"And then? How did you get to Master Putres? Alsace, on the other hand, wondered why Kel'thugad had gotten involved with Putres.

"Oh, that's a long story...... Kel'thugad quickly explained, "I followed your Royal Highness's instructions and found Master Alfonso, but because I don't have any credentials, except that I can prove that I am a mage with a spell, I can't prove that you recommended me, Your Highness the Prince......"

"Uh......" Arthas was silent with an embarrassed expression; This thing...... First, it was because I didn't think it through at the time, and secondly, ...... As soon as Kel'thugad heard that he was willing to sponsor his research, he immediately ran as fast as he could, and disappeared in the blink of an eye...... So you can't blame yourself entirely!

"But then Mistress Alfonso came up with a solution, and he asked Putres to test me to determine if I was a scholar worthy of royal patronage." Kel'thugad said.

What to test ...... It turns out that Kel'thugad is related to Putres in this way...... Arthas felt that fate was really interesting.

In the original flow of time, although Kel'thugard and Putress had little to do with each other, they were both science madmen, and both were science maniacs who turned from humans to undead, and they had a lot in common in Arthas's eyes.

Unexpectedly, after traveling through the flow of time, the two of them really got together......

"Then you must have passed the assessment?" Alsace was still very confident in Kel'thugad's research talent.

"It's a fluke. Hey. "Putress asked me a few strange questions, but fortunately I was prepared beforehand; But the two of us don't agree on anything. So there was an argument; Later, Master Alfonso left first, and then I followed Putress here, and it has been more than a month. ”

The argument broke out...... Arthas couldn't help but smile wryly as he imagined Chancellor of the Exchequer Alfonso watching Putress and Kel'thugad arguing over something he didn't understand at all.

"Oh yes, His Royal Highness Prince Arthas, what is the matter with you coming here? Are you here to find Putres? He's in there right now, come in! As he spoke, Arthas and the others had already walked to the door of the real room. Kelsugadra opened the door and said enthusiastically to Arthas.

"Well, Master Alfonso said that Master Putress had something to do with me. So I'll ......" Alsace answered Kel'thugad's question as he stepped through the door of the Sylpàn room.

Entering the real room, Arthas began to look around curiously; Frostmourn, on the other hand, did not let his guard down at all, and stood vigilantly by Arthas's side. Always be prepared to help the owner defend against possible dangers.

"Kel'thugad? Why did it take you so long to come back? I ...... "That's when I did." A man dressed in gray shabby clothes, holding a glass bottle filled with a green liquid, hurried down the stairs of the real yàn room, shouting as he ran.

This person is Master Putres, right? Arthas followed the sound as he looked up the stairs, then ......

Is the Light above, also called man? - There was only one thought left in Arthas's mind.

It's not that Putress is ugly or anything, Arthas doesn't even see the master's appearance at all.

Not to mention that the clothes on Putress were tattered, and they looked like they hadn't been washed for a long time, and the musty smell could be smelled from afar.

His hair is long. Scattered behind his head, there were others blocking his face; Same as clothes. The hair was also greasy, and Arthas really wanted to know when the master took a shower last time...... Haven't you been born yet?

"Kel'thugad, who are these guys?" Putress asked, glaring.

"This is His Royal Highness the Prince of Arthas, and this is ...... The lady who came up with His Royal Highness the Prince. Kel'thugad graciously introduced himself to his companion.

"Your Royal Highness? Holy Light, Kel'thugad, how did you bring in His Royal Highness? Have you forgotten that our reality is unseemly? It's over, what are you doing here? Why don't you get rid of the dead rats and rabbits? Also, dump all those potions, and we'll be dead if the group of mages in Dalaran know we're doing this kind of thing......" Putress screamed in panic as soon as he heard Arthas's identity, as if he didn't realize that Arthas had been called here.

What the hell is this madman doing? Arthas looked at Putress in a daze—he hadn't seen anything, hadn't he found anything? A qiē is all said by himself! If he didn't say it, he wouldn't know what they were doing "unseemly" things!

"Wait, Putress, there's no need for you to panic." Kel'thugad hurriedly ran forward and grabbed Putress - not so much to hold him down, but to prevent the master from spilling the potions from the bottle in his hand in a panic.

"Corpses? Rats and rabbits? Kel'thugad, you're really starting to study spiritism? None of you are here to do the real yàn, right? Arthas asked hurriedly.

Arthas summoned Kel'thugad to the palace of Lordaeron in order to keep an eye on him and not to make him do strange things; Arthas didn't want this time-streamed undead plague to spread from his own backyard.

"You heard Kel'thugad! His Royal Highness the Prince even knows about 'spiritism'! It's over, it's over, we're dead! Putress screamed excitedly.

"Oh, no, no, we just made some little real yàn out of rats and rabbits, Your Royal Highness the Prince, hehe, hehe......" Kel'thugad seemed to be much more cheerful now, and I don't know if it was because he was studying with Putress, and he didn't need a dry cough before speaking.

"And we're not doing 'spiritism' or necromancy, we're just working on a potion...... "Kel'thugad said to Arthas with a dry smile, "a potion that brings the dead back to life." ”

"What's the difference between that and a spell!" Arthas felt that his intellect had been fooled, "And then? You've already made it? You want to sue me, that's the green stuff in that bottle? ”

"Huh? How do you know, Your Royal Highness? Kel'thugad looked at Arthas in a daze, and quietly hid the bottle he had snatched from Putress behind him. (To be continued......)