When it was dawn, Ingres was taken by Midora to the Potions Hut. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At first, he was a little apprehensive, not knowing why Midora was doing this. But when he arrived at the Potions Lodge, Midora cordially talked to him about alchemy. Although Midora was an alchemist specializing in apothecary, he also dabbled in epigraphy, and under the command, Ingres estimated that Ingres was inferior to him in his philosophy of epigraphy.

Midora enthusiastically exchanged alchemy experiences with Ingres, and gradually Ingres forgot Midola's purpose and became obsessed with academic exchanges. Of course, Ingres's enchantment experience is of little use to Midora, so basically Ingres is listening and Midora is telling.

After chatting about gold and stone in the middle of the night, Ingres gained a lot. Seeing that the sky began to turn white, Midora smiled and asked, "Are you interested in pharmacy?"

If you ask him if he has any interest in pharmacy, he certainly is. There is a complete inheritance of pharmacy in the alchemy books he recorded, but he has too little time, and pharmacy is a subject that requires a lot of time to consume and pile up, so he simply put it first, and waited until the five-year covenant with Jon was fulfilled, and his mind was a little more settled, and it was not too late to study. After all, wizards have a long lifespan, and Angel feels that before advancing to a formal wizard, learning a relatively quick enchantment alchemy is enough to cope with the cultivation expenses in the early stage.

Seeing Angel nodding, Midora smiled and said, "Although you don't necessarily have to study pharmacy right away, but now that you have a lot of time, I'll tell you about your general impression of pharmacy." ”

A lot of time? Angel was slightly puzzled in his heart, but he was able to learn true knowledge and strong knowledge, so he ignored the slightest awkwardness.

As a master of pharmacy, Midora is not only comprehensive when it comes to pharmacy, but also full of dry goods. In a short period of time, Ingres had pharmacy as the foundation in his mind, concretizing the tree-like structure of pharmacy.

Like epigraphy, there are many branches of pharmacy, and the classification of each school of pharmacy is different.

The van der Waali school classifies agents according to material processing modes, such as parthenogenesis, hybrids, extractions, etc......

The Gypsy school classifies pharmacy according to the nature of the category, such as: fragrance-based, witch-based soup, and water-based.

The reformists are the three states of matter based on the pharmaceutical credits: gaseous drugs, solid drugs and liquid drugs.

In addition, there are many strange genres, such as classification by potion effect, classification of potions, classification of benefits and disadvantages, and even classification by color and region.

In general, pharmacy, like Jinshi, is in a state of contention. However, although there are many schools of epigraphy, no matter which school of thought, there is a recognized distinction in terms of operational methods: enchantment and blending. Therefore, alchemists of epigraphy can not talk about their own genre, and only communicate with enchantment and concoction.

But pharmacy is different, although it is also a school of thought, but each school is not subject to whose classification, everyone is conceptually their own, although their finished products are not much different...... Therefore, before the exchange of pharmacy, it is best to ask the other party's school of thought, and after everyone has discussed with each other, take the median value as the basis for communication, otherwise it is easy to cause disputes.

Midora belonged to a school of reform, which divided medicines into the basic three states of matter, solid, gaseous, and liquid, and counted those beyond the three states as other categories.

Midora explained in detail the ideas of the reformists, and also pointed out the taboos and disadvantages of most schools, which made Ingres more informed and eye-opening.

Originally, the wizarding world was not only a competition for individual strength, but also a confrontation battlefield in pure academic exchanges.

At the end, Midora smiled and said to Angel: "Some information about the various potions has detailed records in my library, so I won't go into details. If you have time, you can visit my library these days, and it's open to you for free. ”

Midora's generous behavior made Ingres feel awkward again.

As an official wizard and a master alchemist admired by everyone, Midora not only treats him kindly, as if he is a friend of his year, which makes Ingres not only flattered, but also confused.

Moreover, he even showed "kindness and kindness" in his personal behavior. It was as if Ingres was dealing with a lovely and amiable mortal old man, rather than a ruthless wizard who looked down on everything in the world.

"That's a little too unrealistic, isn't it?" Ingres muttered to himself, "Knowledge is a priceless treasure for wizards, so wouldn't it be for another purpose to open your personal library so casually?"

Ingres' heart felt uneasy.

Midora could naturally see Ingres' thoughts, but he couldn't explain it, so he could only smile helplessly.

Sanders has come to Sky Mechanical City, who knows when he will meet Angel, Bogula did this to Angel again, as Bogula's enlightenment mentor, all he can do is to try to make up for Angel before the East Window incident, so as to cool down this matter. That's why he treated Ingres like an apprentice, not only personally sorting out Ingres's concept of pharmacy, but also willing to open the library to Ingres.

