Above The Sky

It's hard to imagine that when faced with such a sumptuous feast, someone still has the desire to open the bottle of bland physical strength medicine and drink it.

Ian's imagination of this kind of character originally only had a phantom, but now that phantom gradually changed from phantom to reality, and turned into the appearance of a blond boy.

Yes, the stamina potions that Isengard drank on weekdays were all top-grade, and even had special effects. A bottle of supplemental stamina would allow Ian to continue fighting in the South China Sea Labyrinth for a long time.

In terms of luxury, Isengard, whose three meals a day are alchemy potions, is definitely more terrifying than an occasional dinner party like this... but what is even more terrifying is this guy's attitude.

Ian stared at Isengard in shock. The blond boy could glance at the delicacies in front of him, and drink the stamina potion with a calm expression on his face after admiration.

After drinking, Isengard could still look at himself with a dazed, innocent expression, as if he didn't quite understand why Ian kept staring at him.

—Is he a child of a poor family, or Isengard a child of a poor family?

"Eat some."

At this time, Mrs. Ellen said, and she looked at her son: "You have come to the first energy level high-level... Yisen, you have grown up."

Mrs. Ellen's tone carried a kind of relief, and Isengard blinked. He looked at the alchemy bottle in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little awkward: "But I've already finished eating... Drink the second bottle..."

"I called you to eat."

Mrs. Ellen's tone was irresistible, and the blond boy looked blankly at the maid serving him a cream of mushroom soup.

This meal is more about fun than flavor.

Ian always pays attention to his food intake to ensure that he is in the past category that can be explained by the first energy level, and Isengard still seems to be a little uncomfortable with the feeling of physical food. He frowned, feeling the taste and texture of various delicacies. , I always feel a little uncomfortable.

Watching Isengard dealing with food that he had never eaten with a headache on his face made the teenager full.

Mrs Ellen looks almost like Ian. She seems to be the type of adult who finds joy in raising children.

And in the process, Ian can be considered to understand why Isengard will use alchemy potions as the staple food until now.

In the process of multiplying rather than splitting its daughters, the high-level parasitic organisms such as the Refining Light Erosion Dragon will supply their own 'blood', that is, sublimated body fluid, to the daughters for absorption, which is essentially a kind of emulsion and alchemy potion. It is a crude version, so until the Light Etching Dragon grows enough to hunt physical prey, they all feed on this liquid.

It is very simple for blood inheritance to avoid distortion. It is to ensure that it acts according to the blood. Descendants of other bloodline families may consume some specific magical beast materials in addition to alchemy potions at low energy levels, while alchemy dragons only need potions.

During the meal, Mrs. Ellen not only officially thanked Ian again for taking her child out of the South China Sea maze, but also asked about Ian's family situation.

She knew that Ian had lost both his parents and was brought up by Elder Pude, as well as a younger brother who practiced in Huaiguang Church, and nodded as if she understood something.

There is a lot of food, but it is impossible to eat them all. When Ian feels that he has almost reached the theoretical limit, he stops.

Afterwards, Isengard chatted with his mother about the recent situation for a while, and after reporting his work in the Platinum Iridium Workshop, the two resigned and left the Ellen family mansion.

Before leaving, Mrs. Ellen made a meaningful comment.

"Don't forget, Ian... You have a position in the Platinum Iridium Workshop. If you want to receive the salary you have accumulated in the past, remember to take the alchemy assessment. The higher the position, the higher your salary will naturally be."

In this regard, Ian naturally bowed his head slightly: "I will never forget it, ma'am."

At the table, Mrs. Ellen asked a lot of questions about Ian's future plans, and Ian's answers were very stable, all of them said, "I want to stay in the imperial capital and study alchemy under Master Gosse."

This answer is flawless. It can be perfectly compatible with all the semi-magic medicine operations Ian wants to do next, as well as going to the library. It can even be summed up when meeting the goblin. It can also assist Isengard, very Satisfy Mrs Ellen.

