When it was dawn, Angel was taken to the potion hut by Midora.
At first, he was still a little uneasy, and he didn't know why Midora did this. But after arriving at the potion hut, Midora kindly chatted with him about alchemy. Although Midora is an alchemist who specializes in pharmacy, he has also dabbled in epicology, and under the prestige, Midola's concept of epicology, Angel is probably not as good as him.
Midora enthusiastically exchanged her alchemy experience with Angel, and gradually Angel forgot Midora's purpose, but instead became obsessed with academic exchanges. Of course, Angel's enchanting experience was of no use to Midora, so basically Angel was listening and Midora was telling.
After talking about epigraphy in the middle of the night, Angel gained a lot. Seeing the sky turning white, Midora asked with a smile, "Are you interested in pharmacy?"
If you want to ask him if he is interested in pharmacy, of course he does. There is a complete inheritance of pharmacy in the alchemy books he recorded, but he has too little time, and pharmacy is a subject that requires a lot of time to consume and pile up, so he simply put it aside and waited until the five-year meeting with Jon. After the promise is fulfilled, the mind is a little more stable, and it is not too late to study. After all, wizards have a very long lifespan, and Angel felt that learning a relatively quick enchanting alchemy before he advanced to a formal wizard would be enough to cover the cost of early training.
Seeing Angel nodding, Midora smiled and said, "Although you don't necessarily have to study pharmacy right away, but while there is a lot of time now, let me tell you about the general impression of pharmacy."
a lot of time? Angel was a little puzzled in his heart, but he was able to learn real knowledge and strong knowledge, so he ignored the slightest awkwardness.
As a master of pharmacy, Midora is not only comprehensive, but also full of dry goods. In a short period of time, Angel took pharmacy as the foundation in his mind, and embodied the tree-like structure of pharmacy.
Like epigraphy, there are many branches of pharmacy, and the classification of each school of pharmacy is also different.
The van der Waals school classifies pharmacies by material processing mode, such as single-sex, mixed, extractive, etc...
The Gypsy school classifies pharmacy according to the nature of the category, such as: fragrance-based, witch soup-based, and water-based drugs.
The innovative school divides pharmacy into three basic substances: gaseous medicine, solid medicine and liquid medicine.
In addition, there are many bizarre genres, such as the classification of medicinal effects, the general classification of medicinal products, the classification of pros and cons, and even the genres classified by color and region.
In general, pharmacy is in a state of contention like a hundred schools of thought. However, although there are many schools of epigraphy, no matter which school, there is a recognized distinction in terms of operation: enchanting and blending. Therefore, alchemists of epigraphy can not talk about their own schools, and can only communicate with two types of enchantment and blending.
But pharmacy is different. Although it is also a prosperous genre, each genre does not obey the classification of the other. Everyone talks about their own concepts, although their finished products are actually not very different... Therefore, it is best to communicate before pharmacy. First ask the other party's school, and after everyone negotiates, take the middle value as the basis for communication, otherwise it is easy to cause disputes.
The school that Midora belongs to is an innovative school. The medicine is divided into three basic substances: solid, gas, and liquid, and medicines that exceed the three states are counted as other categories.
Midora explained the ideas about the reformists in detail, and also pointed out the taboos and drawbacks of most schools, which not only broadened Angel's knowledge, but also broadened his horizons.
It turns out that the wizarding world is not only competing in terms of individual strength, but also a battleground in which each has his own strength in purely academic exchanges.
When it came to the end, Midora smiled and said to Angel: "My library has detailed records about each potion, so I won't go into details. If you are free, you can come to me in the next few days. The library is open to you for free."
Midora's generous behavior made Angel feel awkward again.
As an official wizard, Midora is also a master alchemist admired by everyone. He not only has a friendly attitude towards him, but also looks like a friend of the past, which makes Angel not only flattered, but more puzzled.
Moreover, he even showed "kindness and kindness" in his personal behavior. Angel seemed to be facing a lovely and amiable mortal old man, not a ruthless wizard who looked down on everything in the world.
"This is a bit too unrealistic, isn't it?" Angel murmured in his heart, "Knowledge is priceless for wizards, so if you open your personal library so casually, shouldn't there be another purpose?"
Angel felt uneasy in his heart.
Midora could naturally see Angel's thoughts, but he couldn't explain it, so he could only helplessly smile.
Sanders has come to Sky Machine City. Who knows when he will meet Angel, and Bogula treats Angel like this again. As Bogula's enlightenment mentor, all he can do is take advantage of the incident and try to make up for it. Geer to cool this thing down. That's why he was kind to Angel like an apprentice. Not only did he sort out Angel's concept of pharmacy in person, but he was also willing to open the library to Angel.
