There was no sound in the alchemy laboratory. Even time seemed to have frozen, and only the sound of bubbles coming out of the test tube was left in the air.

Raymond was waiting for the last moment, but this time, Raymond waited for a long time. When Raymond was a little impatient, a sound suddenly came from his ears.

"What are you doing?"

"Huh?" Raymond, who was already closing his eyes and waiting to die, just when he heard this sound, he thought he had an hallucination, but when he thought about it, it was wrong. How could the hallucination have such a real and annoying sound?

So Raymond's closed eyes opened again.

Then Raymond saw that the bastard who was supposed to be buried under the magic explosion was standing there as if nothing had happened, holding the test tube in his hand still the same terrifying test tube. However, this time, Raymond had no time to care about the test tube. Raymond's mind was filled with why and why. Why was the solution of the red coral obviously out of control under the high temperature of hundreds of thousands of meters, so why was it still in the test tube?

Raymond now only felt that his mind was very messy, as if a pot of boiled porridge. The red coral solution encountered high temperature but did not hold it. Raymond was really a bit unacceptable to this kind of thing. This was simply an insult to Raymond's alchemy knowledge. The Alchemy professor at Auckland College emphasized more than once that red corals must not be dissolved, and the resulting solution cannot be exposed to high temperatures.

Either he read it wrong, or the professor said it wrong, Raymond would rather believe that everything he had seen before was an illusion.

But……

Just as in order to prove that all this was not an illusion, the real and annoying voice came again, and his tone seemed a little impatient: "Why did the magical treatment of several glass bottles last so long?"

As he said that, he walked over with the test tube filled with red coral solution.

"You... don't come over!" Raymond was startled. He subconsciously wanted to stop him, but he soon realized that if he wanted to explode, he would have exploded long ago and would not wait until this time, so he changed his words: "I'll send it to you now..."

After saying that, Raymond regretted it...

It’s so unreliable. It’s fine if you are forced to be a hard worker. You have to send it to others after that. It’s like you’re over!

The problem is that if you say it, you can't take it back, so Raymond could only endure humiliation and complete the final demonization, and then endure humiliation and give the bastard the glass bottles.

In order to show that he has self-esteem, Raymond put down the glass bottles heavily on the alchemy platform. He originally planned to snort coldly, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the red test tube. He was frightened and didn't care. He just looked at Lin Yun with a look of being angry but not speaking.

Lin Yun had no time to care about what he was thinking. He took the glass bottles that had been demonized and lined up on the alchemy platform. A test tube of red coral solution was evenly injected into the glass bottle. The whole process made Raymond's eyelids twitch.

After all this, Lin Yun finally put down the extremely dangerous test tube, began to sort a bunch of cheap magic materials, and then began to grind some dried thousand-killed flowers into powder. At the same time, he used a filter cup to extract the juice of the seven-leaf clover. A small handful of moonlight sand spread on a piece of white paper. After a few simple spells, these moonlight sands began to emit a soft light...

As the light gradually became dazzling, Lin Yun's operation became faster and faster. The juice of the seven-leaf clover was injected into the glass bottle, and the diluted red coral solution began to become less bright. After the powder of Qianjiehua also merged into it, the pungent smell gradually disappeared.

When the moonlight and sand light disappeared, seven glass bottles filled with light red liquid revealed their true appearance in a hazy mist...

"My God..."

Raymond, who was originally regretting that he had no self-esteem, looked up and his mouth widened little by little, his face was full of dullness, and he was foolish. When he looked at Lin Yun, his straight and fearful gaze seemed to be looking at some monster!

This... this is not a colorful potion!

Raymond remembers very clearly that when he was just advanced to a mage a few months ago, in order to reward himself, the academy allowed him to enter the Auckland Laboratory for a week of study. There, he witnessed a completely different world, which was called the Academic Center of the Kingdom, with two titled magicians and seven great alchemists. It is said that the one who actually presided over the Auckland Laboratory was even a master... Their existence made the Auckland Laboratory a holy place in the hearts of countless mage alchemists.

When Raymond walked in, he really felt like a pilgrimage.

That week was like a dream for Raymond. He was in the academic center of the kingdom and could see people who only existed in legends every day. If he had good luck, he could even occasionally hear their discussions and occasionally watch their research. For Raymond, it would be a wealth that would be enough to enjoy for his whole life.

Few people who have the opportunity like Raymond, whether they are titled magicians or great alchemists, are all figures standing at the peak of their respective fields. To some extent, they have become divorced from the mundane world. Their inadvertent words may make a mage like Raymond suddenly enlightened, and even avoid detours for many years.

Raymond still remembers that on the afternoon of the third day of that week, he had the honor of watching a potion production by the great alchemist Gustav. It was a bottle of colorful potion, specially used to purify impurities of the magic vortex. For those mages who are already at the peak of the mage and are eager to smash the magic vortex and step into the realm of the great mage, the value of this bottle of colorful potion is incalculable.

This is a miracle of alchemy. For Raymond, who witnessed the miracle with his own eyes, every detail at that time is worth collecting. The young mage even felt that even in a few decades, he would still not miss anything he recalled when he recalled it.

Now it is still far from decades, and Raymond naturally remembers everything at that time more clearly.

Perhaps it is precisely because I remember it too clearly that Raymond seems so disobedient...

The seven glass bottles placed on the alchemy platform now, whether they emitted the smell or the magic fluctuations they generated, were exactly the same as the colorful potion at that time!

What does this mean? This means that the magic apprentice who was stuck at level 9 for several years in his eyes is not only a mage who has mastered at least two magic abilities, but also a very high-level potion alchemist!

This joke is really big...

As a mage, Raymond certainly knew that both magic and alchemy would take a lot of time. Talents do not have decisive significance in these two fields. No matter how outstanding a genius is, it requires time to accumulate knowledge and then to hone his skills. No one can skip this process.

Among the many branches of alchemy, potion alchemy is the most time-consuming. With a large number of formulas and repeated experiments, every potion alchemist grew up in countless failures. So to date, the youngest potion alchemist in the Kingdom of Andalusia is at least over thirty years old.

This is already a limit. Without so much experience and knowledge accumulated over time, it is impossible to enter the palace of alchemy of potions and alchemy.

But this Young Master Merlin is only twenty years old this year, and he is simply outrageously young. If he was really a pottery alchemist, then at his age, he would almost be destined to become a great alchemist in the future!

I almost attacked a future great alchemist...

When he thought of this, the cold sweat on Raymond's forehead couldn't help but fall.

This is not a joke...

Or should I just take the initiative, admit my mistakes and apologize before I speak, and strive for forgiveness with a sincere attitude?

Although this seems to be self-esteem, I don’t care about so much. Anyway, my self-esteem has already fallen all over the floor, and no matter how much I drop, I won’t lose more.

That's right, just do it.

So Raymond started to worry again. Anyway, he was going to be trampled on his own pride. It would be better to think about how he was trampled on...

As a result, before Raymond had time to think about it, Lin Yun's work had been completed.

The alchemy platform was cleaned up, and the used alchemy tools were placed in categories, including the crucible picked up from the garbage dump. This was a habit that Lin Yun developed in the end of the world. In that era of scarcity of resources, even a mana crystal the size of a grain of rice was a huge fortune. Lin Yun, who lived in such a harsh environment, could not tolerate any waste.

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Chapter completed!