Just became an evil god and was summoned by the saint

It sounds like it could be used against the opponent to make them miss the game.

But using it like this would be a waste of the 10 gold coin price tag.

Ross made his judgment.

"Besides this potion, there will definitely be other complementary potions. As for what the people selling these potions want to do, that's something for Celia to find out."

Ross is interested in all sorts of novel things, but he doesn't actively explore or investigate them. He prefers to watch Celia investigate and see her fear of the unknown, which he finds very interesting.

After putting away the Dream Essence, Ross attached himself to the puppet, put away the flying broom for Celia, and then carried her in a princess carry. He cast wind magic on himself and leaped between buildings, quickly heading towards the inn.

This leap reminded Ross of the light-footedness of martial arts.

Don't tell me, it's quite interesting.

If someone looks up, they will see a person dressed in black robes carrying a young girl, leaping between tall buildings and soaring through the sky.

……

A moment later, Ross returned to the hotel.

There was only one person in the Saintess Squad's room.

It's Phil.

Click!

The door opened, and Phil looked up at the sound, then froze.

She saw a person shrouded in a black robe and wearing a black hood carrying Celia in and gently placing her on the bed.

She reached out and rubbed her eyes.

She was all too familiar with this image.

Isn't that Lord Ross, the evil god?!

He, he...

She, she...

Phil was in a daze.

Ross approached Phil and looked down at him.

"You didn't see anything, you know that?"

A familiar voice rang out, and Phil panicked, "I'm so sorry, Lord Ross, I didn't see anything! I definitely didn't see anything!"

The girl felt her heart pounding; she felt as if she had discovered a tremendous secret.

This secret is related to that terrifying evil god!

Phil would rather not see it himself than be like this, hanging his head as if he had done something wrong, not daring to look at Ross.

"I'll keep this secret for the rest of my life!" Phil thought to himself.

Ross smiled slightly, finding Phil's posture quite amusing.

He took out the bottle of Dream Essence and gently released a little of its scent.

"Ugh...so sleepy...Ross...my lord...snoring..."

Ross raised an eyebrow. "Slept so fast?"

He put Phil on the bed, placed the Dream Essence in Celia's backpack, and then put the puppet away.

The crime scene was tidied up perfectly.

Not long after Ross retrieved the puppet, Benovia and Anko returned with a lot of things.

As they walked, Anke said, "These things all need to be recorded. I'll apply for reimbursement from the school when we get back. Remember to record it when you use them."

Benovia nodded helplessly: "Okay, okay, I understand."

The two were somewhat surprised to see that Celia and Phil were already asleep.

"Why are these two workaholic idiots sleeping so early today?" Anke wondered. "The competition hasn't even started tomorrow yet."

Benovia smiled slightly, "They're probably really tired. Let's keep our voices down and not disturb their sleep."

"it is good."

Fourth update!

Chapter 303 The Saintess keeps sleeping

"Is this the culprit that makes me want to sleep?"

Celia stared blankly at the purple potion.

Upon closer inspection, she could feel the rich magical fluctuations emanating from the Dream Essence.

This magic was peculiar; Celia had never seen it before.

Ross said, "This is a dream-type magic that is just as rare as the moonlight type."

"Dream School?" This was the first time Celia had ever heard of such a school.

"Dream magic is a derivative of mental magic. Compared to the impact of mental magic on mental power, dream magic has an invisible and intangible influence on people, possessing extremely strong control capabilities, but its destructive power is insufficient. Currently, I only know of two people who have dream magic abilities: the Goddess of Fate and Alina."

Ross stood with his hands behind his back, looking outside.

It's the second day now, and things are slowly getting lively outside.

“Alina…” Celia quickly thought of the name, “Is she the apostle that Mr. Jonathan mentioned, the one who sleeps in the far north?”

Ross nodded.

After a moment's thought, Celia said, "Could it be that the apostle has already awakened, and she has secretly established some organization, preparing to take action against the Sorcerer League?"

Ross shook his head: "She won't do that."

"That……"

"Some people are using the dream energy that has dissipated from her slumber to make various potions; the Dream Essence is just the beginning."

Celia was a little uneasy. "Is there any way to get rid of this? What if I suddenly feel sleepy before or during a match..."

Ross smiled and said, "Don't worry too much. Although with your luck, you'll end up getting involved even if you don't want to, you have to believe in your own abilities."

Celia: "..."

Ross added, "The solution is simple: prevent the drug from evaporating and wake the person up. This thing is designed to be colorless, odorless, and impossible to detect. Its only effect is to induce sleep. It will wake the person up as soon as you stop using it."

"Similarly, it doesn't distinguish between friend and foe. It targets all sorcerers with magic power. It reacts with the sorcerer's magic power, making the magic power think you want to sleep, and then sends a sleep signal to your mental power. As long as you are a sorcerer, you will be affected. There is no way to stop it. Wearing a gas mask is useless. Its volatilization is at the level of magic power, not air."

The more she explained, the more horrified Celia became. "How could something so impossible to defend against exist?"