But in fact, Midora thinks too much, although Angels was under house arrest by Bogura for a few days, but in fact, life is not as "dire as Midola imagined".

Midora didn't explain anything, and seeing that Angel was still thinking deeply, she simply shifted the topic to the other side: "Since you have been infinitely exposed to that level, then you come to see this bottle of potion." ”

From her own subspace, Midora took out an oval-shaped glass sphere.

As soon as he took it out, Angel felt a familiar fluctuation, and his eyelids jumped, and his eyes immediately glued to the glass ball in Midora's palm. The doubts he was still thinking about were also thrown aside by him.

For others, whether they are mortals or official wizards, when faced with this glass orb, they will only feel "mortal". But Ingres was different, in his eyes the glass ball was like a luminous body, which deeply attracted his attention.

"It's ...... A mysterious feeling. Ingres muttered, feeling the familiar fluctuations, as if he had returned to Castle Black, and the feeling of being surrounded by mysterious power when refining the reincarnation overture.

The glass sphere is transparent, and there seems to be faint water streaks flowing inside, glowing with a pale blue light.

"Sure enough, when I didn't activate it, you discovered the mystery within. Midora sighed slightly: "When I first saw him, I thought it was a mortal thing, but you can see it at a glance. It can be seen that you have indeed come into contact with the 'mysterious' level. ”

Midora said with a little envy: "This is a great luck for you, grasp that trace of mystery, maybe it won't be long before you can return to the Mysterious Peak again." ”

was praised by Midora like this, and Angel was a little embarrassed.

He pointed to the glass ball and asked, "Mistress Midora, there is also a mystery about the potion?"

Midora nodded, "Of course, with the same alchemy classification, the elixir can naturally be born mysterious. This glass orb is a mysterious elixir, called 'The Gaze of the Sages'. ”

"Mystic potions are also meant to be drunk?" Ingres asked curiously.

Midora didn't shake her head or nod: "You have to remember that the potion is taken to take. However, the method of taking it is different. When you smell the taste, it can be called taking, when you are surrounded by thoughts, it can also be called taking, and of course, drinking it is also called taking. ”

"Mystic potions, naturally, are also taken to activate the power of mystery, but there are various ways to take them. Some methods do not even require the consumption of the potion itself, such as this bottle of 'Gaze of the Sages', which you can take just by gazing with your eyes. As long as you don't break it, the potions inside it will never be consumed. Midora said.

"You can take potions just by looking with your eyes?" Ingres stared at the glass ball in surprise, trying to feel what it was like to take a potion with his eyes.

Seeing this, Midora smiled: "I didn't activate this potion, no matter how you look at it, it's useless." This potion is not good for itself, but only adds a mysterious effect to the eyes of the gazer for a short period of time, which is unbearable with your current physical condition and strength level. ”

When Angel heard this, he smiled.

"Then this is the same pupil spell?"

Midora smiled at the question: "Can magic be compared to mystical power?"

"I remember that some of the mystery props are actually very ...... chicken"

"No matter how chicken ribs are, it is also mysterious, I once saw a record in the mausoleum of a mysterious alchemist in pharmacy. All mysteries have value in existence, and you feel like chicken, but you just haven't found the right way to use it. Midora shrugged: "That's why there is a mystery in the dust." ”

Ingres pondered, according to Midora's words, wouldn't that be the case with something mysterious, even if it was a chicken rib, take it first?

Regarding Angell's thoughts, Midora just said lightly: "Mysterious dust, it's not so easy to wipe it off." Maybe it's not for humans, but for other species, thousands of planes, or even some creature from other dimensions. ”

"So, in such a very unlikely situation, the chicken ribs are still chicken ribs, you can't control it, and you will never be able to wipe its dust. ”

Between the two questions and answers, Ingres also has a basic concept of "mystery".

Time passed in the conversation, and when the sunlight poured through the window, Yelia walked in with Tulu in the hand: "We've been talking for most of the night, come and try the soufflé bread I made." ”

The soufflé bread is made in the shape of a cute kitten, apparently specially prepared for Tulu.

As a milk controller, although Angel was attracted by the taste of the soufflé, his character could not collapse, so after deliberately refusing, he reluctantly took the soufflé sandwich bread.

Just as Angel was about to take a big bite, the door was suddenly pushed open again.

Angel looked back.

In the backlight, a handsome man outlined by the morning light with a faint velvety golden yellow light suddenly appeared at the door.