opened the "History of Alchemy", Lin Yun picked up the glass bottle again and shook it gently on his hand: "Why does the wound bleed continuously? Just look at the blood to know. It has been almost twenty minutes since I cut the wrist of the Cru Magic Apprentice. These bloods can never solidify. Granger's great alchemist, you wouldn't tell me that this is just a ridiculous coincidence, right?"

"This... this is just your guess, this cannot be used as evidence!" Granger felt that he could still save him.

"This is not a guess." As a result, Lin Yun didn't plan to give him another chance. He picked up a quill and a piece of manuscript paper from the long table, and wrote down four alchemy formulas with "brushing": "Take it and make a bottle of alchemy potion according to this. In less than three minutes, at least one drop of dissipation potion can be extracted from the blood of this Cru's magic apprentice. If the Grand Alchemist Granger still doesn't believe it, you can try it yourself!"

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Chapter completed!