Chapter 27 New Potion



Chapter 27 New Potion

Thor rolled up a cloak and put it into the space ring, then turned and left Braceside and ran towards Saint Dover.

Perhaps he was extremely anxious, so he didn't even go to get a horse, but changed back into his animal form after leaving the academy.

The speed at which the horses ran was far slower than the speed at which the wolves could run, and Thor urgently needed to see Xia.

He didn't know what he could do when he saw Xia.

Or rather, he hadn't originally planned to do anything.

Thor just wanted to take a look at the red rope on Xia's wrist, that's all.

He won't disturb Xia's studies.

He wasn't even going to let Thea know that he'd gone to see him.

Although he was in Bryside, Thor had been quietly following the news of Saint Dover.

He heard a lot of rumors about West Asia.

Most of them praised him, praising his character, praising his talent, praising his diligence, and praising his prominence in the light.

Thor felt proud of Xia, but also had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He became more and more outstanding, but he was always pinned to the ground and beaten by his vicious brother, and he didn't even have the ability to fight back.

Thor even felt a tiny, barely noticeable sense of inferiority in his heart.

He hurried to Saint-Dophe, but did not dare to see Sia.

He did not transform into a human form, but still maintained his beast form. He even silently shrunk his body so that no one would notice his presence.

When Thor was traveling around Saint Dover in his animal body, people who saw him occasionally mistook him for a stray puppy.

No one paid much attention to him.

So Sol had no trouble in St. Dover.

After wandering aimlessly for a long time, Thor finally heard Xia's name from a group of passers-by.

Thanks to the Beast God, he was lucky that this group of people happened to mention Xia’s location not long ago.

And what's even better is that they are about to go and see the very famous Xia.

"I don't know what kind of person Xia is. I think we can vote in the selection of the Holy Son later. Although this vote is useless, it should be able to influence the bishops' ideas to some extent, right?"

"Does this mean you already have a candidate you want to vote for?"

"No, I think Rant is also very good..." The woman's eyes wandered, "Don't you think Rant looks very reliable? And he is also very powerful. I heard that his talent is among the best in Saint Dover."

"Lant? I seem to have heard of his name...but I don't have any impression of him." The other woman thought for a while, "Forget about Lantsit, let's go to the music stand! When this is over, Xia may not be there!"

Thor, who was hiding in the grass, shook his ears and followed the two people lightly and silently.

When they saw Xia, he was chatting with a group of people. Perhaps they were talking about some interesting topic, and Xia clapped his hands with a smile on his face.

His fingers were long and slender with distinct joints, and his wrists were thin and white, looking even more dazzling than the girl's hands next to him.

The most important thing is that his wrists are empty, and it is obvious that he is not wearing any jewelry.

Thor hid in the tree and watched them talking and laughing.

Xia's smile was always sweet, just as he remembered it.

But Thor began to feel empty inside.

He still remembered the day when he gave Xia the red rope, and Xia looked at him with a similarly bright light in her eyes.

At that time, Thor was just thinking about giving the red rope to Xia. He would be satisfied as long as Xia liked the red rope.

At that time, he didn't expect Xia to wear the red rope on her wrist all the time.

After all, Thor also knew that Xia's identity was embarrassing. If he always wore such a cheap red rope with only one space magic stone, he would definitely be laughed at.

When Thor took out the red rope, he actually felt a little regretful.

He should have gotten him a better bracelet.

At least he could put it on the table with confidence and not embarrass himself in front of other nobles.

But Saul didn't do that.

Ultimately, it was his selfishness that was at work. He felt that the red rope he had woven himself was no less beautiful than any jewelry.

So much so that when you send it away, even if you feel regretful, there is nothing you can do.

Thor was nervous, but he tied the rope around Xia's wrist reluctantly.

But Kexia appeared very happy.

He didn't ask for anything, but Xia said she wanted to wear the red rope forever.

Xia said he really liked the red rope.

Xia said this was the best gift he had received in all these years!

At that time, Thor thought a little self-conceitedly, was it because Xia could see that the red rope was woven by him that he liked it so much?

Because he made it himself, he loves and cherishes it so much.

Xia said he was the first friend he made in the royal city.

Thor smirked.

He didn't tell Xia that he was actually the first friend he made in the royal city.

Thor regarded the red rope as a tacit understanding between them.

But when he was hiding in the tree, he realized that he was just being sentimental.

He tried to defend Xia, saying that maybe the red string was taken off when taking a bath and then forgotten to be put back on, or maybe it was accidentally broken by someone, so he had to hide the broken red string carefully.

But Thor couldn't convince himself.

Another possibility popped into his mind.

It’s just that Xia doesn’t want to take it.

