Wizard, I have a different world

"There are many ways to classify poisons. The most common ones are classification by source and use."

Sibel held an unknown branch in his hand, cut it with scissors, squeezed out the juice and continued:

"There are natural plant toxins, such as poisonous mushrooms, cassava, bitter almonds, ginkgo, etc..."

"Animal toxins, puffer fish, poisonous snakes, spiders, etc."

"There are also poisons that are extracted and condensed the day after tomorrow. The most common ones are the pesticides that farmers use to kill weeds and kill insects."

This is a laboratory in Adolf's manor, and is now used as a living room for pharmacy lectures.

Carr held a quill in hand, nodding and recording, and from time to time he also helped to handle the medicinal materials.

"You have a good habit of taking notes."

Sibel picked up a glass bottle, gently shook the liquid inside, and praised:

"A mentor once said, never put down your pen and ink, they work better than your brain."

A good memory is worse than a bad pen.

There is a similar saying here.

"In addition to the classification just now, I prefer another one."

Sibel continued:

"Classification based on toxic effects."

"It can be roughly divided into blood poison, nerve poison, corrosive poison, enzyme poison... This way, the antidote is more targeted."

As he spoke, he handed over the test tube with half of the potion in it.

"Taste it."

"This is the paralysis toxin I prepared. It can make a knight's servant stiff and lose the ability to resist in a short period of time."

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Karl's face turned pale:

"Really want to try it?"

"Of course." Sibel said matter-of-factly:

"There is no better way to learn the principles and combinations of medicines than by trying them yourself. Moreover, more attempts can increase the body's resistance to poisons."

"It will also be easier to learn the witchcraft 'poison immunity' in the future."

"Okay." Karl sighed helplessly, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, took the poison and drank it.

He has tried several potions in the past few days.

According to Siebel, this kind of immersive experiential learning is the most efficient, and it is also the style she learned from her mentor Adolf.

After just a few breaths, Karl felt that his breathing was rapid and his body began to become stiff.

"How about it?"

Siebel said with a smile on his face:

"Do you feel it?"

Karl's face turned red and he nodded with difficulty. At the same time, he staggered towards the test bench and began to mix the potion.

Not long after.

He drank the potion he prepared before his body went limp and he collapsed on the seat, panting wildly.

"good!"

Sibel tapped his hands:

"It seems that you have fully mastered the knowledge taught in class yesterday, and you did not make any mistakes in preparing the medicine even when your body was paralyzed. I originally planned to help you detoxify."

Carl was exhausted and unable to respond.

After a period of contact, he also gained some understanding of Sibel's character.

Essentially.

Sibel is a girl who is full of curiosity about the world, but is very cautious about the outside world because of her education.

So I am confused a lot of the time.

When you first meet her, you may feel that she is cold and distant, but once you get to know her, it will be easy to get close to her.

After all, she is just a teenage girl, how deep can her thoughts be?

"Dingling bell..."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Sibel stopped, smiled and stretched out his hand:

"There are three classes today, and there are two more potion recipes, a total of twelve gold coins."

"Twelve?" Karl's face turned pale.

I don’t know whether it was because the toxins in my body had not yet been removed, or I was frightened by this number. I was speechless for a long time.

Knowledge has a price.

After entering the world of wizards, he had the deepest feeling about this.

Even if you need to take classes, you have to pay for the medicine formula, and different formulas have different prices.

and,

Even the materials consumed in class have to be paid for by yourself.

In short, they are asking for money everywhere.

Even if he brought back a lot of things from another world, the gold coins he exchanged for them were consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I can only sigh at the moment.

"I'll bring it in two days."

"Alright."

Thanks to his previous good credit, Siebel didn't care that he owed money.

"Sibel."

The classroom door opened and a beautiful woman walked in: "Your instructor has sent a letter and mentioned something very important. Come and take a look."

Karl stood up and saluted:

"lady."

Catherine is Adolf's wife. In the semantics of the Kingdom of Gondor, this name symbolizes purity.

Unlike the old Adolf.

Catherine was not yet thirty, the most beautiful age for women, and she was extremely beautiful.

Among the many women Carl has seen, when it comes to eyebrows, only Lady Anne, who is popular among thousands of men, can compare with her.

"Karl."

Catherine nodded:

"Want to stay for dinner today?"

"No." Karl shook his head:

"If we go back too late, it will be unsafe on the road."

"You can stay." Catherine smiled:

"There are a lot of empty houses on the estate."

"No need to bother." Karl still shook his head and refused.

"Oh well."

Catherine shrugged.

She was relatively satisfied with Adolf's new disciple, who had always respected her.

Not like Tim.

He looks very gentleman on the surface, but his eyes are very evil. He often looks at himself secretly, which makes people very uncomfortable.

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Back at the residence, Jenny had already prepared the meal.

Her cooking skills were getting better and better.

Carl was not polite. His rent included food and laundry, which was normal in the Kingdom of Gondor.

Bedroom.

Carl packed up all the collected supplies, and then walked to the fragment of the divine domain with familiarity.

"Finally..."

"I got the potion formula!"

These days, he followed Xibel to learn potions, one to master the knowledge, and the other for the formula.

The potion formula that uses dead spirit dust as the main raw material can increase the spiritual power of wizard apprentices.

The light of wisdom!

This is the name of the formula.

The preparation of potions requires extremely strict requirements on the order, time, and proportion of materials.

The slightest mistake can cause the potion to fail at best, or explode or turn from a tonic into a poison at worst.

And precision,

is precisely Carl's specialty.

In the fragment of the divine domain, he can control his power exactly to ensure that there are no mistakes when preparing.

Moreover, if the fragments of the divine domain are mixed, the impact of the external environment can be minimized.

"Dilute 20% honey, mashed purple lotus, and crystal fragments of high purity and weight of seven grams..."

Glassware, test tubes, oil lamps...

Various laboratory instruments are neatly placed one by one.

"Puff!"

A cloud of black smoke came out, announcing the failure of the experiment.

Carl's face was unmoved.

Even if he had precise control over his power, he was not familiar with the proportion of the potion.

It is very unlikely that the first mixing will succeed in one fell swoop.

Failure is inevitable.

Pick up the quill pen and record the experimental data on the side.

"Try two, increase the weight of the crystal fragments, delay the time of adding the undead dust, and record the data."

"Puff!"

"Try three, process the purple lotus rhizome..."

"Bang!"

A ball of fire exploded, causing some utensils to break. Fortunately, Carl was well prepared and bought spare parts in advance.

"Try thirty-seven, honey solidification degree two, number of dead spirit dust seven..."

"Da!"

With a few drops of liquid flowing into the test tube, Carl also understood why this potion was called the Light of Wisdom.

After the powdered crystal was dissolved, it flickered with a faint light.

Gently shaking the test tube, it seemed to be shining with colorful lights, beautiful and magnificent, making people unable to help but indulge in it.

"Hmm..."

"It should be the effect of the dead spirit dust, the potion light has a certain charm."

Putting down the test tube, Carl continued to do the experiment.

Not long.

"One portion of dead spirit dust can be mixed with two portions of the light of wisdom, and the other materials cost six gold pounds."

"Next..."

"Try the effect!"