"I promise to just look!!!"
Hearing that he was going to go back to researching magic potions, Luna hastened to plead.
Eleazar didn't want her to get in deeper and deeper, and of course, refused without mercy.
"No, the research today has been very stimulating for you."
Luna puckered her mouth, "If you're going to take my stuff, then I have to know what it is before I can give it to you!"
Eleazar was stunned for a moment, realizing that he couldn't even refute it.
"So... Well, you're not allowed to touch it!"
"Uh-huh!"
He was a little unsure about taking the dragons home.
The girl who was full of curiosity and leaps of faith, thus stepped into the mysterious world of yearning.
On the beams of the room, the black cat, who had become one with the shadows, suddenly pricked up his ears and then braced himself to see an unfamiliar woman looking left and right below.
It licked its paws and watched with a somewhat icy gaze as the two walked up to the second floor.
At the bedroom door, Eleazar went in alone first to wave the poisonous mist away, then found a coat to cover the snake demon's head, then motioned for Luna, who was waiting outside, to come in.
"Don't smell the incense in the corner, and don't lift that dress, both of which you'll get into trouble if you touch them."
Luna, who was looking up and sniffing the odd aroma, looked back and asked curiously, "What is it?"
"Defense against the poisonous mist of thieves, and monster heads that petrify if you look at them."
"Ohhhh, that one I know, it's the mythical Medusa!"
Luna bent over the jacket as if trying to see through the covering to see what was inside.
"It's not that powerful, just a snake demon, but it's enough to get you killed!"
Eleazar explained casually, tearing her away before pulling out the brightly lit holy crystal carrying lamp again, tapping it a few times to light it up before placing it on the table to act as an illumination.
Luna, sitting on her ass on the bed, watched as he lit candles in the four corners of the room and dripped on unknown plant incense, giving off a nice aroma that made the senses go ethereal.
Eleazar, who had set everything up and was ready to close the door, explained again, "Advanced psychic sealing boundaries, usually used to isolate transcendental phenomena from leaking out, the things we often study are fraught with danger and most of them can't be leaked out."
Edge said, waiting for Black to squeeze in before he closed the door completely.
Luna turned her curious gaze to the black cat again.
"Is this a pet you have?"
"Uh..."
"Is it an ordinary animal or a transcendent being?"
Eleazar was silent for a moment, "Ordinary animals adapted to superhuman strength."
"Eh~"
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Luna watched with rapt attention as the black cat jumped onto the pillow and stared at herself with narrowed vertical pupils.
"It seemed to mean?"
"Well, it is intelligent and may not have accepted you yet."
Eleazar pulls out a chair and sits down, then pulls out his magical guidebook and flips through the recipes for the time magic potions.
After a moment of silence, he twisted his head and looked at the dragon who had put her head down beside him.
Luna bristled, "I can't read it..."
Eleazar smiled helplessly, "This is the oldest transcendental language, if you can read it, you might have been in trouble a long time ago, I don't know if you've noticed, but the vast majority of archaeologists who are proficient in the ancient language, once they study a little bit of something in private, basically all of them are in trouble."
"Why?"
Eleazar had to patiently explain the dangers to the curious baby.
"Most of the literature from the Golden Age describes all kinds of legends and treasures, and it's okay if they're fake, but if they're real, do you think there's any life left to come back from an expedition to a place like that?"
"Also, the Silver Age was a horrific epoch where all kinds of evil gods ran rampant, and those ritual prayers, any one of those texts, you only have to recite and you'll be completely doomed..."
Luna's eyes widened, "So history is that dangerous?"
"Yes, that's why the Church has been working to erase that dangerous era, but there are always persistent scholars who are trying to find ways to prove it, and then well, look how many of those people are still alive?"
"Well ..."
After hearing this, Luna's face looked thoughtful.
Eleazar moistened his mouth with the glass of water and, after seeing that she had no other questions, continued to look at the books.
"I thought you said you were going to work on magic potions?"
"I'm working on it now."
"Don't you have to practice?"
Eleazar turned back again, "If you were looking for that kind of alchemy scene, I'm sorry to disappoint you."
"Eh~"
Luna rolled her eyes a little, a little undeterred.
"You can relay to me what you're watching!"
Eleazar propped his hands helplessly on his forehead and rubbed it vigorously, then looked up.
"As I told you last time, you're the Pentacolor Dragon of the Chaos Sequence, and I got a copy of the main ingredient of the Metal Dragon, well, your arch-enemy - the Bronze Dragon - today, and I'm now going to configure a 4th-order potion of the Time Ability."
Luna just lit up and nodded her head back and forth.
While satisfying the dragoness's curiosity, Eleazar searches the index of the catalog for a magic potion recipe.
[Dragon Seed, Time, Legend]
The magic potions in this branch were likewise pitifully small, with only 3 recipes in total.
[Magic Potion: Stagnation]
[Level: Legendary]
[Main Material: One bronze dragon material that unites the power of time]
[Conditions: Intervene, stop, and destroy a major historical event that is bound to happen, so that the development of the seedling has been kept at the starting point, the longer the stalemate, the greater the success rate of the magic potion, when the event completely stops the magic potion to take the promotion.]
...
[Magic Potion: Retrospective]
[Level: Legendary]
[Primary material: at least youthful bronze dragon pupils, horns, dragon crystals, reverse scales, one of these highly cohesive materials of extraordinary activity]
[Requirements for taking the potion: make a major historical event that has disappeared for 500 years or more reenact, the more participants and the greater the impact, the higher the success rate, and finally take the magic potion at the end of the fall to promote.]
...
[Magic Potion: Stasis]
[Level: Mythic]
[Primary Material: Bronze Dragon's Clock Hand]
[Ceremony: Birdcage Forever]
[Condition for use: Bring a city to a complete stop for 1 day, then return to business as usual].
...
Luna, who was sitting beside him, said with an incredulous face, "Why do I think that the highest level one is easier instead!"
Eleazar laughed bitterly at once.
"Do you know the significance of complete cessation, the water stops flowing, the air freezes, the leaves are not allowed to fall, people's hearts also stop beating, even breathing is not possible, and then have to be restored as good as new, and so on, so that people forget the concept of that day's time, which has been subverted by all kinds of rules of the world, is no longer based on the individual can do. "
Luna bristled, "Doesn't the church help you?"
"Stop it, the most important thing about this magic potion isn't the ritual or the conditions, it's that ancient bronze dragon that survived for tens of thousands of years to condense the Needle of Time!"
"So what kind of material do you have now?"
Luna was curious.
Eleazar casually pulls out the hourglass, "Only this, the bronze dragon scale that has traveled through time and been washed by the power of time."
Luna looked at the hourglass, her face slowly dulling.
The pupils of her eyes gradually spread out, then a deep red vertical pupil slowly opened, delicate dark red scales quickly eased up on either side of her cheeks, and her head first bulged into a large pouch, then propped up a pair of ringed, curved, dark red horns.
Eleazar blushes in shock and puts away the hourglass, but it still doesn't stop her from dragonizing.
"Zip!"
The clothes also burst the next second, and the snow-white and dark-red body was covered with a dragon's tail, wings, and with large splashes of blood stretching out from both shoulders and tailbone.
Blackie on the bed was so shocked that he jumped up on the spot, and Eleazar froze for a long moment.
Luna, who had completed her dragonized form in just a few moments, gazed indifferently at the Witcher beside her with crimson pupils, and suddenly bit down hard.