Chapter 509: Pre-Skills and a Pool of Backwater!

Crucibles, extractors, alcohol lamps, glass test tubes......

Lu En carefully made his first attempt, changing the properties of some mixtures of plants and minerals, and then extracting what he needed.

His hands are very steady, his eyes are also very sharp, and his movements are extremely familiar with precision and lightness, so that the butler watching from the side has an inexplicable sense of trance in an instant.

If we ignore the overly immature face and body shape, then this kind of manipulation and technique should come from a master figure who has been in this way for decades, not a child under the age of ten.

Could this be the legendary genius?

You only need to read the book, and even some practical steps can be omitted?

The butler's mind was full of doubts, but then he was swept away by the inexplicable brilliance in his spirit, and some doubts and strange emotions were quickly swept away, and in the end, all that was left was loyalty to the adult in front of him.

Witchcraft – Confusing the mind.

Lu En's hand was steady like a weathered rock, gently dripped the last drop of liquid in the test tube into the bottle, then plugged the wooden cork, shook it lightly twice, and the colorless liquid immediately turned into a light green, and then glanced back at the butler.

Although he only read two large bookshelves, among the nobles, the well-read Luen finally found a clue to the mysterious power released by Horn the butler, which is a kind of witchcraft called mind confusion.

It is said that in such cases, humans who have been subjected to witchcraft will develop unusually strong emotions towards their targets, including but not limited to loyalty, but also may be love, hatred, jealousy, and other negative emotions.

Legend has it that this spell is usually used by terrifying witches to protect themselves, and they are able to make all males who are hostile to them fall madly in love with them, using the magic of love to drive them.

Witch......

Lu En shook his head, in the Duchy of Lodean, there is no legend about this at all, this remote Duchy by the sea, the only thing worthy of praise is the calm of the backwater, it seems that even creatures with extraordinary power are not willing to stay here for a long time.

This day-to-day ordinariness is happiness for some, but for others, it is like a shackle.

Even the legend of the witch, Lune saw it from a book outside the principality, and after learning that Earl Green was collecting books, some nearby nobles also offered some books in order to curry favor with him, but there was no need to expect much useful knowledge in them.

Books that record useful knowledge or history are the foundation of these nobles' lives, and perhaps a method that can increase food production can lay the foundation for the rise and fall of a family for decades, so most of the books that they seem useless are offered.

Or poetry, simple, or some stories with strange legends.

Yes, it's been another week or so since Lun got the parchment, and Lun is still in the process of preparing.

Because he found that although it seemed extremely simple, to really create a Lolo monster as described on the parchment, it required not only skillful surgical experience, accurate knowledge of the body structure of the human body and animals, but also some knowledge of pharmacy.

The recipes and materials recorded on the parchment paper are not just like he soaked in a medicinal bath, just put the ingredients into it, but require precise portions, time control, and accurate response to various reactions.

For ordinary people, even if they get this piece of parchment and want to successfully manufacture a finished product, the tempering of these two pre-skills may be enough to spend decades, and there is another prerequisite, you must be rich and powerful.

Whether it is the accumulation of these jobs that require a lot of experience, or the loss of various materials and even tools, it is destined to be unfriendly to civilians, and in fact, most civilians can't even write, and a glass test tube with the simplest potion is already sky-high for ordinary people.

It stands to reason that the original sect is connected to the outside world, there should be no shortage of exchanges, and various science and technology are readily available, but in fact, most of the world is still in a similar era to the Middle Ages, whether it is technology, economy or even culture.

As if locked up, Luen saw that some of the records in the history books did not change anything substantially hundreds of years ago or now.

If you look at this alone, this is nothing more than a disgusting world like backwater, nobles will always be nobles, commoners will always be commoners, but the thought of a more magnificent transcendent world on it has to make people surprised.

Of course, to get back to the point, money alone can't solve the problem, because in addition to pharmacy, it also needs to be dissected especially for the human body, and the tolerance for this kind of behavior in any world is low, and once it is discovered, it will depend on the status of the person.

To sum up, those who have the strength, qualifications, and leisure to study these can basically only be limited to nobles.

If you consider that this really involves extraordinary power, then the cruel truth hidden in this world will be revealed in blood, and the nobles who are in the monopoly and leading position in the worldly power, wealth, and status are still in the monopoly and leading position even in the transcendent world.

This may be the fundamental reason why this world is stagnant, only individuals who betray the class, not the class that betrays interests.

If Lu En was the first to cross this world, then if there was no good luck attached to a nobleman, then this kind of opening should be considered an epic hellish difficulty.

Lu En rarely fell into a daze of contemplation, and the housekeeper beside him didn't dare to say anything when he saw it, just quietly bowed his head and waited.

After a while, Lu En came back to his senses, because it was only a wisp of consciousness, sometimes spiritual perception would inevitably affect him, but with strength, these emotions would one day leave him and return to the state of the essence.

This is not an innocent moan like "this is the price of becoming stronger", but a change in state and spirituality, and the emotions of being human are insignificant compared to the vast spirituality and will, and Lu En does not feel that there is anything about it, and there is no need for other creatures to sigh for themselves.

The mayfly that died in the twilight of life did not need to feel the coldness of the tough bluestone, it was just two different attitudes.

Mutter......

Of course, for now, Luen is still a human, so after touching his stomach with a blank face, he jumped out of the special chair.

The whole set of tools had been purchased urgently from the apothecary in the city, so it was a little too tall for Lunn, and he needed to put up a chair.

"My lord, lunch is ready. ”

The butler looked at his words, bowed to Lu En, and then hesitated slightly.

"If you want to study pharmacy, do you need to hire a tutor?"

"Not for now. ”

Luan shook his head, then instructed the butler.

"After lunch, help me find a sheep. ”