Parallel World Pharmacy

Pharma was keen to take notes of Eleonor's lecture on Ellen.

All the nobles of this world have a divine aptitude and a patron saint.

The attributes of the patron saint and divine art are born and the patron saint is appraised during the temple's baptism. When the patron saint is appraised and blessed with courtesy, something called a divine vein opens up in the body so that divine art can be used. The multiplicity of divine powers is determined by birth, and training does not increase divine power.

Divine art has attributes of fire, water, wind, earth, and nothing.

The attributes are further divided positively and negatively.

On rare occasions, noble sons, whose patron saints could not be appraised and whose divine veins could not be opened or were unsuitable, are insulated and fallen to the civilian population.

It's a theological aristocracy, so to speak.

(Even if you're noble, you're pretty cynical)

Pharma pulls herself together.

The patron saint of my father Bruno, my brother Palle and Pharma is a medicine god, a divine use of water and positive attributes. and Ellen tells me.

There are more than a hundred patron saints in this world.

Beginning with common sun gods, moon gods, Mother Earth gods, wind gods, sea gods, etc., there are also professional gods such as doctor gods, medicine gods, and blacksmiths.

There are not many pharmacists on the continent whose patron saint is the medicine god and an excellent divine user.

That's why my father Bruno is being used as a lord of honor.

By the way, Ellen's patron saint is the Water God.

(Have you come to the patron saint with divinity, attributes? That's a fantasy world)

He is a pharmacist who lived in modern Japan. God, Buddha, devil, magic, whether divine or unscientific, was a bad tach, but you can't remember it.

"So far, okay?

Ellen will confirm. Pharma nodded as she looked at the notes she had taken.

"Thank you, I understand very well. What do you mean, no attributes, by the way?

"It's an attribute that can't be defined by four attributes. There's always no attribute, but as far as the temple knows, it hasn't shown up in 300 years."

Ellen laughs bitterly when the temple also discusses whether to abolish it.

(Which attribute am I? It's not a water attribute, is the patron saint fit with the drug god, too? Have you been reincarnated, awakened by another personality, and your attributes have changed?

I doubt what Pharma is. Since water can be produced, it can be sifted as a positive attribute of water….

"If you can create matter as you thought it would be, what attribute?

"It doesn't fit into the four attributes, so by definition it's non-attributed, but there's no material creation that can create anything. There's always one thing you can build. It's not even a god or a monster or anything."

(Then I wonder what this ability is)

Pharma twists her head, but decides not to mind talking about attributes for now.

"What do you master theology for?

"There are two reasons for you. One, in self-defense."

The nobility does not have a sword and carries a divine wand that acts to amplify divine art instead of a sword. Having a sword is supposedly a disgrace.

"This is a sword for us."

She clenched the foldable cane, which she had placed on her waist belt, and was resting.

If it becomes war, the soldiers of the civilian population will serve nothing, and will be a shootout for the operational- and tactical-grade divine arts. When he became a brilliant magician, some said he submerged the castle or changed the terrain.

"Farma, you! Speaking of which, what's the next most important cane in noble life?

"Ah!"

I brought the notes and the text, but forgot the wand at the heart. A luxuriously decorated box that was placed on the pillow, if you recall. There was a silver wand in it. That or Pharma hits his hand.

"Though court pharmacists don't have to praise the ways of divine art and martial arts like the Holy Knight, don't let go of your wand."

Not once or twice have people been targeted for their lives by noble things, killers in intense power struggles, etc. Besides, they are always targeted by the city's gorots and bandits.

"Another reason to learn about divinity is that medicines made with divinity produce great effects. It's an essential skill for court pharmacists."

There are three classes of pharmacists on this continent, all under the control of the Emperor.

Palace Pharmacist: A prestigious aristocratic pharmacist. Prescribe medicine to the royal nobility. Three registrations.

Primary and secondary pharmacists: aristocratic pharmacists. Prescribe medicine to the nobles. Twenty-one registered.

