When Ji Yijun saw Morey, he was wearing a white lab coat that was common in the laboratory, with a book full of reactive chemistry in front of him, holding a flask in his left hand and a glass dropper in his right hand, dripping an unknown light red liquid into the flask.

If Ye Zi hadn't told him Morey's origin, he would definitely have thought that the person standing in front of him was an international student, and he would never have imagined that the other party was a native of this world.

Morey watched the dosage change on the dropper so intently that he didn't even look up at them. It wasn't until he finished adding three reagents and making the flask make a popping sound that he raised his head and said to Wu Jingrong: "I added the magic power booster potion and the magic power suppression potion to the same experiment, and sure enough, it produced different results. I believe that the reason for the deviation of the reactive formula is the interference of magical energy. If this is the case, as long as we experiment, keep experimenting, we will eventually be able to fix these magical formulas one by one. ”

Wu Jingrong exclaimed: "Mr. Morey, this is a big progress. They wouldn't have imagined that you would be able to produce results so quickly, that you would learn so quickly. ”

"I originally had some research on ancient magic texts, and if I were to replace my senior brothers, it is estimated that there would be no results in half a year. Morey pointed to a stack of books on his desk and said, "These writings, these learnings are truly remarkable. I never imagined that the laws of everything in the world could be summarized and expressed in such a concise way. I pay tribute to these sages in my heart every day. Then I hope that I can learn their wisdom at the fastest pace. ”

Hearing their conversation, Ji Yijun asked with some surprise: "Our chemical formula has a mutation?"

"Hmph, you're an afterthought. Wu Jingrong replied, "Many chemical reactions cannot be reproduced in this world, and of course, some of them have not changed much. ”

Ji Yijun patted his stomach: "Then isn't our body also having a chemical reaction all the time?"

Wu Jingrong nodded and said, "Luckily, the chemical reactions inside our bodies don't seem to change much, or they magically adapt to this world. At least we don't have any problems at the moment. But there are problems with industrial production, such as when they couldn't make sodium carbonate in the first place. The whole scientific team went out, used all the test equipment, and did the experiment day and night for a whole month, and finally succeeded. ”

"It's not a problem to rediscover the regularity of the reaction. Morey confidently said: "Your most valuable asset is methodology. Your experimental methods, your way of thinking, have been an eye-opener for me. With these, adding to the accumulation and inheritance of our alchemists over the years, the rest is a matter of time. ”

At this time, Ye Zi interrupted Morey's discussion in a little anxious, and said anxiously: "Mr. Morey, there is an urgent matter now, a young man from your local area is about to die, and we gave him a blood transfusion and had a strong hemolytic reaction. Well, to put it simply, the blood in his body was destroyed by the blood transfused into it. I remember what bloodline power you mentioned, does it matter?"

"Where are the locals?" said Morey, frowning.

"A resident of the town of Floro. Ye Zi said.

"Is this the town next to the school, what does this man do?" asked Morey again.

Ye Zi was a little strange, she didn't understand what Morey meant, so she could only reply: "It's just an ordinary young man, who was injured because of a conflict with our people." I'd like to ask if you have any blood potions that can help him overcome this reaction? I've heard that many of the alchemists' potions have incredible magical effects. ”

Morey's expression became very strange, he looked at Ye Zi's face carefully, carefully examined her expression, and asked in a surprised tone: "You came here to disturb my experiment, and asked for the dispensing of the 'blood potion', just for the life of the poor people in such a small town? Do you know how precious the 'blood potion' is? This is what alchemists use to transform the bloodline for the great nobles, and with its various magical bloodline powers, it can be fused into people's bodies without barriers." ”

"Anyway, there is this kind of potion, right?" Ji Yijun said.

"Yes, I have this potion in the package I carry with me. But I don't want to use it on a poor man who is good for nothing. Because he is not worthy. Morey said expressionlessly.

"You, how can you say that?" Ye Zi was surprised, she had never seen such naked discrimination, "Even if the potion is precious, it is not as important as human life, right?"

Morey showed a helpless wry smile: "A bottle of good quality 'Harmony Blood Elixir' can be exchanged for at least fifty slaves at your disposal in the market." In the eyes of any martial artist who wants to improve the power of the bloodline, the lives of ordinary poor people cannot be compared to it at all. ”

"After all, it's not money, if it's expensive, we can buy it with gold. Ji Yijun took out three gold coins from his pocket, slapped them on the table, and said, "Is it enough? ”

Morey shook his head angrily and amusedly, "If it weren't for the fact that you were a foreign brat, I would have thought you were insulting me." Any nobleman who came to buy a blood potion would not be less than five hundred golden axes. And blood elixir, not all alchemists can dispense, which not only involves the inheritance of formulas, rare medicines, but also has high requirements for the level of alchemists. I've only made two of these potions so far, one for my teacher and the other with me. With it, I can live a life of abundance anywhere. ”

"Five hundred gold coins?, it's nothing, we dug up ...... from the underground palace" Ye Zi stepped on Ji Yijun hard, making him choke his words back, and asked Mo Lei again: "Then if we give you five hundred gold coins, can you sell us the potion?"

