After dinner, Alice arranged the ceremony to request the gift and got her other main material from Klein - "The Hanged Man". The deal was finally completed, long live! After a good night's rest, Alice arranged the spiritual wall in the morning, prepared the potion materials, took a deep breath, and began to mix the potion. This was her first time to mix the potion. Looking at the measuring cylinder, beaker, test tube and other chemical experimental equipment, Alice's nervousness was effectively relieved. After all, there are chemical experiments in the high school entrance examination experiment... After getting familiar with the operation of these equipment, Alice officially started her first potion configuration. The prepared "Disaster Priest" potion showed a deep black color, and the potion was constantly surging, like a black wave. The tide seemed to have an inexplicable attraction. Alice looked at the potion in the container obsessively, and felt that the potion exuded a charming color and smell. Look, what a tempting potion... Hurry, get close to it, drink it, go quickly... She lowered her head, approached the potion with an intoxicated look, and when her nose was about to touch the potion, she suddenly stopped, and her expression gradually changed from intoxication to fear.
Alice stood up in shock, took a few steps back, and stared at the potion vigilantly, as if she was looking at some terrible devil. The potion still stayed in place, exuding an intoxicating breath. As long as she looked at it for a while, she couldn't help but want to get closer, closer... No! Alice pinched herself hard. The pain brought a brief sobriety. Alice closed her eyes and took a few steps back again, as if this could isolate the influence. She... was longing for the potion in front of her! It was a very strange feeling, and Alice didn't know how to describe it. In a trance, Alice remembered that it seemed that three years ago, when she just woke up, she was attracted to pick up the extraordinary characteristics in this way. Even if she didn't fall, even if the extraordinary properties didn't coincidentally fall into her mouth, she would probably swallow the extraordinary properties involuntarily. ——Just like she just got close to the potion uncontrollably. "Extraordinary property aggregation law?" Alice lowered her head, looked at herself, then looked at the potion, and dug out a piece of mystical knowledge that might be related to the current situation from her memory. "No, that's not right..." Alice muttered to herself, denying her guess, "My state just now was more like instinct..." Alice gathered her thoughts with a complicated expression, approached the potion, and didn't even divine whether the potion was successful, just picked up the potion and drank it all. The potion looked like a liquid, but when it slid into the mouth, it tasted like a solid jelly. In an instant, countless information bloomed in Alice's mind like fireworks. But she didn't feel pain because of this. She suddenly felt at ease. She felt as if her soul had left her body and kept going up, up, and up. Where is this... going? Who is she...? Why is she here? As soon as the uneasy doubts came to her mind, a sense of security emerged. She suddenly felt a sense of security in her mother's arms. She wanted to close her eyes and fall asleep comfortably. ... Mother?
What does that mean? The words that emerged from the depths of her consciousness briefly awakened her consciousness. She stared blankly, or felt it. She found that she didn't know when she was already in a river. This is a long river of waves with countless tributaries that are difficult to describe in words. The illusory river water kept flowing forward, submerging one tributary after another, and returning them to the main trunk. The flowing long river of waves was beautiful and dreamy, as if the comfort of her mother's arms was still wrapping her, and she subconsciously wanted to fall asleep again in such an environment. "Woo-aa--!" "Help!" "No!" ... Who is crying? Chaotic cries, screams, and shouts came from afar, making her frown while trying to fall asleep—if she really had "eyebrows" now and could really "frown". In short, the noisy sound made her unable to fall asleep, and she became irritable and wanted to see clearly what was happening. No... it was too high, a little lower, a little lower... She let her soul fall hard to see what was happening. She kept falling under the wrapping of the "river water", and finally, she saw the blonde girl who took the potion. The body that lost its owner fell to the ground, and the bottle containing the potion fell in the corner of the wall, and it seemed to roll out from the girl's open palm. The body gave her a sense of familiarity, and the distant crying in her ears had not stopped, but it seemed to be smaller when she approached the body. Maybe it would be quieter if she got closer? She reached out and touched the girl lying on the ground. Alice woke up. "Huh? Why am I on the ground..." Alice supported her body in a daze and climbed up from the ground. She found the bottle that had fallen in the corner of the wall and frowned as she began to recall what had happened. After preparing the potion, she was strangely attracted by the potion and woke up in time... She drank the potion, and then... The tingling feeling that had not appeared for a long time came faintly from the depths of her spirituality. Alice, who was warned and stopped, quickly stopped recalling, and at the same time, this made her even more confused. She already knew that after taking the potion, the Beyonder would have special reactions, such as hearing mumbling, seeing hallucinations, and so on... Whatever it was, it was definitely not like her waking up from a coma without any consciousness! But she was very sure that she had definitely seen something, but... it seemed dangerous for her to recall those things? After a while, Alice sighed and began to pack up. After putting away the messy utensils, Alice sat on the chair and began to try to search for the knowledge and abilities contained in the potion. The Disaster Priest... could foresee disasters, and could also actively bring disasters... actively bring disasters?
"Woo-wah--!" Alice frowned at a vague, distant, and piercing cry. This sound was different from the sound that disappeared in an instant before. It seemed to be continuous, so Alice concentrated and tried to find out the source and content of the sound. In a trance, Alice thought she saw people running away in all directions, and... what else? A phantom sound of shattering suddenly appeared in her ears. Alice felt something in her body dissolving and merging with her spirit. She vaguely saw one phantom star after another, and she was one of them. These stars attracted each other and seemed to want to gather into one. That was... a sign of the potion digesting. She finally reached Sequence 6 (wiping sweat)