One good news, one bad news. Good news: skills can be unlocked. Bad news: no money!!! Ailin almost couldn't hold back his expression. He counted several times before he was sure it was really four zeros. 10,000 small experience beads! According to the harvest of the main task, at least 1,000 water ghosts must be killed. "System, you might as well tell me directly that I can't learn it, so that I can give up this idea!" Ailin cursed in his heart. "What's wrong, don't you understand it?" A soft voice came from beside him.
Vera seemed to notice Ailin's abnormality. "It's okay." Ailin quickly emptied his mind and refocused his attention on the text. "Then let's continue, rare magic materials, complex alchemy rituals, superb magic control skills..." "... Chaos magic runs through the entire alchemy process..." Due to the limitations of papermaking technology and the monopoly of knowledge by various classes. The books in this world can only carry very limited information. Although the textbook "Water Ghost and Swamp Witch" that Vesemir taught in the morning looked very thick, it actually only talked about two monsters in one book. The same is true for the book "Alchemy and Magic Potions" that Vera is teaching now. The black leather cover and back cover occupy half of the thickness of the book, and the pages containing precious knowledge only account for half. Among the few pages, each page has a lot of gold-painted lace that takes up a lot of space. It is the kind of book that has little content, but you can tell at a glance that this book must be very expensive. This made Aylin dare not touch it. The content of the book is very little. Vera only took less than two hours to finish the whole book, and this is based on the premise that she has expanded a lot of additional knowledge and experience. "Snap" A snap of fingers. After the black book was closed, it slowly floated back to the original bookshelf. Vera looked into Aylin's eyes and said:
"Alchemy is a subject that requires a lifetime of study. Even the part of potion making requires at least half a year to get started." Aylin was stunned. Of course he knew the value of alchemy. Just acquiring skills is worth 1,000 water ghosts, this understanding is too profound. Not knowing what the sorceress wanted to express, Ailin could only nod. Vera paused for a few seconds, as if organizing her words. "What I mean is... if you want to make potions for the Gaoshan Trial, it's too late to start learning now." "If you don't mind, you can give me the formula and I'll make a few bottles for you." "If it's a formula I haven't seen, I can not only waive your refining fee, but even compensate Oren or magic props according to the value." Ailin was silent. The cost of unlocking skills has been decreasing during Vera's lecture. This reduction will not stop until the end of the course. Ailin glanced at the corner of his sight. [Do you want to spend 9,950 small experience beads to unlock the skill? ] However, the sorceress was right. Even if he could unlock it with small experience beads, he didn't have enough time. Two hours of lessons reduced 50 small experience beads, and Ailin had to listen to nearly 400 hours. If every class was like this, it would be almost impossible for him to learn before the mountain trial. But Vera's plan was not feasible. It was not that Ailin was unwilling to give the formula, but that he could not give it. Although the killer whale formula drawing was quietly lying in the inventory, without the alchemy LV2 skill, Ailin could not view the detailed refining process at all. The sorceress was still waiting for a reply. After considering the language, Ailin found that he could not think of any euphemism in a short time. So he could only apologize: "Sorry, I want to refine it myself." "Okay, then you can go." Ailin stood up silently, paused for a moment, and sincerely said "thank you" to the sorceress, and walked out the door. The exchange conditions proposed by Vera were very fair. So it was reasonable not to give him lessons because of being rejected. Ailin himself felt a little offended.
"It seems that we need to find other ways to unlock the skills." At this time, a woman's clear and sweet voice suddenly came from behind. "Tomorrow afternoon, still at this time." Alin turned his head suddenly. He saw Mary staring at him angrily. The sorceress sat upright in her seat, looking at him, as if waiting for his reply. After a moment of silence, Alin said seriously: "Thank you, I will be there on time tomorrow." Seeing the sorceress nod, Alin opened the door and left the alchemy room, and then walked towards the apprentice dormitory. "Chief." At the corner of the floor where the alchemy room was located, Alin met the chief of the Wolf School. The chief seemed surprised to see him, but did not speak, nodded and left. The direction was exactly the alchemy room that Alin had just left. ... Alchemy room. "Teacher, that apprentice is so ungrateful, why do you still help him?" As soon as Alin left, Mary began to defend the sorceress. "It has nothing to do with you. Grind carefully and don't be distracted." The sorceress didn't look at Mary, her eyes were still on the wooden door of the alchemy room. Mary felt a little aggrieved and opened her mouth to say something, but under the majesty of her mentor, she didn't even dare to complain in her mind, and lowered her head to grind the medicinal charcoal in the mortar. In front of the demon hunter apprentice, the mentor didn't know why he was very kind, but Mary didn't dare to act rashly. Vera of Toussaint is famous throughout the continent, relying not only on her profound knowledge of alchemy. "Dong Dong Dong" The door of the alchemy room was knocked. Mary was about to open the door when she heard a snap of fingers, and then the door opened. Outside the door was the chief of the Wolf School. The chief walked in and was about to speak. "Pa"
Another snap of fingers. Then came the "dong dong" sound of the head hitting the table. The reason why there were two "dongs" was because the head was very elastic. After the first impact, it rebounded. "What's wrong, Wei?" The chief was surprised to see Mary knocked down by the sorceress's snap of fingers, and then Vera walked over with her head down. The slender and smooth arms wrapped around the waist in cotton armor. The sorceress buried her face deeply in the chief's broad chest. The demon hunter was stunned for a moment, hugged the sorceress awkwardly, and did not speak. The keen senses of the demon hunter smelled the smell of tears. The two hugged each other like this, and I don't know how long it took. "You met him." This is affirmation rather than doubt. The man was silent for a moment and said: "Yes, I met him." "Just at the corner of the door." "He... He has grown up. I almost didn't recognize him the first time I saw him." The woman's voice trembled a little, and it went straight to the man's heart through the cotton armor and shirt. The hard heart of a demon hunter seemed to have produced inexplicable noises. After a moment of silence, the man comforted: "After all, we haven't seen each other for almost ten years. It's normal." "I'm also surprised that you would come at this time." Hearing the word ten years, the demon hunter felt the soft body in his arms tremble. Then there was another long silence. It was so long that the sunlight coming in from the window turned red and dark, and was replaced by a long sigh. "Of course I have to come..." "After all." "I want to see him free with my own eyes" "Or..."
"Personally collect his body." New author and new book, please read, comment, and collect!
