Two Worlds: I studied abroad at Hogwarts

Chapter 202: Maybe We Can Change the World

To treat Lang's injuries, Moon only used half a bottle of potion.

1/4 for external application, 1/4 for internal use.

After tasting the potion and finding it very delicious, Lang wanted to drink it all.

But Moon didn't let him off. He snatched the remaining potion and handed it directly to the Spirit Tree Wizard.

"This medicine is good, it should be effective."

Moon said as he continued to browse the herbal flower garden of the Spirit Tree Tribe.

According to the wizard of the Lingshu tribe, there was originally a dormant volcano in the center of Xingjin Island.

The surface temperature in winter is very comfortable, so plants growing here will not wither.

But precisely because the area covered by the volcano is not large, the scope of the herb garden is also limited.

However, the Lingshu tribe still made the most of the geothermal advantages here, and all places were reasonably planted with various different herbs.

As we approached the center of the Lingshu Tribe, a huge gray mountain suddenly stood in front of the road.

"High Priest, the spirit tree is in the center of the valley ahead. The climate there is like spring all year round, which is very suitable for the growth of spirit trees."

The Great Wizard of the Spirit Tree pointed to a winding path leading into the valley and introduced it to Moon.

But before Moon could respond, Lang, who was following behind him, suddenly screamed.

"Ah! This is too amazing!"

"What's so magical about it? It's not like you haven't walked this road before."

The great wizard Hailan was startled and hit Lang on the back of the head.

"No, I mean the high priest's potion is amazing."

As Lang finished speaking, everyone looked at his arms under his sleeves.

I saw that the wounds that were originally torn by the beast's teeth had all healed, and the rolled up skin and flesh had all recovered. The new skin was very smooth and a little pink.

"It's been less than half an hour~"

Great Wizard Hailan said with some uncertainty.

"We all came here on horseback. It really took less than half an hour to walk from the flower garden to here."

As the Spirit Tree Great Witch spoke, she tightly grasped the half bottle of potion that Moon had just handed her.

"High Priest, you need Selma flowers, right? I've decided to let you control all of them. As long as you can keep a share of the magic potion for the tribe members, I don't care what you do with the rest."

"That's right, Grandma Lingshu is right. The high priest's magic potion is far more effective than the patch. If there were enough of this magic potion, many fewer people in the tribe would die every year."

The Great Wizard Hailan also agreed very much, but as soon as he said it, he was hit hard with a crutch by the Great Wizard Lingshu.

"What do you mean by more effective than my patch? Didn't my patch heal your injury?"

"Oh, I did cure it, but the effect wasn't as fast as the high priest's potion."

Seeing the two great wizards arguing over the potion, Moon quickly waved his hand to stop them.

"Two great wizards, please stop arguing. Actually, I don't need many Selma flowers. I can let the tribal wizards make this potion."

Moon did need Selma flowers, but he didn't think about making potions for the entire tribe.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but refining such a large number of potions will take up all his time, and he will have no energy to study other magic.

According to the number of Selma flowers in the Lingshu Tribe's flower garden, one flower can be used to refine five hemostatic potions.

There are thousands of plants, and Moon needs to refine nearly twenty potions every day to use up all the flowers.

Such a heavy workload is not what Moon wants.

"Leave the recipe of this potion to us?"

After hearing this, the Great Wizard of Spirit Tree pointed at the potion bottle in disbelief and asked.

"That's right, these potion formulas do not belong to the tribe's wizard heritage and should not be affected by the curse." Moon now knows very well that Eripes' curse is to destroy the tribe's wizard heritage.

The magic he possesses does not belong to this world at all, and is not within the scope of the curse.

He could use these magics to gain the support of the tribesmen and help him realize his magical dream.

"Actually, I have more than just this one potion formula. There are many others. Once I buy the ingredients from the Bailey Chamber of Commerce, I can give them all to you."

As Moon was speaking, the three great wizards looked at each other, and then the Star Wizard took the initiative to step forward.

"High Priest, we all know that the origin of your magic must be very miraculous, otherwise you would not have been chosen as the successor by the High Priest 3000 years ago.

Since you are willing to hand over these magics to us, then all the wizards on Xingjin Island will naturally obey your orders in the future."

After the Great Wizard of Starlight finished speaking, all the wizards bowed to Moon in unison.

"It doesn't have to be like this. We are just helping each other out."

"No, High Priest, you actually helped us more. By teaching magic to the tribe, you are actually saving all the tribe members."

"That's right. That damn curse wants to destroy us, but as long as you are here, High Priest, the curse will not succeed."

Hearing the solemn words of Great Wizard Xingmang and Great Wizard Hailan, Moon didn't know how to refute them.

After thinking for a while, Moon nodded.

"Okay, since you are willing to learn, I will also teach you new magic."

Hearing Moon say this, the wizards around him all showed happy smiles on their faces.

But at this time another voice sounded faintly.

"Then will you also teach combat magic?"

Lang whispered in the crowd.

He had long been envious of Moon's combat magic, and seeing that the three great wizards were only discussing potions, he couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, I will teach you any magic I deem appropriate."

Walking along the path into the valley, every wizard was excitedly discussing the magic they were going to learn next.

They had long been impressed by Moon's combat magic and potions, and now they were about to learn these powerful spells, and they were all very happy.

Moon and the three great wizards walked at the front of the team.

He is also thinking about his future plans at this moment.

Everyone in Lao Bing Lane has been properly resettled. They have land, houses, and even workshops, so they will naturally be able to live a good life in the future.

Now that he has arrived at Xingjin Island and is regarded by the tribal wizards as the successor of the high priest, Moon has a wizard organization that he can trust.

Although there are problems with the inheritance of the tribal wizards now, the strength is still there.

At least in the Vena Islands, the reputation of the wizards of the Xingjin Island tribe can still intimidate the magicians outside.

If Moon's own magic is added, the power of the tribal wizards will inevitably increase again.

Moon can also use the power of these tribal wizards to ensure that his magic research is not disturbed, and he can also transform this magical world by the way.

Ever since he learned that magicians like the Faithless would enslave ordinary people, Moon felt that the magical world outside was rotten.

And now he just needs a big hammer to smash these bad orders.

The tribal wizard is the best hammer.

"High Priest, the Spirit Tree Valley is ahead."

While Moon was thinking about the problem, the Spirit Tree Great Wizard pointed at the light that appeared in front of him and said.

Moon quickened his pace upon hearing this.

After turning a corner, Moon saw a familiar scene.

(End of this chapter)