Chapter 81: Teacher Rosalyn, Why Are You Here?

Sucrose is very entangled now, as long as the plug of the test tube is opened, and then a little tissue is removed from it with tweezers, you can use it for more experiments, but now it is not in the laboratory, this is not in accordance with the regulations, and now you can't leave halfway, this is Mr. Heilong personally asked.

"Oops! It's so tangled, no matter what, just open it, just use a little bit, just take a little bit and look at it. ”

Sucrose made up her mind and opened the stopper.

A strong fishy smell came out, and this smell kept accumulating in the test tube, and it was indeed a little unacceptable to suddenly burst out at this time, but it was not a problem for our sugar at all.

She had smelled even worse than that, from the bitter gall of the pufferfish to the semi-digested residue of the slime's stomach, no matter which one she picked, it was an extremely terrifying existence in terms of taste.

"Hee-hee-hee." The corners of Sucrose's mouth lifted slightly, and the tweezers in her hand were about to move, slowly reaching into the test tube, approaching the black object that was constantly changing shape.

"The new direction of biological alchemy is just around the corner." The girl's tone gradually raised, and at this time she had already concentrated all her mind.

"Sister, are you doing research, can you let me take a look?"

On Sucrose's shoulder, a hand suddenly covered it.

"Ahh Sucrose flicked in her chair in fright, and her sudden scream visibly startled the man behind her.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, I'm shocked."

Sucrose then turned his head.

It turned out to be Baras, who was supposed to be a sleeping beauty in bed.

"Mr. Baras, you're awake at last!" There was a look of surprise on the girl's face, this person finally woke up, so to speak, her task was finally completed, and she could go back to the laboratory to do some research, okay!!

"Sir? You call me sir? Sister, what are you talking about, am I in such a hurry? Baras looked unhappy, and his snow-white eyebrows were about to twist together.

Feeling that the unfathomable young man in front of him seemed to be unhappy because of what she called him, Sucrose was stunned, no, didn't you ask me to call you that before?

"But, but, it's not you who ...... before" Sucrose was about to speak, only to find that the young man's eyes were looking at the test tube behind him, and it was obvious that his attention was no longer on him at this time.

Curiously, Baras picked up the test tube behind Sucrose, shook it, and sniffed it in front of his nose, and then the whole person seemed to be frozen.

"This is... The smell of Gynn. ”

Then a tear glistened from the corner of the boy's eye.

"Eh, don't cry, what's uncomfortable, if that's the case, I'll take you to Miss Barbara now."

Sucrose suddenly panicked, and immediately didn't know what to put in his hands, how could he cry when he smelled it? Could it be that there was some kind of stress reaction?

Baras raised his hand and wiped his tears.

"It's okay, it's just too happy, it turns out that what happened before was not a dream, it's great, it's really good."

Sucrose looked at the young man's tears and laughed, and was even more confused, what's this, isn't your previous character a ridiculously strong plant cultivation master, could it be that there is a mental problem?

"Well, that Baras... Brother? ”

"Huh? What's wrong pretty sister? "Baras completely unadorned praise, directly hit Sucrose, I have to say that this red little face with this beautiful sister is indeed a super attack on Sucrose, a girl who is usually shy.

Completely different from the sophisticated and mature tone before, the current Baras is obviously more in line with the identity of a fourteen-year-old sick and weak boy.

"Hey, hey, you call me a pretty sister, hey, hey." Sucrose involuntarily reached out and wrapped her hand around Baras's little face, slowly rubbing it.

It's so soft, like a big piece of dough that has woken up.

"Sister... Sister, mud seat shong touch. ”

Hearing Baras's doubtful words, Sucrose's face flushed as if he had been electrocuted, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

"No... Excuse me. ”

Baras didn't care about Sucrose's shy expression at all, he was just wondering, was this a unique way of complimenting people in this era?

Anyway, let's get down to business first

"Sister, do you know where Gyin is now?"

Sucrose didn't turn around by this sudden brain, why did this kid suddenly become so out-of-the-box?

But he closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded.

"I heard that Mr. Black Dragon has gone for a drink, and Captain Amber and Miss Lisa are already on their way to pick him up."

"Drinking?"

When did Gwin learn to drink, no, why did Gyin go drinking?

"Then, sister, can you take me there?" Baras wanted to know what was going on here, and he didn't know anything about what was going on in the meantime, except that he knew through Huron's narration in the white space that Gwen had now taken in an apprentice.

Sucrose has no reason to refuse, after all, as long as this child is handed over to Mr. Black Dragon, then he will be liberated, woohoo! The truth of biological alchemy awaits her!!

"Of course it can be spicy, I'll take you to him, Amber and Lisa have been there for a while, we should meet halfway."

To the southeast of the Knights of Favonius, Huron borrowed a windowless room from the current steward, Miss Lisa, so that he could polish the huge scales with the whetstone given by Gwene.

It has been 30 minutes since the start of the polishing.

Indeed, the whetstone given by the master lives up to its name, as long as it is gently wiped, it can wipe off this seemingly indestructible scale, as if it was born to polish this scale.

However, perhaps because of the first time he sharpened the knife, Huron had been grinding the handle for a long time, and he never dared to polish the shape of the blade, because he was afraid that with his three-legged cat skill, he would not be able to polish this seemingly unique and precious scale into the most perfect knife in his heart.

Although this hesitant style is very different from his usual character of not being afraid of heaven and earth, it also happens to show that he is very cautious about this knife.

Looking at the crooked earthworm-like hilt in his hand, he really couldn't imagine what a terrible sight it would be if this effect appeared on the knife.

He seemed to have seen the Master knock him on the head with this defective product.

Never mind!

Huron gently placed the two items on the wooden table covered with red cloth in front of him, and stood up, he was going to go outside to find a good sword with decent appearance, and it should be much more convenient to use this as a reference.

Turn around and open the wooden door.

But he saw a scene that he couldn't imagine.

An elegant blonde lady in a white nightdress was manipulating the fierce polar ice in the hallway, freezing the rushing Knights of Favonius in all directions.

"Shhhh If I hadn't recovered, I'd have burned this place. The blonde lady tossed a Favonius knight frozen into a large block of ice into the distance, slamming it into the crowd.

Suddenly there was a wail.

"How... How so? Huron's voice trembled slightly, why was she here?

The lady who heard the movement turned her head with a sneer.

"I didn't expect there to be any fish that slipped through the net?" Then he raised his hand and prepared to freeze the black-haired boy in front of him into ice.

The corners of Huron's mouth unconsciously raised, which was the most natural joy in his heart.

"Teacher Rosalyn, why are you here?"