The red dragon just wants to do whatever it wants

Chapter 83 Teacher
"I don't have such good insight and leisure, but I simply feel that this alchemy apprentice is really just a magic apprentice.

"With such a physique and strength that can be easily subdued by colleagues who are also apprentices, if you want to rely on him alone to complete the stealing of century-old incense, making potions, and closing the deal with Drow under the noses of everyone, Isn't that kind of funny?"

Having said that, David smiled and turned his head to look at his two drow slaves behind him, and smiled and said:

"I have learned something about drow's social form and behavior style from my 'drow follower'. If it is said that all the above is possible with this apprentice, but the last step is to trade with drow. Item, he absolutely can't do it.

"Because there are usually fools like this who have no strength to support, no background protection, no resources to control, but want to go to the dark region alone to dream of making a fortune.

"Usually the end result would be an untimely death. Even if he was lucky enough to reach the drow stronghold, he would be stripped naked by the passing drow and directly used for breeding.

"So this is fundamentally an unlikely thing."

Atilisia, who was relieved, felt a little uncomfortable with David's 'breeding', which sounded a bit rude, but due to his duties as a father, he felt that he had to treat his son Encourage your achievements.

He immediately clapped his hands with a smile and said, "That's right, it's an excellent and calm logical deduction."

At the same time, he added in his heart: "It also fits our Yinlong style very well, and even has a trace of supernatural perception beyond calm and rational thinking, almost intuitive." '

In the end, he didn't expect to be directly attacked by unintentional ridicule and spiritual violence from his son:

"Uh, isn't this something that can be seen at a glance? I thought you were testing me.

"Oh, I see. From the beginning, you seemed a little absent-minded. Could it be that there is really something wrong with the relationship between you and Grand Duke Baiyin?
"If you don't mind, you might as well talk about it, maybe I can give you some ideas after analysis."

Atilisia was almost choked to a cerebral hemorrhage by this series of heart-wrenching words on the spot:

"Cough, cough, cough! Don't talk nonsense, the relationship between me and Millie is pure, not as filthy and unbearable as you imagined."

Of course he also understood that he was a little out of shape, but when it was his son's turn to teach his father how to pick up girls, it was so awkward to hear.

"Pure feelings?" David immediately showed the look of 'the subway old man's mobile phone'.

My heart said that if I didn't know your gender, the attitude of the two of you in the Silver Fort earlier would have been reflected in the reality of "The Domineering Duke Falls in Love with Me Like a Sheep" in the novel "The Domineering Duke Falls in Love with Me Like a Sheep" in the female channel Mary Sue's novel, okay?

"How can you question the personal relationship between me and Millie?" Pastor Atilicia's face flushed red with anger.

But because she was born too beautiful, she seemed to be exuding a more alluring charm, just like the charm of an indiscriminate range, which made everyone, including David, regardless of gender or race, reveal The obsessed look of 'oh hoo'.

Pastor Atilisia, who had already had a lot of experience in dealing with this, directly made a very proficient note [Exorcism Holy Light]. Everyone at the scene was stunned and woke up, but somewhat forgot what happened before.

That scene was like being collectively clicked by the men in black's amnestics.

David immediately discovered [greed] and half of the [color] in his mind, and instinctively wanted to go back to the previous memory, but was interrupted by Pastor Atilisia in time:
"Now is not the time to discuss these things. You are right. It is impossible to complete the transaction chain with Drow just by relying on an apprentice and the current gangsters. There must be more corruption that has not been discovered. This I have to report this matter to Grand Duke Baiyin immediately."

As he spoke, he picked off a centenarian flower petal and wrote it with magic power, then summoned a [Magic Animal Messenger] owl, grabbed the petal letter and flew towards the Silver Castle cooing.

Seeing this scene, several other apprentices who had been lucky at first also collapsed to the ground, and the two were fighting. On the contrary, the apprentice who was besieged and beaten at the beginning, but now he can be regarded as guilty and meritorious, showed a relieved expression, and looked at David. He showed gratitude, but was directly ignored by David, who was concerned about other things.

"Go! Come into the workshop with me to see if there are any clues."

There has been such a serious large-scale corruption and connection with the drow, Priest Atilicia no longer cares about any procedural issues, and strode towards the alchemy workshop first.

He didn't notice that his son David, who was following behind, showed a "planned" smile, squinted his eyes and swayed his tail, and walked together into this seemingly simple but not simple alchemy workshop.

As Priest Atilisia pushed open the heavy oak door, a strange aroma mixed with herbs, ores, and alchemy formulas filled the air.

