I have a Synthesizer

Lance shook his head; he felt that Klein hadn't grasped his meaning.

And Klein felt the same way; they simply weren't on the same wavelength.

It was like a manual labor player in a previous-life game, forever unable to understand what a cheater was thinking.

"Forget it. Since I've accepted your token, I naturally have to fulfill my obligations.

I've already given you a warning; how much you take in is up to you.

Let's go to the potion area first; after all, it's your specialty, so you should familiarize yourself with it first."

Klein nodded and followed behind Lance.

… …

Following Lance, Klein arrived at the Jace Corporation's potion area. Calling it a potion area, Klein felt it was more like a biochemical laboratory.

In the center of the potion area were many culture tanks, filled with various creatures: wraiths, void beasts, demons, all kinds of magical beasts, and so on.

Periodically, alchemists would bleed and extract materials from the creatures in these culture tanks.

Although it seemed somewhat cruel, in reality, many groundbreaking alchemical studies started from the biological aspect.

Even in modern times, medicine is accompanied by a large number of dissections, vivisections, and clinical trials.

"As an alchemist, you can use the public potion experimentation tables here at Jace Corporation.

The biological materials in the culture tanks are all free to use, but don't overdo it.

If you find this environment too noisy, you can also rent independent alchemist rooms.

The public experimentation tables are completely free, considered a benefit for Jace Corporation's research members. Independent rooms require a certain fee, which is relatively high."

As the two walked one after the other through the research area of biological alchemy, someone who looked like an old witch stopped Lance.

"Oh, Lance, are you here to strengthen your Demon Blood today? I have a lot of good stuff here; want a few bottles? Hehehe!"

Lance refused.

"No, thank you, Little Miss Lena; my Demon Blood is already within the safety line, strengthened to the extreme.

It's already in a relatively stable state; further strengthening it at will might be a bit dangerous."

Klein looked at the old witch, his mouth twitching, and thought to himself.

"Even this kind of old grandma is called 'Little Miss' Lena…?"

He looked at Lance again, thoughtfully. Lance's bloodline enhancement was Demon Blood.

The Demon Blood III Safe Version he gave himself earlier was likely Lance's own research result.

However, Lance, with his refined and gentle appearance, actually walked the path of the violent Demon Blood; truly, people can't be judged by appearances.

… …

Klein and Lance continued to walk inside the potion area, which was a resting area similar to a bar.

On the magic bulletin board directly in front, the Jace Corporation headquarters' current needs for potions were updated.

These potions were needed in large quantities, some of which were distributed by Jace Corporation for the Execution Department's use.

The other part was directly provided to the Terira army or used by the conscripted professionals.

If one could fulfill the batch potion requirements, it would be considered completing Jace Corporation's demand task.

It seemed relatively simple, but the quantity was large, making it a kind of manual labor.

On the other bulletin board were personal requests published by Jace Corporation members. These requests were more demanding and more specific.

Some of the demand tasks were outrageously difficult.

Some tasks had been shelved for more than a year, or even several years, and still no one had come to complete them.

After carefully looking at these unattended tasks, Klein roughly understood why they had been shelved for so long.

Among them, the most eye-catching one was the task of collecting the blood of Hermes, which had been shelved for nine years.

Hermes, the King of Gales, the Lord of the Deserts of the West Continent. A super-order magical beast clearly introduced in the biology course.

His strength was equivalent to the level of the Nine Kings of the human race; even titled experts were far from being his match.

Such a demand could only be looked at by everyone, then treated as after-dinner conversation; as for going to kill Hermes, are you kidding me, bro?

Upon reaching the inside of the resting area, Lance looked towards the bar and, after seeing the male bartender at the bar.

Lance revealed a disappointed look, which was caught by Klein at the side.

Listening to Lance's suggestive words, Klein noted them down.

Lance's footsteps didn't stop; he walked while introducing, and Klein always followed behind him.

In this way, they walked through several major areas such as the magic area, martial arts area, equipment area, biology area, and materials area.

Lance also explained the current structure and environment of the Jace Corporation headquarters to Klein as much as possible.

Klein witnessed new types of magic and martial arts he had never seen before.

He saw newer magic-powered mechs and machines that only existed in books.

Although he didn't have too much in-depth contact, Klein already felt the difference between the people here and the ordinary students of the Royal Academy.

Most people here are proud, and if you are not familiar with them.

You may likely find them strange or difficult to get along with, which is also the common problem of so-called geniuses.

Also, most of the time here, they believe in the principle of equivalent exchange.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as the empire's conscription or the initiation of a guild war.

In this case, all Jace Corporation members must focus on the interests of the empire and the guild.

… …

After wandering for a long time, Lance and Klein stopped again at the gate, ending this tour of the Jace Corporation headquarters.

"Thank you, Senior Lance; without your introduction, I'm afraid it would take me a long time to get familiar with this place."

"No need to thank me; I only got a token for taking you on a tour. I'm clearly the one who profited."

Klein smiled.

"What I got with a token is not just getting familiar with the structure of Jace Corporation.

A token also allowed me to get to know an excellent senior like Senior Lance; that's what's worth more than its value."

Lance was stunned for a moment; he still enjoyed Klein's flattery very much.

"Alright, Klein, don't say that; I'm just a little older than you.

There are many outstanding talents in Jace Corporation, Klein, you will see them in the future."

"Yes, I will, Senior Lance."

… …

Lance looked at Klein, the third son of Lord Esmond.

From Klein's somewhat stiff smile, Lance could feel that Klein was a somewhat lonely person.

His smile was more like a disguise, and he probably didn't like having too much interaction with people.

The magic power fluctuations on his body were also very weak; he didn't even have a magic pool, only his magic potion skills were considered outstanding.

Compared to Qiao, who joined Jace Corporation recently, Klein was really too unremarkable and too weak. Perhaps that's why Lord Esmond paid special attention to Klein.

After all, weak children always receive extra care from adults.