1192 Chapter 1192

When he was in Phelps' office, one of his disciples, Caen, was also there, Caen was also a commoner, and he was put into the name of Phelps not long after he entered the school, and now he is an alchemist of San Ji, who is considered the senior brother of the original owner, and the previous original owner did not look down on each other, and felt that such a person with mediocre intelligence was lucky to worship the name of Phelps early, otherwise, he would not have become an alchemist of San Ji.

Less than a year after entering the school, he became the original owner of the second-level alchemist, obviously with the confidence of pride.

In this regard, Phelps also praised his alchemy talent, what "as if it were innate", "the sensitivity of alchemy is far better than constant experimentation", those words that were enough to make people vain fueled the pride of the original owner, and finally took the forbidden step.

It's like the locked room, told not to open it, but there are always people who can't help it, and they have to open it to see what's inside.

This is the charm of the taboo, the more you are forbidden, the more you want to do it.

"The teacher still appreciates you. ”

Caen sent Cyril out, he never had a fight, and when the original owner's manservant was lazy, he would also help buy some new alchemy content back, and it was also a common thing to be an assistant to the original owner's experiments.

With clear blue eyes and sincerity, Caen looked at Cyril and said: "After the incident, the teacher told the principal that it should be a false accusation, but the dean did not agree with him, they always take precautions, thinking that this can avoid the worst outcome, which may be very unfair to you, you don't have to be discouraged, you are already a second-level alchemist, even if you leave the academy, it will not erase your rank, and you can still engage in the work you like in the future." ”

The alchemy level that has been obtained will not be lost because of this incident, after all, there is nothing wrong in technology, but because of this kind of thing, it is the character and reputation that are broken, and it still has a great impact on a nobleman.

Fortunately, the original owner has no inheritance rights, and his doting parents can completely turn things into small things, and after graduating from another school, no one will think about whether he was dropped out of school before, most people will still look at the brand of the school from which they graduated and talk about heroes.

Cyril lifted his eyes to see this "senior brother", personable, the kind of gentle but not tough character, should be a very good person, and even the words are touching enough.

However, spiritual power is not wrong, from Phelps to Caen, what they have in their arms is not goodwill, that kind of expectation, is it expecting the original owner to really engage in human alchemy?

Emotions are faster than words, and they are always able to reveal certain tendencies of the person concerned, but if they are not mentally sharp, these signs are like ants that have moved, and it is difficult to tell whether there will be a rainstorm or an earthquake.

"What I like about work, do you mean alchemy?" Cyril clarified the question, and after seeing Caen stunned, he laughed, "Your blonde hair is beautiful and sunny. ”

- I am afraid that there is a lot of darkness in your heart.

It is conceivable that the original owner will have a lot of psychological shadow on him, thinking that it will be easy to become a san ji alchemist, out of the level of a commoner, and he can also be looked at by the nobles, so a "junior brother" who calls him as a manservant will appear, this is really, if you want not to blacken, you have to test your psychological tolerance.

"Ahh Thanks?"

Caen couldn't grasp the head of this conversation, and said tentatively, seeing that Cyril was just smiling at him, and suddenly didn't know what to say, and forcibly concluded, "... In short, if you have any questions, you can come to me, and the teacher will be happy to answer them for you, I hope that your alchemy talent will not be buried because of this matter. ”

Alchemy talent? Alchemy is actually not very talented.

"Okay. Cyril smiled goodbye, said goodbye downstairs, and went down with him like this, Cyril felt that he was really going to laugh.

A respected teacher, a "senior brother" who is not looked down upon, a "senior brother" who is not very seen, is ... The runaway valet - who knows if they're in the same group, but it's a strange thing.

Wouldn't it be nice to be able to continue alchemy and engage in your own hobbies after leaving the Royal Alchemy Academy? But what if in the first place, this matter was a conspiracy?

Cyril has always been afraid to speculate with the worst malice, and it may be an exaggeration to be the enemy of the whole world, but the tragic ending of the original owner must have the role of some people around him, obvious, hidden, direct, indirect, and the forces are intertwined, and it becomes the final tragedy.

"We look forward to seeing you next time. ”

Cyril smiled back, only one corner of his mouth curled, making the smile look more sarcastic, but unfortunately, Caen could only see half of it, half of the smile on the face.

Cyril walked around the dormitory, the children of nobles like him, the dormitory is all lived alone, not counting servants, each person can bring two male servants, most of them will bring one, also to save money, most of the nobles are a little shy in their pockets, especially those students who have invested in the Royal Alchemy Academy, are those who have no inheritance.

