Job hunting in another world [Western Fantasy]

"Transfiguration Potion, I'll look for it."

Julian stood up, tied up his long hair casually, and searched in wooden shelves and cabinets.

All kinds of materials and equipment are piled up everywhere on the second floor, and the workshop on the third floor is not much better. The three walls are filled with colorful magic potions. There are three workbenches alone, and they have different shapes and functions. Are not the same.There was a strange smell in the room, not unpleasant, like digging seeds out of the earth, and Julian had the same smell.

There is only a small bed in the far corner, but the bed is also a mess.

Aldridge glanced across the messy workshop and raised his eyebrows.

Then he heard Julian say, "Sorry... wait, I can't seem to find it."

Aldrich: "..."

While searching, Julian said to them: "In fact, there are many magics that can turn people into dead things, plants, and animals, but there is almost no magic that can turn animals into people. The degree of difficulty is like cutting people. The difference between breaking it in half and joining the two halves intact."

"Destruction is always easy, but construction and healing are difficult. The same is true for magic potions, and magic potions are more difficult than magic. If you understand the difficulty of releasing a fireball and building a fireball into a magic scroll, you can know the difference between them..."

Noah: "I know you are amazing, have you found the transformation potion?"

Julian choked for a moment, and finally took out a bottle of light golden magic potion. He said, "I only have one bottle, because the cost is too high and it's not very practical. Eighty percent of human methods are impossible. The effect of this bottle of transformation potion is only one day, and it cannot be used frequently, otherwise it will cause irreparable damage to the body. Take it once a month at most."

Noah took the transformation potion and held it under the sun. The pale golden liquid was like flowing gold sand: "To this extent..."

Julian said calmly: "At present, I can only do this. If I have the funds and time, I can continue to improve, but for magic potion, I can only do this."

"What about the related magic?"

Julian waved his hand: "I just said that there are almost none, which is a rigorous statement. In fact, there is no such magic at all now."

When Noah was still struggling, Aldrich said: "After all, it's for Evelia, we can't sit down and make a decision, why don't we go back and ask the count."

"That's good." Noah nodded at Julian: "You come too."

Julian blinked: "I can go to see the earl now?" That is the legend of Coldwind City, the richest earl in the Kingdom of Suha!

"Yeah, you said earlier that you had some thoughts about Evelia's curse, so tell the earl directly..."

"Then you wait." Julian stood where he was, frowning in annoyance.He looked around, first went to the bed and took off his clothes, put on the magician's robe, and carefully hid his hair and tied it in the clothes.

Noah looked at the long gray hair with pity, and saw Julian walking around in the workshop, muttering: "Where is my camouflage potion, I remember putting it here before..."

Aldrich handed him a bottle of ordinary transparent potion and asked, "Is it this?"

"Ah, that's right, it's this one. Where did you find it? It's amazing." Julian poured the potion into his mouth while admiring. His facial features and skin changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was the same as it was in the temple.

"In this way, doesn't it look more convincing?" Julian put on the hood and picked up the staff, and he was a mysterious and old magician.But his robes are full of potions, and he looks like a drug seller.

Noah said: "You don't need to be like this, the Earl doesn't seem to be the kind of guy who judges people by their appearance."

Julian shrugged, "I hope so."

They left as they said, and soon arrived at the Earl's Mansion.The count was waiting for them, and behind him was the magician, and the white cat, Evelia, was also sitting on the table bored.

Seeing Noah and the others, Evelia stood up and yelled.

Aldrich smiled at her, and Evelia looked visibly happier.

"Master Earl, this is the magician His Excellency Clarence Julian Christian." Noah introduced: "He is also a pharmacist."

Julian saluted the earl, and then repeated what he said to Noah, but with a much better attitude, he took out the pale golden magic potion: "This is the transformation potion."

The count stared at the pale golden magic potion, then looked back at his magician, who nodded.

The magician said: "He is right. If this potion is useful, it can completely slow down Miss Evelia's complete transformation."

Julian still kept smiling, but rolled his eyes inwardly.He has always had a high opinion of himself, the magician behind the earl is just a great magician, it's like asking a doctoral student for an answer from a doctoral supervisor.

Totally judging people by their appearance.

"To be on the safe side, is it okay to try the potion on other animals first?" the count asked, but his tone was very firm. It was obviously impossible for him to give his daughter that strange magic potion directly.

Julian said: "I only have this bottle in my hand. It will take at least five days to make a new one. If the count is willing to wait..."

Before he finished speaking, Evlia yelled, and suddenly jumped in front of Julian, tilted her head and bit off the cork, and then poured down the transformation potion with the bottle in her mouth.

Earl: "!" He stood up abruptly, his face suddenly became extremely tense and serious: "Are you all right—spit it out, Evelia!"

Evelia avoided him sensitively and spat out an empty bottle. She suddenly collapsed to the ground, her body began to twitch, showing a painful expression.

"Evelia!" The count looked like he wanted to touch her but didn't dare. He looked back at Julian and said word by word, "Mr. Magician, it doesn't matter if the potion doesn't work, but if something goes wrong... Does such a daughter know?"

Julian snorted.

After a while, clusters of pale golden smoke gradually emerged from Evelia's body, and her painful humming was also covered by the smoke. The smoke grew bigger and bigger, and gradually became as big as a person.

