Royal Alchemist

"Jon! Jon!"

Jon suddenly heard someone calling him.

In the chaotic crowd, Gerald ran in a panic, and rushed over as soon as he saw Jon: "Jon, are you okay? Are there dragon people here?"

Jon pointed to the body of the dragon man, but Girod didn't even look at it, and touched Jon up and down: "Are you not injured?"

"I'm not hurt, don't touch it." Jon broke free from his grasp.

Gerald breathed a sigh of relief.

Is he running here in a hurry because he is afraid that something will happen to me?Jon couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing here, your house is far away from mine."

Girod coughed awkwardly: "I'll just take a look, I...I have to keep everyone safe!"

Thinking about it now, Jon was a little scared, and he didn't have the heart to argue with Gerald.He suddenly thought, what if he was the one who was caught by the dragon man just now?Life is passing by little by little, and death is approaching step by step.

He thought and said it.

"You are so stupid! If you are in danger, I will come to rescue you!" Gerald was full of confidence.

"Really?" Jon laughed, "Then what if you're not by my side?

"No matter where you are, as long as you are in danger, I will come to rescue you!" Gerald said proudly, but after thinking about it, he added, "I promise your mother will take care of you."

Jon's heart warmed, and a smile bloomed on his face.Gerald stared blankly, seeing nothing but his smile.

At that time, they were still very young and did not understand what a promise was.

For a period of time after that, the relationship between the two was very harmonious for a time, but it was only for a time.

What Jon hates about Girod the most is that he has dinner with a cute girl in the morning, can accompany a sexy Yujie to the gym in a blink of an eye, and flirts with a handsome young man in the afternoon.

There are quite a few romantic youths among the great nobles, but it is still rare to see them change as frequently as he does.

"Aside from falling in love, what serious things do you do every day!" Jon couldn't understand his casual attitude towards relationships.

Girod approached with a smile and said, "Why, are you jealous?"

"Stop being so sentimental!"

"It doesn't matter! Anyway, we are also engaged to be engaged. It's normal for you to be jealous. If you are not so fierce, I can consider falling in love with you too."

"You think you're Salomon and everyone likes you?"

"You're just jealous, be honest with Jon."

"I'm tired, goodbye!"

"Hey, wait!" Girod stopped him, "His Royal Highness Safirol asked me to ask you, will you participate in the survival game?"

The school's annual Survival Game is a comprehensive competition that requires teams of three to compete.

"Are you on the same team? Not interested!" Jon refused without hesitation.

Girod didn't seem to expect that he would refuse, and sincerely sent the invitation, but he didn't expect him to reject it without even thinking about it. He was a little embarrassed to step down for a while, so he sneered: "Okay, come if you like."

Jon did not participate in the competition in the end. He was surprised when he saw Akiba with Safirol and Girod's team, but he did not expect an accident in the final battle. Although Safirol and Girod's team won the championship, But Akiba was injured and hospitalized.

On this day, Jon got up early to visit Qiuye in the hospital.

"Come, come, sit on my bed, do you want an apple or an orange? I have too much fruit here, all of which are bought by Fengqi, I can't finish it! Help me eat quickly, don't waste it! "Although Qiuye has a disheveled face, she is in a good state of mind, and there are two shallow pear dimples when she smiles.

His smile was always so bright, and Jon suddenly felt envious. It would be nice if he could smile like him and face every day sometime.

It seemed to be infected, and a faint smile appeared on Jon's face: "I am relieved to see you so energetic."

"Fortunately, you came to see me. I'm almost suffocated. Obviously I can get out of bed, but Feng Qi doesn't allow me to move. Only when he comes, he will let me get up and push me downstairs to breathe. These days are hard , I just count on you guys to come and relieve me."

Although he said it was bitter, it was obvious that there was sweetness in his bones, and Jon was very envious.

"Hospitalization is quite boring. What else do you need? I'll bring it to you next time."

"No, it's good that you come to accompany me, and it's good that Feng Qi takes things."

He said a total of three sentences when he entered the room, each of which brought Fengqi into his mouth, and Jon was so sweet by him: "Have you established a relationship with Fengqi?"

Embarrassed, Qiu Ye hurriedly argued: "No! We haven't established a spiritual connection yet, we haven't done anything!"

Jon smiled and said, "I mean, you two have established a relationship? What are you thinking?"

Qiu Ye caressed her chest: "I'm scared to death, you speak completely."

"That's great." Jon was deeply moved, "Feng Qi is so good, and you are so good, you will be happy."

Happiness, you love me wish, you Lennon me Lennon, sometimes it is very simple.

The two chatted for a while, and another guest came to visit, this time it was Girod who came to send some condolences on behalf of Safirol.

Girod had nothing to chat with Qiu Ye, and passed on a few words of quick recovery, and left with Jon.

On the way back, Jon was a little depressed and walked without saying a word. Girod racked his brains to find a topic: "Then what, if you come to form a team with us, don't you come? If you come, your friend will won't get hurt."

