Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 412

Translator: Udong  Editor: EbonyFrost, Udong

"Well…" Qian Jin scratched his head and wore a bitter smile. "In fact, I want to open others' warrior dimensions without their consent…"

After saying this, Qian Jin lowered his head subconsciously, waiting for Eulalia to curse him for being a lunatic or an idiot or something else, because the warrior dimensions hadn't ever been opened forcibly.

"To open someone else's warrior dimension forcibly? Aha? It seems you are somewhat apt for learning mystic pharmacy." Eulalia flashed a twinkling star-like light from her eyes while she kept nodding her head with a smile. "That's great of you! The first tenet of being a mystic pharmacist is activating your imagination! What achievements could be made if you are afraid of dreaming big, just like the foolish pharmacists do?"

Qian Jin lifted his head to look at Eulalia with great shock. He thought he would be scolded as being stupid by this female teacher. However, he won praise from her! It was way too difficult to be praised by this mystic pharmacist. During their stay over the past years, the number of times he won praise from professor Eulalia could be counted with one hand.

But the number of times of he was scolded… Qian Jin wondered if the pulling out of all of his strands of hair would be sufficient to count the number of times he was scolded.

"To dream about opening others' warrior dimension is the first step. You need to further open your horizon for greater imagination!" Eulalia jumped onto a tall bench and slightly swung her legs covered by the robe. "Right now you are lacking courage. You need to be brave to display your imagination. That is the substantial quality of a mystic pharmacist."

Be brave to dream big? What else should he be dreaming about? Qian Jin looked to Eulalia in great surprise. Having covered piles of books in the Qian Family, he could be deemed as someone with unlimited vision. However, to this mystic pharmacist, the broadness of his imagination was still far from enough.

"Isn't it enough to dream about opening others' warrior dimensions?" Qian Jin grinned his teeth. "Shall I think about stealing their warrior heart?"

For that moment, a shining light stronger than the legendary Light Exposure Enchantment flashed by the translucent eyes of Eulalia, adding to the entire room billowing radiance which resembled that

emitted from two suns. Then she clapped her fair smooth palms and made a string of joyful applause.

Clap... clap...

"Well, you are a somewhat young promising mystic pharmacist." Eulalia nodded her head repeatedly with admiration and smiled. "You have finally started to spill your guts. But it's not enough yet. You should dream about grappling others' warrior soul and the soul realm!"

Qian Jin looked at Eulalia speechlessly, wondering how she, as a mystic pharmacist, could be once thinking about concocting a kind of potion turning a pig into a deity. And now, she had started dreaming about plundering others' warrior souls and soul realms. What on earth did you regard the warrior soul and soul realm as? Were they lollipops held in a child's hands on the street? Could they be taken away as easily as falling off a log?

"In fact, the warrior dimension isn't something that mysterious." Eulalia propped her hands by the rim of the bench and jumped down onto the ground in one go. Then she strutted to her experiment equipment, wearing a nonchalant look on her face. "Do you really know what the warrior dimension is?"

What was the warrior dimension? Qian Jin smiled? Like the legendary spatial ring of the mages, the warrior dimension was the depository owned exclusively by warriors. It stood as a uniquely strange existence in this world, as it could change with the change of the owner's strength.

"Idiot." With a discontented look, Eulalia kept shaking her head at Qian Jin. "What makes a warrior dimension? How does it evolve? It needs a warrior fruit first, right? To outsiders, the warrior fruit serves as a kind of medium. But to the mystic pharmacists, what does a warrior fruit mean?"

The voice of Eulalia wasn't loud at all but heard by Qian Jin, it was as loud as a thunderclap. Then it suddenly occurred to him that any object could be deemed as possessing two types of values in the eye of the mystic pharmacists.

One was the object that could be used as ingredients for concocting mystic potion.

The other one was that couldn't be used as ingredients for concocting mystic potions.

To the mystic pharmacists, the warrior fruit was nothing but a kind of ingredients. Whether useful or useless for concocting a mystic potion, it was at least a kind of materials.

However, Eulalia once put that in the viewpoint of a truly powerful mystic

mystic pharmacist, no materials were totally useless!

In this sense, the warrior fruit meant a kind of materials from the perspective of Eulalia.

[All materials could be excavated!]

Qian Jin would always bear in mind this frequently marked sentence of Eulalia when he was receiving instruction on mystic potions from her.

Was it not for his absorption into the warrior thing over the past days, he should have recalled this classic quote of Eulalia on his own, without being reminded by her.

"Dear professor…perhaps…" Qian Jin looked at Eulalia in sheer excitement and nervousness. The warrior dimension followed an iron rule. Even the greatest warriors including the ultimate bloodline awakeners like the Elf-king Bloodline Warriors who were able to enviably perform magic power had nothing to do when faced with someone else's warrior dimension.

"Perhaps? There aren't such terms as 'perhaps'!" Eulalia crossed her hands behind her back and paced forward. "In fact, even if you win a large number of battle rings in Enlak's, you will not be provided with a way to open someone else's warrior dimension by him. He is well-rounded in approaches of killing, but no one other than the mystic pharmacists knows the means of unlocking the warrior dimension!"