Xia always looks gentle and considerate to everyone.

So no matter who gives him a cheap bracelet, he will not show any unhappiness.

What he said about wearing it all the time might have just been a white lie to please him.

Thor huddled in the tree, his ears drooping unconsciously.

He wanted to rush down and question regardless of the consequences.

She questioned Xia why he didn't wear his red rope and why he lied to her.

But he was more afraid that after he explained everything, Xia would no longer pay attention to him.

At least now Xia is still willing to coax him.

Saul could pretend nothing had happened.

He found nothing, and everything remained the same.

Thor was nestling in a tree.

But there was always a voice in his heart that prevented him from leaving.

He stayed in the tree for a day and a night.

When he saw Xia again the next day, whose wrist was still empty, Thor finally left Saint Dover in silence.

"If you are Lu Yi who borrowed "One Hundred Unbreakable Curses" some time ago, then I am calling you."

Lu Yi raised his eyebrows.

"I did borrow this book some time ago. What's the matter?"

He was in a good mood, and the book was indeed very interesting, so Lu Yi had the patience to continue chatting with the strange man in front of him.

"Hello, classmate Lu Yi, my name is Canaan."

"I borrowed this book the day before yesterday. It contains a lot of bookmarks that really inspired me," Canaan said.

The library of Bryside is open only to professors and students in the college. Borrowers cannot leave any marks on the books, but they can put bookmarks with their own thoughts in the pages.

The oldest bookmark in the collection is more than two hundred years old.

"But the one that inspired me the most looked brand new, as if it had just been inserted into the book."

Canaan said this as he opened the thick book in his hand and took out a cardboard bookmark that was stuck on a page.

"If mint leaves are used as an auxiliary herb, the effect of the keshifh potion will be greatly reduced. However, if an excessive amount of mint leaves is used, the effect of the potion will be greatly enhanced."

Although the book is called Curse, it also contains many precious potion recipes.

Canaan turned the page with the bookmark upwards. "Although the person who wrote it was careless and vague, I have speculated many times and this is probably what it meant."

Lu Yi nodded, and couldn't help but sigh: "You have a good eye."

Don't get me wrong, this is a very positive expression.

It was the middle of the night when Lu Yi wrote this bookmark. He was feeling sleepy and his mind was not very clear, but at the same time he felt that this idea was very feasible.

The handwriting was extremely sloppy, as he was half asleep and half awake.

After verifying that his idea was correct, he did not take out the scribbled bookmark.

It was a bit of his bad taste that he left this bookmark with his new discovery on the page of the book.

If someone is lucky enough to be able to decipher his scribbles, even if he doesn't make a huge profit from it, he can still make a small fortune.

But Lu Yi didn't expect that someone would find and correctly decipher the bookmark he left so quickly.

"I thought your idea was ridiculous at first." Canaan said happily, "After all, keshifh potion is considered a basic potion. As long as the person who made this potion has any basic knowledge of potions, his instructor must have told him that it is forbidden to add mint leaves to keshifh potion."

Lu Yi also laughed.

At the beginning of his process of verifying this idea, he went to Bryside's material room to buy some corresponding potion materials.

The teacher who brought him the potion saw that it was the recipe for the keshifh potion with an addition of mint leaves, and immediately got fussy and asked him what he wanted.

Lu Yi dared to guarantee that if he and the very responsible teacher revealed the slightest intention of adding mint leaves to the keshifh potion, he would never get the mint leaves again.

In the end, it was only after he repeatedly assured that the mint leaves were for him to make tea that the teacher reluctantly gave them to him.

"But I am born with a rebellious nature. Although I think the wild ideas on the bookmark are nonsense, I am still prepared to try it according to what is written on the bookmark."

"Did you successfully get the ingredients for the keshifh potion and the mint leaves?" Lu Yi asked.

Canaan paused, looked around and whispered, "I've only been in Katelila for a short time, and I don't know where to buy potion materials except at school, so I secretly went to the back hill to pick some mint leaves."

Fearing that Lu Yi would have a bad impression of him, Canaan immediately explained: "Of course I didn't take it for free! After picking the mint leaves, I left two silver coins at the small window, which was more than enough to pay for these mint leaves!"

Mint leaves are a cheap potion ingredient, and a large bundle can be purchased for just a few copper coins.

Lu Yi nodded in understanding, and then asked in a low voice: "...How did you get to the back mountain? I saw that there were teachers and magic circles at the entrance to the back mountain. Under normal circumstances, you can't enter without permission."

It may be a little difficult to buy mint leaves together, but it is even more difficult to run into the back mountain to pick mint leaves.

Even Lu Yi, who was specially recruited, could not go to the back mountain at will.