Jon squinted at him: "You mean, you would rather see me lying on the hospital bed?"

"Of course I didn't mean that, I..."

"You people only have interests in your eyes, and you don't care about your companion's life at all!"

"Hey, keep your voice down, don't let people listen to you." Gerald said nervously, it doesn't matter if you scold him, the words just now have also scolded His Royal Highness, if someone who cares can hear it, it will be easy to lose the conversation.

Jon didn't care about it: "Fortunately, Feng Qi corrected his mistake when he knew it. Qiu Ye is also a blessing in disguise this time."

Girod was very unhappy to hear him praise Fengqi: "What do you know, Fengqi is also a person with a strong sense of power, okay?"

"But he gave up the championship for Akiba!"

"It was just an accident, it's normal to have accidents during games."

The two were arguing when Jon's communicator rang suddenly. He glanced at the name and took a few steps to the corner to avoid Girod before answering.

This action angered Gerald for a moment, and Gerald pricked up his ears to hear a male voice on the opposite side.

Jon laughed as soon as he said a few words, his previous frustration and anger were swept away, and his brows and eyes were full of joy.

Who can chat so happily?Gerald held back his anger.

Jon quickly ended the communication without looking at Girod again, and walked out quickly.

"Stop!" Gerald grabbed him, "Where are you going?"

"Senior Ruskin is looking for me, I will go first."

Gerald became even more angry, and was so strong that he almost broke his wrist: "Why do you always hang out with him recently?"

"I set up a research group with him. Isn't it normal to study and research together often? Let go, I'm leaving!"

"No! Why didn't he find someone else to set up some kind of ghost group, but why did he find you? Don't go!"

Jon's anger also flared up: "The group is assigned by the teacher. Besides, what right do you have to give me orders? Let go!"

Jon shook off Gerald vigorously, and walked away quickly without turning his head, leaving Gerald alone in the same place angrily.

On a sunny afternoon, Jon made an appointment with senior Ruskin, and the teacher assigned them a topic of in-depth study of the reaction of a refining formula.

The library was not suitable for discussion, and the restaurant was too noisy, so they decided to meet on the lawn.

Under the covered trees in the pavilion, they sat in the shade, the breeze was blowing on their faces, and they felt warm.

Jon drew an alchemy symbol in his notebook: "I have tested it, and the conversion efficiency can be doubled by using Cass imprint here. This is the data from several experiments I have done. This will solve our problem!"

Ruskin carefully wrote it down in the notebook, flipped through it, and smiled bitterly: "The teacher arranged for our third graders and first graders to do the project together in the hope that our third graders could lead the first graders. Unexpectedly, I have been led all along. that."

The grouping is completely done by lottery, so students of different levels, classes, and camps may be grouped together, especially if the old and new nobles are grouped together, it is simply a disaster.The teachers seemed to have no intention of changing this usual grouping method, they said: Sometimes you can't choose your companions to work with, but you still have to complete the task.Ruskin was born in a minor noble. Although he was in the third grade, his proficiency in alchemy was far inferior to that of Jon, who came out of the Clark family.

"Do you know that my classmates are very envious of me being in the same group as Clark. I heard that you have been selected as an observer student of the Royal Academy of Sciences. Congratulations." Ruskin smiled shyly.

Jon was embarrassed by what he said: "Actually, I didn't come up with changing the Cass mark. I was in a hurry, so I discussed it with my good friend yesterday. He reminded me."

"Is it Qiuye? The one with him happened to be Sang Wei, a slob. I heard that Qiuye searched several times but couldn't find anyone. In the end, he did the project by himself and threw the conclusion report on Sang Wei's face."

Jon laughed: "Really? He never told me."

"It's fake, no one can find out how to report it, but the project he did alone should be true, and it's passed down in our grades."

Jon leaned forward and back with laughter, while Ruskin laughed quietly, like the soft sunshine in winter.

"You are different from the other great nobles I know." Ruskin said, "Akiba should barely be regarded as a new noble, and you can still play so well with him. And I am just a nobody..."

"No, many nobles are very kind, and so is His Royal Highness Safirol, no matter who he is, he is very gentle."

"Maybe I know few people." Ruskin didn't refute at all.

"So don't think too much." Jon said and yawned.

"are you tired?"

Jon's eyes were slightly blue: "The test was done overnight last night, so I only slept for more than an hour."

"Then you can sleep for a while." Ruskin gave way a little bit, "I will simulate the refining process, it may take some time."

Jon nodded, adjusted his posture, and dozed off against the tree.

Halfway through the simulation, his even breathing was heard, and Ruskin took off his coat and covered him.Under the sun, his skin was fair and clear, and his eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes.

Ruskin stared at Jon, his head bowed as if he would kiss him in the next second.

At this time, a shadow blocked their sunlight.

Ruskin raised his head and saw a familiar face, which was Gerald Lennon who often accompanied His Royal Highness Safirol.