Qian Jin felt suffocated as if there was a huge rock pressed on his chest, which made it hard to breathe. Eulalia had made it clear that she knew how to open the warrior dimension belonging to others, the long-standing question which had baffled numerous warriors throughout history.

This news came as a brightest thief hearing someone else telling him that he was able to open this most complicated lock, which the thief himself had been working on for so long in vain.

"The source of the warrior dimension lies in the warrior fruit, which seems as if it has disappeared thoroughly. But it isn't the truth. If the warrior fruit has gone into the void, where does the warrior dimension come from?" Eulalia looked at Qian Jin smilingly. "With some specially concocted potion, the warrior dimension would take into its due shape."

"To have the owner of the warrior dimension drink that potion?" Qian Jin looked at Eulalia in curiosity.

"There are two ways." Eulalia poked out the forefinger and the index finger of her right hand. "The first one is to have him drink the potion. The second one is pouring the potion on him directly."

Qian Jin felt a sudden chill over his

over his body. The first method was already shocking. As for the second one, it would bring back to life the deceased mighty warriors, as it was too…

Wait a second… Qian Jin frowned his eyebrows hard, as the question as to whether the warrior dimensions of the mighty warriors disappeared with the passing away of their owners emerged into his mind. Would they truly disappear when their owners passed? Or would the warrior dimension continue to exist? Since not all powerful warriors died a natural death, their warrior dimensions couldn't have been eliminated thoroughly!

If the potion was directly poured on the corpses of the dead…

"Umh! I am still working on the third way." Eulalia wore a serious contemplative face. "I have always held that the warrior dimension of a warrior will resume after its owner's death. Well, it doesn't need further verification, as the warrior dimension is sure to be in existence."

Qian Jin looked at Eulalia in slight doubt. Having stayed with her for long, Qian Jin found that his thinking had become somewhat similar to that of hers. However, why was she so sure that the warrior dimension would still exist after the death of the warrior?

"The Ruins." Eulalia looked at Qian Jin smilingly. "No more guessing. Every now and then people will find strange Ruins which do not look like the works of human beings. So where do they come from? They are the warrior dimensions."

"Warrior dimension! Are the Ruins another form?" Qian Jin kept stepping backward as if he had been kicked by someone else on the chest. While stepping back, he locked his eyes on Eulalia blankly. What a piece of shocking news he had just heard.

He once heard the Snake Empire Pam Honzi bring about the special space of the Pam Family, which was created by the ancestors of their family at the cost of lives and some special techniques. Now it came to him that the warrior dimension could be kept for sure.

"However, some warrior dimensions will change into the Ruins, while the others are nowhere to be found." Eulalia shrugged her shoulder nonchalantly. "I haven't spent much time studying the issue."

Qian Jin looked at Eulalia in silence, knowing that she hadn't finished her speech yet.

"However, I really do not have much time to study how to open the warrior dimension of the deceased. Should you have interest in that, you can take you can take your time and research it." Eulalia cast a thick book at Qian Jin and turned back at her test table. "It brings no fun to open the warrior dimension of those idiots. To work on that is a total waste of my wonder–making time."

Holding that thick book in his palm, Qian Jin felt as if he was being pressed down on by a huge mountain. How could Eulalia refer to such a fruitful discovery as a waste of time? If he brought it to the Zence Empire, all mystic pharmacists in Zence, the Demons, and the Barbarians would be driven nuts. Perhaps the ordinary people in the Zence Empire, the Demons and the Barbarians would be driven crazy completely.

However…Qian Jin uttered a sigh at the sight of the thick book in his palm. It was such a pity that Eulalia had limited interest in this aspect and thus hadn't worked out the way of opening the warrior dimension of the deceased. Otherwise…

Qian Jin flung his head hard and patted his cheeks repeatedly. Every predecessor who had sacrificed his life for the Zence Empire was worth his respect as well as being bowed at and saluted at their graves.

Was it not for their sacrifice, the Zence Empire might have been extinguished and incorporated into the Demons. Whether he would have been born on this planet remains unknown.

If he calculated on their corpses for benefits to be gained, what differences did he have from the Qian Family which showed no cherish of others' dedication?

Even if this special potion was worked out, he couldn't immorally use it on the predecessors' corpses! Qian Jin clenched his fists hard. Though this might be deemed as an act of a fool, as a man and a warrior, there were some lines that couldn't be crossed!

Neither could such potion be used on the tombs of the Demons! Qian Jin shook his head slightly. It was of no doubt that those strong Demon Warriors were enemies of the Zence Empire. But they were also a crowd of people worth respecting since they had also sacrificed for their tribe. Though they were enemies to him and the Zence Empire, they were undoubtedly a throng of respectable people.

"If one warrior shows no respect for the previous warriors…" Qian Jin put on a faint smile mingled with scorn. "How could he become a truly strong warrior?"

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