Canaan had a serious expression.

Just when Lu Yi thought he was about to say something outrageous, he lowered his voice and spoke.

"I found a dog trail."

Lu Yi blinked, "Huh?"

Canaan showed a bit of pride.

"I bet you that, besides the dog and me, no other creature knows this path!!"

Fantastic expression.

Isn't this guy a bit stupid?

Lu Yi was amused by him and gave him a thumbs up, saying, "Great."

Canaan felt a little flattered for a moment after being praised by the famous Lu Yi.

Come on, this is Louis Klein!

Lu Yi Klein praised him for being so great!

Who can bear this?

Canaan didn’t know who could withstand it, but he knew he couldn’t.

His heart felt lighter.

The whole person felt like walking on cotton, and half of the legs were limp.

This is not an exaggeration, his legs really went weak.

But he would not let anyone see his embarrassment, especially in front of his new idol!

Before his legs weakened and he fell, Canaan fell backwards very naturally, leaning straight against the wall behind him, with his legs crossed and his back straight.

Although Lu Yi was surprised by his sudden and inexplicable movements, he just thought that he was tired of standing and didn't think much about it.

Canaan calmly breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "None of this matters. What matters is that the keshifh potion I added mint leaves to actually has a stronger effect!"

"And this is not just a simple improvement of some effects." Canaan said excitedly, "It is an epic enhancement!"

"If you ask me, the upgraded keshifh potion has increased its value tenfold! The person who came up with this idea is simply a genius!"

"After the success, I carefully studied the properties of the potion materials used in the keshifh potion, including the interactions between these potions. The collision and application of elements are difficult to predict, and the trajectory of the operation of magic power cannot be predicted in advance, but mint leaves can find a perfect way, and only one way, in the production process that seems to be a dead end!" Canaan became more and more excited.

"This is simply a miracle! God of Light, this is truly amazing! Although this is just a common potion recipe, I have gained tremendous enlightenment from your ideas! Even the lessons I attended previously as an auditor at the potion master's class were not as effective as this!"

Canaan has a clear understanding of himself. Although he has awakened his affinity for earth, his earth magic is extremely weak in both attack and defense.

Only in the smelting of magic potions did he show a high level of talent.

His affinity for earth is more like an affinity for potion materials. He is born knowing how to make a qualified or even excellent potion.

The potion took on a breath and life in his hands.

Because of this, Canaan is particularly persistent in his pursuit of the potion.

The reason he joined Bryside was simply because it had the best magician in the entire continent who was good at making potions.

Canaan held up the bookmark in his hand. "The person who wrote this bookmark must be a genius in potions. His talent in potions is definitely far superior to mine."

When he opened a book titled "One Hundred Unbreakable Curses" on an afternoon that was no different from any other, the gears of fate slowly began to turn.

Canaan looked at Lu Yi with burning eyes, unable to suppress the shock and admiration in his eyes.

Lu Yi smiled and said nothing.

If he told Canaan that this idea was just a random thought that came to him when he was reading and felt sleepy, he wondered if Canaan would want to kill him.

He only had some basic knowledge about potions, and most of it was just wild and unfounded intuition.

He could understand what Canaan explained, but that was not the reason why he did it.

Because he does this for no reason at all :)

Of course, he would not tell Canaan this fact.

[Why don’t you tell him? I feel like he’s looking at you like an idol!] 857 yelled in his mind.

Lu Yi said to it seriously: [“Because I’m afraid he will hit me.”]

It is hard to say whether he is a potion genius or not, but it is a fact that Canaan is a potion genius.

A non-professional player like him who relies purely on his own luck should not try to make a name for himself in front of the professional potion genius.

He was really afraid of being beaten.

"The release of this improved magic potion will definitely create a sensation in the market, and the trading market will definitely be greatly affected."

Canaan silently calculated a number in his mind, and his breathing began to quicken.

He was just an ordinary noble in a small empire, and such a huge number was extremely tempting to him.

He swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "You are from the Klein family. You can overcome all difficulties and put this potion on the market as soon as possible. This is a huge profit, very huge..."

"How do you know that this magic potion has not been put on the market?" Lu Yi said with a smile.

He has been in constant contact with Klein's main residence, with the sound transmission stone providing 24-hour coverage.

After Lu Yi verified the potion, he gave the improved prescription to Aster.

If he was right, the improved version of the keshifh potion would be on sale in the shopping mall owned by the Klein family tomorrow at the latest, stunning people across the continent.

"But, but why did you leave the prescription in this book?" Canaan asked doubtfully, "Aren't you afraid that someone will learn it? Originally, this market belonged to you!"

