What Else Can A God-Level Alchemist Do? The Country Will Take Off!

"urgent?"

"It's not because of you!"

Wang An sat down on the sofa opposite Yan Xin and pulled up the collar of his shirt to let in the air conditioning.

He was a little hot after running all the way back from the Black Forest.

"Pour me a drink."

"Pour it yourself."

Yan Xin didn't move, his eyes returned to the newspaper again.

Wang An opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he poured himself a glass of wine with a look of resentment on his face.

So honest?

Yan Xin glanced at him unexpectedly and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"What do you think?"

Yan Xin looked puzzled: "Can you stop being the Riddler?"

"Okay, okay, you're still pretending, right?"

Wang An placed the tea cup on the tea table, making a clear "bang" sound, with a dissatisfied look on his face: "I already know everything!

The vision in the Black Forest is not caused by some big boss, but by you creating the original potion, right?

You went to Dongshan Mansion some time ago probably to complete the process of becoming a holy alchemist.

What's there to hide?

Your advancement to the Holy Level Alchemist is a great thing for Jiang Cheng!

It also caused me not to sleep well for half a month.

Tell me, what is the effect of your original potion, can I use it? "

At the end of the sentence, Wang An had curious eyes and a flattering smile on his face.

This is a holy alchemist!

After hearing what Wang An said, Yan Xin had a question mark expression on his face.

"What did you say?"

"I became a holy alchemist, why didn't I know?"

"You're not interesting enough!"

Wang An looked like you don't regard me as a brother: "Zhao Mingcheng from Kyoto, my classmate, is also a high-level alchemist."

"You can tell at a glance that the vision in the black forest was caused by the original potion. You still say that you are not a holy alchemist?"

Yan Xin suddenly realized: "No wonder you were so honest just now, but I wasn't the one who created the potion in the Black Forest."

“You are the only high-level alchemist in the entire Jiang City.

If not, are you a ghost? "

"It's not a ghost, it's Jiang Chen."

"Jiang Chen?!"

Suddenly two voices sounded at the same time, one confused and one shocked.

The doubtful voice came from Wang An.

Shocked sounds came from the door.

Yan Xin raised his head and looked at the door, only to see Zhao Mingcheng walking in front of him in two and three steps, his eyes widening.

"President Yan, you just said that it was not you who created the potion that caused the strange phenomena in the Black Forest, but Jiang Chen!"

"Yes."

Zhao Mingcheng was numb. Today, his mood could be said to have ebbed and flowed several times, and each wave got higher and higher.

He never dreamed that the vision in the black forest and the potion with a "guaranteed hit" effect in Yan Shutong's hand came from Jiang Chen.

A student who he didn't value too much.

Wang An looked at Old Zhao's shocked and numb face, scratched his head, and turned to look at Yang Chengfeng: "Old Yang, who is Jiang Chen?"

"He is the genius who has recently become famous in Jiangcheng."

"Isn't that the kid who refined the legendary potion? How could he create the potion?"

Completely original potions are usually done by high-level alchemists who have been promoted to the holy level.

It should have been less than a month since Jiang Chen changed jobs.

"Legend? It should be epic!"

Before Yang Chengfeng could speak, Yan Xin took over the conversation.

"What? Epic!"

Wang An was stunned.

Although he is not an alchemist, he also knows that in the history of alchemists, there seems to be no precedent for refining epic potions at the novice stage.

An unprecedented genius? !

If this is the case, it is not unacceptable to be able to create potions now.

But he is just a student. Is it too exaggerated to create a potion that can cause such terrifying visions?

If people from top universities knew about this, wouldn't they be trying to rob Jiang Chen?

No wonder the principal of Kyoto University sent Lao Zhao so solemnly and cautiously, and specifically asked not to make a big fuss, lest it attract people from other top universities.

Wang An completely understood.

At this time, Zhao Mingcheng also raised his head suddenly and looked at Yan Xin solemnly: "Please trouble me, President Yan, to take me to find Jiang Chen."

If the previous indifference was a work mistake, then Zhao Mingcheng now wants to make up for this mistake at all costs.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen's existence has not been exposed yet, only his Kyoto Academy family is here.

"You, Kyoto Academy, are also late."

Yan Xin shook his head: "Jiang Chen usually stays at the guild until dinner before going back, but today it seems like something big happened, so he left early."

"gone?!"

Zhao Mingcheng was anxious: "Does President Yan know where Jiang Chen lives?"

