Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2493 The Witch of the Rose Duke (13)

  Bai Weiwei said that she was poor, she was really poor.

   In order to make a witch's servant, I can do everything I can.

   All the precious ones can be exchanged for gold coins if they can be paid back, and then thrown on Shaar.

  Bai Weiwei repeatedly read the sequelae of the recipe.

   It is impossible for a dead person to have memory if he is revived by herbs again.

  Because the effect of the potion is limited.

   Manufacture a soul completely, that is the domain of God.

   instead of witch abilities.

  In this world, if you want to resurrect a person.

  All methods have sequelae.

  The witch's potion is already one of the best ways to revive.

  But this kind of resurrection is at the cost of depriving the deceased of all consciousness during his lifetime.

   That is, once awakened, the witch servant's mind is blank.

  But the character itself will have a high probability of being kept.

   This is why the witch's servant sometimes kills the witch.

  Because some people even lose their memory.

  The character is still so violent.

   No matter how amnesiac I am, I will not wait for anyone right now.

  Of course there will be conflicts with witches, more because witches are too cruel.

  Cause the slaves to fight back.

  All witches will have many restrictions and contracts to restrain their servants.

   There is a drug in the potion.

   This drug is to damage the slave's brain and make him obedient.

  I don't know how the effect is.

  Anyway, after Bai Weiwei read the recipe, there are still a bunch of cases.

   He secretly observed his servant again.

  A delicate young man is more alluring than the most beautiful rose.

   It's like the most expensive doll made by a super master, which can only be called a work of art.

   But also a doll.

   will not move.

   And the degree of favorability is so up and down, maybe, probably, really out of my mind?

  Bai Weiwei felt that this plane was the target of the raid.

   It's so miserable.

  Even if he can move, Char's brain will be broken.

   It is estimated that they can only go to the streets to beg.

   While silently digesting his strength, Shaar, unable to move, suddenly felt a chill down his back.

  It feels like someone is cursing him.

  Bai Weiwei painstakingly used the data given by the system to carefully prepare the herbs.

   is beauty.

  She always believes that beauty products are the best sellers.

  Women from the age of seven to those who have not been buried love beauty.

  Although it only makes the skin better, herbs can also be prepared.

   Especially for a novice like her.

  Even if the strength is light or the focus is light, the herbs will be destroyed.

  Fortunately, the materials are the cheapest, one iron coin can get a dozen materials.

   Destroyed at least seven or eight materials before recalling one.

  Bai Weiwei looked at the cyan liquid and always felt that it was a special green color.

  She placed the hard-won job, and looked up to see Char sitting quietly on the chair.

   Sitting like this, I don't know if it will rot my ass.

  Bai Weiwei saw light from the window.

  She ran over, with a petite body, struggling to drag the chair.

   Step by step was extremely difficult, and he was dragged to a place with light by the window.

  Shaar has been watching coldly, watching how the little witch is making herbs.

  Although the materials are not poisonous.

   But the witch formula is particularly weird.

  When good materials are in their hands, they can become plague-like things without poison.

   She is still a witch after all.

  Is this making poison to harm others?

  Char watched coldly at first, and then...

   Forget it, it’s poison.

  Based on the poor preparation method of the little witch, it is estimated that it will be impossible to transfer to the end of the world.

  The more vicious the thing is, the harder it is to get it out.

  When she put the materials, her fingers trembled so badly.

  (end of this chapter)