Tertiary Pharmacist: Belongs to the Pharmacist Guild, a civilian pharmacist. The Pharmacist Guild licenses. Prescribe to civilians. 246 registrations.

My father has only three licensed court pharmacists in the country, with the Empress's license.

Court pharmacists and first- and second-degree pharmacists devote themselves to healing without selling drugs. The noble pharmacist makes drugs out of divine art, so they're completely different from the suspicious drugs sold by civilian pharmacists, Ellen puts on her chest.

"I see..."

So Farma thinks.

(I wonder if the herbs of this world, nobility, or divine magicians, work extraordinarily when they put their hands on it?

Anyway, it's a world of divinity.

Perhaps not a total denial of preemptive herbal therapy. The prescriptions in the mansion's bookcase were mostly bullshit, but some Chinese also work, and the active ingredients can be extracted from some herbs…, Farma gives up her thoughts.

Pharma with material creative abilities, but the synthesis of drugs with more complex structures than can be imagined in the brain, is difficult in his ability. In that case, it may be more efficient to perform synthesis in a laboratory or extract it from a plant.

From the herbs and medicine trees that were planted in the garden, for example, strawberry trees, traces of paclitaxel, an anti-cancer ingredient, can be taken, and from the quesces, drugs can be taken. From the digitalis extract, the agonist is also not discarded, such as. So Ellen took this herbal garden as a garden of treasure.

"Then I'll lend you my cane so I can try to unleash a water spear (Lance d 'eau) from here downstream of the river, so much so!

"" Lance d 'eau ""

When Ellen assembled the foldable cane, it was about the height of her back length. He gripped it gently, and when he uttered a sharp word, he shook it toward the sky as he poked.

The torrents released from the wand jumped in a straight line to a few hundred meters away as they bounced the water table of the softly calm Great River, eventually drawing a loose parabola and falling into the river and disappearing.

"Wow! It's really like a spear"

Pharma cheered.

"You do it too."

Although my wand is difficult to handle because it belongs to a high-ranking divine artist and in some cases I don't think I would even say yes. and so on, lend Pharma a wand.

By the way, the divine technique is activated by imagining the technique and chanting "activated chants".

"Should I shake it as much as I want?

"Right, I hope you think through it. Wait, there's no boat."

Ellen confirms that even though we shouldn't be fishing in the river this time of year, there are often violating vessels floating around.

"Fine, do what you want. The chant is" Lance de l 'eau. "

Pharma let his consciousness pass through his wand and meditated his eyes, releasing an image of thoughtful water there. I forgot the words of the activated chant.

Then the wand ceased to move as fixed in the air, and a blue and white fluorescence rose from the entire body of Pharma, and at the end of the wand a water column linear enough to cover the great river. The river can't take large volumes of water and once in a while, the swirling water flows to the height of the embankment.

The heavens were cloudy and stormy.

"Ahhh?!

With wind pressure and shock waves generated by Pharma's divine moves, Ellen was blown away by the river plains, scratching while falling and lying down. The power of the current is too great. It's not easy. This will destroy the embankment and sink the downstream city not only with major flooding, that's the state.

"Wow!?

When Pharma dumped the cane, the influx of water finally subsided.

"Farma, you... what have you done?

Ellen gets up fluffy, keeping her glasses diagonally shifted.

"Sorry, I couldn't add or subtract. Are you hurt?

Pharma, on the other hand, did not know how much the general power of divine moves was by different world standards and thought it was pointed out that control was sweet.

(I have to do it at sea when I go on an autonomous trek. It's dangerous to hit bridges and coastal houses)

He said he was seriously reflecting on things like that.

"Farma, you broke it... and you didn't even sing it."

"Huh?"

After a while, he apparently overdid it, which he sensed in a freezing Ellen reaction. Farma thinks it's terrible to be told it's broken, but for now, take care of the place.

"Ellen's wand is amazing!! That's a high-ranking scepter, I'm surprised."

He had no choice but to laugh lovingly, with too many white excuses.