Chapter 103: A Very Special Name

Charles returned home with the "gift" given to him by Kopal, locked himself in the room and analyzed the vast amount of information he had received today.

"Does Kopal know the recipe for the hunter potion of the Chevalier family in addition to the potion recipe of the warrior system?Is he really a student of the Excellency?" These are the two questions that Charles is most concerned about, especially the latter.

The Marquis of Lorraine is dead, many of his classmates are dead, and now Kopal looks quite alive, maybe he is not a student of "the Excellency".

As for the formula of the spiritual power potion, it was naturally difficult for the Marquis of Lorraine to prepare the spiritual power potion when he was relatively low-level, because he did not have a keen ability to perceive spiritual power.

But as long as the rank is getting higher and higher, the perception of spiritual power will be greatly enhanced, and it will be much easier to prepare spiritual power potions, and when he becomes a dual-talent transcendent, he should not need Kopal's help to provide enough awakening potions for the family.

Charles couldn't figure out what to do for a long time, so he had no choice but to decide to take one step at a time.

He opened the cloth bag given to him by Kopal, took out a copy of the "Catalog of Spiritual Power Materials" from it, looked through it carefully for a while, and finally found the spiritual power materials he needed most now in the "Controlled Materials" at the back.

The next morning, in a large office in the ground floor of the Occult Research Society, Musar was arranging work for his two assistant stewards.

"The war is coming to an end, the king will soon stop collecting war taxes, the nobles will slowly have more money, and the night of Nasser will prosper again."

"You inform the suppliers in the north that from now on we must supply enough tabby and horse itch grass, but the quality must be good, if those powerful men can't find confidence and prestige in women, then they will come to us to find confidence and play prestige!"

"Understood, Steward!"

The two assistant stewards agreed in unison, and Musar had no further instructions before exiting the door together.

Musar breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up the warm black tea and slowly walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window of the office, the dome of the association building is very high, Musar's office is in a suspended position, overlooking the entire hall.

He watched the people in the hall outside, took a sip of black tea, and carefully recalled what else had not been done?

Musar was only a ninth-rank academic monk, and his level of dispensing potions had always hovered beyond the threshold of an intermediate pharmacist, and the reason why he was able to sit in the position of the head of the lower region of the Occult Research Association was because of his meticulous thoughts, and the slightest mistake or omission was an unforgivable sin in his eyes.

"Knock knock!"

The gentle knock on the door made Musar frown, he hated being disturbed when he thought about things, and his men knew his habits, unless there was some difficult trouble to deal with.

"Come in!"

An assistant steward who had just gone out pushed the door in very carefully, leaned over and said, "Chief steward, there is a newcomer in front, he wants to rent a temporary stall, do you want to go and have a look?"

"A newcomer, a temporary booth, Torson, what kind of newcomer do I need to see?"

Musar was very calm and did not get angry, newcomers generally refer to temporary members and pharmacist apprentices who have just joined the association, and it stands to reason that an assistant steward like Thorson does not need to come forward for such a trivial matter as renting a temporary stall, but now it has been pushed to him, there must be some reason.

"Steward, you can see him from here, he has the sign of His Excellency Kopal"

"Your Excellency Kopal's sign, do you see it?"

Musar walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window in a few steps, the teacup in his hand shook, and two drops of black tea dripped out, and disappeared into the precious carpet of the southern continent.

"I can see clearly, there is a special inscription on it, Lord Kopal!" Thorson affirmed, and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window to point Musar to his goal.

A tall, brown hooded man was standing at the doorway of the hall administration, waiting boredly for the administrator to complete his formalities.

"Steward, this newcomer is covered and a little unruly, you see?"

"Does Your Excellency Kopal need to obey the rules? Do you still need me to teach you how to do this kind of thing? Meet all his requirements, forget it, I'll go there myself!"

Charles went out early in the morning, went to the house Roy had rented for himself to change his clothes, stopped a public carriage on the way, sat in a separate seat for a silver suckle, staggered around most of the city, and finally crossed the Nase River to the vicinity of the Occult Research Society's residence.

Then he walked around a few more circles, sorted out his hidden outfits, and walked into the hall on the ground floor of the academic tower.

From time to time, there were "mysterious people" dressed like Charles in the hall, so Charles with his head and face covered didn't attract too much attention, but when he came to the management office at the back of the hall to apply for a booth, he encountered some trouble.

"I'm going to rent a stall. ”

"Is it the Guild's pharmacist?"

"Yes, I just joined yesterday!"

"Newcomer, please show your association admission certificate!"

The administrator pulled out the guild's roster of pharmacists, ready to fill in Charles' identity information.

Charles pulled out the bronze plaque that Kopal had given him and handed it over.

The manager was a little stunned, he took the sign and looked at it twice, and immediately called the steward on duty to come over, Charles could see that he was a little flustered.

The assistant steward was relatively calm and had a very gentle attitude: "Please tell me your name and the rank of pharmacist." ”

"Chananiz Lee, an apprentice pharmacist. Charles calmly reported the name that had been prepared a long time ago.

"Chenaniz, very special name, please wait a moment, I'll go and show you what other good spots are available, you can first look through this "Association Pharmacist Handbook" here, I believe it will be ready for you soon." ”

The assistant steward smiled mildly and went in with the sign, Charles knew that he was going to ask the leader, and according to the steward's attitude of importance, he felt that today's matter was not a big problem.

Out of boredom, Charles opened the "Association Pharmacist Manual" that he had just gotten his hands on, learned about his various rights and precautions, and thought about how to improve his potion preparation level as soon as possible and get the spiritual power materials he urgently needed.

Temporary members can rent a booth in the lobby of the ground floor area of the association to carry out "contract processing" for customers, or go directly to the hall management office to purchase "unregulated" spiritual materials to prepare potions and sell them directly.

For example, a potion used in combat support is not a tube potion.

Charles had some impressions of the potions used in combat support, such as "Stamina Elixir", "Strength Burst Potion", "Awakening Potion", etc., which are all essential items for a transcendent.

In addition, pharmacists who join the association can apply for spiritual materials in the "controlled part" in the name of "research academics" every three months, and conduct academic experiments under the "strict supervision" of the association, and the experimental results can be handled by the association, or they can be "handled by themselves" by members after filing, which is the purpose of those pharmacists who want to join the occult research association.

It is also an important short-term goal for Charles to join the association.