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Typhoon's Earrings, a self-made Horse Tool. It seems to be more widely known to the humans of the future than I thought.

Nevertheless, I did not notice Schuhaizer's bracelet. So did Shepherd, so did Michelle in front of her eyes.

Perhaps no one knows that the staff is usually in the shape of a bracelet.

To be honest, Typhoon's earrings are not a very high grade artifact.

However, the sage's staff is different.

It was like a symbol of Scheizer, and its utility and power are irresistible compared to other artifacts.

If the presence of this staff were known, there would be tremendous commotion in the circles.

In particular, the reaction of the Strow Necklaces, who succeeded Scheizer, is unimaginable.

“I wouldn't have put my hand on you. However, you need at least two wizards to prepare for one situation in a year. ”

Apostle. Questions have blossomed about its existence. It was chosen by Demigad, a human being who can handle divinity.

Do you think you're an agent?

Frey opens his mouth slowly.

“I can help you, but when do you intend to leave? ”

“I'm not sure. But it's going to take another week. I think I need to gather more information. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

A week.

That's enough. Of course, there are conditions.

“I want to see the magic book right from today. ”

“Is it urgent? ”

“Yes.”

“What book are you looking for? ”

I replied purely because I wasn't hiding anything.

“It's about alchemy. ”

“Alchemy?”

“I have an elixir I want to purify. ”

“I think it would be better to ask her for help than to find a magic book. I think I'll stay at the Horse Tower for a while. ”

“Her?”

Michelle nods.

“Adelia. She's a hard-working alchemist. Especially when it comes to elixir making, I've never seen a talent better than her. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

· · · · · · Adelia? Frey's eyes narrowed. It's not ripe in the ear, but it's definitely a name I've heard somewhere.

And he listened to Michel, and he knew where he heard his name.

“I stopped by the carriage tower while I was teaching at the Westroad Academy. I don't know when I'm leaving. Hurry up if you're going. ”

Adelia. How many times have I heard that name at the Westroad Academy? The most outstanding of the faculty is called the Elite, who stands alongside Dio Pulseman.

However, Frey has never met her in person. The subject Adelia was responsible for was not consistent with any of the lessons she had heard at the time.

Frey knows very little about her, since she wasn't even listening to the rumors floating around.

Among the professors, being on the young axis and being a woman. That's all.

“Adelia's landscape is not very high, but even the stratigraphers of our stable often seek her advice on alchemy. I don't know what you want to know, but it's going to save a lot more time than scrambling books. ”

“Hmm. ”

Michelle, the floor owner of the Tower, is so curious about Freydo Adelia.

Frey looked at Michel and said,

“Where is she? ”

1.

Frey was standing in front of the room where Professor Adelia was staying.

Room 20 on the sixth floor.

I never thought I'd be on the same floor. Did you ever bump into a woman other than Camille on the sixth floor? Frey went against his memory, but nothing was straightened out.

First, I knocked on the door.

Knock-knock.

· · · · · ·.

No reaction. Knock once again.

Knock-knock.

· · · · · ·.

Fray taps the door a little harder.

Kung Kung

I heard something terrible in there. The sound of whining, the voice of a woman mixed with a drool, even the sound of something breaking.

Frey waits for a moment with one step away.

Gain on bait

The door opens and a woman walks out.

She was a young woman with dark eyes in her dull hair. She stares at Frey with her annoying eyes.

“What is it? You. ”

“Is Professor Adelia right? ”

“By the way.”

“I'm here as an introduction to Michel Stratocracy. I heard that you are the authority of alchemy, and I have something to ask you personally. ”

“I don't know. I'm busy. Go away. ”

I just want to close the door. Frey stepped on the door.

I didn't want to do this kind of civil disturbance, but I couldn't afford it either.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

For a moment, the two eyes met. Adelia pulls her hand a few times and sighs as she realizes that she can't do it by force.

“Who are you? ”

“This is Frey Blake. ”

“Blake family? ”

“Yes.”

“Well, I don't think Michaels is the first man. Oh, so Heinz has a brother. ”

I think I know Heinz Blake. She narrows her eyes for a moment. However, he sighs and scratches his head.

“Nothing happened yesterday. Can you just tell me what's going on? I'm very busy. ”

Frey follows her into the room. Adelia's room was so big. Fray seems ten times as spacious as the room he's staying in. It's believable, even if it's a lab, not a room.

However, books stacked like mountains, rhetorical materials that smell strange, and bottles of glass that show off suspicious colors were everywhere, so I didn't feel like I had enough.

Above all, it was dark, and the smell of dust unravelled whether it breathed or not.

Frey follows Adelia's back, clearing the dust with his hands.

