Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

When the young family alchemist Chris Bird was called home by his two twin mentors, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Since he was picked out from a group of alchemy apprentices by mentor Offrey six years ago and brought directly to his side to formally learn alchemy, he has not yet completed a truly improved formula that can pass the review of the Exploration Society.

Whether it is studying how to infuse alchemical prostheses and alchemical weapons, or concocting alchemical potions to enhance the power of spellcasters and bloodline knights, Chris has no problem in technology and operation, but he is not interested.

He once tried to transform alchemical bombs filled with corrosive acid into alchemical fireworks that can light up the sky during the day, and he also personally installed alchemical prostheses on disabled stray animals to try to give them a new life - unfortunately, the rejection reaction between the flesh and blood and the alchemical creations was too intense, and none of the transformed animals survived.

It's not that he had not secretly conducted some alchemical experiments that violated the Federation's ban before, but fortunately, the harm was not great, and they were all covered up by the instructor. However, the recent incident of adding magical substances to civilian daily necessities seemed to make instructor Offrey very concerned. It seems that he was called here today to punish him.

"Teacher Offrey, Teacher Ed, I'm here..." Chris greeted the two teachers carefully, suppressing his inner uneasiness.

Offrey's tone was unusually gentle, and there was no sign of anything unusual, "Chris, come here..."

Ed even stood up directly and pressed the young student to sit on the sofa opposite them, smiling and saying, "Why are you so scared? We won't eat you."

Chris twisted his butt on the soft sofa cushion twice, and then hesitantly asked, "Teacher, is it because of the alchemical perfume I said a few days ago?"

Offrey shook his head and smiled, "Of course not, I called you here today to discuss something with you, something about your future and power..."

Ed opened his mouth and said, "Is it because of the alchemical perfume I said a few days ago?"

Men went straight to the point: "Chris, if you have the opportunity to own an alchemy laboratory that is completely yours, and this laboratory is equipped with the most complete facilities and equipment, and there is also a corresponding alchemy workshop as a guarantee of mass production... What do you think?"

Chris was stunned and asked in disbelief: "Me? Alchemy laboratory? And a special workshop? Teacher, have you drunk today? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ofrey released the magician's hand in the air, and hit the student who spoke without thinking hard on the head, pretending to be angry: "I think you are talking nonsense! We are serious , and this alchemy laboratory that belongs to you exclusively, allows you to conduct any experimental ideas you want to realize without any scruples, without worrying about violations and taboos. "

He looked at Ed and decided to throw out all the conditions directly, "An independent alchemist who has a good relationship with us... Mr. High-level Alchemist wants to find a formal alchemist who can work closely with him and work for a big man behind him."

"And this big man, although his identity is kept secret for the time being, it is certain that he has a large territory that belongs to him alone, and he wants to build a "A newly built alchemy laboratory with the most advanced alchemy equipment and workshop facilities." Chris repeated, "It will allow me to take full responsibility and complete the experiment without any restrictions..." He stood up suddenly, waving his fist excitedly, and said impatiently: "Teacher, I am willing to cooperate with the alchemist and work for that big shot!" Ed smiled bitterly and pushed the emotional Chris back to the sofa, handing him a magic contract. "Superior conditions and generous remuneration always require a price to be paid... If they officially hire you, you will need to sign a confidentiality-level magic contract, requiring you to work for the other party for five years without compensation. During this period, all experimental contents and the other party's identity involved must be kept completely confidential and not leaked at all..."

Ofrey added: "I can assure you that the other party's attitude is absolutely well-intentioned and will not threaten your personal safety, but the time for this unpaid work is not short, and the ownership of all experimental results and formulas must belong to that big shot. Think about it yourself..."

Chris quickly scanned the contents marked on the contract and found that although it was five years of unpaid work, the other party would provide him with a residence that matched his status and all living necessities. If there was a breakthrough in the experimental progress, he would be given a certain reward depending on the situation. This employment condition is more generous than that in the Quinn family's alchemy workshop.

As for the issue of absolute confidentiality and ownership of experimental results, Chris also felt that it was completely justified. All his current work results and research formulas were completely out of his control. The ownership was firmly in the hands of the family, and he had no authority to freely carry out experimental projects.

"I do! I agree to all the terms of the contract. Mentor, where is the laboratory of this great man built? When can I set out?"

"Don't worry, calm down first. The specific location is also confidential. If you choose to sign the contract, you can take a group of apprentices I have selected for you and set out to Daes in three days. There will be people who are responsible for receiving you there. They will arrange for you to finally arrive at the territory of that great man..."

Watching Chris leave excitedly with the contract in his hand, the Quinn brothers looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"We just sold Chris... just for a concentrated blood of an ancient high-level vampire." Ofrey felt that his conscience was being tortured.

Ed scratched his head awkwardly, as if to comfort his brother, or to comfort himself. "It can't be considered as selling Chris... After all, an alchemy laboratory belonging to him has always been his biggest dream, and he can finally carry out his fantastic and strange experiments without any constraints and restrictions..."

The transaction conditions of Mr. Kel'Thuzad are a formal alchemist trained by the Quinn brothers himself, with solid theoretical and practical experience, and fifteen alchemy apprentices under the age of twenty with certain experience.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

All need to sign a confidential magic contract, and their personal freedom will be restricted to a certain extent during the working hours specified in the contract, but the other party can fully guarantee their safety and daily life needs.

"The sponsor of Mr. Kel'Thuzad's alchemical experiment... that mysterious big man has great ambitions!" Ed guessed, "I suspect that this independent alchemist's current research direction, which is similar to ours, was also instructed by that big man..."

The experiment of giving souls to dead objects is not something that ordinary great lords and nobles or the royal families of some secular small kingdoms can afford.

"I just hope that Chris will not be ruthlessly returned by the other party just because he is too unreliable..."