After drinking the potion he had brewed, Leylin could feel his spirit becoming tranquil, the impulse from before vanishing.
“The effects of being a warlock are really troublesome to deal with!”
Leylin furrowed his brows. After his heart had been modified such that he had completely fused with the bloodline of the Giant Kemoyin Serpent, Leylin could feel that the intense emotions due to the bloodline, which he had suppressed with this potion of tranquility, were now beginning to stir restlessly.
After advancing to become a rank 2 Warlock, this situation had become increasingly serious.
Leylin now had no choice but to set up an early warning spell design on his wrist. This colourless crystal was a ward that Leylin had set up. The moment bloodline-induced emotions began to affect his rationality; the crystal would immediately emit blood-red rays.
The graver this issue was, the more piercing the red rays on the surface of the crystal would be.
Leylin now had no choice but to prepare potions of tranquility and keep it at hand, occasionally drinking some to prevent the emotions from affecting his mind.
After all, for him to be able to come so far, the A.I. Chip was an important factor, the other being a clear mind.
If he lost this factor, no matter how powerful he became, it would simply be a tragedy.
“These emotional issues of warlocks were definitely complications in ancient times. Though the great Magus Serholm had come up with this potion of tranquility, it can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. I need to find a way that can permanently deal with it.”
Leylin looked grim.
“As for that Alistair, it’s not my place to think about that. Also, he’s so much further away…”
After regaining a clear mind, Leylin touched his chin.
“Of course, If he’s so blind as to offend me, then that’s a different matter altogether.”
After thinking this through, Leylin wore his hood once more and left this deserted alley.
……
A few hours later, Leylin emerged from a large building that had been built using gold and silver, a helpless look on his face.
Behind him, a Magus that seemed to be the owner was watching him leave, an apologetic expression on his face.
This was one of the top three commerce centres in the Brambles Iron Door, and Leylin had just purchased some items.
It was a pity that besides replenishing a few frequently used materials, there was no mention of the long distance detection spell that Leylin had been hoping to obtain.
As for a method to solve the warped emotions from his Warlock bloodline? Leylin didn’t even bother asking about it.