[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

Arthur once again demonstrates that where there is him, there is a legend.

Because he stayed in the library for a few days, at first he was a little disappointed because he had read most of the books, and then he was very excited because of the newly discovered solitary copy. When asked about his recent situation, the answer he gets will always be——

"His Royal Highness Arthur is in the library."

Of course, Arthur occasionally went to the laboratory assigned to him, and he didn't know what to do in it.

It is said that he has gradually become a legend in the library. He only occasionally reminded a student who was dizzy looking for information about the location of a certain book, and recommended several related books to him. Countless students came here attracted by it. Used as a search database.In the end, the Student Management Association stepped in and strictly prohibited the behavior of asking Arthur which page the materials were on, otherwise it would be dealt with as a violation of discipline, and Arthur got a temporary peace.

In this way, Arthur felt that the subject of Qingta's research was somewhat interesting. Putting aside the flexibility of thinking, the existence of Qingta provided a solid theoretical foundation for the sub-professional, especially the basic theory, with a rigorous system and a meticulous structure. It is very useful for the level before the master.

"Arthur!" Sears practiced carefully according to Arthur's method for a long time, and the inscription really had a qualitative leap. He immediately confessed Arthur neatly, and regarded every sentence as a standard. I will remember to ask him to go with me.

"The once-in-a-hundred-year herbal medicine market is about to open, which is a rare event!" Sears talked about the market, and there was excitement in his eyes, "I heard from others that this is the first time I have to go to Participate, will you come with me?"

Arthur was silent for a while, and searched out the market from the depths of his memory, and then it was full of Sally's bargaining.It is Sally's style of trading that the stall owner can cry and kneel on the ground and offer herbal medicine with both hands without paying a penny.

Without Sally this time, he can probably go shopping in the market.

"Okay." Arthur nodded. In order to buy something he wanted, he needed to sell a batch of potions that he had hoarded in his hand. It wasn't that important anyway, so he quickly cleaned it up to make room for his storage space. Come out loaded with fresh herbs.

Medicine seeds are also needed. He is not completely satisfied with the quality of many medicinal materials. It is better to grow them by himself. If he does not grow anything, he will almost forget his specialty in herbal medicine cultivation.

Just after Arthur sold a batch of potions for the market, one day when he was cleaning the space ring, he suddenly thought that there seemed to be a bottle that he used a new method to oscillate, because it was a defective product during the improvement process, so he didn't care much about it. It was directly thrown into a slightly low-end potion, and this time it was sold by mistake.

Forget it, if you sell it, you will sell it. He already has a complete product for that oscillation method, and he is not afraid that someone will use the medicine as a reference to deduce the production method. Under normal circumstances, no pharmacist will buy the medicine. Did you drink it straight away?

Arthur forgot that the owner of the Green Pagoda, the green dragon Uriah, is a person who is worried about the development of secondary careers, and pays special attention to potions, so it is normal to buy a batch of potions from the market regularly to observe the quality.

Arthur's lucky value is probably E, and the bottle of potion he cares about most was unfortunately selected.

It is true that gold shines wherever it is. The green dragon in the realm of master craftsman was just looking at it routinely, but in the end he discovered something extraordinary.

Potions are of course graded, different prescriptions have different rarity.And the same potion can also be differentiated into grades, grades, grades, and grades, the difference lies in the shock ripples on it.

The ripples vary depending on the strength and density of the vibrations. Naturally, the more the better, the master-level pharmacist can make the lowest-level healing potion appear hypnotized. The ripples appear under the special gemstone lens. The beauty of layers upon layers of blooming flowers can be remembered for a lifetime.Similarly, the more shock ripples, the easier it is to absorb and transform after drinking it, and absorb more medicinal properties.

The green dragon scanned the bottles one by one, with rare eyes made of special transparent gemstones, just to see the shock ripples of the potion clearly.The potions in front of him are all beautiful, the ripples are like blooming five-petaled plums, but they are far from enough!

"It's a pharmacist who has no orthodox education." The deacon comforted him, "Didn't His Highness Modenay do a good job? I heard that he can already make three stacks of ripple potions. This talent is really scary."

"That's what it should be, Modenai is a pure blood." Yulea was not comforted, he was actually not satisfied with Modenai's progress.That's right, gentleness is just his mask. In his heart, Yulea is actually an overly harsh person, and it is because of his efforts to control that he did not redouble his persecution of Modenai.

"I'm probably only suitable for teaching geniuses." Ulea sighed, her quiet and beautiful face was tainted with melancholy, which was particularly worrying. "It's a pity that a genius who can meet my requirements may not be found in this world."

Uriah wants an apprentice who can keep up with his train of thought. This request is scary enough. He often has moments when his thoughts flash like a volcanic eruption. At that time, his brain is frantic, and no one can understand it except himself. .Modenai couldn't keep up with him. Even though he was already extremely gifted at this age to touch the realm of a master, Ulea still couldn't fully recognize his talent.

The deacon stopped talking, and Uriah was silent for a while, staring at the porcelain roses blooming outside the window in a trance. There were both the charm of roses and the elegance of peonies, and the most important thing was that the petals were layered, like red lotuses blooming in the air.

"Take away the rest of the potion, it's not important anymore."