It was a calming, fresh, slightly mysterious smell.

Even through the mystic settings of the high elves, even an elf apprentice who has just come into contact with magic can clearly feel the magic elements and their moving tracks here.

The light inside the workshop is suitable. Under the [celestial phenomenon control], abundant sunlight softly shines down through the skylight, making the entire working space surrounded by a warm aura.

Behind the staff position of the arrested alchemist, there is a mural that is clearly carved but still magnificent:
Depicting Corellon Lotherion, their main elf deity, and beneath his face, the mural depicts the Tree of Creation, as well as Elandis Neritrav, the creator god of the elf race, who protects and nourishes Watching the ecologically balanced elf world is like watching and blessing every elf working in the workshop.

David followed Pastor Atilisia all the way through the rows of ceramic crucibles, filter droppers, and all kinds of alchemy utensils, tall, short, or oddly shaped. Hundreds of alchemist apprentices followed the alchemist and surrounded the fire. Work intensely and attentively.

They wore velvet robes, and refined observation mirrors were fixed on top of their heads, allowing them to accurately see the degree of mixing of pollen and magic power and the change of each drop of potion just picked from the century-old fragrant flower field.

Their techniques are proficient and precise, combined with mysterious alchemy spells and proficient to somewhat mechanized casting gestures, every movement is as smooth as dancing.

Even during the intervals of accurate potion refining, he still took the time to bow gracefully and gracefully to the Atilisian Priest who strode forward:
"Teacher Atilicia!"

"Master Atilisia!"

David, who was still prejudiced against small workshops, couldn't help being slightly shocked by this scene that is almost a combination of art and assembly line.

Everything here is a bit beyond his original expectations.

In his eyes, the pure greed for the money brought by smuggling was gradually replaced by the exploration and curiosity of the profound knowledge of magic and alchemy in front of him.

【greedy】

"Wait, what did those alchemists call him just now? Teacher?" David seemed to have made a more shocking discovery than before.

Just when David was also 'admiring' the back of Pastor Atilisia.

Pastor Atilisia, who went straight to the position of steward, quickly found the alchemy manuals he wanted in the alchemy manuals that the steward took home every week with the help of rummaging through boxes and cabinets and various detection and restoration magics. clues.

Then he was extremely proficient and successively recruited several core alchemists and several apprentices to come and ask questions one by one.

It seemed that after seeing that the scale of corruption was not as serious as he had expected, he seemed to be relieved a little. After writing another letter and flying to Grand Duke Baiyin, his eyes fell back to the "curious" observation David.

How could he fail to see his son's almost greedy 'curiosity' for alchemy.

Very well, the desire for knowledge, only greed, is the most admirable quality!
"What? Want to learn? I'll teach you."

Pastor Atilicia felt as though he had finally had a chance and something suitable to teach his son.

Coincidentally, the steward of this alchemy workshop has just been taken down, and he has to travel around to perform [Astronomical Manipulation] every once in a while under the entrustment of Elven King Eliando, and the Temple of Justice cannot do without him on weekdays.

In a short period of time, it seemed that there was no one who could gain his trust more than his own son.

As for the other party is still a noob at all?
The other party was his son, a silver dragon who came from the same bloodline of the Sweetlandon clan as him!

Under the guidance of his master alchemist, shouldn't the progress be made by leaps and bounds, wouldn't it be easy to surpass these elf idiots in front of him?
If Priest Atilicia had the same [Arrogance] power as David at this moment, he would have reached the skyline in an instant.

"Dare to ask, are you still...?" David raised his tail like a student who discovered some little secret.

Pastor Atilisia finally straightened his waist in front of his son, and smiled proudly:
"I am entrusted by Millie Elizabeth, the Duke of the Silver Wheel,
"Temporarily be the master alchemist and the highest person in charge of this alchemy workshop.

"His Royal Highness Millie's personal magic advisor.

"And, the inventor of the sober potion."

"." Sure enough, David was shocked once, twice, and thirdly, and the dragon's body shook violently.

In the end, he revealed an 'admiration look' that made Pastor Atilisia quite satisfied, and then he bowed respectfully and said:

"Mr. Atilisia, please teach me the truth of alchemy."

This happiness came so suddenly.

This is no longer the level of sleepiness coming to give pillows and pies in the sky.

But what the hell just wanted to eat meat, and the mouse fell directly into the granary, okay?

At the same time, he frantically complained:
Then you put it there for a long time and pretended to be your mother!

If it weren't for this kind of incident.

He reckoned that he hadn't been able to see the disguise of this guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger until now.

(End of this chapter)