Standing in the library, Michelle stared at all the books in front of her with a slight frown. At the moment, the most she could do was study the herbs to create a poison that would randomly burst a vein. But that could bring absolutely no effect to the victim or kill them. It would all depend on luck.
To make a poison with which she could control where it would attack, she would need to analyze the poison Mavreth gave her for a long time. Or she would need the help of a Poison Maker Master who knew how Mavreth made his poisons.
But was there someone like that? Mavreth didn't seem like the type of person to let others see how he worked.
Even to Michelle, who was his disciple, he only taught a technique to bypass the ranks. Nothing else. And every Poison Maker Master had his own signature mark they left on their pills. With Mavreth, it wasn't that his pills could bypass ranks. He wasn't the only one who could do that,
But Michelle had yet to discover what it was.
