Monster Hunting High School

It is no secret to many wizards of sufficient level that Dr. Duzem can refine the Philosopher's Stone. The wandering wizard once sold the Doctor's creations in his bar.

It's just that Dr. Duzem's method of refining the Philosopher's Stone is considered heretical and cruel in the eyes of many old-school wizards in the Alliance - which was also one of the crimes for which he was completely banned by the school - so this kind of transaction has always been banned by the relevant organizations. Controlled within an extremely narrow market.

Only customers who can provide enough 'raw materials' and 'auxiliary materials' will have the opportunity to have Dr. Duzem assist in refining a 'Blood Philosopher's Stone' through certain families.

Yes, the biggest difference between the Philosopher's Stone refined by Dr. Duzem and the traditional Philosopher's Stone is that the stone he refined is blood-colored instead of the traditional golden color. Although there is almost no difference in the use effect, this color defect greatly limits the use range of this stone.

No serious white wizard family would use such a bloody creation in sacrifices or magic rituals.

Even so, many powerful wizard families continued to secretly transport aliens captured in the new world to the small courtyard, asking Dr. Duzem to help refine the Philosopher's Stone. After all, in addition to public occasions, there are many private occasions in this world, and there is no taboo in this regard.

Although the Wizards' Union and First University were fully aware of this, they turned a blind eye and did not completely ban it.

As long as those families didn't use wizards as raw materials, they were barely outside the red line. As the saying goes, if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if the people are careful, there will be no disciples. Where there is demand, there will be transactions. Rather than letting those wizard families deal with the more secretive and ruthless dark wizards, it is better to control this kind of thing within a certain range and make it safer under the eyes of the Wizards Alliance and the school. However, every once in a while, the Umbrella Union would arrange for a three-pronged sword sweep in the market and confiscate some similar products as a warning.

"Does sacrifice have to be made to refine the Philosopher's Stone?" Fei Rui finally couldn't help but ask after the Mouse Immortal made a contract with Dr. Duzem, "Is there any other way?"

Dr. Duzem raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at the short and fat hamster.

"You look a little more kind than the legend says." He rubbed his fingers, and his fingertips subconsciously touched the scalpel on the table. He seemed to be curious about Fei Rui's current state: "Did the unknown principal really convert you? ?”

Fei Rui groaned, and his chubby face visibly tightened.

Dr. Duzem smiled nonchalantly: "If you use the traditional refining method, naturally you don't need to make such a big sacrifice. But that requires the action of a legendary alchemist... because in the refining process , the alchemist needs to communicate with the long river of time and many subtle and different dimensions at any time.”

"But I don't need it. My alchemy relies on the brightest and most dazzling essences in life. They naturally communicate with countless hidden dimensions and connect the long river of time. The devils have proven this to wizards through countless cases. pass."

"Since we have lowered the level of refiners, we must improve the quality of 'raw materials'. Equivalent exchange. This is a very fair thing, isn't it?"

"And at the time, I was only a registered wizard, and the technology I developed could only be based on my abilities at the time."

"You are still a registered wizard now." Fei Rui sighed.

"What a pity." Dr. Duzem spread his hands and sighed.

The Mouse Immortal interrupted the decreasing air pressure in the room at the right time and complimented him: "He is indeed the wizard that the "Wand" originally called the 'hope for the future'... Being able to reach the level of a registered wizard, he surpasses what many great wizards cannot achieve. His alchemy skills are probably unique in the entire history of the wizarding world."

Dr. Duzem sneered, looking beyond the window sill and looking at the small, gloomy sky outside the courtyard wall: "If this were not the case, how could I have the chance to live peacefully in this small courtyard?"

There was complete silence in the study.

Now that the cooperation intention has been finalized, the two uninvited guests have achieved their goal today. The specific details of cooperation can be discussed slowly in the future.

The Rat Immortal patted the armrest of the wooden chariot, swayed again, and floated up from the desk.

Fei Rui finally got what he wanted and got some primitive corpse-eating beetles from Dr. Duzem. He braided the long hairs on the backs of the insects into thin ropes, tied them into a ball, and hung them on his back, making his figure look even bloated than when he first arrived.

As he watched the two mice leave, Dr. Duzem suddenly spoke and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid of causing trouble for that little guy when you visit me directly like this?"

The little guy he was talking about was naturally Zheng Qing.

However, the reason why Dr. Duzem asked so many questions was not because he was so worried about Zheng Qing's troubles. In comparison, he was actually more worried that Zheng Qing's trouble would bring trouble to the young lady of the Jiang family, or to the Zhongshan Jiang family.

As one of the few families that has sincerely supported him for more than 20 years, Dr. Duzem has a good impression of the old lady of the Jiang family and does not want to cause trouble to them.

The two uninvited guests looked at each other.

The Rat Immortal narrowed his eyes, as if asleep, and allowed the wooden chariot to swing him forward.

Fei Rui stopped and turned around, replying angrily: "It has nothing to do with you... That little brat is in much bigger trouble than you. If anything happens to anyone on this island, nothing will happen to him. Yes. For that reason, you might as well spend more time polishing the 'Artificial God' plan to avoid any problems in the future."

Dr. Duzem raised his eyebrows, but said nothing after all. He watched the two mice re-enter the black hole drawn in the corner, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Without the squeaking of mice, the small study quickly fell into silence again.

The light bugs in the room seemed to feel the low air pressure in the room, and they lowered the lamp pressure and dimmed the light.

Terry Duzem stood in front of the wall with his hands behind his hands, raising his head to look at the words the principal left for him.

for a long time.

The wooden door of the study room opened quietly at some point.

The old servant Constantine stood at the door with a worried face, hesitant to speak.

"Go to bed immediately and don't worry about me." Dr. Duzem waved his hand back without looking back.

"Okay, Master." Even though the doctor did not turn around, Constantine still saluted respectfully, but before leaving, he finally stopped and said after careful consideration: "Master, rats are pests and should be killed. of."

Dr. Duzem lowered his head, his face submerged in the shadow of the wall.

"Haha, now that I am trapped in this dark place, what is the difference between me and a mouse?"

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