"how do you feel?"

On the way back to the Alchemy Association to sign up for the assessment, Ian quipped to Isengard, "It's the first time I eat chewable food, how does it feel?"

"how to say……"

Isengard thought about it seriously and gave a strange description: "I never knew what the main purpose of teeth is before, why they are so strong and grow inside the lips... and now I probably understand a little bit. This feeling may be It's just a snake that suddenly learned to bite."

"Snakes are meant to bite."

Ian shook his head and said, "You might as well say that earthworms have teeth."

"Why do I compare myself to an earthworm?" Isengard was delighted: "If I have to say it, I should say that I used to be an elephant, sucking water with my nose, and now I've finally started chewing leaves."

"Yes, Mr. Elephant."

After teasing each other for a while, Ian couldn't help thinking.

The second prince left after conferring the reward territory for himself. Later, Mrs. Ellen also mentioned that the other party was going to attend the Lonely Mountain Conference.

Obviously, the prophecy of the Pan Ling Temple may indeed herald some kind of disaster. Although the warnings of the Huaiguang Church are always regarded as alarmist, in the end the facts will prove that they are right - if there is something wrong, it must be It was the disaster that was unintentionally resolved by some coincidences and miracles.

"I'm so curious..."

Ian thought to himself. Of course, it is impossible for him to get the relevant news of the Lonely Mountain Conference from the Ellen family. As a young man, he has no reason and should not be interested in these things.

However, that's all... If it's a 'fairy', it's normal to ask anything.

"Miss Mo Feng seems to be the representative of the goblin? She should have participated in this conference. Let's ask when you and Miss Hua An visit her next time."

"What should I bring to meet you?"

The boy was lost in thought.

Next, Ian's destination is the Imperial City Royal Alchemy Association to participate in the assessment.

Ian has the credentials of a junior alchemist, that is, the apprentice level, and this time he estimates that he will skip the formal test and go directly to the elite level, which requires an additional application - but it is not a big problem, not to mention the help of the Ellen family, Even Ian himself has enough standards.

Anyway, there is nothing to be nervous about. Even if there is an accident in this test, it will not affect the plans of Ian and Isengard. The former did not entrust all opportunities to a single test, and the latter is the son of a great noble. Some are way to achieve your goals.

While the two were on the road in the car, a conversation was still going on in the main house.

"He's not interested in territory."

Mrs. Ellen stood on the edge of the terrace on the second floor. She raised her head and looked up at the sun on the virtual canopy, her eyes indifferent.

[Not surprising, Barton and I have talked a long time ago, he loves adventure and a different world - he likes to mix all kinds of extraordinary things]

And in the virtual sun in the sky, a ray of light shone in her eyes, turning into golden subtitles.

"Not only that. His soul also gave me a strange feeling."

The blond lady put her hands on her chest, and she frowned slightly: "It feels like he is a real goblin."

【Yes. His soul is extraordinary, very similar to a goblin... It's no wonder that Bai Zhimin chose goblin blood for him, and the messenger of Anle Township will follow him closely... I suspect that he is the chosen one, but he was only a child Period psionic power is not obvious, so it is ignored]

"Well. When his observation system psionic power is running, it's just that I didn't sense it. Actually, neither you nor the frost traces have any awareness - observation must have a response, and his observation makes you two fourth-level energy level. Even the strong can't sense it, which is enough to explain the extraordinary ability of this kind of ability."

[This can also explain why he is involved in the matter of the Lionel... Is it the soul of the chosen one? Moreover, his alchemy may also be unexpectedly powerful because of the blessing of spiritual energy]

"You can't see it either?"

【Um. If it is really the Chosen One, it is normal not to see it]

The subtitles in the light beam adjust the font slightly, as if to adjust their emotions: [In a special area like the imperial capital, it is difficult to manifest multiple mind-light bodies, and I can't keep an eye on it... The main point at present is still at the Lonely Mountain Conference. superior】

[Just see, what kind of strength he will show in the assessment]