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Chapter 211 Drugs(1/2)

Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!

A knock on the door kept ringing.

"Please come in." A cold voice came from the house, sounding a little hoarse.

Hearing the sound, Atir pushed open the door and walked in.

This is a very spacious living room. In the living room, a middle-aged man who looks very thin, wearing a red robe, is sitting on a wooden chair in the living room, holding a book in his hand.

"Mr. Anthony."

Looking at the middle-aged wizard in the hall, Atir spoke respectfully.

"Hmm? What's the matter with me?"

Anthony looked up and looked at Atir, his tone was a little impatient.

"Mr. Cruela asks me to say hello to you."

The respectful expression on Atir's face remained unchanged and he spoke quietly.

As he watched, Anthony's face remained unchanged after hearing Crula's name, but his arm holding the book shook slightly.

He calmed down for a while, then Anthony spoke again, his tone calm: "This name is a little strange, maybe it is a pseudonym."

He looked up and looked at Atir: "What can I prove it?"

"certainly."

Atir raised his arm and entered his mana into a black ring he was wearing in a unique way.

A unique spiritual frequency suddenly spread out. Although it was very weak, it did exist and was easily captured by two formal wizards present.

This is a spiritual force left by Cruella in the ring, which can only be stimulated through a unique way, and was specially handed over to Atir to prove his identity.

Feeling this unique spiritual fluctuation, Anthony finally nodded: "Come with me."

He put down the book in his hand, looked at the Adier beside him, and walked directly to a room like a hall.

"Detected force field fluctuations..." As he walked into this room, the sound of chip machinery sounded again in Atir's mind.

"Did Crula explain anything?"

When he walked into the room, Anthony looked at Atir beside him and asked, "Don't worry, this room was specially arranged by me. There is a scent of witch formations around him, so don't worry about leakage."

"Mr. Cruela asked me to come and find you."

Looking at Anthony, Atir spoke, "As for the rest, Lord Cruella said, Lord Anthony, you will arrange it."

Hearing this, Anthony nodded coldly: "What position do you hold?"

"Responsible for refining some potions." Atir answered seriously.

“It’s great not to attract attention.”

Anthony said, "You leave first. If you have nothing to do in the future, try not to come to me. If there is any news, I will tell you the initiative."

"yes."

Atir nodded slightly, but his face seemed a little hesitant.

"What else?"

Looking at Atir's appearance, Anthony took the initiative to speak.

"Sir Anthony, do I want to know where to get enough magic crystals?"

When Anthony took the initiative to ask this question, Atir finally smiled on his face.

"Magic crystal? How much do you want?"

Listening to this question, Anthony didn't find it strange and spoke casually.

"The more, the better. If possible, it's better to get a few hundred yuan."

Atir smiled on his face, and while speaking, he took out a bottle of potion that had been prepared.

On the other side, when Anthony heard Atire's words, he twitched his lips. Before he could say anything, he was attracted by the potion that Atire took out: "This is..."

His eyes became solemn. Looking at the bottle of potion, he seemed to have guessed something.

"This is the purified potion I just refined." Atir spoke on his own initiative: "In fact, this is the reason why I asked the adults to help search for the magic crystal."

"You're hiding well."

After looking at Atire deeply, Anthony was a little surprised, but his face was not revealed at all. He looked very calm, but he only valued Atire more.

Only a very small number of elite pharmacists or even pharmacists can do this level. Even in the hands of Jade, there are less than ten pharmacists who can do it, each of which is famous.

"What is the success rate of refining?"

After taking a look at the potion on Atir's hand, thinking for a while, Anthony asked again.

"If there are enough materials, I am sure to refine one finished product for about twelve portions of materials."

Atir thought for a while and finally reported such a number.

The success rate of one-fifth is too terrifying, and Atir cannot tell it directly. Before coming, Atir had examined the information. The success rate of some elite pharmacists in refining purified pharmacists is about one-fifth, and only a very small number of pharmacists can maintain a success rate of one-tenth.

