Extraordinary Puppet Master

Karin ignored Elena's resentful eyes. Compared with physiological needs, improving his own strength was the most important thing.

From now on, [Witch King] will be in the illusion for at least twelve hours every day, which is unbreakable.

There are also four hours of in-depth meditation and two hours of classes.

After breakfast, lunch and dinner, Karin was ready to eat bread and bacon, trying to shorten the meal time as much as possible.

There were still four hours from three to seven o'clock to spend at your own discretion, but Karin didn't want to appear too abnormal, so he told Elena that these four hours were his time to study.

After all the planning, he only had forty minutes of free time between seven and eight o'clock.

No wonder Elena looked at him like a monster.

However, this kind of schedule does not last forever. After he has learned what he needs to learn, he will no longer have to squeeze his free time so much.

After saying goodbye to Elena, Carlin left the library and walked less than five minutes to the alchemy laboratory building of St. Wayne College.

Two figures stood opposite each other in the spacious laboratory.

After Carlin looked at this laboratory, he very much doubted whether the other party had mysophobia. The place was extremely clean, and even the metal alchemy workbench could not see any dust.

The entire laboratory was just like Professor Birmingham in front of him, with meticulous attire and no dirty dust.

This is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties, with a bookish aura and eyes full of wisdom.

Looking at Carlin, Birmingham seemed to be lost in reminiscing, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"I hope you don't disappoint Westminster."

After hearing this, Carlin said with a serious expression: "I believe this will not happen!"

Hearing this answer, Birmingham just nodded, and then pointed to the alchemy workbench.

"Time is precious, let's start now. First, I need to understand your alchemy level. All the raw materials are ready. Let's make a spiritual restoration potion right away."

After hearing this, Carlin immediately started making medicine according to the other party's request.

He was extremely familiar with the process of making spiritual restoration potions. He quickly fiddled with the alchemy table with his hands, and he immediately got into the mood.

Birmingham was surprised when he saw Carlin's performance. He thought he was a novice who didn't understand anything.

But it was obvious from his movements that he didn't see any of the mistakes that most novices would make on Kalin, but the immaturity in the movements of Kalin's hands could not be hidden from his eyes.

In this regard, Birmingham directly gave Carlin the evaluation of an apprentice who had practiced for a period of time.

It doesn't take long to make a spiritual recovery potion. Soon all the raw materials are merged into the liquid in the crucible, and the potion is completed.

At this time, Birmingham walked directly to Carlin, picked up the crucible and looked at it carefully, feeling surprised in his heart.

"It seems that you have been working hard these days."

The quality of the potion did not exceed Carlin's expectations and was still inferior. However, from Birmingham's perspective, today was the fourth day that Carlin became a transcendent. This was already very good. If the requirements were higher, it would be deliberately making things difficult for others.

If this is not considered genius, Birmingham doesn't know how to describe Carlin's alchemy talent.

Of course, he didn't know that Carlin just had a liver attack last night.

Although he was surprised, Birmingham did not forget his responsibility and began to comment on Carlin's results this time.

"I have a rough idea of ​​your level. The reason for the poor quality of the medicine is that you made a lot of mistakes just now.

When processing sunflower, you do not allow the dew to evaporate sufficiently to affect the quality of the processed powder.

When you weigh gold powder and copper powder, you take very precise amounts, but the mixture is uneven.

You didn't adjust the heat of the alcohol lamp flame well, and your technique when stirring was very unfamiliar."

Listening to Professor Birmingham's account of the mistakes, Carlin quickly took out a pen and notepad and wrote them down one by one.

Seeing him like this, Birmingham felt even more satisfied. After all, teachers like serious students.

When Birmingham finished explaining the last mistake, Carlin also stopped writing.

"Karin, after you finish processing the alchemical waste, sit down here. Don't be formal."

After saying that, Birmingham went to a rest table in the room. Carlin immediately processed the waste and poured it into a metal scrap bucket, and then sat opposite the professor.

After Professor Birmingham understood Carlin's level, he officially started teaching.

Carlin listened very carefully. Many of the contents explained by the other party were also involved in Westmin's alchemy diary, but they were all very scattered and fragmented. It was as if he was reading a bible.

And now this knowledge is explained by the Birmingham system.

Carlin felt extremely comfortable. Some of the questions he didn't understand were immediately understood under Professor Birmingham's explanation.

Thanks to Westmin's alchemy diary and last night's explosion, Carlin felt that he could easily keep up with Professor Birmingham's explanation.

In this way, Birmingham stopped after telling for half an hour, looked at Carlin and said: "It is enough to digest so much knowledge today. You can ask me questions and ask for advice in half an hour."

After hearing this, Carlin immediately opened the notepad to find out the recorded questions and began to ask for advice.

"Yes, this is a good habit."

Birmingham looked at him in surprise and began to answer questions.

As each question was answered, time passed unconsciously.

After the last question on the notepad was answered, Carlin looked at his pocket watch with satisfaction. The class had exceeded ten minutes.

Birmingham was also very pleased. He and Westmin were old friends. As one of the best pharmacists in Wayne City, the two often interacted with each other.

Now I am very happy to see that my old friend's son is so talented. It's a pity that he is jealous of Yingcai and the other party did not wait for the second spiritual recovery, otherwise Westmin would definitely be promoted to the professional level.

Thinking of this, Birmingham sighed: "Karin, I'm very sorry about your father. His funeral is tomorrow, right?"

"I have received your message. Tomorrow is his funeral, which will be presided over by Reverend Kahn himself. I hope Professor you can come to attend."

"I will definitely attend on time tomorrow."

Just when Carlin said goodbye to each other and was about to leave, Birmingham finally couldn't help but said: "Karin, just call me teacher from now on."

"Okay, teacher."

Karin immediately performed a courtesy, which in the Kingdom of Brent is a courtesy to those who respect him.

Although Birmingham is only a probationary level, that is a limitation of the general environment.

As the chief pharmacist of the Ranger Association, the other party's alchemy skills surpassed him by dozens of blocks, so it was appropriate to call him "teacher".

After the courtesy, Birmingham nodded, and Carlin left the laboratory.

Looking at his leaving figure, Birmingham's eyes flashed with relief again.