"Welcome to the Bell Institute. ”

After a brief interview, Donner was left with seven pharmacists, including the short guy named Pino.

"The seven of you will be the first researchers here, and recruitment will continue over the next few months. The Bell Institute is different from all the pharmacy schools you've seen, it is not a pharmacy factory, and the purpose of the institute is to develop new types of medicines. Here, I will first present two research objectives. ”

"The first goal is to research forbidden potions. I know that the Magic Continent produces forbidden potions, but that's not what I want...... I hope you'll be able to research a milder potion that weakens the effects of the mage's casting. You can use any method, regardless of the cost of the potion, as long as you achieve what I said, even if it is an improvement on the existing forbidden potion. The study lasted for one year. ”

"For the rest of the day, each of you will make a plan and write down how you will use to achieve this goal. After all the recruitment was done, I chose the best one out of all the plans, rewarded 10,000 magic crystals, and this person led the research team to conduct the research in the coming year. Once the research is successful, the entire group will be rewarded with one million magic crystals. ”

The seven pharmacists were all stunned by the number announced by Donner, not to mention a million magic crystals, even if it was ten thousand magic crystals, they would not be able to earn it in their lifetime.

"Master...... If, I mean, in case my project is chosen by you, can I ask my friend to join this research program?" asked the short Pino timidly.

"As long as your friend can pass Moen's pharmacy test. Donner replied with a smile.

"That'...... What if he's not a pharmacist?"

"I may have forgotten to mention that the head of the research team will be paid twice as much as the average researcher, that is, if your project is chosen. You'll have enough money to hire him yourself. Please understand that I am doing this to prevent favoritism, and in case the team leader abuses his power, it will affect the motivation of others. ”

"Well, I see. Pinault was pleased with Donner's answer.

"This is followed by the second project, which will be a long-term task. As long as the Institute exists, this mission will not end. Anyone who makes progress on this research will also receive a huge prize. The results of the research are released to the public free of charge. ”

Donald paused to make sure that everyone's curiosity had been aroused, and then continued: "The task is to study the potions that can increase the yield of grain, or more generally, any method that can increase the yield of grain, including the cultivation of better seeds. The same. Everyone makes a plan. Let me suggest that if anyone thinks they are better at one of these two studies, they can only submit a plan for this one. ”

"Master!" Moen suddenly asked, "Can I participate in this research?"

"I'm afraid not for the time being," Donner shook his head, "I still need you to help me continue recruiting researchers." ”

"After the recruitment is over......"

"After the recruitment, you have more important work. ”

Faced with the resoluteness of "Master Kevin", Moen had no choice but to nod in frustration.

"Alright, that's all for today. I hope to see a plan that satisfies me. ”

Donner was about to leave, when he heard a female pharmacist anxiously ask, "Master Kevin...... That one. What exactly is the correct answer for an egg to stand up?"

Donner didn't stop until he walked out of the room when his voice came back.

"The approach of each of you is the right answer. ”

In the evening, the Chamber of Commerce of the Princh family in the city of Nice.

Young Master Pompeii sat quietly in the chair that belonged to the head of the Chamber of Commerce, and the original owner of the chair was the same as Munch. Stand aside solemnly.

The men sent out by the Chamber of Commerce failed to find the trace of Master Solan, but brought back a piece of news, a bad news.

After hearing the news, Young Master Pompey has always had this expression.

Munch felt. The young master's current appearance is like a lion lying on his stomach, which will jump up at any time and tear his prey to pieces.

The tense silence was broken by the sound of messy footsteps on the stairs, and in a few moments, a strong man who looked like a thug walked in with a short young man.

The strong man threw the young man in front of Pompeii, "Young master, the news came out of this guy's mouth." ”

After saying this, the strong man stood aside and stood below the head of the Chamber of Commerce.

"What's your name?" asked Pompeii coldly.

The young man knew what this place was, and he recognized the appearance of the head of the Princh Chamber of Commerce. This old man in charge who used to be high in the sky is now standing respectfully on the side, which shows how high the status of the person in the seat is.

"Leather ...... Pinot. He replied tremblingly.

"You said that the magic potion is a lie?"

"I, I'm listening, listening ......"

"Who are you listening to?!" Pompeii asked suddenly.

"A stranger...... Stranger ...... "Pino instinctively didn't want to say the name of Master Kevin, he felt that if he said it, he would betray the master.

He once inadvertently mentioned this matter in front of his friends, but he didn't expect that it was only a few days later, which brought him this unwarranted disaster.

Pompey snorted coldly and glanced at the strong man just now, who immediately understood and took a whip from his waist.

......

"Young, young master, the people of the Medici family ......"

Before the girl who had come up to report had finished speaking, Pujok had already stepped into the room. Several tall knights followed him and walked in.

"Master Pompey, long time no see! Pujok smiled heartily, as if he had really met an old friend he hadn't seen in years.

"Pujok, I just remembered that you had been sent to a position of great importance in the city of Nice. Pompey said meaningfully.

If he had heard this a few months ago, Pujok would have felt harsh, but now the situation is completely different. I saw that his face did not change at all, and he said disapprenosingly: "Haha, Young Master Pompey, you are right! ”

"In that case, how can Lord Pujock have the leisure to come and visit the door?"

"I'm looking for someone. ”

"Oh, I'm afraid there's no one you're looking for here. ”

"Young Master Pompeii is really good at laughing," Pujok pointed to Pinault, who was slumped on the ground, scarred, "isn't the person I'm looking for here?" (To be continued.) )