Lu Yi shook his head. "It's very difficult to monopolize a basic potion that has such a high demand. As long as the improved version comes out, it's only a matter of time before a new recipe is deconstructed. It won't make any difference whether or not to keep this bookmark."

As he said this, Lu Yi smiled and said, "What's more, if it can bring any inspiration to those who understand it, it is enough for me."

Canaan stood there in a daze, with an inexplicable shock surged in his heart.

"Lu Yi."

"What's wrong?"

"Their praise for you is well-deserved," Canaan said sincerely.

"This may be just an insignificant note to you, but the enlightenment it brings to me is immense. I don't know how to thank you at all."

Hearing this, Lu Yi turned his head to look at him.

Lu Yi's expression was a little serious, and he asked softly: "Really? Do you really want to thank me?"

Seeing his serious expression, Canaan felt an inexplicable expectation and desire to perform.

"Really, I swear to the God of Light."

"Then as a thank you, can you take me to the back mountain?" Lu Yi said happily.

He had wanted to go to the back mountain for a long time, but he never had the chance.

Seeing that there was a talent in front of him who had successfully sneaked into the back mountain and pulled out the potion from it, Lu Yi certainly couldn't let him go just like that.

"Ah?" Canaan was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Lu Yi would make such a request.

"Is it not possible?" Lu Yi lowered his eyes slightly, looking a little lonely.

"I heard that there are many rare potion materials in the back mountain of Bryside College, but it seems that there is still no way to actually see them..."

Looking at Lu Yi's azure eyes, Jianan gritted his teeth, and finally said with determination: "Okay! Just go to the back mountain. Since I can steal the magic potion from the back mountain, it will be no problem to steal another person!"

Lu Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he finally confirmed that this little potion genius named Canaan should only be able to speak 100% of the mainland language at most.

"Okay! Then let's make it a deal. Next time you sneak into the back mountain, remember to call me! Do you have the latest universal sound transmission stone?"

"I didn't..." Canaan replied somewhat embarrassedly.

The universal sound transmission stone is a luxury among luxuries. In their small empire, perhaps only the royal family owns a universal sound transmission stone.

"It's okay. I have an unused sound transmission stone here. If you don't mind, you can use it first, okay?"

"Really?! For me?" Canaan's eyes lit up.

Lu Yi's already shiny golden hair was now extremely dazzling in front of him.

An attack called "Gold" knocks him completely out.

"I never take back what I said." Lu Yi raised his eyebrows.

The sensation caused by the improved version of keshifh potion after it was launched on the market was much greater than Lu Yi had originally expected.

Astor even made a special phone call to him via voice stone.

His cool and calm personality was almost ruined, and he used astronomical figures one after another to explain to Lu Yi how much profit his magic potion recipe brought to the family. How much extra money he made.

Lu Yi had no idea about the astronomical figures. He only knew that the Klein family’s already terrifying wealth had expanded several times again.

Even when he reminded Astor again that this potion could not be monopolized for long, Astor's excitement did not subside.

However, this also triggered a series of chain reactions. For a long time afterwards, Aster had no free time, and even the time he spent talking to Lu Yi on the phone every week was reduced again and again.

Lu Yi felt subtly dissatisfied, but at the same time he felt sorry for Aster's busyness.

He was spending money like water here, while Astor was busy earning gold coins there.

Lu Yi once again felt the happiness of not having to be an heir.

[Bah! You are useless! The character of a dandy boy is really yours, right?!] The career-minded 857 muttered.

Lu Yi treated its words as nonsense and enjoyed his daily life as a playboy in college.

gold?

It was just the most thing in his space ring.

Astor kept sending him money.

You can never spend it all.

Finally, on an unknown day after the potion was released, Canaan contacted him.

When Lu Yi held the lit sound transmission stone, his eyes lit up.

"So the time we agreed on is tomorrow evening?" Lu Yi asked.

"Yes." Canaan said cautiously on the other side of the sound transmission stone, "The defense is the weakest in the evening, and there are almost no people on the dog path. We can sneak in quietly at this time."

"Okay, where shall we meet then?"

"I'll go to your dormitory to find you in advance, okay?"

"Of course!" Lu Yi said immediately.

The sound transmission stone went out, and Lu Yi casually threw it into the space ring.

He opened the large window of the single bedroom and looked out.

The single bedroom is in an excellent location, and you can see a corner of the back mountain when you open the window.

At that position, Lu Yi felt an extremely strong magical power.

No, to be more precise, it is divine power.

The author has something to say:

A wife drew the topic of attack

This should be a spoiler. To be exact, the attacker is not the God of Light, because the God of Light was killed by him a long time ago.

The throne of the God of Light is vacant. Guess who it is left for?

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