Before Zheng Qing finished his first cup of tea, the doctor pulled out a thick blanket from the side and covered the documents on the table. Then he stood up and walked to the window on the wall behind the desk and took out a small emerald green bottle.
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Then take a measuring cup, add water, and add two drops of light yellow viscous liquid.
The glass rod made a crisp sound when it hit the wall of the cup. When the sound stopped, the doctor skillfully lifted his eyelids, dug out his eyeballs, and dropped them into the eyewash he had just prepared.
Zheng Qing was now able to watch this scene calmly.
Even when the doctor was 'looking' at him with dark eyes, he could still seize the moment to take an extra sip of tea - the bacon sandwich he had eaten on the road made him a little thirsty.???
"Good evening, Mr. Teaching Assistant."
The new darling of the alchemist world changed his indifference when he first met Zheng Qing. He walked around the desk and took the lead in grabbing the young wizard's hand, shook it, and looked at him carefully: "I always thought you were related to
The relationship between Ms. Jiang is very close, so I may have had some misunderstandings about you before... I'm sorry, I mean, I didn't know about the relationship between you and Congressman Su before, and it's hard to imagine that Congressman Su would have such a choice.
... Of course, I'm not saying that her choice was bad... But now it's better. First University allows me to reopen the laboratory. You are also considered an employee of the school, so we are colleagues! I heard from the newspaper that you are
The youngest teaching assistant at First University in hundreds of years, what an amazing achievement!”
Although this is a good thing.
But it smells weird.
Zheng Qing believed that not only himself, but also the witch next to him must have similar feelings. However, this thought disappeared as soon as it crossed his mind.
He cared more about the purpose of coming here tonight than being treated differently.
"Good evening, doctor." Zheng Qing gave a slight salute, but also did not hesitate to praise him: "You were also the youngest distinguished researcher at the First University. You also had your own named laboratory in the school. Your rank was equivalent to that of a professor, which is higher than mine.
It’s much higher!”
Everyone loves tall hats.
Especially the person who puts a high hat on him is not an unknown person.
A big smile broke out on Dr. Duzem's face, and his dark eyes seemed to soften for a moment. He turned to look at the other witch in the study.
"...Nice to see you again, Miss Jiang."
Zheng Qing's ears heard Dr. Duzem's voice greeting the witch again, but it was different from the first time. When they met today, the doctor became as reserved as the witch. There was no exaggerated flattery at first, and there was a hint of familiarity.
A little distance away.
"Good evening, doctor." The witch replied politely.
"So, you guys are here today..." His dark eyes wandered between the two young wizards, his tone carrying a hint of just the right amount of curiosity.
Zheng Qing noticed that a few drops of dark red plasma were slowly overflowing from the doctor's eyes, like a ball of roasted honey, giving people an inexplicable delicate and sticky feeling.
He lowered his eyelids and tried to put away these random thoughts.
"It's because of those elves, doctor."
The young public-funded student hurriedly stepped forward and briefly described the special situation of the elves, emphasizing that they looked very healthy and "suspected" to be in the process of evolution. However, after searching the school library, there was no trace of them.
Find information related to the evolution of elves.
"...these information is from a doctor." At this point, Zheng Qing suddenly stopped talking, remembering that there was a real doctor standing in front of him, paused, and then changed his words: "I mean, one of my
Companion, this is some specific information about elves that he observed and summarized, including some details he added after searching for information in the library..."
Dr. Duzem took the thick stack of parchment from Zheng Qing's hand and flipped through the pages, scanning the observation records and simple tests for different guesses.
“Very good, very good, very good.”
Dr. Duzem repeated these three words with praise, and Zheng Qing felt as if light was coming out of his dark eyes: "Your companion's observation records are very detailed, clear, and rich in content. Just watching
His report, I seem to have stood in front of those elves... Is he interested in working part-time in my laboratory? The treatment will be favorable!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a piece of parchment and a quill dipped in ink came out from under the blanket covering the desk. When flying towards them, the quill was hurriedly on the parchment.
Dancing on it.
When the parchment fell into the hands of the doctor and was handed to Zheng Qing, Zheng Qing noticed that it was an 'invitation'. It clearly mentioned that Duzem Alchemy Laboratory invited (space) to serve as a laboratory assistant with favorable treatment. Details can be found at
(Space, year, month, day, hour) Interview Dr. Duzem at the Duzem Alchemy Laboratory in the East District of Beta Town.
It can be seen that this is a sincere invitation.
Even the party that issued the invitation did not put any restrictions on the name of the inviter and the time of meeting. Zheng Qing believed that even if he filled in Su Ya on the parchment and set the time at three o'clock tonight, this laboratory
The owner will definitely prepare tea and snacks in advance and wait for visitors to come.
Of course, Zheng Qing would definitely not fill in the name of the little fox on the parchment.
He was just making an analogy.
As for whether to fill in Xiao Xiao's name, it was not his decision.
"I will convey your invitation to him." Zheng Qing accepted the piece of parchment and gave his answer carefully: "I believe he will give you a corresponding reply as soon as possible, I mean, later today or tomorrow.
of."
Dr. Duzem's face suddenly showed a satisfied smile.
Then he put down the observation materials in his hands, picked up his two 'eyeballs' that had been undergoing hydrotherapy for a long time from the glass, and stuffed them directly into his eye sockets.
The black and white eyes moved flexibly in their sockets, making them look even more terrifying than without them.
Zheng Qing forced himself not to pay attention to those details.
The doctor picked up the stack of observation reports again and read them carefully. After a long time, he shook the parchment in his hand and very cautiously gave a preliminary conclusion: "Looking at these materials alone, based on the description in this observation report, I
We can only judge that they are in a special state of 'self-repair' and 'safety'. Whether they have evolved or not requires further testing and observation... because it is very rare, very rare, very rare for alchemical life to actively evolve..."
Three more ‘extraordinary’s’ in a row.
Zheng Qing remembered that this doctor did not have such a strange oral habit before!