“Sit roughly down. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I don't know where to sit.

I made up my mind and forced my butt. Adelia asked with a calm attitude.

“I wonder what. I'm busy, I'm tired, I'm annoyed, so cut the front and back and just tell me the truth. ”

“I heard you're an Alchemy Authority. Especially when it comes to elixirs. ”

“Hm. Julian, the third horse tower owner, should be as inspired as I am about elixirs. ”

She said so without any pride. It's not about showing off, it's about telling the truth as it is.

Those who have changed their self-esteem into confidence often adopt this attitude.

Frey pondered for a moment and asked.

“Manufacture of Mana liquor. Can you carry out that process? ”

“Yes, of course ─”

“It's not just about making, it's about pulling out the pure purification solution. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Adelia's eyes changed. She looks at Frey with interesting eyes.

"Hmm. You. You know a little about alchemy. ”

The refined solution process that Frey mentioned was a complex task that even a first-class alchemist could do.

Moreover, if I didn't have enough knowledge of alchemy, I could not even mention it.

Adelia shrugs.

“Possibly. I pulled up to 100 ml of the purification solution myself without an assistant. Did it take you about half a day? ”

“100ml · · · ·. ”

She's a great woman. Frey admires her purely.

If you are a common wizard, you need to invest one day with two assistants to draw 10 ml.

It was not her saying that she was ahead of the Horse Master in Alchemy.

At the same time, I could see what predisposition Adelia was towards.

She was an incarnation of curiosity and desire. Segan would treat her as a freak, but Frey was accustomed to this type of human being.

Frey was convinced that if Adelia were an ordinary person, she would have a different attitude even if she saw an elixir that would reveal herself from greed.

Tak

Took out Torcula's heart and placed it on a dirty table.

Adelia looks at the glass bottle with a big face.

“What is it?”

“Check it out for yourself. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Adelia opens her eyes and slowly examines the glass bottle. Then slowly, his eyes widen.

“Hmm. Uh? Ah, no. No way! Really?”

Maybe she didn't even know what she was talking about. Adelia looks at the glass bottle with an unbelievable face.

“Don't worry, can I touch it? ”

Frey picks up the glass bottle scarcely before nodding. Then I slowly tore it apart, as if I were dealing with a treasure that had no two.

“Heh, heh. This beautiful shade of peaceful manna looks like it's warm. What the hell is this? ”

“It's the heart of a thousand years old Drake. The estimated Mana Energy is about 100,000. ”

“100,000 ─!!! ”

I was as surprised as Adelia would run.

100,000 was 100 times the energy of an ordinary wizard. How can such a dense manna be contained in such a small glass jar?

‘Glass bottles alone are a great tool. But more than that, he must have transferred this pure and sensitive energy into the glass bottle. ’

It looks fine, but it would have been more precise than moving the already broken glass in shape.

Adelia looked at Frey with a disquieting look, but she couldn't read anything on his face. She carefully places the glass bottle on the table.

I was energized by the expression that seemed helpless until just now. She sends a slightly excited gaze to Fray.

“So what do you want? ”

“Making this an elixir you can take. ”

“It's crazy. ”

Frey bursts into laughter.

“I'm not saying that. ”

Adelia touches her cheeks. The mouth was definitely up.

“Hey, this is just a habit. Alchemists are all these kind of people, so I don't mean to be rude. ”

“Why are you being crazy? ”

“Manufacturing difficulties are dirty, but materials are more of a problem than that. The other thing. You can get something else somehow. We have everything here. You can make what you don't have. ”

Adelia looked around her room once and said so. It is so clumsy, but organized in its own way. Since knowing the identity of this elixir, Adelia has already begun virtual manufacturing.

“But there's one thing I can't get. ”

“Something you can't save? ”

Adelia said with a resolute face.

“Feather of Immortality. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“Seeing you make a stupid face, you know how hard it is to get? It's not just an immortal encounter, or a kill. They can barely get it when they're completely open. It's called a phantom species, and it doesn't even know where the continent is. ”

Frey finally pulls out the immortal feathers in his pocket.

“That · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Adelia's pupils shake sharply. She can't completely stop what she's saying, and she's as stubborn as if it's broken.

“What else do you need? ”

Adelia closes her mouth and says with a slightly cramped face.

“An assistant who is good enough to help me. You have to leave the land, and there must be a natural talent in mana control. At a minimum, you should have the level to shrink your energy balls smaller than your nails. ”

Suddenly, the energy ball that appeared in front of Adelia slowly became smaller and became more like a nail.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Adelia opens her mouth like a man who escaped for a while and says in a dark voice:

“When will the work begin? ”