"I choose... This one!"

In the carriage, Macaulay handed back a glass bottle with gray liquid in his hand to Tangqi.

His other hand, slightly raised, was holding the bright red and fiery red potion, which was his choice.

Macaulay did not hesitate. Under Tang Qi's gaze, he pulled the cork off the bottle, then tilted his head and filled the whole bottle of medicine into his mouth.

During the whole process, Tang Qi just watched quietly without any intention of stopping.

At the same time, he did not put away the "secret medicine for amnesia".

If the "language of ancient Mongolia" fails, Macaulay must drink it again, otherwise Tang Qi must take some extreme methods, which will offset his direction.

Tang Qi looked at Macaulay. After drinking the secret medicine, a strange change took place in him immediately.

The crimson color like magma began to spread down from his head, and his whole person suddenly entered a state as if he were drunk. "Bang" paralyzed on the carriage seat. He seemed to be trapped in some kind of dream, frowning tightly and whispering some words in his mouth

Tang Qi watched in the shadow, counting down silently at the bottom of his heart.

The secret medicine of Ancient Mongolian language, the boundary between success and failure is very clear.

It was born to alleviate the pain of dying soldiers, so it is inevitable to take effect in a short time.

The time limit is ten seconds.

If Macaulay doesn't wake up after this time limit, it means that the secret medicine has failed.

At that time, there will be unknown consequences.

After all, this is a kind of hypnotic secret medicine. If it fails, even Tangqi, the configurator, can't guess what kind of hypnosis the user suffered.

Before Macaulay took the secret medicine, Tang Qi had planted enough hints in Macaulay's mind.

"Take the red medicine and you will gain strength... You can work for me..."

With these hints, coupled with another drug that obviously causes amnesia, Macaulay should have a similar desire, which will increase the success rate of the secret medicine.

In Abu's experimental log, those dying soldiers in Saha have a high probability of success in taking the language of ancient Mongolia when they are eager to "forget the pain".

As long as Macaulay's inner desire to "work for me" coincides with the password "loyal to me" in the secret medicine, he will also have a very high success rate.

If he still fails, Tang Qi will have no choice.

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"Seven!"

……

Tang Qi counted down silently in the shadow. His body seemed relaxed, but in fact he could enter the combat state at any time. This was also to prevent the failure of the secret medicine. After all, the experimental log was not an example of a dying soldier directly attacking others after taking the secret medicine.

The reason is probably due to unknown hypnosis.

In Tang Qi's mouth, he was about to spit out "two" silently.

On the seat opposite him, Macaulay, who had always been like a "magma monster", suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and his fiery red disappeared in a flash, and a very wonderful smell appeared on Macaulay.

Macaulay is still not an extraordinary person, but he has a calm demeanor.

If you change him into a decent dress, he will no longer look like this slovenly. Even if he is still disabled, it is easy to make people feel good.

"Have I passed the test, sir?"

Macaulay readjusted himself, sat up in front of TONKY and asked respectfully.

Although the posture seemed no different from that before, his bearing changed a lot, and there were more things he didn't find himself.

"Are the side effects of the secret medicine?"

Tang Qi put away the secret medicine for amnesia and smiled faintly.

succeed!

Macaulay himself hasn't noticed, maybe he'll never notice.

In his eyes, there was a faint color of loyalty to Tangqi, as if he had substituted a role, a role of "Tangqi subordinate", and would continue to deepen this impression with the passage of time.

Macaulay not only couldn't notice this process, but would accept it very naturally.

This is the effect of the ancient Mongolian language secret medicine. It is not mandatory hypnosis.

To some extent, it is a secret medicine that can meet "wishes".

For example, dying soldiers hope that there will be no more pain. If they take secret medicine, they can forget all the pain and return to the embrace of death in their dreams.

For another example, if someone wants to feel happy and takes secret medicine, he can be happy.

This is a secret medicine that tends to have a positive effect.

Of course, the final effect depends on how the configurator uses it.

Moreover, it is mainly aimed at ordinary people or low-level extraordinary people, and the inner "desire" of users can not exceed a certain limit, which should be physical and spiritual, and it is impossible to act on external materials.

If someone takes the secret medicine of "the language of ancient Mongolia" and hopes to become a woman, he has a chance of success.

But if someone's hope is to become rich, he will certainly fail. The secret medicine can't carry the gold coins of God's grace out of thin air.

The most important thing is that different wishes must correspond to different passwords.

At this level, most secret pharmacists are stuck.

For example, Abu, his transformation experiments all ended in failure.

Tangqi succeeded, but he came by cheating.

However, in terms of investment and harvest, it is worth it.

"It's a special but effective secret medicine. It may not be able to train dead people, but it can make me no longer alone. In the future, some inconvenient things can be handed over to Macaulay. That's why I chose him at the beginning."

"A force that can only be in the dark is always the most appropriate and best controlled to cultivate from scratch."

"Moreover, for Macaulay, he did get a chance to change his fate."

In the twinkling of thought, a faint smile appeared on Tang Qi's face.

In the carriage, the atmosphere became relaxed, and a voice went into Macaulay's ear.

"Yes, you passed the test and you will be rewarded."

"Sir, I..."

Macaulay has completely replaced the role of loyal subordinates at this time, which is what he longed for, so there is no sense of conflict in the change. At this time, hearing Tang Qi's words, he subconsciously wanted to say that I don't need a reward, and I would like to work for Mr.

But as soon as he looked up, he saw a potion that looked very magical.

In the transparent glass bottle, there are clear water like liquids, but these liquids seem to have been blown by the wind, rippling out circles of ripples, which is incredible.

When Macaulay was stunned, church sounded with a voice like an order.

"Drink it!"

"Yes!"

Macaulay didn't ask the name of the medicine or the effect.

He didn't even take another look. After hearing Tang Qi's order, he directly removed the cork and poured all the secret medicine into his mouth.

Then, the lame little beggar felt the "extraordinary" power for the first time.

PS: Thank you for your reward. This is the third watch. The promise has been completed.