Vol 5 Chapter 299: Colmar's Experimental Assistant

Hearing Colmar's question, the gray-robed witch took a small breath, and for a long time she mustered the courage to speak again.
Only this time, her voice became much weaker, not as natural as before: "...I'm asking, would you like some green bee? Your face looks a little bad..."
She originally wanted to ask where Colmar's beautiful long silver hair was dyed, and what the mysterious rune on his forehead meant, but the words came to her lips and she couldn't help but change to another question.
Kolma lowered his eyelids, trying to contain the slight breath that escaped from his body. Although the jugglers were not as uneasy as the wizards in the school because they were not sensitive to magic, they could also feel the increasingly depressed atmosphere in the hall. This is not the consequence of Colmar's hope.
The witch's self-inhibition soon worked.
The daffodil in the flowerpot reacted first, quietly opened its petals, and hummed softly again:
"...
About fate,
Fight back
To die
..."
"Catherine, let everyone assemble," the owner of the Gini hut took a deep breath, her hair swaying quietly, her eyes a little more determined: "I have an experiment, and we need someone to cooperate."
Catherine is the female juggler in the gray robe and one of the most ‘magic skills’ in the Gini Lodge. When Colmar is not in the club, she will be responsible for the daily operation of the Gini Lodge.
Cooperating with Colmar to do some ‘gray experiments’ is the obligation of these jugglers.
This is also the customary rule of most similar clubs in the northern district of Beta Town. After all, knowledge is priceless. Even if you do charity, there is no saying that it hurts yourself or others. However, compared with other clubs, Colmar's daily experiments are very gentle. There are very few surpassing behaviors such as human transformation, species hybridization, soul analysis, and new magical human experiments.
The gray-robed witch immediately cheered up: "Received!"
Soon, the young jugglers who were sitting loosely in the hall gathered together and sat in a circle. Kolma prepared the materials needed for later experiments behind the bar, and Catherine presided over the ceremony.
"According to the request of the owner of the Gini hut, now select the 79th test assistant." The gray-robed girl, holding a slanted ponytail similar to Colmar, walked to the center of the circle, looked around, and said. severe:
"Old rule, whoever points to the handle of the spoon will have its turn...If anyone wants to quit, it is still too late."
The crowds looked tense, and the girls even shivered slightly, but none of them quit.
Because withdrawing means leaving the Gini hut and losing the opportunity to learn magic knowledge for free, which is a consequence they cannot bear.
But everyone knows the danger of participating in magic experiments. Even though the magic experiment of Gini Hut in the North District has always been known for its mildness and low negative effects, it does not mean that it is risk-free. Just last month, a male magician burned his brain because of participating in a magic experiment, and was finally sent by his family to the Bilgewater Alchemy Workshop to work as a self-employed worker-it was an alchemy workshop opened by a fairy. After entering, he took the remaining lives. No one expects him to come out again, even his family is the same.
Colmar knows these things.
She always knew.
But she did not stop, nor did she intend to stop. If you don't change the weak spellcasting abilities of the magicians, even if she saves a thousand body workers in the Bilgewater Alchemy Workshop, she will not be able to save the one thousand and one.
As the saying goes, "Teaching people to fish is worse than teaching people to fish."
This kind of story can only strengthen what she is doing now and the path she has chosen.
Sinan was placed on a maroon high stool, and the rubbed shiny spoon lay quietly on the smooth copper plate. The black copper oxide and the green patina were mixed together, filling the copper plate with a lot of Small gully. Those ravines are traces of the formation and runes of Sinan.
Catherine turned the spoon vigorously, then flew back to the edge of the circle and sat in an empty seat. She is also a member of the juggler, and also needs to participate in this ‘lottery’.
Different from ordinary Sinan, this piece of Sinan is actually more suitable to be called "Siqi", because it is not an instrument for determining orientation, but an alchemy tool for measuring luck. It will look for a wizard with the strongest ‘fortune’ in a specific time period according to the user’s request. This is also one of the reasons for the low negative effects of Colmar's experiment.
The magicians sat together, squinted their hands, lowered their heads, and prayed gently:
"We are all mortals..."
"From the moment of birth to death..."
"The traveler..."
"Why go earlier..."
"Every moment of life is being overlooked..."
"Only death, let us be equal..."
"All the roads in the world have been walked..."
"Only the last piece of pure snow is left, beckoning to us behind the dead swamp..."
"It's my turn..."
"It's my turn..."
"It's my turn..."
At first, the prayers were very low and messy, but as the humming of the handle of Sinan's spoon, the prayers became more and more orderly and louder as the prayers gradually cleared their minds.
Until the end, the sound waves echoed in this empty hall, shaking the doors and windows.
Kolma was standing on the periphery of the circle holding a bowl of mixed concoction, quietly watching the pious expressions of the young magicians. Compared with the stronger and stronger voices, the wave of magic that was originally ups and downs around her body became less and less. The strong desire of her companions was like a tranquilizer, calming the witch's heart completely.
at last.
The rotating spoon on Sinan's copper plate stopped.
Ding, a crisp sound came from the copper plate, and the loud prayers stopped abruptly.
The magicians can look up.
Some people raised their heads bravely~EbookFREE.me~ and looked straight at Sinan; others kept their eyes closed when they raised their heads, and still prayed quietly in their mouths; others dared not to raise their heads, but still squatted. Arms and hands clenched fists against his forehead, just pricked his ears to listen to the low exclamation of the companions nearby.
Catherine is naturally one of the bravest jugglers.
She raised her head and opened her eyes, and then she saw Sinan's slender spoon handle directly facing her eyebrows.
The young female magician stood up calmly, her voice trembling slightly, and announced:
"The seventy-ninth experiment assistant selection is complete."
"Elected, Catherine Stewart."
There was a low inhalation sound around the circle, shocked, uneasy, and relieved. The high stools sitting underneath the magicians squeaked indefinitely, and everyone raised their heads to look at the female magician who stood up.
She held her head up, revealing her white neck, like a brave swan.
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