Under Levin's urging, it wasn't long before a crowd gathered around the machine stuck in the mud, blocking the street so tightly that not even water could escape. Freya stood with her arms crossed, watching the scene with great interest, curious as to how Marvin planned to end this.
"You had Felix draw people over, probably for marketing the magic potion...." Freya said.
"I've been thinking... What was the magic potion created for?" Marvin didn't directly answer Freya's question, instead taking out a bottle with enchanting blue patterns on a translucent liquid and murmured to himself, "The meticulously blended magic potion harbors immense power."
"The ancients discovered the magic of the potion, researched countless recipes, and handed them down, their purpose, surely wasn't just to amass wealth?"
"I believe that the magic potion is also a field of science. At the inception of any discipline, its purpose is to benefit humanity, and magic potions... are no exception."
