The Silly Alchemist

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough. ”

“Tigress, give him the box.” Little loser promised generously, he didn't care much about any of this, although he bought it, but he didn't mind who it was for, and whether it paid off or not.

In his words, where would a loser care?

When Marshal Li was excited to take over the box, and everyone was looking forward to it, he suddenly discovered something that made everyone a little depressed. This box was actually filled with another box.

It's not just one thing that comes to mind, is this box going to be that kind of box with the box that keeps repeating itself until the notes show up?

Imagine, just a note, how big it would be, and this box is obviously too big.

Turns out okay, this box wasn't like that, but now the problem comes up again, and this box needs some formalities to open it, which can be difficult.

“Shit, this class is fucking sick, get a box and lock your own notes, that's what people think.” The first time Marshal Li spoke out loud.

That's right, this box is not just a regular box, but a box with organs that took a lot of hard work to crack, and these organs required a lot of deep knowledge of alchemy, which was his quest for relatives, and he didn't want his notes to be seen by ignorant people, and to see his notes he had to have the alchemy he recognized.

And this box, it's a test paper for people.

For this, it was easy for all of these people here to guess, and they immediately called the most powerful alchemists in the empire to decipher it, and luckily they were all basically nearby.

Because of this box, people seem to be attracted to attention, so they forget things like today's two little birthdays, which are lucky that they're both generous, and they're not even counting these, they're just having a good time playing around.

Children, adults don't pay attention to themselves are the best, they can play with themselves.

“… you mean you can't crack it for a while?” The emperor frowned and asked unexpectedly.

“Yes, Your Majesty, this box needs a very complicated procedure to open, and I'm afraid if there is an error in the middle, it will activate the organs inside and destroy the notes, so we need time to study it slowly.” The alchemists said.

“Also, since it's Ben's box, naturally it's not that simple, you can study it slowly, and what you see here is something you believe you want to see more than I do.” The emperor said.

You're right, what's inside is what all alchemists want to see, and they want to know more about Ben's alchemist than anything else.

“Oh...” The alchemists started laughing and laughing a little silly, but this silly smile made a lot of people feel cute.

“Your Majesty, if I may ask, how did you get this box?” After the alchemists laughed happily and silly, they asked curiously.

“Thanks to our little birthday star, our little Ye family boy, you should go and say happy birthday to him.” The Emperor pointed to the thirteen boys in the square playing an unknown game with the Seven Princesses.

“?" The alchemists didn't understand at first what this had to do with the little loser, but soon remembered that it must have been this legendary super loser who bought this box somewhere and had long heard that his luck had always been amazing.

By the way, this is a very lucky and lucky thing, in fact, this box has appeared at auction houses and grocery stores every once in a while for centuries, and the price is unacceptable.

The people who did it, and Ben himself, said that he wanted someone with ultra-high alchemy to see it, but also someone with a family to get it, and until then, no one would reveal anything in between.

However, as soon as someone gets it, they will announce it, as if to prevent it from being buried by this loved one.

Fortunately, they will announce the world, otherwise this box will definitely sleep in Tiger Girl's space bag, it is difficult to get a chance to see the sun again.

In appreciation of the “credit” of the little loser, the alchemists came around to celebrate his birthday, and soon they considered a question that seemed to require something for his birthday.

It's just that they were all in a hurry, and there was nothing to prepare for, but soon someone came up with a good idea.

“Happy Birthday, Mr. Leaf. I have nothing to give you. I'll give you this book.” An alchemist takes out a book for a little loser, and a book for an alchemist, of course, is about alchemy.

Books, which are the source of knowledge, are not great, but they will never be outdated, no one will say they are inappropriate, and can be given to young and old alike.

With one person at the beginning, others started sending books, and they would bring books on alchemy anytime, anywhere, and they would stagger away from other deliveries.

These are some of the top alchemists on the continent, and while they are merely books, they are also precious, and some are undesirable.

Even though the little loser didn't understand how these people suddenly came here and gave himself books, he accepted all the gifts without courtesy.

“This box… show me…” Suddenly, the little loser saw the box in the hand of the alchemist, his eyes appeared a little confused.

At this time, everyone seemed to understand the confusion of the little loser that he was wondering if the box was the one before.

If someone else asks, the alchemists will refuse, but now that they know that the original owner of the box was the little loser in front of them, they hesitate to hand the box over to the little loser and ask him to be careful.

“What is this thing?” The little loser looked at it for a while, then pointed to an alchemy array above and asked.

“This is a defensive alchemy array that interlocks with the ring on the side of the alchemy array and encloses the entire box, protecting its integrity while also ensuring that it is not opened in any other way. This is the first time I've ever seen this sort of alchemy arrangement, and we're going to have to look into it.” The alchemist started answering very professionally.

“Oh…” said the little loser looking at the box.