Weird Wizarding World

Uh-huh!

Another white healing light fell on Needham.

Looking at the traces, it turned out to be the healing witchcraft released by the black-robed Harrington!

At this moment, Harrington was looking solemnly at Needham, whose body was still disintegrating and melting.

Like Rapp, he did not want to see Needham die, causing McIntosh's experiment to be unable to continue.

He couldn't bear to part with McIntosh's potion that would appear at the end of the experiment!

McIntosh's experiment only had this one chance,

Rupp had been preparing for it for sixty years!

If you fail this time, you may never get McIntosh's potion again!

And now he is just a peak wizard apprentice. He can barely exert the strength of a first-level junior wizard only by relying on the dark gold pattern scepter in his hand.

But if Mackintosh's manuscript is not false...

If only he could get McIntosh's potion!

Maybe he can become the second official wizard in the history of the Blackstone family!

In this way, as a genuine and official wizard, he can rule Blackstone Island again and restore the glory of the Blackstone family!

certainly.

He is not stupid either.

This was a judgment he made after carefully weighing it.

Take a look at the entire gray-white cave hall.

The Lapp wizard has been seriously injured and is on the verge of death. Now he is overstretching his body to cast healing witchcraft. His condition will only get worse in the future.

Not to mention Needham, whose body melted.

By the time McIntosh's magic potion appears, no one will cast healing spells on his behalf... maybe he will collapse and die.

As for the other apprentices who fell on the ground with their chests heaving slightly, there was no need to worry.

So, to the end.

There will always only be a duel between him and Lapp, no different from now!

It will even be more advantageous because the Lapp wizard casts healing witchcraft to overdraw the body.

Harrington glanced around and made a decision in his mind. He continued to wave the dark gold scepter in his hand.

Although he could just watch the Lapu wizard heal Needham's collapsed body without consuming magic power.

But there is no room for error in the magic potion, and it may not be possible to cure it by Lapp alone.

Uh-huh!

A stronger healing light than before flew out from the top of the dark gold wand in his hand and shot toward Needham.

Buzz.

It seems that quantitative changes caused qualitative changes.

Under the continuous healing witchcraft he and Lapu cast.

Not far away, Needham actually changed.

His condition gradually stabilized, and his body no longer disintegrated and melted. Even the part of his body that had melted was slowly recovering at this moment.

As his body recovered, a look of relief flashed across Needham's face.

But the next second, his expression changed slightly.

An unknown voice sounded directly in his head.

"Don't be nervous, McIntosh...participant of the experiment, I am McIntosh...the tower spirit of the Wizard Tower..."

The voice was mechanical and cold, unable to distinguish between male and female.

Now it seems to be interfered with by something, and it is not stable enough. It sounds stumbling and not clear.

Needham glanced at Harrington and Rapp, who were unaware. There was no emotion on their faces.

"The ritual you have gone through is the last and most proud experiment designed by Wizard McIntosh in his life.

He also gave his name to it - Mackintosh's experiment! "

Needham was slightly startled. Isn't this a ritual established by the Lapp wizards to assist them in becoming official wizards?

He was confused, but he didn't waste time to refute the doubt.

Thoughts kept flashing through his mind, he grasped the key points and asked in his mind:

"What was the purpose of McIntosh's experiment?"

If this is not a ritual established by Lapp wizards,

Then its purpose may not be, as Wizard Lapp said, to assist them in becoming official wizards.

"It would be difficult to explain to you, the participants, the great purpose of the McIntosh experiment in a short period of time."

"You just... need to know that I am calling you to remind you that the experiment is not over yet."

"You still... need to take... the gray... Mai... Jintosh... magic potion that will appear on the stone pillar before you can truly... complete this... experiment."

Needham felt his body gradually return to normal under the healing witchcraft, his eyes twinkling.

But Ta Ling's next words dispelled his other thoughts.

"Please... note, participant, at this moment... your body's state is only... temporarily... stable, healing... once the witchcraft stops, it won't take... long before... it will... continue... to collapse."

"You can only...\u0026*%*"

At this point, Ta Ling's voice suddenly became more laggy, and it was even difficult to hear clearly.

Something seems to have happened.

Vaguely, Needham seemed to hear a voice that was different from the mechanical and indifferent tower spirit.

But I couldn't hear clearly what was said.

After a while, all the sounds quietly disappeared.

No matter how much he called in his heart, he never got any response.

Needham frowned slightly and turned his head.

At this moment, Wizard Lapp and Harrington were standing on both sides of the gray-white stone pillar, and they were continuously casting healing witchcraft on him in tacit agreement.

The golden light group on the gray-white stone pillar began to slowly expand again after his condition gradually recovered.

At this moment, the scope it covers is almost approaching the edge of the top plane of the gray-white stone pillar.

The pale golden light was reflected in the depths of Needham's eyes.

The scene I saw before me, the Lapp wizard and the black-robed figure abnormally treating themselves, as well as the light group on the gray-white stone pillar in the distance,

Undoubtedly, it proves that what he said in his mind just now about claiming to be the tower spirit is not false.

So, he understands.

When McIntosh's potion emerged from the golden light,

These healing spells that currently maintain the balance of his body will undoubtedly disappear in an instant.

The Lapp wizard will compete with the black-robed figure on the other side for McIntosh's potion.

And he,

Otherwise, he will die because he will lose the power of healing witchcraft and his body will continue to melt!

Needham clenched his fists, lowered his head, and grinned silently from an angle that the two Laps could not see.

Then, he gathered all his emotions, raised his head and stood quietly.