The Steady Wizard: From Heart-Switch Rat to Dimensional Demon

"Hey~ It's finally done~"

At noon, Isaac, who had been busy all morning, breathed a sigh of relief. He put his hands on his hips and looked at the three bottles of bright red potion on the table next to the crucible, feeling full of accomplishment.

The market price of a bottle of blood essence potion is 100 gold coins, and the cost is 30 gold coins. The additional Silver Moon Grass can be basically ignored, which means that he can make a net profit of 70 gold coins from a bottle of blood essence potion!

Getting rich is just around the corner!

"Gu~"

"Tsk~" Hearing the sound from his stomach, Isaac shook his head, picked up a bottle of potion and walked out to eat first.

"Is lunch ready?" Isaac walked out of the room and asked Smith, who had been guarding the door.

"You are ready, young master. I have prepared your favorite roast chicken and Falon's exquisite cake for lunch today."

"You went to the city? Oh, yes, to recruit Goblin Slayer." Isaac suddenly asked, "Did the recruitment go well?"

Smith sighed softly: "It went very smoothly. After I gave the money, William asked me to come back and wait, saying that Goblin Slayer would arrive tomorrow."

Hearing this, Isaac frowned. William was the governor of Fesri, the town closest to the manor. As the only potion cultivation town in the Solomon Territory, it was impossible for him to have no money. Let alone a mere five gold coins. It's easy to find a team of Goblin Slayers for fifty gold coins.

Normally, let alone money, this matter could be resolved without Isaac's intervention.

"William... I remember that he was close to his second brother, right?" Isaac stopped and looked back at Smith in confusion.

Smith sighed and said helplessly: "Yes, William was once the second young master's knight."

Isaac shook his head, which made sense. Although he still didn't know what his second brother wanted to do, it was nothing more than those things about fighting for power. As the second son, he had a chance to fight for inheritance.

But in Isaac's opinion, it's just an opportunity, because their eldest brother is outstanding, very outstanding!

At only thirty-three years old, he is already a peak knight, only one step away from being a high-ranking knight!

You know, there is only one high-ranking knight in the entire Solomon Territory, Viscount Solomon!

And not only is he powerful in force, he is also very capable in managing the territory. How can you compete with a person like this? What to fight for?

But obviously his second brother hadn't given up yet, and was ready to give it another try, and then it affected him...

Of course, it could also be done intentionally.

Who knows?

"Forget it, there are just goblins on the left and right. With Goblin Slayer assisting us in the search, it shouldn't be a big deal. It's none of my business what the second brother wants to do. Uncle Smith, go and call Brother Barton. I There's something for him."

"Yes." Smith nodded slightly, turned and left, leaving Isaac to walk to the restaurant alone.

"Hey~ What is all this~" Isaac sighed again and shook his head. Unexpectedly, he was hiding here, but he still couldn't escape these messy things...

But fortunately, the impact is not big, because this is an extraordinary world, and personal force is the fundamental factor that determines everything. This is why he is optimistic about his elder brother, and the same is true for himself.

He has embarked on the path of a wizard, and his future is bright. He is no longer the sickly, powerless young master Solomon he once was!

Gently tossing the potion in his hand, Isaac walked briskly towards the restaurant.

When Isaac came to the restaurant, Smith and Barton were already waiting in the restaurant ahead of him. Isaac was not surprised at all. One of them was a formal knight and the other a quasi-knight. They were not ordinary people and were faster than him. Nothing could be further from the norm.

After Isaac sat down, he pushed out the blood essence potion in his hand, stopped in front of Barton, and said lightly: "Brother Barton, you have been in the quasi-knight stage for many years, right? This is the blood essence potion. Drink it first and see if it’s enough to break through. If it’s not enough, I’ll give it to you. Now is the time when you need strength.”

After saying that, Isaac began to eat the roasted chicken as if nothing had happened. This thing was not easy to eat. A roasted chicken cost more than ten silver coins. With his wealth, he really couldn't afford to eat much.

But the other two were not as calm as him. Smith and Barton stared at the bright red potion on the table motionless, especially Barton, who was now in his thirties and almost forty, and his body The function has declined seriously, and there is no possibility of further progress. Otherwise, I would not follow Isaac.

But if there was a bottle of blood essence potion...

That doesn’t necessarily mean you can’t give it a try!

Thinking of this, Barton felt a little hot in his heart!

Compared to his son Barton, Smith was more shocked, because as Isaac's butler, he knew very well that the young master never bought any potions before coming here, only three ingredients for the blood essence potion. So this could only be freshly made, but how is that possible? !

I became a wizard yesterday!

"Master, this...did you do this?" Smith asked cautiously.

"Well, so drink it. You and Brother Barton are the only ones in this manor who are close to me, so the good things will naturally be given to you first." After saying that, Isaac went on to wolf down the roasted chicken.

After eating, he had to go to the cabin in the forest to see what was going on there. He originally planned to learn the basic three arcane arts before going there, but unfortunately the plan couldn't keep up with the change, and a goblin appeared on the way...

Although the manor's defense strength is sufficient, what if something happens?

Although he has become a formal wizard and has awakened his innate witchcraft, his combat power is actually very average. I hope the cabin in the woods can bring him some good news.

"Master Isaac, this is too precious, I can't take it!" On the other side, Barton pushed away the blood essence potion with a tangled face and declined Isaac's proposal.

Although he wanted it very much, he also knew that Master Isaac's current situation was better to give it to a younger and more talented person than to give it to this old waste with no bright future. That way, the cost performance would be the highest.

"Okay, we have known each other for so many years, why are you still being polite to me? Take it, it's just a bottle of potion." Isaac looked at Barton helplessly.

Could he not know that giving it to Barton was low in cost performance?

The problem is that he can only give it to Barton. He brought a total of twelve people from home. The only ones he can trust are Smith and his son. Smith is older and is already a knight. The effect of the potion is very average. He is not at all confident to give it to others.

Loyalty is not something that can be cultivated in a day or two.

So in comparison, the loyal Smith and his son are more worthy of training. It's just a few bottles of magic potion, which is not worth mentioning to him.

"Thank you, Master Isaac!" Barton looked at Isaac with emotion, knelt on one knee in front of Isaac excitedly, put his right hand on his chest, and was so excited that he couldn't speak.

This is the knight's loyalty ceremony.

Isaac shook his head, swallowed the last bite of cake, then stood up and left the restaurant without looking back.

"Smith, I have to go out for something, and you will take care of Brother Barton. You don't have to follow."