Imperial Crown.

Chapter 67 God-given potion, fighting spirit awakening!
Volav held the box as if he were holding a brazier, very carefully, as if he was afraid that it would spill or overturn.

After placing the box steadily on the table, he immediately stepped aside, took a deep breath, and shook his numb hands.

Raven could understand the caution of this personal soldier, because this small box was worth 4846 gold coins!
He gently opened the lid of the box and saw ten test tubes of crystal clear medicine lying flat in the soft silk lining. The containers were made of natural crystals and the liquid inside was yellow-green in color, with a viscous and clear texture.

In the vision of the Eye of Truth, Raven could clearly see the rich energy contained therein, with various elements mixed together in a complex yet harmonious and unified manner.

In the middle of the box, there was a thick glass bottle containing three dark minerals. Each one was the size of a walnut, with a rough surface and inlaid with square crystals. The metal elements contained in them were so rich that it was astonishing.

Raven picked it up and his brows jumped: "Oh my god, it's so heavy?"

This is the iron core that Eric needs to advance to the second level. It is much heavier than the same volume of gold.

The God-given potion and iron core were finally delivered before the attack on Bloody Highlands.

Raven ordered, "Volaf, go to the barracks and call Eric and the three captains over!"

The guard's eyes had been fixed on the divine potion. He came to his senses after hearing Raven's words and saluted, "Yes, sir!"

Volaf's speed this time was much faster than before. In just twenty minutes, footsteps were heard at the dungeon door. The door was opened, and five strong men rushed in with cold air, and saluted Raven together.

Raven nodded in return. Before he could say anything, Eric took a deep breath and said, "Hiss—"

Although he was considered knowledgeable, it was the first time that Eric saw so many God-given potions, and his eyes widened.

Following his gaze, the other three also saw the box on the table. Mosing Gan didn't have much experience, but Gao Er and Link were both veterans with many years of experience. Their faces changed, with disbelief in their expectation.

Especially Gao Er, who couldn't help but blurt out: "God's potion!"

This time, Mosing Gan was also stunned.

Looking at their reactions, Raven smiled with satisfaction: "We are about to go to Bloody Highlands, and we need to improve our strength."

"Since everyone knows that this is a potion bestowed by God, then who will be the first to try it?"

Except for Eric, the other four looked at each other, and were all tempted, but none of them dared to be the first to step forward.

God's gift of potion, one bottle costs several hundred gold coins.

"Oh, so modest?" Raven said with a sigh, "If you don't want it, I'll send someone else?"

Eric also chimed in: "Even if you take the God-given potion, it won't necessarily lead to success. It would be a pity if you are at the back of the queue and don't get any."

This was of course a joke, and Raven couldn't possibly put all the resources on one person, but under the stimulation of the God-given potion, the other four people couldn't think so much.

Goyle was the first to step forward: "My Lord Baron, I'm here!"

The remaining three felt a little regretful that they had been beaten to it by him, but there was nothing they could do but stare at him closely.

"Okay, then pick a bottle you like." Raven said.

Gore walked to the front of the box, full of fighting spirit.

But when he saw the ten potions placed inside, cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, and his hands began to tremble. He reached out and then retracted: "Baron, could you please help me get one? I'm... a little scared."

One stick costs more than 300 gold coins. If his hand shakes and it knocks over, he will never be able to atone for his sin even if he dies ten times.

Eric saw this scene and felt both amused and emotional.

He had the same reaction when he first came into contact with the divine potion in the Iron Legion.

Now that times have changed, under the leadership of Baron Raven, the Eagle Territory can also have its own divine potion.

Raven didn't take it as an offense and picked up one and put it in his hand: "Don't squeeze it too tightly, or it will burst."

Hearing this, Goyle quickly took off his gauntlets, wiped his sweat-soaked palms on his cloak, and then took the potion in both hands.

He turned around and asked, "Mr. Eric, how should I drink this?"

This sentence immediately caused a burst of laughter, and Eric also laughed and said: "Open the cork and pour it into your mouth."

Gao Er smiled awkwardly: "I mean, do I need to make some preparations, such as taking a shower or cleaning myself first?"

"Do you think you are a magician?" Eric said, "Drink it and find a place to sit down. If you succeed, you succeed. If you fail, you fail."

"I understand!" Gore nodded vigorously, walked to an open space nearby, opened the bottle, and immediately an indescribable smell filled the air.

He gritted his teeth, raised the medicine bottle to his lips, tilted his head back and drank it.

What is this smell?

When the medicine went down his throat, it felt like drinking a mouthful of spoiled milk. The liquid was pure and clear, but it had a very obvious grainy texture and tasted astringent and dry. An urge to vomit immediately came over him.

This is not possible!

Gore covered his mouth with both hands, suppressing the urge to vomit. The next moment, a heat exploded in his abdomen and instantly swept through his whole body, causing his body to soften and he sat down on the ground with a thud.

