After talking to Maurice, Raymond returned to his room.

This time, under Raymond's questioning, Morris confessed all the information he had concealed before.

From the first potion customization, Raymond began to be assessed, and Morris told Raymond honestly that the House of Shadows appreciated Raymond's ability very much, and also gave a very high evaluation, and if Raymond was willing to join the House of Shadows, he would get more benefits.

The production of potions, the acquisition of spells, and even if Raymond has the heart to develop in the House of Shadows, he will be given a simpler task than the average wizard, and he can be promoted in the House of Shadows system.

And the House of Shadows' request for Raymond is that the potions he made, the House of Shadows will buy them all, and Raymond will never suffer in terms of price.

"Generous pay, relaxed environment, more power than ordinary members," Raymond, with a cigarette in his mouth, made his room smoky. "That's what you can get as a pharmacist!"

A high spar is likely to be obtained at the cost of a wizard's birth and death.

But for pharmacists who have successfully mastered the knack of potion making, it may be half a day's work, and a finished potion can be easily obtained.

Raymond, who was a little emotional, became a little flustered in his thoughts.

For joining the House of Shadows, Raymond is not averse.

But only if Raymond can confirm that the Shadow House organization has no ill will towards him, and must not assign him a heavy and dangerous task.

With the slow improvement of his strength, he was hunted down and killed in the Underground World, and in the process of exploring the ruins in the Fairy World, Raymond almost died, although these events also gained some benefits for him. But Raymond was also not a little stimulated.

"Jiao, this is not a safe world at all," Raymond, who suddenly had a feeling, cursed through gritted teeth. "If you want to live a stable life, it seems that you can only dream!"

Fiercely snuffed out the cigarette butt that was about to burn his fingers, and Raymond, who rubbed his cheeks with both hands, quickly gathered his mind and began to think.

For Raymond, the most important thing now is to improve his strength.

Mental power liquefaction was something he needed to start planning now, the ancient wizard's method obtained from Lady Tess, and the five ways that Morris obtained here. According to the analysis of the chip for the potion it is used with, it is still more unique than the ancient wizard's way.

"The strength of ancient wizards is the decline in the strength of today's wizards, and the root cause is that the promotion method used is different," Raymond, who frowned, hesitated. Liquefaction of spiritual power is extremely important for the growth of a wizard. "The problem is related to resource acquisition. But it forces you to make a choice now. It's a real headache!"

The central area of the Fairy World is a place where wizards gather, which represents the top of academic research, and it also means that it is a place where resources are distributed, but it also means that it will be a place where the major families and various forces are tilting against each other!

The existence of strife implies the creation of risks, although with them comes greater benefits. But for this uncontrollable risk, Raymond, who has a somewhat lazy personality, still prefers the laid-back atmosphere here in Ram Castle.

Raymond, who rekindled the cigarette, pinched the cigarette between his fingers and fell into a dilemma.

As the smoke rises. Sitting in the chair, Raymond felt that his vision was somewhat blocked, but when he saw the backpack of little Stacy at the door, a trace of pity appeared in Raymond's eyes.

Raymond, who kept checking the physical condition of little Stacy, faced with the problem of abnormal cell division in her body, and there was no good way to solve it.

And according to the judgment given by the chip, when little Stacy reaches the age of eight, her body will develop rapidly, making her grow into an adult at a rate of nearly five times.

Then, in just three or four years, she will age rapidly, until she becomes an old woman in her twilight years, waiting for the final arrival of death.

But as soon as Raymond thought of this, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Soon the door of the room was opened, and the sweaty little face of little Stasi appeared.

Panting rapidly, it was obvious that Stacy had been scurrying all the way, and her little face immediately crumpled in protest in the face of the smoky room. "Uncle, can't you smoke less? I don't know if you think the room is on fire!"

Pinching her nose with her hand, little Stacy rushed into the room while complaining, and soon opened all the windows.

As the breeze poured in outside, little Silky, who was pinching her nose and grimacing at Raymond, still coughed.

Seeing this, Raymond waved his arm, and soon the magic breeze that appeared in the room quickly dispersed the smoke in the room, making the whole room return to its original freshness.

"Stasi, if we move to a prosperous place, do you think it would be good?" Seeing that little Stacy was still standing by the window with his nose pinched, Raymond, who hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth. "There will be more beautiful clothes, more toys ......"

"Uncle Raymond!" Little Stasi, who immediately interrupted Raymond's words, had a look of surprise on her face. "Isn't it nice here? Why are you moving?"

"Going there will cure you, and there will be more people there. ”

"Can Sister Susie go with her, she's my best friend!"

"I guess not, I don't know when I can come back after I go there, and the old housekeeper won't let her go with us. ”

"Can Lily come with us?" Little Stasi, who took out the teddy bear from the backpack behind her and hugged her in her arms, had a hint of alarm on her face. "She hasn't been out to play with me in days!"

"Little Lily needs to sleep, it should be some time before she comes out to be with you," Raymond didn't hide it, staring at the teddy bear in Stacy's arms. "But I promise, she'll come out again in the future!"

Little Stacy standing by the window, petting the teddy bear in her arms, seemed a little hesitant.

"Alright then, anyway, grandpa told me to listen to you, as long as you don't sell me. As if she had figured it out, she pursed her lips and grimaced at Raymond, and there was a hint of surprise in her tone. "It's a pity that grandpa is gone, otherwise I would have made him delicious pancakes......" (To be continued.) )