Alchemy doesn't require talent, it's like a well-matched chemical equation, as long as everything is in proportion and there is no unnecessary carelessness in the process, the final result will always be obtained.

This is the case for alchemy programs below the middle level, and only above the middle level will need some theological and magical help, in addition, the demand for materials has also reached a higher level, and it is no longer possible to meet the needs of low-level materials.

Cyril himself is at an intermediate level, in the small laboratory of the dormitory, there are still some materials, take a general look, probably because the original owner is an alchemist, and he cares a lot about this aspect, they are all well preserved, it is a pity to throw them away, if you want to take them, there are too many.

Well, there is also space equipment in this world, but it is too expensive, and the original owner can't afford it.

"I should prepare one if I have a chance in the future, it's a pity not to bring these things, or... The servants came to clean up. ”

Because of the previous manservant's matter, it really swept the face of the original owner to the ground, during this time, he didn't ask for another manservant to listen to, and now he found out that according to the style of the nobles, he also had to make up for people and let people clean up these things, otherwise, let people see a nobleman's son move by himself or something, maybe tomorrow there will be rumors that his family is going bankrupt.

Perhaps, there are some condemnations from the family.

"That's a lot more problematic than dropping out. ”

If he drops out of school, his father will find him a good school to continue his education, and if he disgraces the family's reputation, the final result may be expulsion from the family.

Calculate the property of the original owner, the house he lives in looks good, and his parents also said that they would give it to him, but it is still in the name of the family, and it does not belong to the individual, and the things he uses, those in the house, except for the original one, were all added by himself little by little later, and the money, which was given to him by the family on a monthly basis, was replaced with alchemy materials.

Alchemy, the gold hasn't been seen yet, it's true that the money is burned, and after paying a low-level Warcraft, there is not much money in his hands that can be spent.

In this case, if he doesn't want to spend a large part of his future time worrying about his livelihood, the support from his family is still necessary.

"It's a pity, gold is worthless. ”

Otherwise, real alchemy is actually quite good, gold, in the final analysis, is also an element, and it can be made through scientific means, and alchemy is simpler in this world, but alchemy is not as simple as just making gold.

Leaving the academy empty-handed, Cyril turned the street, it was already noon, the hot and humid air was mixed with a certain dryness, few people walked against the sun at this time, the water on the stone slab had evaporated, and on the roof, there seemed to be a burning illusory feeling, and the orange roof was like a ripe orange.

"Sir, do you want fruit, very fresh fruit, just got off the cargo ship, buy some, sweet and delicious." ”

The little girl in the yellow dress stepped on a pair of clogs, kicking and tapping, as if a little out of place, she carried a rattan basket, the basket contained a small half of fruit, round purple fruit, spread all over the bottom of the basket, and the second layer was not full, there were a few restless, rolling with the tilt of the basket.

Cyril had a good memory, and when he saw the girl's smile, he saw it as the one he had seen in the upstairs window, and her smile was touching in the sunlight.

The purple skin of the fruit is not pretty, this dark color is very reminiscent of poison and the like, but Cyril knows this kind of fruit, it is indeed the kind that tastes good, and there is a layer of gauze on the basket, probably to block the sun, and the constant moisture in the basket makes the fruit fresh.

"Pack a few. ”

As he spoke, he took a coin out of his purse and flicked it into the little girl's fruit basket.

The flash of bright gold came into view, and the smile on the little girl's face expanded: "Okay, thank you, sir, thank you." ”

The cunning little girl obviously had no intention of looking for money, so she smiled and took out the coin, pulled off the scarf on the side of the basket, and handed the basket over in its entirety.

Cyril took it, and before he could hold it firm, the little girl ran away as fast as she could, her clogs tapping and tapping like a happy pony running merrily.

The basket of fruit was handed to the maid at random when she entered the door, "I need a new man, I hope he can go and help me bring back the things in the dormitory tomorrow, I still have a use." ”

"Yes, sir, as you wish. ”

The conservative maid looked at the back leading to the laboratory, estimating that one day after that, he would not eat on time, which was really not a good habit.

The author has something to say: three brain holes popped up today, plus two yesterday, and then look at the sticky notes that I don't know how many entries, an endless feeling enveloped me, the code word is really much slower than thought, God knows that this is being written I have actually finished thinking about it, thinking about it... Crazy, why am I so slow!

Thank you Landmines!

Thank you for your support!I will continue to work hard.,I hope I will sign all the brain holes to meet you!Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw [mines]: jellyfish cheng 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [the nutrient solution]:

9 bottles of a smile;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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