There are more and more alchemists surrounding display cabinet No. 51. I don’t know if it’s people’s curiosity or the alchemy results displayed there are just too tempting. Anyway, there are many wizards who see that there are so many people there.
, so they all gathered there, curious about what alchemical results were displayed there, so that so many alchemists gathered to watch.
The wizards who gathered soon joined in to discuss the possibility of using mandrake roots to brew wine. It is common to use mandrake roots to brew potions, but using it to make wine is unheard of, and the use of mandrake roots is unheard of.
Does wine brewed from grass roots really have the effects described on the parchment?
Could it be that he was bluffing?
If mandrake wine is really effective, it will have a strong appeal to a large number of wizards.
Of course, it could also be fake. Mandrake cannot make wine at all, and the wine in the display cabinet does not have the effect described on the parchment, and the possibility is very high.
The discussion about Mandrake wine quickly became polarized. More people thought the bottle was fake, but some alchemists who knew Serra and Albert thought it was real.
"It's all gone. This is simply a fake."
Many alchemists think this is not good, because similar incidents happen at every International Alchemy Congress, and they believe that those fraudulent items should be banned from display cabinets.
"Which of you knows who Albert Anderson is? I always feel that this name sounds familiar." Someone saw the displayer of the work, frowned slightly and asked the acquaintances around him.
"Don't you usually read newspapers?" Claude said sarcastically, "You don't know famous geniuses, and you still think the things they show are fake?"
Claude was also an old friend of Sera's, and he had even met Albert at an alchemy gathering, and he knew very well the child's abilities.
However, the fact that he is speaking in such a weird and eccentric way now is entirely due to being shown off by Sera not long ago. He finally had the opportunity to tease his old rival, and he felt very comfortable.
As for whether the thing is fake?
Claude didn't think that Sera would be so unreliable, not to mention that Albert was a genius with countless halos around his head. There was really no need to put his own reputation on the line, let alone do that.
"Everyone else is planning to participate in the competition to win the Gold Award for Pioneering Contribution. How can something be fake?"
"real?"
"You should read more newspapers." Claude shook his head and said, "That kind of person is so proud that he doesn't even bother to lie to you."
"Okay Claude, there's no need to be so weird." Adolf couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly, and explained to others by the way: "We knew Mr. Albert a few years ago. He was still very young at that time.
Already demonstrated extraordinary talent in alchemy.
"You mean that bottle of wine is real?"
Many wizards raised their eyebrows in deep thought, not knowing what they were thinking.
However, Adolf had a good reputation, so he must know something since he said so.
"Albert Anderson is the recent Gold Medal winner for Barnabus Finkley's Excellent Spellcasting Technique. He has the halo of several world-class champions on his head. Why do you think they would deceive you with a fake one?
Are you worthy?" Claude felt comfortable all over after spraying the group of people.
Hearing what Claude said, many wizards had unnatural expressions on their faces.
However, some people finally recalled why the name looked familiar. However, they soon became excited because Claude said that Mr. Anderson planned to participate in the competition and win the title of world champion.
This means that the opportunity has come. They actually know what the International Alchemy Congress is like.
As long as you have enough gold coins, you have a chance to buy the recipe for mandrake wine from the Alchemy Research Center.
As if to verify the authenticity of this statement, several staff from the Alchemy Research Center came over here, intending to review and accept Albert's research results.
People around him began to whisper, and a few people even left in a hurry, as if they wanted to find someone, but more wizards stayed in place to wait for the results of the review.
Of course, there are many people who regard Albert as a fool.
Yes, in their eyes, why is Albert not a fool?
Doesn't Mr. Anderson know that participating in the International Alchemy Congress competition means giving up the formula to others?
The Alchemy Research Center is willing to provide this bonus mainly because it wants to obtain some alchemical results from other alchemists.
Two thousand Gallons more?
Not much, not much at all!
After all, they will not only get the award-winning alchemy results, they can also get the alchemy results that did not win the award. When the time comes, they can use them to research and improve, and then resell the technology secretly, and they can easily recover the cost. More
You can even do it for free, because the Gold Medal for Pioneering Contribution is only awarded to those alchemists with outstanding alchemical achievements.
As for patent protection, everyone knows that it is a joke.
This is also the reason why many alchemists only want to show off their alchemical results but are unwilling to participate in competitions.
However, just as a few onlookers were thinking about how much money it would cost to obtain the wine-making technology, they discovered that the staff took out the flying ointment next to the bottle of wine from the display cabinet.
That's right, what he took out was a small box of flying ointment, not the bottle of mandrake wine.
"puff!"
I don’t know who finally couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
"why are you laughing?"
"Many people regard Anderson as a fool. Who is the fool now? It's so interesting." Not only Claude, but also Adolf were looking at the colleagues around him with interest, feeling that they were too stupid.
Do you really treat others as fools?
But he doesn't know that he is the real fool.
Adolf's attention returned to the chair that floated up after being smeared with flying ointment, and he couldn't help but sigh: "If nothing else happens, he should be the one to win the Gold Medal for Pioneering Contribution."
Although it may not be used for the time being, this technology is undoubtedly valuable.
"Perhaps, that bottle of wine was originally fake, so that guy didn't dare use it to participate in the competition." Someone muttered in a low voice.
However, he soon received a lot of scornful looks, and other people even couldn't help but stay away from him, for fear of being infected by the idiot.
In fact, they want to find out the specific effects of mandrake wine. If it is really effective, they can cooperate with Albert. As an alchemist, they naturally have no shortage of sales channels.
No one has trouble with money, and such a genius is worth getting to know.
It was not easy to find Albert in the showroom. There were too many people here, and there was chatter everywhere. God knows where Albert was.