Alchemist’s Daily Life In Foreign World

At this time, the Wilson mentor heard his grandfather's reprimand, but he was inexplicably relieved.

He gave a smirk, bowed quickly and apologized.

The teacher Old Demon suddenly felt a little dazzling when he saw his grandson's shiny scalp.

He said angrily:

"Since it is the internal ceremony of your alchemy division, I will not participate.

Remember to go back to the manor tonight, today the family Everyone here will come back to celebrate for you!"

"Yes, Sir Grandfather!"

Wilson didn't look up, and continued to dazzle his grandfather's eyes with a bright head.

The grandfather, coldly snorted, who looked younger than him, turned his head and said to Klein:

"Then, the Secretary General.

I am here The grandson who is not a good person, please take care of you."

After speaking, he flicked the sleeve of the bright red mage robe and turned away.

"Sir Grandfather, walk slowly!"

The Wilson teacher, who had been bending down, gradually straightened his waist, and his waist was straight.

He smiled and greeted Sir Klein nodded, and said:

"Your Excellency Secretary, please take care of me."

It seems that you are old The older Sir Klein, the old age spots on his cheeks trembled imperceptibly.

A cold glow flashed through the thin crystal glasses.

He pushed the gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, wiped the waxed, meticulously combed silver hair, and said with a smile:

"Please follow Let me come, the ceremony is ready!"

Instructor Wilson followed behind him and slowly walked into the secret room full of magic patterns...

On the one hand, Edward woke up from meditation, it was already over 9 in the morning.

Last night he drove a speeding car back to White Eagle City.

Without a top hat, knocked on the door of the Duke’s Mansion and asked the guards to report to the Magic Tower.

The Duke’s Mansion was tumbling up and down.

I don't know why, this incident also alarmed Lord Duke.

When he walked up to the magic tower to see Ms. Kadelin, the Lord Duke was also on the magic tower.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood.

After all, he rushed back to White Eagle City overnight, the other party would definitely be nervous about whether something happened to his baby girl.

After learning that Edward just rushed back to send an email, I could see that Lord Duke was obviously relaxed.

Edward handed the recording crystal sealed on the road to Ms. Kadelin.

Sorry smiled and asked the female magician to send it away.

And tell him if there is a reply, you must tell him immediately.

Didn't expect Ms. Kadelin shrugged and said:

"If you are anxious to reply, live in the magic tower.

here If you meditate, the effect is better.

Anyway, you are no longer an outsider, and you are familiar with the operation of the magic array."

"What about you?"

"I went back to the bedroom of the Duke's Mansion and slept."

Speaking, Ms. Kadelin and Grand Duke White Eagle left together...

Edward replaced it with deep meditation last night Sleep.

It’s been a long time since he had had such a full rest, and he felt refreshed when he woke up.

The sunlight shining through the windows of the magic tower looked a little dazzling.

He took out his pocket watch to check the time, and then at the crystal ball of the magic tower.

There is no reply, this time is normal.

It should be two o'clock in the afternoon in Langdon City.

The promotion ceremony over there has just ended, right?

Thinking of this, Edward got up and moved a little while sitting with some numb hands and feet.

Get up and prepare to wash.

He meditated cross-legged until dawn last night.

Meditation in this world does not necessarily require any special postures, it is generally how comfortable it is.

But the operation of meditation is another kind of idealism.

The moreceremony the movements during meditation, the better the effect.

Edward was poisoned by Jin Daxia in his previous life. He believed that he must meditate cross-legged, and he must be a standard Taoist posture with five hearts to the sky to be considered cultivation.

So, I can only sit overnight in this extremely uncomfortable sitting position.

Fortunately, his physique is like a devil beast, and his body is far more flexible than ordinary people.

In his previous life, he couldn't make such a standard movement at all.

At this time, the crystal ball in the center of the magic tower flickered.

He immediately walked over and put his hand on it.

After a while, an egg-sized space crack opened, and a paper roll was spit out from it.

Edward didn't wait for the paper roll to fall to the ground, so he caught it quickly.

This is a letter. There is no name on the envelope and no lacquer.

Not even sealed.

Alchemist opens the letter. Inside is a piece of white paper with a simple triangle symbol drawn on it.

Edward shook the letter paper in his hand when he saw it. The letter paper turned into a cloud of fly ash and disappeared.

He seemed to relax, and after a calm cleaning, he got off the magic tower and went to the main building of the Duke’s mansion to say goodbye to Lord Duke and Ms. Kedlin.

"Are you done with your business?"

Ms. Kadelin is sitting on the sofa in the small courtyard on the second floor of the Duke's mansion, reading a book.

The Lord Duke has already gone to the City Hall.

"Yes, things were a little urgent last night, which caused you trouble."

Edward said.

"You are your own person now, there is nothing at worst.

Is everything solved?"

Ms. Kedlin seems to have asked deeply. road.

"It's all solved. I'm here to say goodbye to you.

Andrea needs manpower over there, so I will go back first."

"Eat Let’s go after the meal. I let the kitchen save the meal for you.

Also, if there is space for your space ring, please help Andrea bring something over."

Ms. Kadelin said...

His eyes returned to Ailand Imperial Capital Langdon City.

Mr. Wilson walked out of the alchemist association headquarters with ease.

He is now an alchemist at the magician level.

When I left, I did not forget to say goodbye to the members of the association who sent him out.

On the carriage and walk out of a section of the road, he took a breath.

The driver in front of the car did not forget to poke his head through the skylight diagonally above and ask:

"Master, do you want to go back to the villa or to Wilson Manor?"

"Go to the third magic tower first, and then go back to the manor!" Ms. Wilson took out the wine bottle in the car and filled the Franz High Level brandy.

When he arrived at the family manor on the outskirts of the city, it was already 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

The butler led him to his grandfather's study.

When the Old Demon teacher saw him coming in, he did not speak, and handed him a piece of white paper with a little fragrance and said:

"Pour spirit strength into the paper!"

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"Sir Grandfather, is this unnecessary?"

Mr Wilson said with a laugh.

"Do as I say!"

There is no doubt in the words of Teacher Old Demon!

Instructor Wilson had to do the same. When his spirit strength was injected into the white paper, the white paper turned into a pale blue color.

The Old Demon mentor said from the discolored paper in his hand:

"This is the spirit strength test paper obtained from the witch's hut.

Look The guys here didn’t do anything to you.

Since the poisonous Howard died, none of the old folks can beat them.

Neither do they Dare to do to you.

If they weren't useful to the Queen Your Majesty, they would have been wiped out."

Teacher Wilson's face changed and said:

"In fact, they really want to hypnotize me.

I guess they are confident that you can’t see anything?

After all, they didn’t want to control me, just I just want to set up a little secret of our family."

Old Demon instructor asked suspiciously:

"As far as I know, at your level, when you are promoted to ceremony, There is no way to resist their hypnosis.

How did you do it?"

The Old Demon mentor knew that his lucky'trash' grandson did not lie.

If he is hypnotized, there will be no memory of being hypnotized at all.

This made him even more suspicious.

Wilson's teacher of profound mystery said to his grandfather:

"The only thing that can fight against hypnosis is hypnosis!"