Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Overrey Quinn walks into his own independent alchemy workshop.

The apprentices and alchemists stopped their work, bowed their heads and looked at him with their chests.

"chief!"

"Hello, mentor!"

He waved his hand casually, "Don't worry about me, keep working."

This alchemy workshop, which belongs to Overrey, was founded by him and Ed with the help of family background and private funds. Although it is still affiliated with the Discovery Society, it belongs to the private industry of their two brothers in name or in fact. .

Therefore, this alchemy workshop does not accept alchemy orders from the Federation and the Wizard Kingdom in daily life, but more often customizes some expensive alchemy products for secular nobles.

For example, the alchemy demon crossbow can be set up on the wall of the lord castle. It can be operated by a single person with only one magic apprentice. The injected magic energy can instantly stimulate dozens of arrows, and its power is powerful and popular among the lords and nobles from all over the southern border.

The periphery of the alchemy workshop is a material sorting room. The magical materials and alchemy minerals transported from all over the country will be sorted, screened, and cleaned here.

Nearly 100 alchemist apprentices trained in the Quinn family are all engaged in the most basic work here. They usually go through five to eight years of apprenticeship careers, and they only have the opportunity to be promoted to He was a trainee alchemist and officially started learning alchemy.

Among them, there will also be some talented apprentices who will be directly selected as chief disciples by the Quinn brothers and follow them to learn alchemy. There are not many lucky people of this type, and they are basically treated like a one-step success.

Overrey walked through the material sorting room, then slowly bypassed the storage room, and walked into the core work area of ​​the Alchemy Workshop - the refining room.

When I pushed open the heavy wooden door painted with fire-proof solvent, my vision suddenly became clear. Several huge stone pillars used as bases to support this extremely spacious room.

The four stone walls are painted with unique reinforced alchemy inscriptions, which is to prevent the entire room from being destroyed and affecting other areas of the workshop when there is an explosion or fire in the refining room.

The roof is made of magical crystal panels with characteristic, which are buckled on the patio and transom windows to maintain sunlight, making the room very light very abundant. A long row of metal labs are filled with various alchemy instruments, crystal bottles, and glass. Cups, small metal balances, crucibles, grinders...

Each formal alchemist is responsible for a refining process alone and proceeds in an orderly manner.

Compared to the Alchemy Weapon Workshop of the Secret Society, it is always full of the choking smell emitted by the preparation of dragon flame powder, and the explosion accidents caused by operational errors from time to time. Overrey prefers his own independent small workshop, which is simple and easy to use. The order is clean and tidy.

This is the essence of alchemy. It is an orderly blending of various materials, heating, distilling, injecting magic, refining... The final result is ever-changing and extremely fascinating.

In the process of changing from disorder to order, find a clear experimental direction, complete this idea according to the established process, and then obtain the expected accurate results. This is a rare alchemy formula.

Those who can improve the existing alchemy formula can be considered formal alchemists, but those who can create original alchem ​​formulas are qualified to be promoted to the higher level. Overrey and Ed have created more than a dozen alchemists so far. The formula was therefore promoted to one of the twelve chiefs of the Alchemy Secret Association.

Overrey casually called several family alchemists, asked about their work progress with a gentle attitude, and encouraged them in a practical manner.

He looked around and found that in front of an alchemy experiment bench near the corner, one of his disciples was busy performing experiments that looked completely different from others.

"Chris, what are you fiddling with? Why don't you make order products from the workshop with others?" Overrey frowned and scolded in a low voice.

Chris, a young alchemist who looks just in his early twenties, hurriedly bowed to salute to his mentor, "Teacher, the part of the process I am responsible for has been completed in advance, so in the spare time, I am doing some other gold alchemy. experiment……"

Overrey glanced at the materials placed in the lab table and asked angrily: "You have to make some useless things. These ordinary materials do not have any magical properties. Even if you turn them out, They won't have an alchemy reaction, either."

Chris was an apprentice he accepted a few years ago and is now the youngest formal alchemist in the workshop. Overrey appreciates his concentration and talent. He was carefully cultivated at the beginning and brought it by his side to let him watch more. Learn more.

Who knew that this guy was too leaping in his mind and often had some whimsical thoughts, and he did not follow the theoretical knowledge he taught and learned step by step to learn and promote.

Last year, he didn't know where to get some expensive items on the market - soap, which are toiletries for nobles and wealthy businessmen. They are very popular in the upper circle and are said to be produced. Their workshops are in Orland, and the recipes are strictly confidential.

After Chris got the finished product, he quickly cracked this soap recipe that was not challenging at all and happily reported his achievements to him. However, Overrey did not praise him, but seriously warned the other party not to indulge in these things. A small trick of folk alchemy.

Chris smiled and handed the instructor a small crystal bottle filled with light golden liquid. "Instructor, this is the inspiration I got from the making of that soap recipe..."

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Overrey frowned and twisted the bottle plug, leaned close to the bottle mouth and sniffed it. A clear and not pungent fragrance surged into his nose, "Isn't this... perfume? The favorite of those noble ladies and wealthy ladies , a small bottle can be sold at a high price of several gold pounds."

The perfume production formula has been around for a long time. It is made by distillation to extract the aroma essential oil rich in fragrant plants and mix it with pure dew. It is an ordinary alchemy product with an extremely simple production process, and there is nothing strange about it.

Overrey rolled his eyes and was too lazy to get angry at his disciples. "I said Chris, is it worth your time and energy to think about it again?"

Chris smiled and explained, "Teacher, haven't you noticed that there is anything strange about the perfume I made? I added materials rich in magic substances to it, um... they were originally used to Potion plants that nourish the soul and restore the spirit. After they are made into ordinary perfumes, they can calm emotions and relieve anxiety and anger…”

He pointed to the bottle that Overrey had just sniffed and added in a low voice: "If it were normal, you would usually curse me and scold me seriously, but after you sniff the perfume, you can still maintain it A calm attitude, not getting angry at me directly, is enough to prove its effect..."

Overrey pinched the bottle in his hand and was stunned on the spot.