Simon walked slowly past the long table, which was filled with works that the alchemists had put together on the spot.

All the alchemy equipment in Simon's room was bought last time I went to the dungeon, and it was fully equipped and had a lot of materials.

And the alchemists in the apprenticeship stage themselves don't have much alchemy, and according to the recipe they are familiar with, the things they get out are very similar.

The low-end blood recovery agent can only return 100 blood, which is more toxic, and if you drink a little more, you will lose blood.

There is also a potion to increase the speed of movement, a magic elixir to escape in a hurry, but drinking too much will cause diarrhea.

There are also potions that increase trace defense, potions that increase dark vision, and even agricultural reagents that increase yields.

"There aren't many bright spots, but it's better to be stable."

Simon looked around and had a general idea in his mind.

For example, it is obviously a potion that can return 100 blood, and someone can only make the effect of 80 blood, then this is a bottle of inferior medicine.

The movement speed potion with 10 points of movement speed as the standard, and only 5 points of movement speed effect according to the recipe is also unstable.

Alchemists like this who have unstable output effects are all people who do not have solid basic skills, and they can be eliminated first.

"Haiyan and Suzukusa can join the team." Simon named the two apprentice alchemists and admitted them to the team.

When the two alchemists, a man and a woman, heard this, a look of surprise flashed across their faces.

These two participated in the second round of the test, and they didn't expect to pass.

The two of them are refining ordinary reagents that can no longer be ordinary, one is a mobile speed model, and the other is a crop yield enhancer.

The other alchemists cast jealous glances, but they didn't expect this kind of ordinary reagent to enter Simon's eyes.

Why can't I?

Everyone looked at Simon.

Simon didn't intend to explain.

He valued the basic skills of an alchemist, and among all the people present, only these two had their efficacy indicators infinitely close to the standard value.

This is the manifestation of solid basic skills.

In addition, since Simon was promoted to a full-time position, there were not a few full-time alchemists who came to apply.

He planned to recruit two apprentices to work on him, and then recruit an alchemist of the official rank to refine his new recipe.

Therefore, the importance of basic skills is even more important.

"Everyone, don't be discouraged if you don't get admitted, there will be apprentices next time, please go back, the next time is the test occasion for full-time alchemists." Simon said.

What he said was not a lie, once his unique alchemy potion was successfully refined, he might be able to become popular in the market.

At that time, in order to increase production capacity, there is a high probability of recruiting another batch of trainees.

When the trainee alchemists heard this, they finally had some hope and would not leave disappointed.

As the second round of testing ended, the trainee alchemists left one after another, with only a small number of alchemists left to observe.

They have no hope of admission, but this does not hinder their desire to study further.

Simon gives Sugar a look and asks her to keep an eye out for the apprentices who are willing to stay and observe, maybe they are good seeds.

Simon then went to another room to entertain the alchemists who had come from afar.

When Simon wanted to find these full-time alchemists to join the team, most of them were not interested.

Now that Simon is in office, these people are all coming out with enthusiasm.

Simon can actually understand their thoughts.

After all, people are going to go more places, seeing Simon become a rising star, or the head of a group, the future is definitely limitless, and the sooner he joins, the better.

But now is not the initial stage where anyone can sign up.

Simon is going to talk about some rules and set the threshold, otherwise there will be countless cheeky people who recommend pillow seats every day.

Especially today, everyone has found the location of his adventure group, and they have cast eager eyes on them openly and secretly.

Some girls wore short lace skirts, and when they passed in front of him, they pretended that it was too hot and gently lifted the corner of their skirts.

This made Miss Sugar and Miss Roy in the team angry, and immediately drove out those frivolous women.

Simon recalls these events, and as he approaches the second living room, he hears the guests inside chatting about the hot topics of lately.

"I never expected that after the White Fruit Adventure Group changed to a new auxiliary, a top warrior would die on the first training trip......"

"Whose pot is this, is it an auxiliary or a nurse's pot?"

"I've heard that it seems like it's only half a second before Ute can be saved."

"So it's a wet nurse's pot?"

"Ute's family is making trouble, and the head of the white fruit is dead, haha."

"If Simon's predecessor was still in White Fruit, this kind of thing shouldn't have happened."

"But if that's the case, it's not our turn to come here and sign up for the team."

"That's it!"

Simon walked to the door and paused slightly.

The person who died with the white fruit was someone he was familiar with.

After all, it is an old team that has been playing for five years, and basically knows what the personality of each main player in it is and what the situation is at home.

"Ute is dead......"

Simon's expression was in a trance for a while, and a hint of sadness flashed, but that was all.

After all, Ute is also a person who has no opinions in the team, and he has also been influenced by other teammates, and he is disgusted that he is too slow to be promoted.

However, he knew that Ute was not a bad woman in nature, and there were other people with bad hearts.

I don't know when Ute's funeral will take place.

After the funeral of the White Fruit, he will also go to the grave of Ute to pay his respects.

Not for anything else, just to pay tribute to the former comrades-in-arms.

At this time, the eyes of the people in the house swept to the door, and they immediately stood up and shouted:

"Ah, it's Mr. Simon!"

"You're finally here, please come in, we're all waiting for you."

"We just talked about some gossip about the white fruit, don't you mind?"

Simon waved his hand to show that he didn't mind.

"The past is gone.

"Now let's talk about the test, everyone is a full-time job, it stands to reason that everyone meets my standards, but there are too many people, and it is impossible to admit everyone for a while, so you can only compete in the basic skills, what do you think?"

"What Mr. Simon said makes sense, you should compete for basic skills, and if you compare anyone's creativity better, it will be troublesome to evaluate."

Everyone agreed, agreeing with Simon's choice.

The alchemists in the room then moved to Simon's alchemy workshop.

The two new apprentices, as well as some of the apprentices who were still on the sidelines, also came up to help and actively perform in front of Simon.

Half an hour later.

All the alchemists present had completed the alchemy.

Since the test is the basic skills, the formula of the medicine is basically the open 500 blood blood return potion.

This 500 blood elixir can only be refined by a full-time alchemist.

Changing to a trainee to practice, being able to refine a hundred blood is already a very solid manifestation of basic skills.

Simon looked at the red blood recovery potion on the table, the quality was almost the same, red, like the color of blood, he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, so he could only test it with a guinea pig.