ghost on paper

Chapter 22 Rituals and Lighters
Then you are no longer my student...

Hearing this sentence, Truman was very shocked.He was kicked out?

"Teacher! Why is this?" Truman asked hurriedly.

"Is your 'share' enough to translate a 20-character super 'continuous word'?" The owner of the workshop glanced at Truman. Although the expression on his face was smiling, there was seriousness in his beautiful pupils.

Truman was silent for a moment.

In fact, he also prepared answers, but in this atmosphere, those answers seemed absurd, a bit insulting to the IQ of Truman himself and the listener.

"You have a secret." The workshop owner continued.

Truman suddenly felt a little dangerous. The effect of the stimulant injection that had been placed in his body was being activated.

"I don't want to know your secrets. In this world, there is a price to pay for acquiring knowledge, which is very dangerous." The workshop owner said again.

While Truman breathed a sigh of relief, he was also somewhat unwillingly curious.

"But teacher, you are a soul refiner of the legendary sequence. Even Habsburg regards you as a guest of honor. You are too cautious." Truman said.

"I'm a businessman, I just want to make money with peace and stability." The owner of the workshop leaned there, showing a lazy expression like a cat in the sun, "I am the person who is most afraid of trouble and fights the most. , I like to get something for nothing."

Truman continued to remain silent. He was thinking of countermeasures. He couldn't lose the channel of the workshop owner. Otherwise, such as the most basic difficulty, where would he buy the potion formula for his continued promotion?
After thinking about it, Truman said: "Teacher, can I continue to buy formulas from you?"

"Okay." The owner of the workshop himself was not very sure, "If you don't offend any big shots, the workshop can still do business with you."

Truman nodded, bent down and bowed to the owner of the workshop to express his gratitude to her.

It was the owner of the workshop who helped Truman gain a foothold in another world.

Looking at Truman's solemn expression and posture, the owner of the workshop showed a trace of warmth in his eyes.

When she watched Truman turn and leave, she sighed.

"Well, I think you need another job," she said. "You go to Habsburg, and you can consider that job."

"Huh?" Truman turned to look at the owner of the workshop in doubt, "You know that Habsburg is inviting me."

"Little Baron Habs doesn't dare to offend me yet," said the owner of the workshop.

This is also what Truman had considered. Habsburg needs the master of the workshop, which is definitely much more than Truman. Therefore, it will not dig her without the consent of the workshop owner.

This is why Truman rejected Habsburg.

"Then why did he invite me?" Truman was puzzled.

"Because he really needs more and better appraisers."

"Appraiser?"

……

The butler wearing a silver wig returned to Habsburg, met Baron Habs Jr., and put the bag of gold pounds that he wanted to give to Truman in front of Habs Jr.

"Confiscated? Looks like a cunning little fellow," said little Baron Hobs.

"Indeed, he is very smart," said the steward, "so is it a safe choice to let him join the shipping company?"

"I still need the Empress' Mastermind potion. Only she has the formula, so I can't refuse her recommendation for the time being." Little Habs shrugged.

"Then why didn't she recommend such an excellent student to Habsburg instead?" The butler still couldn't figure it out.

"Why did she bring her first student to the Habsburgs to translate the spiritual text?" Little Habs asked.

"Because... dangerous?" The butler frowned, "Could this student also become a polluter?"

"So, it seems that this woman treats Habsburg as a garbage dump." Little Habs smiled, with a slightly distorted smile, "As long as I get the potion of 'Master', I will definitely put her... !"

"The most important thing now is to catch her first student." The butler reminded Little Habs, "Your potion is in the polluter's body."

"I will urge the Holy See, those waste red gloves have not caught the shadow of that monster until now!" Little Habs looked a little irritable.

"I heard that they already have a clue, and they used a 'divination' feature." The steward said.

……

Appraiser?
This occupation was indeed the first time Truman had heard of it.

But the owner of the workshop didn't go into details, he just said that it was related to the spiritual text, briefly introduced its content, and concluded that it doesn't matter what translators or appraisers are, they are just the upstream and downstream of the industrial chain.

Of course, the word "industrial chain" was translated by Truman himself.

Because according to the introduction of the workshop owner, an appraiser is a profession to judge whether a spirit carrier is real.

It belongs to the upstream industry of potion workshop.

The specific job content, after waiting for the real contact with this job, will naturally know.

"Normally, it's not dangerous. If you encounter danger, it will be very dangerous, and it's an uncontrollable danger." The owner of the workshop warned Truman, "You can refuse this job."

"Thank you teacher, I will consider it." Truman said that he would consider it, and then said: "Master, please don't tell anyone that I got the potion and am going to be promoted."

"You are indeed suitable for the 'actor' sequence~" the master of the workshop smiled, and waved Truman away.

……

'Hui Ji' is a hale and hearty old man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his suit buttoned up to the neckline, and his tie neatly tied. 'Hui Ji' is his code name and his name.

He is in charge of all the accounts and supplies of the Potions Workshop.

It was only after Truman was promoted to the original position of Anton that he realized the existence of this person.

'Record' will deliver the list of tasks to the managers among the apprentices instead of the master of the workshop, and will also deliver the corresponding remuneration at the same time.

On Earth, anyone who can manage finances must be the boss's confidant. Seeing the meticulous look of 'Knowing', Truman felt that this old man must be hiding something.

Maybe it's an Extraordinary.

Now, "Kai Ji" first handed Truman a small parchment, which contained the potion formula for being promoted to the first rank of "actor".

Then, Huiji untied a black key from the key ring he was carrying and handed it to Truman, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Warehouse No. [-]."

……

As Truman walked towards the No. [-] warehouse behind the workshop, he couldn't wait to start researching the potion formula in his hand.

There are three kinds of auxiliary materials, one is the heart of a white peacock, the other is a small branch of a hundred-year-old phoenix tree, and the third is three fireflies.

These aids are simple but not simple, and it still takes a lot of effort to get them from scratch. Fortunately, the workshop owner should have them in the warehouse.

The recipe states that the peacock heart signifies 'gorgeous attire', the fork of the sycamore tree represents 'a grand stage' and the firefly symbolizes 'the desire for performance'.

The three together constitute the underlying extraordinary logic of the extraordinary sequence 'actor'.

The ceremony reads as follows:

"Complete your debut, and get applause from more than 20 people at the same time with a gorgeous performance."

This is a bit more difficult.

20 people are easy to get together. Thousands of people pass by every day on the central street of Lundinny. The question is, what is Truman performing?

You can't hold a lighter, can you?
　I finally came back from a business trip. I have been traveling too frequently recently. I originally published this book on the 14th of last month, but it was postponed to the 20th because of the business trip. I have a feeling that during the writing period of this book, work will not stop. , Annoyed ~ please support ~
　　
　
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