If it is a simple manipulation of power, of course Chamberlain, a medical dog who fights five scumbags, can't do it, but in fact, his set of things is all focused on the eight ways and five ghosts moving mountains. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In Kyushu, dispensing is about the grasp of timing, regardless of whether it is fire refining or water refining, and even covering Neidan, so Chamberlain's control of the spiritual power at the level of the divine soul, that is, the other world, is a proper perfection, and at the moment when the big sword is about to touch the gunfire ranger, removing seven of the eight is enough to cause irreparable damage.

For example, the electric light on the heavy sword instantly destroyed most of the opponent's brain cells, such as his mental power under the heavy blow, scattering the opponent's three souls.

In the words of Charles III, this thing is indeed better than death, and the rest of his life will be spent in chaos, occasionally conscious, but also occupied by endless remorse and pain, and his body will be squeezed out of the last trace of potential by the royal family, such as finding a bunch of civilian women who want to live a good life and reproduce.

Of course, the children born will also belong to the other branches of Frederick's lineage, and their future status will only be related to their own qualifications and potential, and the only thing that is certain is that these children will not know who their true father is.

It is said that when the final result was obtained, Kosh, who was chatting with Charles III, sighed and said this to the tyrant of the alliance in a very meaningful tone: "What a tiger father without a dog." ”

And the answer of the tyrant Charles III was even more meaningful: "Chamberlain was a good boy." ”

However, all of this, including the turbulent waves that circulated in the palace, was not what the medical dog should care about, and he knew when he was just getting started, not to try to control the things that could not be grasped, and he was now just a spectator who had just gotten the ticket to the upper echelons of the League's Game of Thrones.

Under the rules of the League's political game, even the glory of the Violet family can't help him much, and he still has a long way to go if he wants to perform on stage.

Now Chamberlain needs to be concerned about the problem of the output of pharmacy in his own laboratory, even with a large number of junior pharmacists supported by his mother, the pharmacy production capacity of this laboratory is still seriously insufficient, because of the middle and senior pharmacists, the entire laboratory adds up to five people.

"It's time to hire people." Chamberlain called Old Brown and Sir Humphrey, and spoke in a very heavy tone.

Since Wilson, the Grand Duke of Auckland, placed an order for 20 million gold coins here, the nobles of the Duchy of Auckland have also followed their masters and placed orders here frantically......

That's not called a gap, that's called a sinkhole, just the middle and senior pharmacists who can be counted in the laboratory with this slap, in the case of Chamberlain's lack of authority, even if they take their heads to dispense medicines, they can't get those medicines, and Chamberlain himself has to bring out a little improved formula from time to time to attract attention to maintain the heat, Taoguang Yanghui accumulates strength, how can he expose the foundation for this money?

"It's hard to find a senior pharmacist." Old Brown sighed, "Now I can only work on intermediate pharmacists, but fortunately, there are no orders for high-grade potions other than those ancient elf potions." ”

Every time a pharmacist is promoted to a level, the grade has to go up several times, pharmacist apprentices are all over the street, and becoming a junior pharmacist can put forward a little resource requirements with the family, and when you reach the level of an intermediate pharmacist, you can already go to the territory of some small nobles to pretend to be forced, as for the high-level, one person can support a laboratory, such as Chamberlain.

As for the master pharmacists above the senior pharmacists, there are few in the entire alliance, and the pharmacists of the grandmaster and the great grandmaster can support a force on their own, and as for the highest legendary level, destroying the country is not a problem.

I thought that the pharmacist required not only magic power, but also subtle control of magic and mental power, otherwise a senior god realm powerhouse like Old Kant would not be stuck at the level of a senior pharmacist.

Sir Humphrey pushed his glasses and said in a silly voice, "Intermediate pharmacists are not easy to find, they are all controlled by the major forces, and in terms of the current degree of success of the Alliance Pharmacists Association in promoting His Highness's new pharmacy concept, most of these pharmacists are not very buying. ”

Chamberlain had expected this, he turned to old Brown and asked, "If we recruit a group of apprentices to train them from scratch now, how long will it take to have an effect?" ”

"Ten years." Old Brown coughed and gave a thief an embarrassing answer.

Chamberlain grinded his teeth, is it possible that he has to come up with an industrial assembly line now? That's not good, his size is still too small now, and the old stubborns in the first three rows of the Pharmacists Association can ignore his ideas, but they can't ignore his substances, and he doesn't want to die young.

So after thinking about it, Chamberlain gritted his teeth: "Then let's draft it." ”

Sir Humphrey was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning: "Draft? What kind of show? ”

"Select good pharmacists, sign contracts with them, and provide them with enough education to serve in the laboratory for a certain period of time." Chamberlain explained, "I still hold the title of honorary director of the Pharmacists Association, and it is also one of my responsibilities to discover and train potential pharmacists in the alliance. ”

The two of them pondered Chamberlain's words, and Chamberlain took out a piece of paper and began to sketch on it: "You see, we can hold such an activity, which is organized by the laboratory title and the Pharmacists Association, to select those talented junior and intermediate pharmacists in the alliance, and the project of the competition is to prepare potions with known universal formulas, and recruit the best pharmacists from them." ”

"Most of the noble pharmacists already have a clear affiliation, while the junior and intermediate pharmacists among the commoners mostly do research in the laboratory, if it weren't for those who have no hope of promotion, I'm afraid they won't come to participate in such a competition." Old Brown frowned, as a commoner apothecary, he knew the truth better than a noble apothecary like Chamberlain, who had a golden spoon in his mouth.

Chamberlain smiled: "What if the winner's reward is the improved pharmaceutical formula in our laboratory, plus the personal guidance of me, a 'milestone figure in the development of pharmacy'?" ”

Old Brown's eyes lit up, and even Sir Humphrey nodded.

Chamberlain's theory was not taken seriously among the upper pharmacists, because vested interest groups were at work, but in the civilian class, Chamberlain's theory was still quite popular, and a modified potion formula by Chamberlain was enough to attract those civilian pharmacists.

"The specific details, Humphrey will do it over there, and I'll give it to me tomorrow." Chamberlain spoke a few more words about the pattern of the draft and said to Sir Humphrey.

"Yes, Your Highness." Sir Humphrey nodded in understanding, and then asked, "Your Highness, what is the name of this event?" ”

Chamberlain's answer was not at all hesitant: "The alliance is a good medicine." ”