Still shaking his head, Morey said, "It's not just about money. I said, that person is not worthy. Let me give you an analogy, if you were a master chef, would you like to make a big meal at your peak level and eat it to a mouse?"

"How can you compare a young man to a mouse?" Ye Zi slapped the table and said angrily: "Aren't people equal?"

Morey sneered: "Are men equal......? Who's saying this stupid?"

He threw the book in his hand on the table, stood up to the leaf not to be outdone, and asked in a loud voice: "Are nobles and commoners equal? Are kings and beggars equal? Are the high magicians equal to the old peasants who dig in the fields? People are not equal at birth, some are bathed in flowers and milk, and noble priests are blessed." Some people struggled in cow dung and mud, and were stared at by scoundrels. When they died, they were equally unequal, some dressed in armor and swords, lying in immortal tombs, and some wrapped in straw mats and rotten cloths, and thrown in desolate ravines. ”

Morey became excited as he spoke, he pointed to his chest and said, "I, Morey Vargas, a genius of alchemy that I have not met in a hundred years, I have surpassed my teacher in many places in just ten years. But because he was born in a small merchant family, he has been squeezed out by those brothers from small aristocratic backgrounds. In the end, he fell to the point of escaping into the mountains and forests and being caught by goblins. Sorry, I've never seen that thing in my life. ”

Ye Zi and Ji Yijun were stunned by his series of words, Ye Zi withdrew his hand on the table, and said: "But the more this is the case, don't you think you should change this unfairness? Like us, the concept of equality has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people." ”

Morey also calmed down, and he looked at the other party deeply: "Really? Where are you and Principal Guo equal? As a guard, if there is danger, will you protect him, or will he protect you? When you encounter problems, do you listen to him or listen to you? Besides, do you really think that poor man lying down to die is equal to you? I have heard you refer to us locals as natives and natives more than once. Morey walked to the window of the laboratory, pointed to the playground and the building outside, and said: "I haven't been here for a long time, but I have also discovered that in fact, you talk about equality, but there is still deep inequality engraved in your bones. ”

Morey's snatching made Ji Yijun and Ye Zi speechless, and they wanted to refute it, but they didn't know where to start.

At this time, Wu Jingrong, who had not spoken, spoke: "Yezi, I think Mr. Morey also has his truth, and the value of people is different. For those of us who are engaged in research, the value of a person is evaluated by his ability and talent. So Mr. Morey is more irreplaceable than some. ”

Morey glanced at Wu Jingrong and smiled slightly: "I found out this, so I like it here." ”

"But, Mr. Morey. You know that we outsiders can't do without the people around us to trade and help. If there is a conflict because people are killed, we will not be able to stay. So at this time, the life of this young man is also important and valuable to us. And since you, as one of us, like the environment here, shouldn't you work together to find a way to maintain it?"

Morey pondered for a moment and said, "Well, after all, you saved me and showed me this amazing knowledge. I can help. However, I have one condition. ”

"Speak. Wu Jingrong and Ye Zi said at the same time.

Morey took out two crystal bottles the size of his little finger from his safe, one bottle contained a strange purple potion, and the other bottle contained some red blood, and said, "And blood potion, just a medicine that allows a person to safely undergo blood modification." There must be a strong bloodline cooperation in order to stimulate the true bloodline power. It would be a waste if that kid used potions just to replenish normal blood. There's a vial of Wyvern's blood, and I'd like to implant it in his blood, so that he will gain immense strength, great healing, and resistance to various toxins. In this era, demonic beasts are already very rare, and the value of this vial of blood is also very considerable. ”

"You weren't willing to give him the potion just now, why are you willing to give him this kind of benefit now?" Ye Zi asked puzzled.

"Benefits...... The price of the benefit is that he must be the tester of my subsequent experiments for the next ten years. ”

"You...... Are you going to do human experiments on him?" Morey's answer once again refreshed Ye Zi's three views.

"As an invincible bipedal Wyvern bloodliner, there is no job more suitable for him than this. Morey replied calmly, "In which of your books have I seen it...... Well, 'waste utilization'. ”

"Why don't you use 'good things' on yourself!" Ye Zi said angrily.

"A lot of Warcraft bloodlines will affect here. Morey gestured to his head, "Magicians and alchemists need clarity of mind, and only bloodline warriors would hope for that savage power. In short, that's what I'm going to end up with. ”

"We can't make a decision for him, what if he doesn't want to at that time?" Ji Yijun asked.

"As an ordinary man with no strength, why would he not want to? These two bottles of things are enough even for a single earl. In normal times, no matter how much he begs me, I will not give it to him. It's a power that can change a life and even pass on to future generations. And many subsequent experiments will make him stronger and stronger. ”

Ji Yijun and Ye Zi hesitated for a while, Ji Yijun gritted his teeth and said, "Give it to him, if he doesn't agree to give you an experiment afterwards, it's a big deal for me to do it myself." ”

Morey smiled and nodded at him, then put the two bottles in his pocket and walked to the door: "Let's go, I'm going to use the potion for him myself." ”

Ye Zi and a few people followed, and Wu Jingrong whispered in Ye Zi's ear: "You have to understand him, he is not from our era after all." ”

Ye Zi looked at the back in front of him, and also asked in a low voice: "Even so, shouldn't he yearn for equality?"