End of the Magic Era

Generally speaking, an alchemist needs at least five or more alchemy apprentices as assistants. The work of these alchemy apprentices is generally not too complicated, mostly just work that some alchemists are reluctant or discouraged to do, such as processing magic materials, such as controlling temperatures, such as tool operations, such as data calculations, etc. …

In fact, the alchemist who used to be a gold-plated rose was also equipped with assistants at this ratio, but not now. The alchemist who came here today, including Faroe, has 51. Even with assistants at the lowest ratio, it takes 255. For a while, where do you find so many alchemist apprentices?

Of course, that doesn't mean that gold-plated roses don't plan to have assistants for alchemy anymore. It's just not that fast. I can't just come to 51 alchemists today, so I recruit 255 alchemists, right?

Not bad. After thinking about it, Lin Yun didn't say anything...

Because Lin Yun knows, it's useless to say so, just find a house to get into trouble.

“Farrow, leave it to you...” Lin Yun picked up Farrow's work contract and left the meeting room without even looking at Haus.

“You...” House almost had no cerebral hemorrhage, so nobody in his eyes. As the owner of an alchemist, he dared to treat the alchemist this way. Anyway, today, he must leave this bloody gold-plated rose and go back to Basolo's Alchemist to talk to him and see if he can work at the Black Point auction house, so he can get Farrow's alchemist's pointers.

Wait, Farrow Alchemist...

The look on House's face suddenly stifled.

Because Haus suddenly looked at the Faroese alchemist he had always admired and stood in front of himself, and his face didn't look so good...

“Faro… Faro Alchemist.” Haus subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and although he did not know why Faroese alchemist looked ugly, Haus could still feel the discontent in that face.

Yes, Farrow is really dissatisfied now...

I was talking to Merlin Grand Master well, even got invited, I could walk into the most amazing alchemy lab in Chihuancheng, this kid actually ran out, and because of a little chicken garlic skin with Merlin Grand Master, you want to die, right?

“Who...” Farrow was going to scold, but he forgot his name...

“Howe... Howe.” Poor young genius had to be cautiously reminded.

“Oh, the House alchemist...” Farrow nodded first and then sank.

“Did your teacher ever tell you that as an alchemist, working with magic materials and working with alchemy tools yourself is a compulsory homework for every alchemist, and you can't even do this little thing, how can you be a good alchemist? Besides, who do you think you are, you're just an alchemist, you're not a big alchemist, you're not a master master, what are you qualified for? If you don't believe me, go back to Bassolo now and tell him that gold-plated roses won't give you an assistant and see what face Bassolo will give you! ”

“Faro Alchemist, that's not what I meant, I just...” Haus was sprayed by Faro, tears were coming down, he couldn't even think about why Ro was angry, he just kept apologizing.

“Go home and think about it. Think about whether gold-plated roses are wrong for you! ”

Farrow doesn't care what Haus feels like, so what if he's a young genius? In the alchemy world, there are so many young geniuses, and every year, but in the end, how many are really big alchemists?

Take Farrow himself, think that he was also a young genius. At the age of 18, he was already an alchemist. At that time, everyone said that Farrow was a rare alchemist genius in a hundred years, but when he was in his twenties, when he was still an alchemist, people would see him again, they would only say that Farrow was still a promising young man.

Yes, very promising...

In the alchemy world, if you don't become a big alchemist, you're nothing, at most, but a promising one.

If I hadn't met the Great Merlin later and got some pointers at the Black Horn auction, I'm afraid I'd still be the promising Farrow.

Of course, Farrow wouldn't give House those words.

After spraying, Farrow left the meeting room directly. He was going to look around and get familiar with the gold-plated roses, but when he walked down the road, a magic apprentice named Remy told Farrow that Mr. Merlyn had asked him to go to the alchemy lab on the second floor.

Alchemy lab on the second floor of gold-plated roses!

Farrow's eyes lit so fast that no one else knew what it was. How could Farrow not know?

That was the most amazing alchemy lab in Chihuancheng, and at the last Black Cape auction, four million days worth of ghost and volcanic drugs were produced in that alchemy lab, where Merlyn the Great worked, where miracles were born.

Farrow set his mind in front of the stairs and calmed down his excitement before slowly walking up the stairs and into the magical alchemy lab.

As soon as Farrow entered the door, he saw the smoke surrounding the alchemy platform, a crucible filled with thick liquid, making a "servant” noise on the flame, a young master in a black robe, nervously busy in front of the alchemy platform, and when Farrow came in, he nodded: “Just in time, come and help me. ”

“Okay... okay.” Faroe's voice carries an elusive excitement because Faroe knows that Grand Master Merlin is about to start pointing out himself...

In fact, Farrow was only half right this time.

Lin Yun appeared in the Alchemy Laboratory at this time, but not exclusively to point out Faroe. This trip to Poison Mist Canyon, the harvest has exceeded Lin Yun's imagination, not to mention that the stone slab obtained by the Garden of Death is at least a component above the spiritual level.

True spiritual level and above, but also components, this treasure, even in the peak times, is enough to allow the myriad powerful magicians to compete, but now it falls so quietly into the hands of Lin Yun.

This makes Lin Yun naturally expect more from the Prince's Mausoleum...

However, the last time I went to Poison Mist Canyon, I just went to find the Viper's Nest trouble. I didn't expect to go deep into the Prince's Mausoleum. Therefore, Lin Yun's preparation was somewhat inadequate. In addition to a dozen bottles of magic springs and a bottle of hope medicine, there was no preparation of alchemy to supplement the magic and heal the wounds. This also directly led Lin Yun to dare not go deeper into the mausoleum after breaking out of the death garden, but to return to Qianfancheng with full regret.

The next time we go to the Prince's Mausoleum, we should be ready. After all, Lin Yun's target, but the eyes of the circle deep inside the mausoleum!

This is the real reason Lin Yun appeared in the Alchemy Lab. As for pointing to Faroe, it's just a bypass...

* * * * * * * * * * * 5: 00 am, in pajamas, rolling all over the floor, begging for Sanjiang tickets Ha!!!!