"The shantytown, but there is no house number there. I have to go door to door and ask. I only know that he lives in the central area."

"Go Laowang."

Zhao Mingcheng grabbed Wang An, who was about to sit on the sofa for a while.

Because he was too anxious, Zhao Mingcheng did not realize that what Yan Xin just said was that your Kyoto University was "too" late, not that your Kyoto University was late.

The two of them left in a hurry.

Yan Xin and Yang Chengfeng were left in the office, and the latter sighed.

"Old Yan, your niece got a big deal."

While in the secret desert, Yang Chengfeng saw the tenderness and pride that Yan Shutong inadvertently showed when he mentioned Jiang Chen.

As someone who has been there, I immediately understood the thoughts of my little daughter’s family.

That's why I said this.

"hehe."

Yan Xinlaohuai was greatly relieved: "It should be said that the day when the national destiny of our Dragon Kingdom will flourish has arrived."

"Haha, exactly, exactly!"

…

the other side.

Wang An took Zhao Mingcheng to a distance from the main entrance of the shanty town, instead of landing close to it, which required a longer walk.

Although Wang An is the lord of the city, the consequences of being fair and violating the rules are not good.

It may be a cover-up, but it's better than nothing.

As soon as Zhao Mingcheng landed, he strode towards the shanty town.

It rained yesterday, and the pitted ground at the entrance to the shantytown formed one muddy puddle after another.

He ignored all this and ran past, not caring that the muddy water stained his white robes.

As soon as he ran into the shanty town, he saw two boys and girls walking out carrying large and small bags. When the girl saw someone coming, she hurriedly avoided it, but she was worried about the puddles at her feet, and the large woven bag she was carrying was not affected by it. A controlled fall towards the ground.

"ah!"

The girl exclaimed.

Although Zhao Mingcheng was anxious, he still stepped forward to give him a hand.

The girl grasped the woven bag firmly again and showed a very clean smile: "Thank you, uncle."

Zhao Mingcheng hurriedly entered the central area to find Jiang Chen, nodded lightly and left.

Wang An followed slowly.

"Yueyue, let me carry this."

"It's okay, brother, I can do it."

"Okay, your brother and I have almost 200 strength attributes now. Are you afraid of tiring me?"

"Thank you, brother."

"Silly girl, say thank you to my brother. From now on, there will be no more mud puddles on the way home..."

The warm conversation between the brother and sister drifted farther and farther away.

Wang An vaguely heard the powerful six-dimensional attributes. He looked at the potholes in the shanty town and thought thoughtfully: "Have I paid too little attention to the shanty town in these years?"

"I'll allocate money when I get back. At least the road needs to be repaired."

He followed the sound and followed Yang Chengfeng, asking and searching.

Although the shanty towns are where the poor in Jiangcheng live, they occupy a large area.

In addition, there is no one to manage it, and each house builds randomly, making the originally small alley even more cramped and winding, like a maze.

It wasn't until an hour later that Zhao Mingcheng inquired about Jiang Chen's family.

But the building was already empty.

Zhao Mingcheng suddenly thought of something, beat his chest, and looked regretful: "Why couldn't I have asked more just now, alas!"

Wang An also understood when he came here.

Of the brother and sister just now, the elder brother was Jiang Chen.

I didn't expect to miss it at the beginning.

Wang An looked at Zhao Mingcheng: "They must have disappeared now, but they are moving. I can find someone to help you check the new occupancy status of all communities in Jiangcheng."

"never mind."

Zhao Mingcheng looked helpless and waved his hand: "It's too troublesome. Let's wait until tomorrow. Doesn't he have to go to the guild every day?"

"also."

Wang An nodded, and the two of them prepared to leave.

At this time, a very surprised voice suddenly sounded: "Zhao Mingcheng?"

Zhao Mingcheng followed the sound and looked stunned: "Wang Yuan?"

"Are you here for Jiang Chen?"

"The same to you?!"

The two of them shut up at the same time, their faces turning as black as the bottom of a pot.

Wang An came closer and asked softly: "Who is this?"

Zhao Mingcheng's face was extremely ugly, and he said word by word: "Teacher from Yanqing Academy!"

"Well, didn't you come here secretly? Could it be that the noise was too big for them to know?"

"have no idea……"

At this moment, another surprised voice sounded.

"Zhao Mingcheng?! Wang Yuan?!"

The two of them turned their heads at the same time, and when they saw that they were familiar faces again, their expressions suddenly darkened, and they cursed in their hearts at the same time.

"Grass!"