Ross chuckled, “Its range of effect isn’t very wide. You can prepare a small bottle, drop a little into it, and then take it to Anke for analysis to see if she can decipher it and prepare the corresponding antidote.”

"Doesn't she fall asleep while she's doing her research?" Celia asked.

"You'll know after you try it."

So Celia found a small bottle, and after opening the Dream Essence, she fought off her drowsiness and quickly filled and capped the bottle.

As her drowsiness gradually faded, Celia breathed a sigh of relief: "It works so well, it feels like it could be used as a sleeping pill."

Ross laughed and said, "Sorcerers don't need to worry about insomnia; they only care about whether they want to sleep. This potion is useless for ordinary people who need it the most."

"makes sense……"

Celia inquired about Anko's whereabouts and learned that he was in the Apothecary Guild, renting the guild's potion laboratory to make potions, so she went directly there.

Soon, Celia arrived at the Apothecary Guild and met Anko.

Upon meeting, Anke asked in confusion, "Is there something you can't tell me when I get back?"

Celia held up the small bottle of Dream Essence in her hand. "I've discovered a very magical potion. Would you like to take a look?"

“A purple potion.” Anke said with interest, “Purple potions are usually curse-type, but your bottle is quite transparent, so I guess it’s diluted. It’s not as potent as the undiluted original. Tell me, what consequences will this potion cause? Coma? Continuous curse? Or magic blockage?”

Celia said, "It's somewhat related to a coma; it puts people to sleep."

"Hypnosis? So that's a kind of mental curse."

"No, it should be called a dream-like phenomenon. It only puts people to sleep and doesn't cause any other harm... It's even ineffective on ordinary people."

"I see." Anke took it, opened it, smelled it, and immediately closed it. "It's very effective. I'll take care of it!"

Celia was curious about how Anko was doing her research, but worried that she might faint on the spot, so she asked, "Can I go in and take a look?"

"Sure, come with me."

Following Anko, Celia soon arrived at the medicine laboratory that Anko had rented.

There were many magical devices and potions inside that Celia couldn't name. These potions were stored in a large number of colorful glass bottles.

Celia dared not touch them, fearing that the potions would explode upon contact.

Anke said, "Because of the restrictions on potion usage in the Mage League, I plan to use my rest time during this period to mix third-tier potions and see if I can create potions with powerful effects or strong auxiliary effects to deal with those powerful enemies."

As she spoke, she walked to a table and placed the small bottle on it.

Celia cautioned, "This potion takes effect as soon as it's opened, so be careful."

Anke nodded. "Understood."

She summoned the puppet, then opened the small bottle and dripped a drop out.

Soon, her eyelids began to droop.

Three seconds later, the girl fell asleep.

Celia: "..."

Celia was quite far away, and the number of people was too small to have much of an impact; she only felt a little sleepy.

She dared not approach, and could only wait until that drop of Dream Essence had completely evaporated before making a move.

Just then, the puppet summoned by Anko suddenly let out a whimpering sound.

Anke sat up with a start.

She patted her chest, but before she could say anything, her eyelids began to droop.

she……

Fell asleep again.

The programmed puppet made a sound, startling her awake.

The wailing sound seemed to be something terrifying to Anke, who woke up with a start as soon as she heard it.

So Anke slept there repeatedly until that drop of Dream Essence disappeared.

Anke rubbed his eyes and yawned. "I roughly understand the mechanism of action; it's relatively simple. However, it's a pity that this potion uses a magical attribute I've never seen before, and I can't reproduce it until I obtain that kind of magical attribute."

Does this work too?

Celia was somewhat surprised, and she quickly said, "Actually, I didn't want to reproduce it. I wanted to ask if it was possible to develop an antidote, an antidote, that is, an antidote that would not affect the user after use."

Anke thought for a moment and said, "I'll give it a try."

After saying that, she poured out another drop of Dream Essence and began to fall asleep repeatedly.

Celia was terrified just looking at her. She was afraid that if Anko kept sleeping like that, her heart wouldn't be able to take the pressure and she might die suddenly on the spot...

The girl watched for a moment, then said goodbye to her as she woke up and left the laboratory.

"I thought Anke was normal, but it turns out she's just like Phil, using her own body as a test subject. That's outrageous!"

Chapter 304: Flags at Their Max

An was able to test the poison on herself, and before long, she developed the corresponding antidote.

"This drug, which was heavily diluted and created for the purpose of concealment, has a very simple structure. If an antidote is found, it will be a piece of cake."

An handed the antidote to Celia, adding, "This antidote contains some ingredients that help with mana circulation. Drinking it will not only make you immune to the effects of the Dream Essence, but also improve mana circulation efficiency and reduce mana waste when using spells. I checked the rules of the Sorcerer's League, and long-lasting potions that accelerate mana circulation can be used before the competition."

"How long will the immunity last?" Celia asked.

"Other doses are unclear due to a lack of samples, but the concentration you gave me should provide immunity for at least 24 hours."