It was a huge square, and the scenery was beautiful, but there were not many people, just standing in twos and threes, as if discussing something, and Mel's arrival did not cause any waves. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Maier looked up and saw that the entire square did not add up to thirty people, and in the middle of the square was something that resembled a notice board.

Without hesitation, Maier walked over to the notice board.

There are a lot of pages pasted on it, and the contents of the pages are different, without exception, they are all asking for help, all of them are problems encountered in the process of alchemy, difficult to solve, and ask for help.

An old man who looked quite old was standing underneath the notice board, but it didn't look like he was solving a problem on the notice board, but rather like he was waiting for something.

Seeing Maier coming, the old man's face was happy, but as soon as he saw Maier's age, the old man's face pulled down again, and he didn't look at Maier again, which suddenly made Maier very inexplicable.

It wasn't until the next magician came and the old man spoke that Mel understood what the old man was waiting for.

It was the old man who had some trouble in alchemy, and asked for help here, but the notice was posted for a long time, but there was no other alchemist to help solve it.

This suddenly made the old man very anxious, so much so that he personally ran to guard under the notice board, and an alchemist came, and asked the alchemist to help take a look.

Maier probably knew why the old man had such an attitude towards him, because he was too young, and at such an age, he would not normally achieve anything on the path of alchemy.

Ignoring the old man's attitude, Mel looked at the notice board.

The first question is about Taling.

As an alchemy life, the tower spirit belongs to the relatively high kind of alchemy, generally speaking, only high-level magicians can make tower spirits, of course, talented intermediate magicians can also try.

As the core of the Magic Tower, the Tower Spirit can play a huge role in maintaining the daily life of the Magic Tower, setting up specific areas to isolate different groups of people.

In addition, in case of danger, Taling can also act as a commander and control the weapons of the magic tower.

The specifics of the question on paper Maier could not understand, because Maier had no knowledge of the relevant aspects, so he skipped the question and moved on to the next question.

This is a figure problem, similar to the geometry problem in Myer's previous life, not too difficult, about the level of the high school Olympiad, and you can draw conclusions by doing a few more auxiliary lines.

After thinking about it, Maier took the page down.

This action immediately alarmed the old man, and when he saw Myer's movements, he frowned slightly, and wanted to say something, but as soon as the words reached his mouth, he swallowed it back.

It's just that a pair of eyes have been fixed on Myer's hand.

Maier sensed the old man's gaze, but ignored it, of course he knew that the old man would not believe that he could solve the problem on the page, but he would not explain it either.

You can do what you can do, you just know, there is no need to convince others to believe.

With this in mind, Mel took the page aside, and then, out of thin air, a virtual pen appeared in Myer's hand, along with a blank piece of paper.

Maier drew on a blank piece of paper.

After about ten minutes, Mel finished solving the problem and returned to the bottom of the notice board with the page, next to a small mailbox or something.

Mel placed the paper in the mailbox.

The old man leaned over and looked at Maier suspiciously.

Mel was waiting.

At the same time, an alchemist who was dozing received a prompt from the magic net, and hurriedly entered the magic net, and a private message appeared in his private area, and the alchemist hurriedly opened the private message.

Then Myer's solution falls out.

The alchemist's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly looked at it, and the more he looked, the more he was surprised, the problem on the page had been bothering him for a long time, and he had not been able to solve it, so he could only ask for help.

But probably not many alchemists are interested in graphics, so the bounty has been put up for several days, but no effective reply has been received until today.

"I see!"

After seeing Myer's problem-solving process, the alchemist suddenly realized, and hurriedly returned to the real world, took a paper and pen and quickly calculated, and muttered something to himself while writing.

Although Mel's calculations on paper are clear, as an alchemist, an alchemist will not fully believe it until he has passed through his own hands.

Only when his own subordinates get the right result can the alchemist be one hundred percent sure.

When the result came out, the alchemist clenched his fist fiercely, and then, he suddenly remembered something, entered the magic net again, and sent the reward points to Maier.

At the same time, there is also a small private message.

The meaning of a private message is probably to say thank you or something.

The old man was a little impatient, and just as he thought that Maier was coming to Hu and was about to ask Maier to take out the pages in the small mailbox again, suddenly the mailbox was full of light.

When the light faded, a letter appeared in Myer's hand, and at the same time, the alchemist guild membership badge on Myer's body seemed to have changed a little.

Maier sensed it and found that there were more points inside, a full three hundred points.

And at this, Mel's face was happy.

It only took less than ten minutes to solve that problem, but it was rewarded with 300 points, which is almost enough to catch up with a month's salary for the novel.

If you solve a few more of these problems, then why not lack points?

As an old alchemist, the old man naturally knew that Maier had successfully solved the other party's problem, but this was what surprised the old man.

Because of Mel's age.

Before, the old man didn't think that Maier had much strength, that is, Maier took the bounty and seemed to be answering, but the old man also thought that Maier was just pretending.

But the previous private letter proved that the old man's previous guesses were wrong.

Mel, despite his youthful appearance, is not ignorant.

To be able to solve the problem of this notice board is no longer something that ordinary alchemists can do, but it can only be done by having a certain degree of attainment in alchemy.

At this point, the old man's face couldn't help but show a little hope.

"Young people. ”

Maier glanced at the old man and said, "Is the old man calling me?"

"Ahem!" the old man coughed dryly, and said, "Let me introduce myself first, the old man's name is Kochagin Barr, he is an alchemist, I don't know Xiaoyou?"

"Mel Green. ”

"May I call you Maier?"

Mel nodded and said, "Please." ”

"Mayer, may I take the liberty of asking, do you have a deep understanding of alchemy equipment?" (To be continued.) )