"To be honest, senior, I actually understand the rules of the Potion Association."
Enzo took a deep breath and said solemnly.
"But I think that [burning potion] is after all the hard work of Senior Byron's three years of research. Regardless of the rules, this result should belong to you!"
"Oh?" A look of surprise appeared on Byron's face, and his tone became more serious, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Perhaps you still don't know that the advent of any new type of potion is accompanied by huge benefits. If someone holds the patent right of [burning potion], the resources obtained will be enough to support him to become an official wizard!"
"I understand, but I stick to my previous choice." Enzo took a deep breath, his face calm.
"Haha! What an interesting guy." Byron suddenly laughed, stroked his chin, and praised, "It is a rare quality not to be tempted by huge benefits."
"However, even if you are willing to give up the patent rights of [Burning Potion], I cannot accept it!" Byron changed the subject and shook his head. "When I joined the Potion Association, I signed a contract and cannot violate the terms set by the association.
rule."
"Contract?" Enzo was a little surprised.
"Yes, an oath contract witnessed by the wizard's will." Byron opened his palms and explained, "The world we live in is under the gaze of the wizard's will. No one can make an oath made through the wizard's will."
Violation."
"At the beginning, in order to clarify the issue of patent rights, the Potion Association stated in the membership contract that the patent right of any kind of potion only belongs to the first refiner. If someone pretends to be someone else, they will immediately be punished by the will of the wizarding world.
!”
"So that's it, an oath witnessed by the will of the world." A look of understanding appeared on Enzo's face.
He also knew something about the will of the world. The intangible rules were the foundation of the world. Even formal wizards could not violate the oaths made under the witness of this power.
"So, now you understand." Byron said.
"So, the patent right of [Burning Potion] can only belong to me!" Enzo's expression changed and he hesitated, "But after all, it was Senior Byron's three years of hard work, and I was just pushing the boat along."
"You don't have to be too modest." Byron chuckled and shook his head. "The research and development of potions often depends on a sudden inspiration. If you don't have a sudden idea to add ice leaf fruit to the potion, maybe the [burning potion] will never be able to do it."
success."
"Besides, I have studied potions for many years, and I have four potion patents in my name, and this one is no less important."
Byron's expression was free and easy, not fake at all.
And as he said, according to the rules of the Potion Association, the patent right of [Burning Potion] can only belong to Enzo, the first-time refiner. Under the watchful eye of the will of the world, others cannot impersonate it.
"In this case, you can only apologize to senior." Enzo hesitated for a moment before nodding.
"It's nothing, you finished it after all!" Byron shook his head.
"You don't have to worry about applying for patent rights. I have developed four new types of magic potions before and am very familiar with the process of applying for patent rights. If you don't mind, you can leave it to me." He reminded kindly.
"Everything is entirely up to the seniors." Enzo was overjoyed and a look of gratitude appeared on his face.
If Byron declares the [Incendiary Agent], a lot of trouble can be avoided, and at least it can help Enzo attract some attention so that the secret of his chip will not be exposed.
"Wait for my good news." Byron patted Enzo on the shoulder and said.
...
"I really didn't expect Byron to give up such a huge benefit from the patent rights for new potions."
Leaving Courtyard 172, Enzo walked on the path leading to his residence.
"Although there is indeed a reason for the oath, in any case, this favor is owed, and it seems that I can only find opportunities to repay it in the future."
Back at his residence, Enzo still couldn't calm down his excitement.
He never expected that the patent right of [Burning Potion] would eventually fall into his own hands. Although it was only a secondary potion, the benefits involved were extremely generous.
"When applying for a patent for a new potion, you must first report it to the academy."
"Then, through the academy, the formula of the new potion will be submitted to the Potion Association. After verification and confirmation, the application for patent rights can be completed."
"Next, just wait with peace of mind."
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Enzo's eyes were deep.
"It takes at least 2 months to apply for a patent, and there is less than a month until the college's mandatory task. Although I don't know the specific task information yet, I still need to prepare in advance."
"First of all, I have to refine a batch of magic potions and get familiar with the new witchcraft abilities. Unfortunately, I don't have enough magic stones. If I can buy a magic item, my strength will definitely be improved...
..”
...
The bright moonlight shines on the earth, covering it with a layer of silver frost.
In the quiet night, a towering white tower stood in the corner of the college. There were no other buildings around, only a forest of withered grass, which made the white tower seem a little lonely.
Not far away, Byron walked towards the White Tower with steady steps.
Arriving under the White Tower in a moment, he raised his head, looked at the familiar building in front of him, took a deep breath, and then walked straight in according to the direction in his memory.
The White Tower has seven floors in total, and Byron walked along the stairs to the top.
"Teacher, I'm here." Outside a cold laboratory, Byron opened the door and walked in.
The laboratory space is very spacious, as big as a basketball court.
Pushing open the door, what comes into view is a huge experimental table and a series of advanced experimental equipment. On both sides of the room, there are more than ten glass containers with a green liquid soaked in them.
A strange experiment.
"Byron? Why are you here?" In front of the experimental table, a middle-aged man slowly raised his head.
He was wearing a black robe with purple stripes embroidered on the collar. He had a solemn face, his appearance was full of majesty, and his eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see through everything in the world.
"I haven't seen you in more than half a year, why did you come to my place suddenly?"
The middle-aged man in black robe put down the test tube in his hand, a hint of gentleness appeared on his majestic face, and looked at Byron.
"There are some things that I need help from my mentor." Byron said as he took out a red potion from his arms and said, "A new type of potion [burning potion] needs to apply for patent rights to the Potion Association through you."
"[Burning agent]? Is it your new research result again?"
The middle-aged man in black robe's eyes lit up, and he suddenly raised his hand, and an invisible force directly grabbed the red potion in Byron's hand.
"Comor Fire Mushroom, Ice Leaf Fruit, Red Lizard Blood..." Unscrewing the cork, the middle-aged man in black robe sniffed at the mouth of the bottle, with a trace of surprise in his eyes, "Through the fusion of potent materials,
To unleash the potential of users? What a genius idea!”
"It seems that you are going to have the fifth magic medicine patent!" the middle-aged man in black robe sighed.
