Sword Sorcery

Chapter 224 Sweet and greasy
"That's right, I want you to get rid of your status as cannon fodder!"

Qiyana unwrapped the package, and saw a few bottles of materials and a thin, simple book in the package. It looked like a combination of rituals!
These things were clearly displayed in front of him, so that Aaron no longer had any doubts in his heart, and he blurted out: "Is this an auxiliary ceremony for promotion in ancient times?"

"You guessed right." Kiyana smiled, her expression showing a little 'proud': "This is an auxiliary ritual that I cherish, which can greatly increase the success rate of apprentices when they are promoted to wizards—at least increase [-]% chance!"

"Besides, you have taken my Moonlight Potion, and your spiritual power itself is much more condensed than that of ordinary phantom witches, and the probability of promotion is also [-]% higher—adding the two together, your probability of success in promotion is at least About [-]%!"

After listening to Kiyana's explanation, Aaron couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable touch in his heart——

"It turns out that the teacher has already paved a way for me."

What Aaron didn't expect at all was that Qiyana's preparations were so full and long-term-it seems that when Qiyana handed him the Moon Nether Potion, she might have made all the preparations.

Qiyana secretly paved a smooth road for Aaron, and he can take this "through train" only when he is promoted to the realm of phantom witch.

A direct train to the realm of the 'wizard'!

"This is a real wizarding war,"

Qiyana pointed to the bottles in the package, with a serious and dignified expression: "Mist Academy and Storm Hand, once the two wizarding academies choose to start a full-scale war, there will be no room for maneuver. The two sides will suppress all available forces. ——All wizards will personally participate in this war!"

"In order to ensure that the vitality will not be easily consumed by the opponent, there is one thing that is essential."

Aaron understood what Kiyana meant, and said, "This kind of thing is cannon fodder, right?"

"Yes, cannon fodder is indispensable in any war." Kiyana took out the teapot from under the table and began to boil a drink: "You also know that the number of official wizards is far less than that of wizards, and their power is definitely not that of wizards." Comparable."

"At the same time, the former is the most precious living force, even 10 wizards are not as precious as a formal wizard."

After Kiyana finished cooking the drink, she took out two cups from under the table, and poured Aaron a cup of hot drink with her own hands.

Then, Qiyana continued to analyze: "Once an all-out war is launched, it is impossible for wizards to cover everything and assign everything to official wizards to perform—such as pathfinding."

"If the pathfinding fails, a precious official wizard will be lost, and the price will be too great."

Speaking of this, Qiyana took a sip of the sweet drink, and there was a hint of coldness in her calmness: "On the other hand, if you let the witches carry out this kind of thing, even if you fail, you will only lose a witch."

Aaron was silent for a while, then picked up the cup in front of him, drank the "sweet and greasy" in the cup, and said in a serious tone: "Teacher, I understand what you mean."

Kiyana's hidden meaning is obvious - if you don't become a wizard, you will be cannon fodder.

The current Aaron is a cannon fodder. If he wants to get rid of this status, he must be promoted to an official wizard.

Therefore, Qiyana carefully prepared an opportunity for Aaron, and it depends on whether Aaron can seize it.

"Teacher, I'm going to prepare for the promotion."

Aaron put away the things on the table and saluted respectfully. For Kiana, a mentor, Aaron had a feeling of nothing to repay.

The current Aaron is too weak, there is nothing he can do to help Qiyana.

Therefore, Aaron put away the polite and useless words of gratitude, and waited for his strength to improve in the future, and then looked for opportunities to repay mentor Qiyana.

Kiyana waved her hand and said with a smile: "Then I wish you success, as my only student, don't lose my face~."

"Teacher, I will definitely be promoted successfully."

Aaron bowed again, then turned and left the room.

Pa~!

The door was gently closed, and only Qiyana was left in the room. Due to the absence of one person, even the temperature in the air was slightly lower.

"You are one."

Kiyana looked at the direction Aaron left, her beautiful blue eyes didn't move, and she was in a daze for a while, as if she was thinking about something, and she seemed to be thinking aimlessly.

"What a disturbing fellow."

After a while, Kiyana finally came back to her senses, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she looked at a storage bag on the table—it was something that Aaron left on the table when he got up to leave.

"What's in this bag?"

Kiyana looked at the bag curiously. A pair of slender and white hands gently grabbed the bag and pulled it hard. The moment the bag was untied——

Whoa~!

A plant smell full of 'sweet and greasy' rushed out of the storage bag immediately, rendering the whole room into a 'sweet and greasy' space.

Anyone can smell the dizzying sweetness just by sniffing their noses!

"This is this?!"

Kiyana's beautiful eyes lit up, as if thinking of something, a pair of blue-blue phantom pupils stared at the storage bag, and saw that the inside of the storage bag was filled with pieces of green plants, they were all the same plant—

The whole body of this plant is green, with blue flowers blooming on the top. It looks like a rare plant. No, it is a rare plant.

This plant is called 'Milk Sweet Blue Flower'.

It was a rare plant that Aaron searched and found in Hilton's secret room.

"This guy."

There was a happy smile on Qiyana's pretty face, like a beautiful blooming epiphyllum, showing a thrilling girly beauty, enough to make people unable to look away.

As if infected by this beauty, even the air temperature in the room also rose a little unconsciously.
Kiyana carefully put away the storage bag, with an unconcealable happy expression on the corner of her mouth——

"This guy is quite caring."

In the room

After Aaron sneezed, he began to prepare for promotion, but before that, he still had one more thing to do——

"Number zero, let's analyze the probability of my promotion success under the 'Narondo Ceremony' based on the data, as well as the best promotion plan."

"Drip~, the mission has been established and is being analyzed."

"After the analysis, the success probability of the host is as follows—"

(End of this chapter)