After returning to Olivia's residence, a few days later, Quince moved into a small manor under Olivia's arrangement. The other four apprentices also had their own accommodation.
Of course, Quins was not idle these days, but thinking about what he could do for witches and witches.
Quins thought for a moment about going head-to-head with the Shark Prince. With his current peak level 8 strength and the rudiments of power already deduced, the battle with the Shark Prince would have at least half a winning rate. If this were revealed,
, no one would believe it. Of course, these speculations are based on Taylor's description of the Shark Prince's combat power.
But even so, he had no intention of going into battle personally.
Because he has a more reliable method.
"You want to refine a 9th-level rare item?!" Olivia shouted loudly. Even though there is only 2 levels difference between 7th level and 9th level, even though Quins refined it hundreds of years ago.
However, it does not mean that as long as they study hard for hundreds of years, they can refine a 9th-level rare item. How many alchemists have been stuck in the same place for hundreds of years and cannot make any progress in the original realm?
Now Quins told Olivia that he could refine a level 9 rare item for them, and it was a specially customized level 9 item that could restrain the sea tribe.
What's going on?
"What, you don't believe it?"
Quince smiled slightly. After reaching the half-step power level, refining the ninth-level rare items has transitioned from the original full-strength to the point where he is familiar with it. His legendary alchemy has basically reached the level of mastery.
The highest level below the gods.
"No, it's not that I don't believe it. It's just that you can really refine a ninth-level rare item?"
Quins rubbed his forehead, still not convinced.
"Well, go on." Quins took out a long list of materials: "Tell Taylor my idea, and you can decide for yourself whether you want to try it or not."
After taking Quins' list and taking a few glances at it, Olivia's eyes widened: "You, this is too much."
Quins waved his hands repeatedly: "Just ask, it's not you who makes the decision."
"Okay, I'll go."
This is Quins. If it were anyone else, Olivia wouldn't even think of listening to what the other person said, and would throw him out. I really thought she was so easy to deceive. But after touching herself, it was already
Olivia's information about Quins was somewhat boosted by the Star Map she relied on.
It took a full ten days for Quins to wait for the news about Olivia. However, during these ten days, Quins was not idle. He began to build the framework of the ninth-level strange object non-stop. As for the final
As a result, he was confident Taylor and the coven would agree.
As soon as she met Quins, Olivia placed an appointment document in front of Quins.
"Both the Witch Guild and Bebme Hanin have agreed. This is the letter of appointment given to you. From this moment on, you are the final commander of the Alchemy Department. All alchemists are at your disposal, and all materials can be used by you.
.”
Olivia stated the appointment in one breath.
Quins hummed lightly, picked up the appointment letter, put it in his hand, and immediately buried his head in the desk again.
"Aren't you happy?" Olivia asked a little strangely.
"What's there to be happy about? I've expected this result a long time ago."
Quins said without raising his head.
Olivia snorted and said, "But the leader has a request."
"explain."
"At least one hundred whale hunting anchors must be refined within five years."
This time Quins finally raised his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will refine 300 roots for you in five years."
Olivia: "Don't brag. Even if it's a one-time consumable level 9 rare item, it's still level 9."
"Don't worry, I can't trick you. Well, let's not talk about it. Wait for me for a month. I will draw the design first, and then I can start the refining work. You first prepare the list of materials I gave you before, oh
, my apprentice named Pamela is also following you."
"You really got me to work."
Olivia's eyebrows stood up.
But what Olivia was waiting for was Quines' silence. He was already immersed in the drawings again.
One month later.
Quince and Pamela followed Olivia into the alchemy headquarters.
"This is the largest alchemy laboratory in our Alchemy Department," Olivia led Quines in front. "There are three laboratories for level 6 alchemists, nineteen for level 5 alchemists, and four for level 4...
"
"Stop," Quines interrupted Olivia's introduction and said: "I don't want anyone below level 4. I have requisitioned all those above level 4. I have to manage enough of their energy potions. That's it. Take them right away.
They called over."
Quins walked into the alchemy laboratory resolutely, and immediately took out a stack of blueprints as tall as a person.
Olivia quickly brought twenty-two alchemists into the laboratory.
Quins looked at the twenty-two alchemists who came in. They were all women. There was no doubt about it. Among them were fifteen witches and seven witches.
"Level 6, come forward."
Quins said.
Immediately, two witches and a witch stood up.
"Very good," Quins nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the design drawings on the table were immediately divided into twenty-three parts, and fell into the hands of Pamela and twenty-two alchemists.
"These are the pieces that you are each responsible for. My request is very simple. You must understand these drawings within three months and basically refine them within one year. After three years, each person responsible for the part must be able to skillfully refine a hundred pieces.
Qualified samples, a perfect sample comes out.”
Looking at the hesitant looks in everyone's eyes, Quins said: "Don't worry, I think the higher-ups have already cleared up with you, so I won't say anything more. However, from today on, we will have enough materials and medicines. Remember,
This is an alchemy related to the future fate of you witches and witches. If anyone loses the chain at the last moment, I won't say anything. You can go and talk to your own tribe."
"Okay, you can leave. Well, by the way, none of you can leave the door of the Alchemy Headquarters in the next five years."
"Olivia, you go make arrangements."
Olivia glared at Quins fiercely, and immediately walked out with the alchemist who had not yet reacted to Quines' words.
"Teacher, do I really want to participate in this alchemy mission?"
Pamela said with surprise that she was the only one in the room who knew that the item Quins wanted to refine was a ninth-level rare item.
"You are the only level 7 alchemist. If I don't ask anyone for help, just work harder and be responsible for the level 7 parts of the whale hunting anchor. As for the core level 8 and 9 parts, I will be responsible for refining them."
"Teacher," Pamela suddenly stammered.
"What's wrong? If you have something to say, just say it,"
Quinns said strangely.
"Can you show me all the drawings of the whale hunting anchor later?"
"Haha, that's it, of course it's okay, but let's wait until you understand all the content below level 7 of the Whale Hunting Anchor."