The deacon bowed and put away the bottles of potions on the table one by one. Uriah was looking out the window, probably a little tired, and turned her head to face the room, leaning against the window sill relatively relaxed.

The deacon put away another bottle of potion and stretched out his hand for the next bottle, everything was in order.Ulea's pupils trembled suddenly. At that moment just now, he seemed to see a porcelain rose in full bloom, trembling and trembling in the small potion bottle, so beautiful that it was heartbreaking!

"The one just now..."

"Master Uriah?"

"Take out that bottle of potion just now!"

The currency that is used in the main city under the rule of the Dragon Clan is the crystal coin. This shiny thing is originally a favorite of the Dragon Clan, so there is nothing wrong with being made into a currency.Arthur exchanged all kinds of variegated crystal coins for the highest denomination amethyst coins in a bank, deposited them in the card, and kept a small amount outside, and of course some change.

It is said that the tradition of dragons using crystal coins began in the first generation. Arthur is a bit strange. Isn't it good to make the highest denomination a golden crystal?Purple like his eye color always feels a bit deep.

Arthur was counting the money at home, and Uriah's deacon over there returned to the shop he had visited before and asked the boss where the last batch of medicine came from.Fortunately, there was surveillance in the store, and all the medicines for sale were photographed. The deacon sat in front of the screen and watched solemnly.

found it!This is the potion!Go back and see who it is...Huh?Huh? ! !

What the hell is this mosaic!Is the current inscription so advanced? It's completely anti-surveillance!By the way, why do you want to make it look like a mosaic!Don't bully him if he doesn't learn the principles of optics well!How to get this effect? !

The deacon collapsed and went back with the video in his hand, leaving the decision to Lord Uriah.

"Ah, I thought it would be easier recently, what the hell is that homework..." Sears fiddled with the crystal chess pieces on the chessboard with a depressed face, and then threw them away, "Okay, I lost again."

Seeing that he had no desire to continue playing chess, Arthur carefully put away the chess pieces, and turned his head slightly upon hearing this.

"What homework?"

"Study the anti-surveillance inscription, it is said that it can be made into a mosaic effect."

Arthur paused for a while in picking up the chess pieces, then continued to pick them up as if nothing had happened, and waited until all the chess pieces were neatly put into the box, and then slowly responded.

"Yeah, the mosaic is so weird..."

"Really?" Sears leaned back on the chair, and the cat ears on the top of his head moved, "I think this is looking for someone, right? Anyway, this inscription is too specific, even The teacher is also at a loss, I am afraid that the people above think that the person they are looking for is inside the green tower, and deliberately use this method to find him."

The bottle of potion is still exposed...

Arthur's eyes darkened, and he made up his mind that he would never stand out. If he couldn't do it, he put the new vibration method together with the inscription in a certain medicine book, and someone would definitely appear in his place at that time.

No matter how you think about it, how troublesome it is, so annoying.

Arthur was irritable, and someone was more irritable than him. The green dragon stared at the moving mosaic on the screen, feeling a great powerlessness, which made him want to reach out and scratch his hair.

Why do you have to be so vigilant!His main city is very safe, there is absolutely no possibility of any murders and treasures happening, especially the protection of pharmacists is at its peak, and under such circumstances, people who wrap themselves tightly to sell drugs It's just sick!

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and it was fleeting, and was interrupted by Modenai who knocked on the door.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?"

Ulea temporarily put aside the matter of finding someone, took out the bottle of potion from the personal space item, and put it in front of Modenai.

"Modenay, put on your lens and look at the ripples of this potion."

Although Modenai was a little puzzled, he still followed his words.He took out his lens belt and put it on. The moment he saw the bottle of medicine clearly, his golden pupils widened slightly——

It was a "porcelain rose" blooming in a narrow bottle, the pinnacle of potion shock!

The corrugations are not evenly arranged, but alternately dense and well-proportioned, which completely eliminates the possibility of counterfeiting.Modenai was amazed, and looked at his teacher with some amazement.

"Teacher, the person who refines the potion..."

"The strength of the wrist is not enough." Uriah narrowed her golden pupils and sank into her own thoughts.

"Halfway through the concussion, his hands hurt, and his physical condition no longer allowed him to continue, so..."

"Switched hands."

Modenai hurriedly said, "But, teacher! Isn't it forbidden to change hands? In that case, the ripples will be interrupted directly!"

"Yeah, that's right..." Ulea murmured, and finally couldn't help it, holding his forehead, his expression obviously collapsed, "That's why I want to know how he did it!"

"and……"

"And?" Modenay repeated.

"I inspected the outer surface of the bottle, hoping to find a breach, and found..."

"It's got biscuit crumbs on it!"

The author has something to say: Arthur's Potion & Inscription & Alchemy Production Daily:

Arthur (left hand): Kacha Kacha Kacha Kacha...

Arthur (right hand): On business...

When the right hand is tired:

Arthur (left hand): On business...

Arthur (right hand): Kacha Kacha Kacha Kacha...

Stupid author: Okay, let's interview Mr. Arthur, the winner of the Sabili Award. Under what circumstances did you invent this amazing oscillation method?

Arthur: Of course it's for Kacha Kaza Kaza Kaza...