End of the Magic Era

I actually want to say that the book is fat and the students who are still alive can really start killing!

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Bassolo dropped the stone again and prepared a bottle of alchemy herself according to the four formulas given by Lin Yun.

“...” Granger looked at the alchemy bottle, tears were coming down, just saying, do you want to move so fast? It took me a few minutes to get the formula and the finished product came out. You still think I'm not miserable enough?

Granger guessed right again...

After taking out the finished product, Basoro did not stop. He also volunteered to help Lin Yun complete the extraction. Under the delicate operation of the large alchemist level, the blood in the glass bottle was quickly separated. A few drops of clear liquid were separated out and contained in another glass bottle, giving off a stinging acidity...

“Granger, look at this...” Baso * * After all this, he sucked his nose and revealed a somewhat difficult look on his face.

“…” Grangerton almost jumped.

What do you mean, look at me like that?

You don't want me to try it myself...

Everyone is from the Alchemist Guild. Should we go too far?

Why don't you try it yourself...

“What do you... what do you want?” Granger almost unconsciously covered his mouth and looked at Bassolo with vigilance in his eyes.

“…” Bassolo looked at Granger and didn't know what he was thinking.

This idiot...

Bassolo cursed implicitly at the moment. For this colleague who is also a big alchemist, Bassolo was really blind, eating the face was too ugly. For the sake of a little fly-head profitability, he maliciously attacked the young magician at the hearing. It was so obvious that he thought that no one else could see...

If it's someone else, Bartholomew probably won't mind.

For a big alchemist, the survival of an alchemist is just a small thing, and it seems a little uncompensable to Bassolo to offend his colleagues for a small thing.

The problem is this one today, we can't leave it alone...

Maureen made it clear that when the young magician returned to the gold-plated rose, Saluman himself sent it to the door!

What is this concept...

Is it you, Granger, who will personally deliver Salman?

Granger's luck is good. The wind blade just cut off Crewe's wrist and changed his temper slightly. With what Granger said earlier, the wind blade may fall on your neck, and you will have nowhere to cry...

I don't know if I live or die, but I also want to get involved in helping you clean up the mess.

The thought of this made Bassolo feel a little unbalanced. The hand with the glass bottle couldn't help but send it to Granger again...

“Get it off, get it off!” Granger's about to cry.

“It does look like a dispersant...” Bassolo looked at it almost, so he took the glass bottle away and said his opinion, but after that he asked, “Granger, what do you think? ”

“I…”

Granger opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

I can't help it, Granger is too hard...

Agree with Bassolo? I'm afraid today's hearing will be the biggest joke of the Alchemist's Guild, and the most laughable person in the joke will undoubtedly be Granger himself, but if he doesn't agree, what if Bassolo puts the glass bottle in front of him again? Do you really want to try it yourself?

“This...” Granger has been involved there for half a day and finally figured it out. What kind of monkey family, what kind of magic material, go to hell, I can't even protect myself now, where's the time to take care of your shit?

That's how people are, once they figure it out, they become very crisp...

“Yes, I think so too, that's the dispersant!” Granger's mind must have changed with a majestic expression on his face, taking the glass bottle from Bassolo and slowly walking to the young apprentice of magic: “Crewe, what do you have to say? ”

“I…” the crew was a little stunned. Everything in front of them changed too quickly. First, a wind blade cut off his wrist, followed by a large alchemist and was asked mute. Now even better, the large alchemist came directly to the opposite end, holding the glass bottle and asking himself with a dignified face.

How did this happen...

Crewe had never seen the world before. The people he normally deals with were just alchemists. Crewe had never even dreamed of sitting together in a scene like this.

Not to mention being questioned solemnly by a big alchemist...

Crewe stood there, sweating from his forehead.

How could this happen? Jonathan, the butler of the Munchies, promised himself repeatedly that he would not be exposed. Didn't he say that Granger's alchemist would definitely find a way to help himself?

He... is that how he helps himself?