It was as if a switch was touched, and a layer of sweat suddenly broke out on Gore's body, wetting his hair and clothes, and his face was covered with beads of sweat!

"Gore!" Link thought something had happened, and with concern in his voice, he was about to rush over. "Don't move." Eric grabbed his shoulders and said, "This is normal."

But Gore didn't feel normal at all, every breath he took was accompanied by a foul smell, and the smell of blood also rushed into his nose.

Every part of his body, from his internal organs to his bones, from his bones to his muscles, and from his muscles to his skin, was twisted and spasming. Even his pores were extremely sensitive and felt severe pain.

The chain mail pressing against his body made him feel painful and heavy.

Just when the pain was about to reach his limit, suddenly, a little bit of energy grew between his muscles, and the pain began to ease slightly, replaced by a feeling of fulfillment.

Raven's lips curled up into a smile.

At this moment, through the Eye of Truth, he could clearly see sparks of energy spots floating on Goyle's body, flowing towards his lower abdomen accompanied by invisible traction.

As the sparks gathered more and more, they finally turned into a ball of fire that seemed to be burning!

This is the seed of fighting spirit. From this moment on, Gao Er officially became a first-level transcendent.

Gole himself experienced an unprecedented feeling. A ball of fire gathered in his lower abdomen, continuously providing him with strength. It is no exaggeration to say that the change was like a rebirth!
When his strength gradually stabilized, Goyle let out a long breath, opened his eyes, and stood up from the ground.

"How is it? Was it successful?" Link was the first to rush forward and ask.

Mosingam and Volaf also surrounded them!
"Hehe..." Gao Er grinned and raised his arm. The khaki light of fighting spirit enveloped his palm.

The three of them were stunned, especially Link, whose mouth was so wide open that an egg could be stuffed in!
He slammed his fist down on Goyle's shoulder: "You're such a good guy!"

"It worked!" Eric also showed a trace of surprise in his eyes: "Well done, Goyle, you are really lucky, you succeeded in one try!"

"From now on, you can also call yourself a warrior of the earth!"

Magic users are called magicians, while the names of fighting spirit users are much more confusing.

Those who are good at riding and fighting, or those who are of noble birth, are generally called knights; those who are good at using swords are called swordsmen; those who use knives are called swordsmen; those who have no particular expertise are collectively called samurai.

Without caring about playing with them, Goyle came to Raven and knelt down on one knee with a thud: "My Lord Baron, I, Goyle, will always remember your gift. I am willing to be the sword in your hand and dedicate everything I have to the Griffith family!"

Raven's expression became serious: "I, Raven Ota Griffith, accept your loyalty!"

From now on, Goyle is no longer just a personal soldier, but has been promoted to a retainer of the Griffith family.

This also means that he will enjoy the same annual salary of 60 gold coins as Eric. If the territory expands in the future, he will even be eligible to become a knight with his own fiefdom!

This scene made Link, Mosing Gan and Volaf's eyes burn with heat.

After Goyle stood up, Link said first without waiting for Raven to ask, "Baron, I'll be next!"

Raven nodded and said, "Okay."

This time, without Raven's help, Link chose a potion himself and took it at the location where Goyle broke through.

As time passed, Link and Mosingam awakened successfully one after another. The former awakened the fire fighting spirit, and the latter the rare life fighting spirit.

The three of them gathered together, unable to hide the excitement in their eyes, and had a heated discussion. At the same time, they were also concerned about Volaf's awakening.

Eric was stunned!

He moved to Raven's side and asked in a low voice: "Baron, did you spend extra money to order high-quality goods?"

This sentence made Lei Wen a little confused: "Of course not, didn't you pay for it?"

"But... this success rate is too weird." Eric said in disbelief: "I have served in the Iron Legion for eight years and have seen hundreds of awakening processes. It is not easy to succeed once out of three!"

"My Lord Baron, you must be blessed by the Lord of Light. No, you are simply the incarnation of the Lord of Light!"

When Raven heard this, he smiled in his heart and felt a little proud.

He didn't know whether this had anything to do with the Lord of Light, but he knew for sure that the reason these people were able to awaken successfully at once was probably because they absorbed the energy of the magic core.

Gore, Link, Mosingan, and Volaf have all undergone magic core enhancements, and their elemental affinities have also been improved.

And the attributes of their awakened fighting spirit were, just as Raven had expected, the ones with the highest affinity to them.

At this moment, Volav suddenly let out a scream:
"what--"

This immediately attracted everyone's attention. When they turned around, they saw a bloody wound on Volav's face, as if he had been scratched by a wild beast.

"Oh no, we failed!" Eric's pupils trembled, and he quickly stopped Mosingan and others who wanted to go up: "Don't move, don't touch him at this time!"

But Raven walked up to Volav in full view of everyone.

Through the Eyes of Truth, he could accurately see that the energy condensed in Volaf's body failed to gather in his lower abdomen, but instead rushed out of control, thus tearing his cheek.

Taking out the healing potion, Raven poured it into Volaf.

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(End of this chapter)