A slender white hand stretched out from the smoke, followed by a wrist as white as jade. While the others were still in a daze, Aldrich stepped forward quickly, tore off the cloak of the armor and handed it to Evelia.

"Thank you." Evelia's voice came from the golden smoke, and she came out slowly, wrapped in a black cloak, with platinum-blond long hair, striking facial features and a faint smile, almost the same as before I saw exactly the same.

Except for those blue and orange pupils.

"Evelia..." The count looked at her deeply, "You have finally changed back."

"Only for one day," Julian reminded.

"Only one day." Evelia sighed, sitting casually on the table, crossed her legs, and looked down at her hands.

The count hurriedly sent people to get the clothes, and Noah and the others stared at Evelia curiously. To be honest, they still thought the white cat looked more familiar.

The magician stared at Julian. No one knew what Julian had done better than him. Magic was never something groundless and imaginative, and its meticulousness and complexity far exceeded everyone's imagination.

Because of this, the results of magic are so dazzling and yearning.

"May I ask which White Tower you studied under?" The magician bowed to Julian. They are actually the most arrogant people who eat technology, and they always look down on others. Show respect: "I am the great magician Patrick Eugene Leslie, and I am a student of Suha White Tower."

At the current level of the magic world, the more powerful masters of the white tower are the great magisters and magisters, and the lesser great magicians can also be the tower masters, so this great magician Patrick Eugene Leslie is quite awesome.

It also shows that the earl is really rich, and it is enough for ordinary people to raise a high-level magician. He can bring a great magician with him at any time.

Julian pressed the brim of his hat: "I'm just an ordinary magician."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the magician tactfully stopped asking, but he had already started to think about it.When Julian was introduced just now, he was talking about Clarence Julian Christian, Clarence... Clarence...

Speaking of Clarence, he could only think of one person.

Impossible, that person is the ceiling of the magic world, so it is impossible for him to be related to this down-and-out little magician in front of him, maybe they just have the same surname.

After the earl's emotions calmed down, the way he looked at Julian was completely different.

"You said earlier that you had some thoughts about Evelia's curse." The count said, "I would like to hear more about it."

Julian didn't mind his previous attitude change, it was just out of concern for Evelia.Julian said: "On the way I came, I probably understood what happened, so Evelia's change was due to the Twilight Gem, and the Church of Chaos investigated her because of this change."

Evelia looked at him with a smile, her blue-orange pupils shone like gemstones, even though she was only wrapped in a black cloak, she was extremely dazzling.

"That's right, I like collecting all kinds of gems, but I've never seen such an existence as the Twilight Gem. Then I kept wearing it until one day I turned into a cat." Evelia said: "Become a cat The feeling is not very good, mainly because the brain is not enough, sometimes the reason will give in to the instinct, and the thinking will be restricted. It is much more comfortable now, thank you for the potion, Your Excellency the Mage."

Julian coughed lowly, and continued: "So I think the focus is not only on the Twilight Gem, but also on the Church of Chaos. Investigating the Church of Chaos may have unexpected results."

The count pondered for a moment: "You are right, I will start to investigate this aspect."

"Besides, regarding Evelia's form, the Orc Empire may have a solution."

The author has something to say:

I thought of a trick (.

"The Villain's Midlife Crisis"

The protagonist is the leader of interstellar pirates who once stole the country's most important weapon and assassinated the blood of the royal family when he was young, causing countless chaos and disturbing the situation.

With a single face, countless young girls ignore the three views and want to marry him.

But in middle age, he gained weight, lost his hair, and couldn't aim the laser cannon. The doctor said that his blood sugar was too high and suggested that he reduce his sugar intake every day.

Villain: "Go away."

The villain, who urgently needed to regain his confidence, was about to plan an earth-shattering action. He went to his subordinate A, and the subordinate A said, "Boss, I don't want to do it anymore. I have been working with you for so many years. I lived too chicly when I was young and didn't save any money." Come on, it's really hard for a person to live without savings...

Subordinate B said, Boss, I don't want to do it anymore. I have been with you for so many years, and now I can't find a girlfriend. When people ask me about my job, I am embarrassed to say...

Subordinate C said, Boss, I don't want to do it anymore, I...

Villain: "Are you looking for a girlfriend too?"

Subordinate C: "No, my wife is about to give birth, the first child, I have to watch it, hehe."

The villain had no choice but to do it himself. At the scene of the crime, he had been killed with him for decades. The interstellar general holding the protagonist's template confronted him, with a vicissitudes of life and a miserable expression.

The intelligence officer said: "I heard that the general's son didn't do well in school and wanted to find an AI to be his girlfriend. The family quarreled every day over this matter, and the general almost had a heart attack."

Villain: "Aren't AI girlfriends very popular?" Oh, by the way, you can give subordinate B an AI girlfriend later.

"His son also threatened to become an interstellar pirate," the intelligence officer said.

Villain: "That's not good to learn."

In the crazy years, CP may be countless new pirates who yearn for him, his intelligence officer, the son of a general, etc...

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感谢在2020-05-1523:33:45~2020-05-1623:20:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Jianghu Yeyu and Xuanyouyou;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of children's shoes with black eyes;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!