Chapter 32: Apprenticeship

This old man doesn't seem to be tempting, but really wants to take in an apprentice?

And the conditions offered are not bad?

I didn't say it sooner either...

It's a shame that I almost took this dean for a bad old man with bad intentions just now.

Raymond pouted.

But when he thought about it carefully, he still had some entanglements in his heart.

It's a great opportunity in front of him, and even a shortcut to make him stronger.

But the corresponding risks are not small.

Children holding gold through the downtown area is a curse rather than a blessing.

Before there is no self-protection ability, such a showy thing obviously has to be carefully considered.

......

Obviously, the old man had thought it through before he spoke.

"I know what you're worried about..."

After all, he is also an elder who has lived for most of his life, and Aldrich probably guessed Raymond's scruples.

He said, "The Administrator told me earlier that you denied refining potions. I probably guessed it, are you afraid that the tree will cause malice among other students? ”

Hearing this, Raymond just frowned and said nothing.

Aldrich smiled and continued: "In this way, if you become my disciple, I will not announce this matter to the public for the time being. So, you probably don't have to worry about anything else, just concentrate on learning how to configure potions with me. ”

Hearing this,

"What?"

The entanglement in Raymond's eyes disappeared in an instant, and he immediately came to his senses.

How else can it be done?

If you can get benefits, and you don't have to be in the limelight, wouldn't there be no worries at all?

With all that said, he felt that he would be really stupid if he hesitated.

"That..."

Even if he slapped himself in the face and said it just now, Raymond felt that he couldn't miss the opportunity.

He cheekily said, "Lord Dean, I suddenly remembered. That potion is like... I accidentally configured it. ”

Don't deny it?

Aldrich couldn't help but laugh, he stroked the white beard on his chin, and joked: "What... Didn't you just deny that you made the potion? ”

Raymond scratched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

"You guy, this kind of caution is rare."

Aldrich smiled and shook his head, not really bothered.

Hearing Raymond's response, he involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially after Raymond personally configured a potion in front of the old man, Aldrich became more and more satisfied with this closed disciple who was a bit of a thief but had excellent talent.

Raymond was one of the students he had ever seen with the best mentality and the most solid foundations.

He was able to show extremely calm and calm throughout the refining process, which was an extraordinary concentration demeanor.

Concentration is also one of the most needed talents for potions masters.

But for some reason, Aldrich always felt that after the success of the apprenticeship, his right eyelid jumped badly.

He would never have imagined that in the future, he would become famous all over the Endless Sea because of this fucking apprentice.

......

Recently, the school's public laboratory can't go, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be drowned by the spit of those nobles.

However, Raymond found that Aldrich, the old man, was still good as a potions master.

At least in addition to the benefits that the old man said, he also enjoyed more conveniences.

For example, you can use the old man's private laboratory.

This is a state-of-the-art high-level laboratory in the Black Sea, both in terms of equipment and instruments.

......

The end of the course at the Academy,

Raymond was going to go back to Rum Street.

After all, Daddy Mark is a wounded, and it is not safe to leave him alone at home.

"Little Raymond, come in..."

Old Mark seemed to be waiting for Raymond to come home at the door, mysteriously.

"What's wrong, Daddy Mark?"

Raymond watched the little old man get off the ground neatly, and it seemed that the wound had recovered well.

Old Marco followed Raymond into the house, looked outside, and then closed the door.

Raymond put the fresh fish and fruits he bought next to the boiler and said with a smile: "Daddy Mark, what's wrong with you today?" God mysterious. ”

Old Mark was not verbose, and prostrate took out a test tube containing a light blue potion from under the bed,

He shook the test tube, and the corners of his brow were filled with the arc of joy like a naughty boy showing off candy.

"Hey, guess what?"

"Potions?"

Raymond, of course, recognized it as a potion potion.

And no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the potion in front of him was a little familiar.

"Hey, hey... This is a high-purity potion that Daddy bought at a great price! ”

Old Mark said with a smug face: "I have checked with Mr. Luke from the potions shop, and he said that this is a high-quality potion with a purity of more than 30%!" That's a lot purer than the three I bought you before. ”

Raymond finally knew why it looked familiar,

He chuckled in his heart,

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Swallowing his saliva, Raymond asked without giving up, "That... What is this potion called? ”

"Mr. Luke said it was called [Thief]!"

Old Mark was extremely proud, revealed his name, and said: "Haha, don't think that its name is not good, the effect is strong... Little Raymond, if you take it, you will definitely be able to successfully awaken the transcendent this time! ”

, it's really one of the few potions I sold in the morning.

Raymond was in a complicated mood now, and after looking at Old Mark's excited expression, he didn't want to pour cold water on him.

Yesterday he asked the doctor to come and treat old Mark's wounds, and it cost 50,000 quarks.

This means that tomorrow he will go to pick up the custom firearm, and there will be a huge funding gap.

Thinking about it, before he went to school this morning, he sold a few potions that he had successfully refined yesterday to the potions shop at a low price.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it changed hands, it actually returned to his hands.

Old Mark saw that his face was not very good, and asked, "What's wrong?" Little Raymond, you don't seem to be happy? ”

Raymond was full of black lines, and asked painfully, "Daddy Mark, how much did you spend on this potion?" ”

"Oh, so you're worried about money?"

Mark smiled heartily, patted his chest, and said, "Don't worry about money, Daddy still has some savings..."

"How much did it cost?"

"Fifty thousand quarks..."

Nima, profiteer!

Labor and management were sold for 18,000, and you sold them for 50,000?

Raymond was distressed for a moment, but after thinking about it, where did Daddy Mark get the money?

Obviously yesterday even had no money to save his life, how could he take out 50,000 quarks to buy potions now?