In general, Sivi's creation process was not smooth.;

Even with the help of a series of items in the system store, less than a minute after he officially opened the world to run, the world was on the verge of destruction - the land was broken into pieces like a cake smashed to the ground, and the strong wind that was far more powerful than a Category 12 hurricane ravaged the whole world, cutting the already collapsed land into smaller blocks, rolled up high and spreading it to every corner of the world like a powerful bomb.

The ocean has no intention of attaching to land at all. Water droplets float in the atmosphere and have a power of nearly shotgun bullet level under the kinetic energy of the strong wind.

The sun, which was purely a fireball, was supported by the correct laws and alchemy framework. After struggling for more than ten seconds, it completely lost control and a terrifying explosion occurred. The powerful force directly bombed half of the world and exploded a big hole in the outer law.

Then the surging void energy devoured all the matter and energy that could be devoured...

Although Xiwei had long been mentally prepared to succeed in one go, even if the world was not perfect, he could last for at least ten or twenty minutes, but who knew that he could not even last for a minute.

This failure was a little too thorough, which hit his confidence a lot.

But it’s right to think about it. If legends can easily create the world, why do we need the so-called gods? Barian’s little world took him thousands of years, and God on Earth created the world for seven days. How could the things he had torn out for several hours succeed in one go?

But this time, Creation was not useless - at least Xiwei took this opportunity to reposition the main material plane and teleported it back through the magic of the gap.

However, the world was destroyed too quickly, and he made mistakes in his busy schedule. He did not come to the target location he chose at the beginning, but fell from the sky and fell to an unknown place in the main material plane.

Well, first of all, he has to be glad that he was not directly teleported to the ground or into the stone... Even if it is a legend, it is probably not so easy to escape after being embedded in that troublesome place.

Crawling out of the strange iron cauldron, he wiped off the black mud-like unknown substance on his eyes that emitted a burnt smell. Open his eyes. The first thing he saw was the little girl wearing a pointed wizard hat, a vigilant look on her face, and the black cat who was held in his arms by the little girl, who seemed to be about to be strangled to death by the nervous little girl...

"Who are you? Are you a demon?"

Because Xiwei's appearance was too cool, and the girl also felt the moment Xiwei teleported over, the aura of the world's destruction, so she was very wary of this mysterious humanoid creature.

"No, I'm just a magician passing by."

Siwei felt that this was not a good time to chat with the other party, and was planning to teleport again. When he returned to Adrick first, he found that his magic power had disappeared.

This is a situation he has never encountered since he was promoted to the legend - even if he traveled to the world of mermaids and could not use magic, the magic power in his body did not disappear.

Could it be that the creation was consumed?

No, Sivi remembers very clearly that he still had enough energy when he created the world.

So...

"What kind of potion is this?"

He took a black mud-like potion from his collar and asked the little girl who seemed to be a little afraid of him.

Theoretically, the general plane-level potions will not work for the legendary mages. However, Xiwei first traveled a long distance in the void for a long time, and then experienced the baptism of world destruction. His physical condition did fall to a state that could be called a valley bottom, and it would be normal to be affected by ordinary potions.

"This is the potion 'patchouli'..." The girl was silent for a moment, then she answered unwillingly.

“Patchouli?”

‘Pulse. Patchouli’ is a relatively rare lower-level potion. It is said that the method of refining is very special. It is usually made by the black wizard and the witch doctor. Even if an ordinary magician is based on the script, it cannot be refined. Therefore, among the same level potion, the price is relatively expensive.

The biggest use of this potion is to precipitate magic power, which is used to refine the magician's mental power. It can also be used as a base material to configure some other potions, which are of a wide range of uses.

The problem is...

"Is patchouli not an emerald green oily potion?" Siwei looked at the black mud-like substance in his hand in surprise: "No matter how you look at this thing, don't you look like it?"

"That's because the refining failed!"

When talking about the potion, the girl seemed to calm down a little. She pouted and grabbed the black cat's beard with some annoyance: "It's all Nana's fault!"

"Hu Meow!" The black cat raised his paws, as if protesting the girl's abuse.

No, generally speaking, even if you fail, you cannot become so miserable.

Xiwei secretly complained.

As a legendary mage, even when he breathes, his magic power was enough to cast the four-ring magic power once. However, due to the influence of this strange potion, all the magic power recovered will be dispersed into the air and cannot be accumulated in the body.

Although the shuttle space and casting most magic is not affected, Sivi decided not to return to Adrick for the time being - perhaps for ordinary people, magicians who can cast the four-ring magic are so strong that they can only look up to for the rest of their lives, whether it is the radical faction in the Mage Association who dislikes Adrick Academy, the possible assassins in the King's Council, or even the exiled semi-holy spirit elders of the Pure White Church, they are not completely repelled with just four-ring magic.

Before your body recovers, it is better to hide yourself and maintain your deterrent power.

As I said just now, Xiwei will be affected by the drug only because of her poor physical condition. At least take a short rest, at most one or two days can recover as before.

However, in the past or two days, the place to stay is very important.

Thinking of this, Xiwei turned his gaze to the little girl beside him who was looking at him carefully.

Since the other party can make 'potlets. patchouli' and has no orc characteristics in the body, it should be a witch or a black wizard who learns the black witchcraft.

Since universal values ​​are not very friendly to them, such people are basically isolated from the world. In other words, there is no better place to hide than around them.

Thinking of this, Xiwei cleared her throat and smiled at the girl: "My name is Xiwei, a magician passing by, don't know what to call her?"

"…A potion is stained on your teeth."
Chapter completed!