Anton's room is located in the southeast and is the master bedroom of this house.
There is a spacious bedroom, a bathroom that is not too big but enough for a bath, and a dressing room that is not much different from the bedroom.
Anton doesn't have many clothes, and the large wardrobe in the bedroom is enough.
This was converted into a study room.
The bookshelf is filled with various materials.
With these few months of study and research, Anton's handwritten parchment has almost caught up with the old wizard's information.
A huge hand-drawn paper hangs on the wall.
The old wizard started a new round of lessons, "I explained to you the basic knowledge about potions before, and now we are going to start a new course full of mystery."
He waved his arms proudly, "A potion knowledge course that only Fiennes in the world knows."
Fiennes was the old wizard's name, and Anton was full of expectations for it.
"The configuration cost of the wizard's eye potion is too high, otherwise you should drink the potion and listen to my lessons."
He pointed to the hand-drawn paper and said, "I have drunk it several times during this period of time when I was treating Lupine, and I have seen the magic images in the werewolf's body. So, will the magic medicine also have magic images?"
"some!"
The old wizard looked mysterious, "This kind of magical image is dynamic. For example, when the leech in the picture is alive, its image looks like this, in a very stable state."
"When we mash it, it becomes something else. The most interesting thing is that the emotions brewing in your heart when you mash it will affect its properties."
Anton reacted instantly and exclaimed, "This is the same process as releasing a curse!"
"That's right." The old wizard chuckled, "The leech absorbs the lucky potion. It seems that the lucky potion is just put into the leech. However, during this process, if the person controlling the person has evil thoughts and extreme malice, then it will be released again.
The lucky potion will become full of unknown dangers."
"Making a magic potion is just like casting a spell."
"So, little bastard, do you still remember the first lesson I gave you? The foundation of our spellcasting."
Anton's eyes were full of light, "The wizard is the god, and the wizard's will orders everything."
The old wizard put his head on his neck solemnly, looked straight, and said seriously, "This is also the basis of Fiennes' potion theory."
"Teacher, you are really a genius!"
"Quack quack..."
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The magic lines on the door lit up and quietly opened a gap.
The big snake gulped and crawled out of the gap.
The twelve-foot (3.6-meter) body kept crawling on the ground, and its dexterous tail gently opened the doorknob of the next door, revealing a gap.
The big snake got in.
There is a huge high bed in this room, and lying on the bed is a tall but short figure, Pedro the Elf.
The big snake looked at the goblin intently for a long time, then turned and left.
Then, it crawled forward again and opened a door again.
This room looks very warm, with a light fragrance. On the dressing table on the window sill, there is a glass bottle with an angel relief, and a bouquet of fresh flowers inserted in it. In the sun, the water drops on it are shining with colorful halo.
There was no one in the room, just an open suitcase on the floor.
The big snake swam over and stuck its head into the suitcase.
The capacity in the box is very large, and the inside is like a huge mechanical factory. A young body controls a large gantry crane, moving a huge mechanical structure above the machine.
Then, the girl put on her dragon leather gloves, struggled to pull out an oversized wrench from the shelf, climbed to the eight-meter-high shelf, and used her body strength to lock the large nuts firmly.
Sweat dripped along the tips of her black hair. The girl wiped it, leaving a trace of oil on her face.
Her expression was extremely focused and serious.
It was like the snake head poking into the suitcase in mid-air, staring at her with such concentration and seriousness.
…
In such an early morning, everyone seemed extremely motivated.
Lupine was arranging his hair with gel water in front of the mirror, and applied some moisturizing cream on his face.
Then, he picked up the perfume and lightly sprayed some on his body, picked up the well-made cashmere woolen jacket from the hanger and put it on.
Lu Ping looked at himself in the mirror with a strange expression.
this person……
So strange.
But just like Anton said, this doesn't seem to be a bad idea.
He smiled slightly and said to the figure in the mirror, "New life, new life, isn't it?"
He made a funny face to himself, chuckled, walked to the big oak table opposite the bed, turned off the power of the TV series, and carefully took out the disc from the DVD player and put it into a special plastic box.
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Then he picked up an exquisite alloy lion-head walking stick from the corner, straightened his chest, raised his head, and walked out of the room with an elegant manner that Anton and Anna had trained together.
Go out from the back door of the building, go to the lobby on the first floor, go up the stairs, and you will find their company's office.
Chada Information Consulting Company.
There is a row of semi-partitioned spaces in the corner, with an employee sitting in each cubicle, and several phones placed in front of them.
These information collectors kept making phone calls and recording information in books. Some even made two calls at the same time.
Two female colleagues kept bringing the files they had put aside to their desks, sorting them, and assigning them to the information processor at the desk in the middle of the hall.
Everyone is busy.
Someone saw Lu Ping, said hello quickly, and left quickly holding the documents.
Obviously, the company is starting to work.
These people are elites recruited by the company from all walks of life. They only need a leader who can bring them hope to unleash their unlimited potential.
Anton is right, in fact, there are not many things he needs to do.
For example, when encountering something, you should not have any panic or anxiety. You should be elegant, calm and composed, and keep smiling.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Then call all the people, hold a meeting, and let them come up with a solution.
You just need to make a final decision on which plan has the best chance of success.
Very simple, isn't it?
Lupine cheered himself up, nodded and smiled at the people along the way.
Finally, he walked to his own manager's office.
However, not long after he sat down, someone knocked lightly on the wooden door of the office. When he looked up, he saw that it was the troublesome Ilsa.
Lu Ping became tense instantly.
Anton had said that this man was the only wizard in the company, and he deliberately used the full moon night to test himself yesterday, and even called the Auror from the Ministry of Magic.
He placed his hands on the armrests of the chair tightly and held them firmly, resisting the urge to run away.
Smile, smile as hard as you can.
"Miss Ilsa, good morning."
The young and beautiful girl put a cup of fragrant coffee on the table and looked at him somewhat flatteringly, "Mr. Lupine, good morning."
The green-white fingers of her hands were grasping each other, obviously a little nervous, "There was a little accident yesterday..."
Lupine took a deep breath.
Elegantly, he raised his hand to rest on the table, supported his side face, and said with a smile, "It's okay, just work hard."
Perfect!
He perfectly reproduced the posture and tone of Antonism, he did it!
It is expected that this very capable elite in the company will breathe a sigh of relief and then go back to work.
Yes, Anton analyzed it this way.
But apparently something unexpected happened.
Ilsa didn't leave, she just smiled sweetly, revealing her cute little canine teeth and a small dimple on one side.
"So, Mr. Lupine, can we have dinner together tonight?"
"ah?"
"Isn't it possible?" Ilsa's beautiful golden hair was shaking in the wind, and her jewel-like blue-green eyes were filled with mist. Those eyes seemed to be saying - are you just unwilling to forgive me?
Good guy, Lupine, a nerd who has been around for thousands of years, is no match for such a high-ranking player. For a moment, everyone was panicked.
"me……"
Ilsa blinked and fluttered her long eyelashes, "Then we've settled."
With that said, he twisted the water snake's waist and walked away.