The middle-aged housekeeper Lake came in with a basket.

"Master, the materials you want are too difficult to get!"

"I took a long turn in the dark forest, and even went to the town, and barely managed to find it."

The housekeeper put the basket on the long table.

In the basket are various materials, as well as a complete werewolf head.

"Ah! Is it a fresh werewolf head!"

"So many fangs! That's great!"

"Is there only one bloodthirsty vine... well, it's barely enough."

Elora took out the materials in the basket one by one and placed them on the table.

The long table looks more messy.

"Owner!"

"This bottle is..."

The housekeeper saw the small glass bottle on the table and widened her eyes.

"Yes, that's the one."

"I got it all out."

Elora nodded and continued to fiddle with the materials.

"It's all out???"

"Master! I'm not talking about you!"

"Can't you stay a little longer!"

"The blood of the Bet family still needs you to continue!!!"

"Even if you keep a little bit of it! Why do you get it all out!"

The housekeeper looked disgusted.

Airola didn't know how to cherish such a rare opportunity!

In case the resurrection of that gentleman fails...

Where does Elora go to find a more suitable man!

"Oh, this kind of thing has to be broken!"

"Don't worry, I have confidence in my witchcraft!"

Elora fiddled with all kinds of materials on her own.

The housekeeper sighed and could only silently help Elora clean up the table.

An hour has passed...

A strange aroma wafted out.

Elora's eyes lit up, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

"It's done!"

Elora jumped up excitedly, her head almost hitting the ceiling.

"Owner!"

"You are 36 years old, can you be a little calmer!"

The housekeeper sighed aside.

Elora really doesn't look like a homeowner.

So big and still like a little girl!

In contrast, that gentleman is quite good.

He has brains, strategy, and courage, and he looks okay.

Most importantly, he was willing to sacrifice for his master.......

If you can successfully resurrect him...

Let him be the head of the family, maybe there is hope to revive the Bette family!

"Hey, where's my potted plant?"

"Where are my potted plants?"

Elora rummaged around, bumping her head on the table.

"it's here!!!"

With a stern face, the housekeeper brought out a potted plant from the corner.

"Ah, it's still Lake, you are careful and remember where things are put."

Elora smiled and scooped out a large spoonful of viscous liquid from the crucible and poured it on the potted plants.

The potted plants that had been dying suddenly began to grow rapidly!

germination......

flowering......

One minute later, a fist-sized fruit hung from the branch.

"Flesh fruit is finally planted!!!"

Elora couldn't hide the excitement on her face.

Flesh fruit is a very important witchcraft in the witch system.

Many witches relied on the fruit of the flesh to create their own avatars.

The more clones there are, the less chance of a complete death.

However, the difficulty of refining the fleshy fruit is not small, not to mention the consumption of a lot of materials, it will also consume the spiritual power of the refiner.

Generally speaking, it takes ten years of accumulation for a witch to refine one piece.

Airola has spent a lot of time and energy preparing the material for the flesh fruit over the years.

Originally, she planned to try to avoid the curse of her family by using the flesh fruit.

Unfortunately, before she could refine it, she fell into a deep sleep.

Now, she finally made it! ! !

"As long as the bottle of liquid is poured in, the fleshy fruit will automatically grow into his appearance~"

"Then just need to call back his soul!"

When Elora thought of Li Pai's appearance, her heart beat faster and faster, and her body began to heat up slightly.

The damn charm!

"Master, you have never tried the sorcery of summoning souls."

"Are you sure you will succeed?"

"What if other dirty things are called and occupy this gentleman's body..."

"Flesh fruit is very difficult to refine."

The housekeeper reminded.

"Um......"

"You're right!"

"I have to find a few corpses that have just died to practice my hands... so as not to waste precious fleshly fruit..."

"Lake, where can I find fresh corpses?"

"Preferably human."

Elora asked.

The bodies of nearby monsters are easy to find, but there are differences between monsters and humans, and there is no point in practicing.

Still have to find human corpses.

"For fresh corpses..."

"Behind the church in the imperial city is the cemetery."

"There are people who have just died buried there every day."

The housekeeper replied.

"Is it the Imperial City!"

"Okay! I'm going to change clothes!"

Elora pulled her wand above her head, and her blond hair fell.

"Huh? Now?"

"It's not good at night..."

The housekeeper was a little worried.

"This kind of thing has to go at night."

"Going to the cemetery to dig up corpses in broad daylight is too conspicuous!"

Airola has a point.

"This......"

"All right......"

The housekeeper was powerless to refute.

"Master, then be careful yourself."

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