The probability of one in twelve is just right, and it will not be too shocking, and it can also give other people a certain amount of operation space.

Sure enough, listening to Atir's answer, Anthony nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Thirteen parts of materials, one part of finished product, and the extra parts of materials are your reward, how about?"

"Thank you, sir."

Listening to Anthony's answer, a smile suddenly appeared on Atir's face, looking very satisfied.

If thirteen pieces of materials are handed over to Atier, he can make two or three finished products, but he only needs to hand over one finished product. For him, it is a big profit.

On the other side, Anthony was also very satisfied with the deal.

If you exchange thirteen parts of the materials for one finished product, it seems that it is not very profitable, but in fact it is not the case.

After all, purified potions are advanced potions that can help improve the degree of spiritual purification. They are of great value. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to buy without special channels.

Even if there are enough pharmacists in the Jade Hand, this extremely precious high-end potion is also provided in limited quantities. The price of the 800 black coins that Adier had inquired before was actually an internal price, and as Adier, only one bottle is allowed to be purchased within three years.

In addition to the jade hand, there are a large number of formal wizards, and even if they want to buy purified potions, there is no place to buy them.

Anthony only needs to sell the potion, and under normal circumstances, the benefits he can get are definitely much more than Adir.

After the transaction ended, both parties were quite satisfied, and even Anthony's eyes looked at Atir became much closer.

After chatting for a while, Atir walked out of the hall and came outside.

"The next thing is to try to take drugs."

Looking at the wooden house behind, Atir thought to himself.

Anthony was moving very quickly. By the evening, the first batch of materials had been delivered by someone.

More than twenty pieces of refining materials were placed in Atir's laboratory at this time. And this was only the first batch. After Atir really took out the finished product, more materials would be shipped over.

"It seems that the Emerald Hand has been penetrated by the Black Wizard Alliance in such a short time."

Looking at the materials on the test bench, this thought flashed through Atir's mind.

However, these things have nothing to do with him.

The light blue flame quickly rose, and the breath of energy particles continued to rise, foretelling the beginning of this refining.

During the next period, Atir's days became monotonous again. In addition to normal communication every day, he basically spent the rest of the time in the laboratory, which looked no different from the past.

Soon, more than two months passed.

"Name: Atir Fakus. Strength: 22.8. Agility: 23.5. Physical constitution: 22.7. Spirit: 28.7. Purification degree of mental power: 27.8%.

In front of us, the familiar attribute panel appeared again, and compared with three months ago, the data at this time has been greatly improved.

There are not many physical and mental power improvements, but in terms of purification, it has almost ushered in explosive improvements.

This was accumulated with purified potions. During this period, Atir had to drink a bottle of purified potions almost every day. After 70 or 80 bottles of potions, his mental purification level has been greatly improved to the current level.

He waved his hand casually, and a spiritual power with reality immediately extended out.

Standing in the courtyard, extending the mental power, everything around seemed to have changed, every sound came accurately, and was captured by Atir's mental power.

This is the change brought about by the improvement of spiritual purity. Although the total amount of mental power does not change much, the same little mental power can do more.

In Adier's spiritual sea, the originally transparent mental power began to change, and seemed to be condensed a lot, looking like a somewhat transparent stream of water, constantly flowing in the spiritual sea.

"The same spell, compared to before, is now at least a small increase in power."

Standing there and feeling the changes in his body, Atir calmly analyzed.

"Chip, build tasks, analyze the conditions required to achieve the transformation period." After a while, he ordered to the chip in his mind.

"Analysis ends, the conditions required for promotion and transformation period: the total mental power reaches 30, and the mental power purification degree reaches more than 50%..."

"The purification degree reaches more than 50%..."

Listening to the conditions given by the chip, Atir sighed a little: "It's still a lot worse."

During this period, he took drugs frantically. Although he quickly improved the purification of mental power in a short period of time, it also caused a problem.
To be continued...
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