On the wide labour made of oak, a row of buret tubes were dripping reagents into the flask. Zhou Qingfeng and Rom were waiting for the results, and the specific operation was a few floating hiding servants.

Compared to Zhou Qingfeng, Rom was even more impatient. He walked around the laboratory bench for more than ten times and tried to communicate with those hidden servants who couldn't speak. The hidden servant was controlled by Sophia and could complete some complicated work, which greatly improved efficiency.

"His Excellency Hugo, what's going on with your hidden servant?" Rom was very puzzled. He could accept that Zhou Qingfeng knew some alchemy, but he really didn't understand that everyone has hidden servants. Why are you so outstanding?

Zhou Qingfeng tilted his head slightly and said, "The high-end goods sent by Succubus are naturally a little different. You can help me do the experiment."

"Hiss, what a good thing!" Rom praised, but beat his chest and stamped his feet, sighing regretfully, "Then the theory you just mentioned also comes from the succubus?"

Zhou Qingfeng naturally wouldn't say that he had an elf creature, but it would be a very good choice to push it on the succubus. He nodded and said, "As a succubus, you live for a long time, so you will naturally know more."

"But all the creatures in the abyss are very evil. Are you not afraid of being taken away by them?" Rom kept paced, wondering whether he was sighing or envious for Zhou Qingfeng, "If you can control the Black Forest, you have succubus as your support?"

This is not completely true, but it cannot be said that it is wrong. Zhou Qingfeng still nodded.

Rom suddenly looked entangled and stopped and rubbed his hands, "It's better to have a backer. Even a demon is much better than me fumble myself. But that's a demon, it will sooner or later devour the soul.

But the succubus is really beautiful. I heard that the high-level wizard is so powerful that it can raise succubus as a pet. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Zhou Qingfeng stopped talking, and he felt that if he continued to talk, Rom would have to break down. He originally wanted to make a deal with the other party, show some means, and win over an introvert. Now it seems that the stimulation is too great and the other party can't stand it.

Before, in the ant nest of the acid-loving ants, Zhou Qingfeng asked Fabro to refine the potion to relieve the curse, and asked the succubus Medes to get a set of expensive top-level alchemy equipment. After refining the potion, he had to escape, so he naturally could not lose the equipment, so he sent it back to the abyss.

Now that the laboratory bench of this set of equipment was sent over again, it suddenly suffocated Rom and made it difficult for him to extricate himself. He wished he had a succubus as his backer, but he was deeply afraid of the demon's abilities.

"Hisser Hugo, can you teach me how to write the knowledge taught by succubus? I will also use the laboratory bench for me to use?" Rom thought for a long time, and couldn't help but feel itchy, trying to take advantage of it indirectly.

Zhou Qingfeng smiled and said to himself, "I just proposed to make a deal." But before he could speak, a knock sounded outside the door of the underground laboratory, and a servant would come to report that a Lord Jason came to visit.

Rom was shocked, tidied up his clothes and left the basement to greet him. Zhou Qingfeng stayed in the laboratory, listening to someone laughing loudly and was about to come in, so he quickly asked Sophia to remove the hidden servant who was operating and make the laboratory bench normal.

With the laughter, a middle-aged wizard wearing a pointed hat came in. The latter was wild and casual, patted Rom on the shoulder and shouted: "Rom, I have handed over the application for you to join our wizard group."

"Thank you, Mr. Jason." Rom nodded and bowed his compliment. After entering the laboratory, he quickly took off a sealed box from a shelf. "This is a piece of mitral sand I bought from the south. The quality is not very pure. I would like to ask you to help me refine it."

When the box was opened, there was a piece of mitral the size of a fingertip. Judging from the quality, it was clearly pure and could not be pure. Is it still refined?

The wizard laughed heartily and took the box casually, and was very satisfied. He got the Misin and wanted to turn around and leave, but he saw a new laboratory table at a glance. He spoke and said, "Rom, you have changed to a new platform." Then

The row of bureters on the counter attracted the idea of ​​the pointed-capped wizard. He saw the bureter and the flask below. His eyes turned around and finally fell on a tube of bright red finished potion.

"This is" the pointed-hawk wizard stared at the potion in confusion for a long time, "I don't really understand your alchemy, but this seems to be."

After hesitating for two consecutive times, the sharp-capped wizard simply performed an "identification technique". A series of detailed introductions about the potion were transmitted from the power of the arcane into his brain. He shouted in surprise: "Rom, you can make physical potion."

Rom scratched his head awkwardly and glanced at Zhou Qingfeng who was standing next to him. He didn't dare to take credit, so he stammered and wanted to introduce the person who actually got this thing done.

Who knew that Uncle Zhou suddenly shouted: "Teacher Rom, you are so great. I helped you keep the laboratory bench overnight and you knew you would succeed. Please accept me as an apprentice. I will study sincerely!"

The pointed-hawk wizard seemed to have seen Zhou Qingfeng at this moment. He glanced at the 1.8 meters tall man who was yelling, and whispered unhappily, saying, "Where did this gorilla come out? He is worthy of being a wizard and cannon fodder."

Rom looked at Zhou Qingfeng from the side, and his eyes showed the words "Big Boss, don't play with me." Hearing the evaluation given by the pointed-hawk wizard, he felt even more depressed and thought, "Gorilla? Do you know who this guy is?"

The pointed-capped wizard gently took the potion from the test tube stand, lowered his head and smelled it, and said with satisfaction: "Hisser of Rom, your alchemist abilities are still very popular. This quality of physical potion will definitely sell well."

Most wizards are dead houses, nestling in the dark wizard tower and doing all kinds of incredible things. Long-term failure to exercise will inevitably bring various problems, among which the physical strength is particularly prominent.

But the longer the arcane is, the more demanding it is, not only does it have mental strength, but also high physical strength. If you don’t have enough physical strength, you will naturally not be able to maintain a long period of concentration thinking.

Many wizards eventually transform themselves into undead creatures, and they can get rid of physical constraints without eating or drinking. This is nothing to do.

But the undead creatures are too unbeautiful, so the wizards still hope that there will be other ways to solve the problem. The potions that can directly improve physical strength naturally have great demands.

"Our wizard group alone has more than 30 formal wizards who need this thing, and there are hundreds of wizards in the entire Northland that need this. Lord Rom, with your potion, our wizard group can accept you."

The pointed-hawk wizard happily patted Rom on the shoulder, and had already attracted him as a confidant. Rom smiled even more bitterly. He first thanked Jason for his praise again, and then looked at Zhou Qingfeng with good potion, but he couldn't practice it at all!

Zhou Qingfeng stood beside him and shrugged slightly at Rom, then watched the pointed-hawk wizard pulling Rom and walked out. The other party expressed his desire to introduce Rom to other members of the wizard group as soon as possible, which was a treatment that even a box of mitral could not be exchanged for.

When he walked out of the underground laboratory, the pointed-hawk wizard praised Rom and criticized Zhou Qingfeng, "His Excellency Rom, if you want to recruit apprentices, you should look for those who are stable.

That big guy just now was just a whistle, and he was only worthy of being a barbarian who swung his sword, and was not suitable for being a wizard. You should let him get out quickly. I can introduce you to a few good family children, which will definitely help you."
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