Chris then sees:

"If there is no accident, in another half a year, you will probably have digested all the potions of the 'scholar' in your body, and during this time, you can inquire about the extraordinary materials you need.

"If something is difficult, you can go to the 'Golden Tulip' lawyer-detective office on Farland Street, where the owner is called Wardhouse Hawke, give him the following potion recipe, and he will know who you are and can help you. ”

The second piece of letter is obviously not the teacher's regular handwriting, the letters on it are scribbled wildly, and the content is the potion recipe of the "Scholar" pathway sequence 8 "Arcanist":

"Main Material: A complete brain of a Dream Crystal Lizard, a complete multicolored man-eating flower.

"Auxiliary materials: 100 ml of distilled water, a flame vine, 10 grams of water droplet dry stone, 5 grams of swamp black wood.

"Extraordinary ability: You can use some simple ritual magic, you will randomly awaken a magic element, and you can use the low-level magic of this element in a thick line, with the fire element and the water element being more common. ”

Chris seemed to look at the contents of the two pieces of paper and thought to himself:

It seems that the teacher must have encountered a very difficult problem, and he didn't even have time to say hello, so he could only write this letter in a hurry. The 'Arcanist' potion recipe may have been written by the same person as the 'Scholar''s playing code, but the teacher was going to give it to me after half a year. In the future, I will not be allowed to go to his office and home, because someone there will already know about it, and I am afraid that I will be in danger. ”

Chris pulled out the tarot card, the "Destiny Card," from the pocket of his pajamas.

"Is this tarot card reserved for me, or for the person who may come? Judging by the teacher's attitude, it is likely to be a very powerful extraordinary, and an enemy...... It seems that they will have to hide carefully with Bert next, and they can't reveal the identity of the extraordinary at will, and it seems that the gathering of the wild extraordinary can't be attended for the time being. ”

Chris leaned back on the pillow on the bed and analyzed the context of the matter, and thought to himself:

"The boss of the lawyer's detective office should be the long-time friend the teacher said, and he is probably also a knowledgeable old man. The teacher asked me to give him this potion recipe, presumably to prove my identity......

"This shows that both the 'Scholar' and the 'Arcanist' potion recipe were written by this old gentleman. However, if you are in trouble with your teacher, the enemy is not clear, so don't make trouble for each other. ”

After roughly sorting out the context of today's incident and what to do next, Chris really calmed down, got up and carefully put away the letters and fate cards, Chris turned off the gas lamp again, got into the bed, and soon fell asleep.

And in the southern part of Federenburg, a luxuriously decorated bedroom with a hanging crystal chandelier still bright.

Dressed in warm silk pajamas, Wardhouse sat casually on the soft sofa with his legs crossed, holding an envelope in his hand, reading from a friend while rubbing his hand against the brown stubble on his handsome chin.

"He's being targeted by that guy again? Looks like he's not going to see him for the next few years. ”

Wardhouse looked grinning, not worrying about his friend at all, and then frowned, "He also took in a little disciple, and you want me to take care of him?"

Wardhouse threw the letter forward, only to see a flash of red fire, and the thin letter paper and the envelope burned in the firelight, leaving only a little smell of burnt in the air.

"What are you kidding, if that kid dares to trouble me, I'll make him regret being born. ”

As he spoke, the "alchemist" snapped his fingers crisply, only to see the bright crystal lamp go out in an instant, and climb onto the spacious and soft mahogany bed, at this time he did not take this friend's disciple to heart, nor did he remember a certain name that appeared in Zack's conversation that day.

These days, in order to track down the old case, he has exhausted his mind, after all, the prisoner of the old case has once again mutilated a "punisher", and as the captain, he must give an explanation to his team members.

But what he didn't know was that if he had gone to find Chris now, he might have been able to solve this extremely complex serial case two years earlier, and he would have avoided the bigger tragedy that happened in Federenburg in the future.

It's all the teasing and manipulation of fate.

Early the next morning, a thoughtful Chris gave Oliver's letter to Bert and Bonnie to look at, and roughly stated his guess.

The three of them agreed to carefully hide the identity of the Extraordinary, and the brother and sister also calmed down from the excitement of becoming the Extraordinary.

After all, a Sequence 5 Extraordinary boss has to avoid potential enemies, so they may be accidentally discovered by the other party, believing that the enemy will not invite them to have a relaxing afternoon tea because they have a close relationship with Oliver, and the biggest possibility is to kill them casually.

Time slipped by silently, and the three of them spent the first New Year together, the day of the birth of the Creator.

Five months later, half a year after Oliver's departure, Chris spent his days in the classroom and library, trying to read a lot of books in order to digest the "scholar" potion in his body.

"I don't know if the 'reader' needs to read more books. Chris thought.

"The teacher said that both 'scholar' and 'reader' represent knowledge itself. It's just that 'scholars' are more inclined to real scientific knowledge, and 'readers' are more inclined to occult knowledge, and the two represent two sides of knowledge respectively. It seems that their focus is different, and the knowledge they need to know is also different. ”

In just over a month, Bert graduated from public school, and after getting excellent public school grades, he was able to go to the University of Federenburg with Chris and choose his favorite major.

As for Bonnie...... It will take another three years.

Because Chris was admitted in his first year, it would be a year and a half before he would graduate from the three-year University of Fedlenburg.

In the course of half a year, Oliver never received any more letters, as if he had mysteriously disappeared. There was also a new director in the library of the University of Federenburg, and Chris was just borrowing books normally, and cautiously did not go to talk to them.

I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, in case it's the bait of an unknown enemy.

In her spare time, Bonnie volunteered at the nearby community hospital on Etienne Street, and in order to better digest the "doctor's" potion, Chris borrowed many books from the university library, such as "The Birth of Disease", "Prevention and Diagnosis of Influenza Disease", and "Saxophone Plague......

Chris was selective every time he borrowed books, as he found that half of the medical books here were incorrect, and some were even linked to theology.

After all, those physiological and biochemical diagnoses before the crossing are still remembered, and those books that are fundamentally wrong are directly excluded by Chris, and the books given to Bonnie are all in the right direction and have some merits.

This made the blonde girl feel bad at all, not only to squeeze out a lot of time to read the books borrowed by Chris, but also to go to the community hospital to practice, Chris followed a few times, although there are some doctors whose skills are not complimentary, but there is no way, after all, biology and chemistry are still evolving in this world.

Moreover, poverty makes it impossible for most of the people at the bottom to pay the high cost of medicine, and when they encounter diseases, the people in the slums are more likely to pray to the gods they believe in to alleviate their illness and suffering.

What is ridiculous is that it is these great gods who restrict the development of medicine and technology, after all, the gods of this world really exist.

Couldn't help but think of the Mr. Isaac Newton in his previous life.

As for Bert, who is already a "listener", although the day when he first became an extraordinary person never happens again, Chris still feels that he is becoming more and more silent, spending more and more time alone in the bedroom, and often fiddling with some strange ritual magic with some spiritual materials.