But in fact, Midora thought too much. Although Angel was under house arrest by Bogula for a few days, his life was not as "distressed" as Midora imagined.
Midora didn't explain anything. Seeing that Angel was still thinking about it, he simply shifted the topic to the other side: "Since you have been infinitely exposed to that level, then come and take a look at this potion."
Midora took out an oval glass ball from her own subspace.
As soon as he took it out, Angel felt familiar fluctuations. His eyelids jumped, and his eyes immediately stuck to the glass ball in Midora's palm. The doubts that he was still thinking about were also thrown aside by him.
For others, no matter whether he is a mortal or an official wizard, when facing this glass ball, he will only feel that he is "mortal". But Angel was different. In his eyes, the glass ball was like a luminous body, deeply attracting his attention.
"This is... a mysterious feeling." Angel muttered, feeling the familiar fluctuations. He seemed to have returned to Castle Black and was surrounded by mysterious power when refining the Prelude of Reincarnation.
The glass ball is transparent, and there seems to be a faint flow of water patterns inside, glowing with light blue light.
"Sure enough, when I didn't activate it, you discovered the mysterious meaning contained in it." Midora sighed slightly: "When I first saw him, I thought it was ordinary, but you can see it at a glance. It can be seen that you have indeed come into contact with the 'mysterious' level."
Midora said with a bit of envy: "This is a great luck for you. You have grasped that mystery. Maybe it won't be long before you can visit the peak of mystery again."
Being praised by Midora like this, Angel was a little embarrassed.
He pointedly pointed at the glass ball and asked, "Lord Midora, is there a mystery about the potion?"
Midora nodded, "Of course, it is also classified as alchemy, so the potion can also be mysterious. This glass ball is the mysterious potion, called 'The Sage's Gaze'."
"Is the mysterious potion also used to drink?" Angel asked curiously.
Midora didn't shake her head or nod her head: "You have to remember that medicines are for taking. But the way of taking them is different. If you smell the smell, it can be called taking; if you surround yourself with spiritual thoughts, it can also be called Take it; of course, drinking it is also called taking.”
"Mysterious potion naturally activates mystical power by taking it, but there are various ways of taking it. Some methods of taking it don't even require consuming the potion itself; It is staring with eyes, even if it is taken. As long as it is not broken, the medicine in it will never be consumed." Midora said.
"Can you take medicine just by looking at it with your eyes?" Angel widened his eyes in astonishment, then stared at the glass ball, wanting to feel what it would be like to take medicine with his eyes.
Seeing this, Midora smiled and said, "I didn't activate this potion, so it doesn't matter how you look at it. This potion is not for your own benefit. It just adds a mysterious special effect to the gazer's eyes in a short period of time. With your current body The situation and level of strength are unbearable."
After Angel listened, he smiled embarrassingly.
"Then this is equivalent to a pupil spell?"
Midora smiled at this question: "Can magic be on a par with mysterious power?"
"I remember that some mysterious props are actually quite tasteless..."
"No matter how tasteless it is, it is also a mystery. I once saw a record in the tomb of a mysterious alchemist of pharmacy. All mysteries have value in existence. You think it is tasteless, but you just haven't found the right way to use it." Mido La shrugged: "That's why it's mysterious and dusty."
Angel pondered, according to what Midora said, wouldn't it mean that when encountering a mysterious thing, even if it is tasteless, take it down first? Anyway, there is always a way for him.
As for Angel's thoughts, Midora just said lightly: "Mysterious and dusty, it is not so easy to wipe it off. Maybe it is not suitable for humans, but suitable for other species, thousands of planes, or even a creature from another dimension. ."
"So, in such a rare case, it's still tasteless. If you can't control it, you can never wipe its dust off."
During the question and answer between the two, Angel also had a basic concept of "mystery".
Time passed by in the conversation. When the sun shone through the window, Yelia walked in with Tuya: "We've been chatting for most of the night, come and taste the souffle sandwich I made."
The soufflé buns are shaped into cute kittens, apparently specially prepared for Tuya.
Angel, as a milk control, was tempted by the taste of the soufflé, but his personality couldn't collapse, so after deliberately pushing and rejecting it, he reluctantly took over the soufflé sandwich bread.
Just when Angel was about to take a big bite, the door was suddenly pushed open again.
Angel looked back.
In the backlight, a handsome man with a faint golden-yellow edge outlined by the morning light suddenly appeared at the door.