“I agreed with the Bassolo Alchemist that what was extracted from your blood was the dispersion agent, that is, the Crewe Magic Apprentice, you probably gave false testimony during this hearing, so I decided after consulting with the Bassolo Alchemist that this hearing would be over and the gold-plated rose could be reopened at any time, and as for you, the Crewe Magic Apprentice, there would be some investigation on you later, hoping that you could cooperate. ”

It's over, it's over...

As Granger's words went down, the young magic apprentice suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, it was over, everything was over. All the conditions the Munchies had promised themselves were gone, and he had to bear the evil consequences of taking the dispersant alone. Worse still, the Alchemist's Association would also conduct an investigation on itself. Once it had been investigated, he had given false testimony at this hearing, and he would not want to receive any work in Qianfancheng in the future.

That shouldn't be...

I came out of the gold-plated rose that day, I was already a Grade 9 magic apprentice, just a little bit more effort, maybe when can I become a magician, a brilliant future is waving to me, why should I promise that Jonathan, why should I drink that bottle of disinfectant?

Crewe stood there, the whole person was a little depressed, trying to justify himself, but the words were like talking to himself: “This is not a disinfectant, you have no proof...”

As a result, that's what I said to myself, and Granger told me...

Grangerton wanted to kill someone. Shit, you still want proof. Don't you have to watch me take this disinfectant to make you happy?

“Someone, bring down the Crewe Magic Apprentice, remember to take strict care of the Crewe Magic Apprentice, it may be related to several tragic cases, the Alchemist Association will send someone to investigate later. ”

“…” The young apprentice of magic was once again in the dark before being dragged out of the conference room.

While Crewe was being dragged out of the conference room, another staff member came in, and from Bassolo, was leaving the paper with four alchemy formulas.

At this time, however, several people in the conference room are busy.

Granger was busy saying good things, Lin Yun was busy beating haha, Bassolo was busy sorting out the minutes of the hearing, and a big alchemist was busy sleeping, so nobody cared about the paper.

“Well, Merlin Master, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, misunderstanding...” Granger's smiling face is worse than crying.

Originally, as a Granger Hall alchemist, even if I made a mistake at the hearing, I wouldn't be able to speak to Lin Yun in this pleasant tone.

But by chance, when Bassolo and Granger discussed the outcome of the hearing, they didn't know whether it was intentional or not, so they revealed a little bit about Saluman's personal gift to Granger.

Granger's tears are frightening now.

After half a day, the Munchies had to deal with it themselves. It turned out to be such a dangerous person!

You already know that, don't say anything about magic materials. Even if the Munchies opened the warehouse to themselves, they couldn't have said yes. Are you kidding me? Saluman hasn't personally sent anyone for more than 20 years. Last time, the Munchies' Ryan was sent by Saluman to the front door of the visiting room, which caused a huge wave in Qianfan City. Now this Mafa Merlin is sent back to the gold-plated rose by Saluman himself!

Granger thinks, the cold sweat falls.

“Oh...” Lin Yun just laughed at Granger's favor. Although he didn't say more, he didn't continue to be difficult for each other.

Because Lin Yun knew that someone would be looking for him soon.

Indeed, just as Granger managed to defend himself, another staff member walked into the conference room and whispered something in Bassolo's ear.

Bassolo, who was still sorting out the minutes of the hearing, listened to the staff, first stunned for a moment, then stood up violently, his eyes staring straight at Lin Yun, his face full of doubt and horror.

Bassolo stood there for half a day before swallowing some hard spit: “Well, Merlin magician...”

“What's the matter, Bartholomew Alchemist? ”

“You… are missing one of the alchemy formulas you just gave?” As soon as Bassolo spoke, he used the name "you”. If it gets out, I don't know how many people are going to freak out. You know, Bassolo is one of the most important members of the Alchemist Guild, and his position is even above Granger, all over the Alchemist Guild and even Thousand Fan City, he can use the name "you” to count both hands!