Wizard: I Brought the Wrong System

Chapter 460: Chapter 460, write slowly, good night everyone

"What is Soul Dew?" Yaro asked doubtfully.

The old man sighed with emotion: "The dew of the soul can be said to be the greatest treasure in the world."

Yaro: "..."

Are you telling me this?

"Mr. Alsace, how much does it cost and what is it for? Please tell me directly." Yaro motioned to the old man to keep it simple and don't always try to raise the price.

The old man asked: "Do you know the biggest difference between official wizards and us?

"How can you still talk about being an official wizard? Let's talk about it first. Even if you talk nonsense, I don't have much money. Do you still remember the bottle of low-level swamp antidote that I bought from you a few days ago? I still paid the bill with broken magic stones!" Yaro really couldn't laugh or cry.

The old man explained: "It's not that I want to talk about the official wizard, but the potion of soul dew... I can't say potion, this is a pure treasure, and this kind of treasure has a great relationship with the official wizard."

Does it have anything to do with official wizards?

Wouldn't that also replenish the spiritual power of the protective pendant?

Yaro finally became a little more interested: "Why do you say that?"

"Because this kind of treasure can only be produced in some very special alien spaces. In addition, only a few alchemy masters know how to make it. And if you can obtain this potion, the success rate of becoming an official wizard will also be greatly improved. increase!"

"It's actually related to being promoted to an official wizard?"

It can be expected that this kind of treasure cannot be counted on with his current financial resources.

However, Yaro's interest was much higher.

After having a few skill points, the remaining tricks are no longer difficult for Yaro. Becoming a senior wizard apprentice is just around the corner. The rest is naturally to pursue becoming an official wizard.

Therefore, this kind of information is very crucial to Yarrow.

"Mr. Arthas, can you tell me more about this matter? Yes, it's about the official wizard." Yaro asked sincerely.

The old man smiled cheerfully, and then said: "Five magic stones."

"Okay." Yaro agreed, decisively took out five magic stones from his arms and handed them to the old man.

Then, Yaro asked: "Don't we already have souls? Not to mention us, I have met a soul before. She was an ordinary person when she was alive, and she still has a soul after she dies."

The old man weighed the magic stone. It looked like he was using magic power to detect it. After confirming that it was correct, he put it away and raised his head and said: "You are not talking about souls, they are dead souls."

"Dead soul? Doesn't it mean the same thing as soul?" Yaro asked puzzledly.

"Of course not! Yue, do you know the enchanted secret treasure 'Puppet Master's Seed'?"

Yaro nodded: "I've heard that once this kind of thing is planted into the opponent's body, it can directly control the enemy's body, but it can only control the body, not the enemy's consciousness, so it sounds scary, but in reality It doesn’t have much effect.”

If the enemy's consciousness cannot be controlled, the enemy can continue to use magic to attack. Therefore, this kind of secret treasure can only be used by low-level apprentices who are not proficient in magic, or knights who cannot cast spells at all.

When Kenan Nubuat's followers attacked Yarrow, they brought with them a secret treasure like the 'Puppet Master's Seed', which Yarrow later secretly took and sold the magic stone.

The old man nodded and said: "Which one is your original intention, whether you control your body to do things yourself, or have someone use the 'puppet master's seed' to control your body to do things?"

"There's no need to say more, right?" Yaro explained, "When the 'puppet master's seed' controls the body, you can't help yourself, and naturally you do things that are not your intention."

"That's right, it's just involuntarily. The dead soul is a fragment of the soul that is filled with undead magic or other void energy, which affects the character and temperament.

Therefore, no matter how good a person he was in life, as long as he becomes a dead soul, he will hate life and want to kill the living things in front of him.

Similar ones include the irascible Flame Spirit of Vengeance of the fire type, and the cold-natured Snow Girl of the ice type.

—Well, this is knowledge given to you for free. "

The old man then said: "The soul of the official wizard is himself. If the soul of the dead is a puppet controlled by the magic of the void, then the soul of the official wizard is the master of the magic of the void..."

Listening to Arthas' explanation, Yarro suddenly thought of the thinking tree theory he had seen in Morton's notes before.

Morton divided a person's consciousness into main consciousness and distracting thoughts. The two influence each other and achieve each other.

The main consciousness cannot be directly changed, but distracting thoughts can be easily affected, because distracting thoughts are divided into 'body perception', 'past memory (both body and brain parts)' and 'various fragmented thoughts'.

Borrowing Morton’s theory to explain it simply:

Revenant: controlled by a different kind of void magic, and all distracting thoughts are provided by void magic.

Official wizard: Able to control the magic power of the void and build a magical body that is almost the same as the previous body. The distracting thoughts are still the same as before, so he can maintain his original self.

It is basically consistent with the information Yaro has known in the past. His mother once said that the process of a senior apprentice breaking through to a formal wizard is like climbing up by holding on to a rope called 'Void Magic'.

It can be expected that the key to becoming an official wizard is to have absolute control over magic power. If the control is not up to standard, it will naturally be impossible to construct a magic replica that is exactly the same as the original body.

"What does this have to do with Soul Dew?" Yaro asked puzzledly.

The old man's words were concise and to the point: "The dew of the soul can strengthen the soul."

understood!

It is really the most suitable medicine for the soul in the wooden ball.

At the same time, for any apprentice who wants to become an official wizard, it is indeed the greatest treasure in the world!

Even if Morton's theory is correct enough, the mother's mental power in the pendant is likely to be a distracting thought, and this treasure can also be used to replenish the loss - there may also be accidents, such as an extra mother.

"Mr. Arthas, do you sell this kind of medicine here..."

Well, it’s unlikely if you think about it.

Yarro immediately added: "Do you know where I can get this potion?"

The old man recalled with a face: "I really know a little bit, because when I was young, my family spent a lot of money to hire a master pharmacist to help me refine the soul dew, and the master pharmacist even let me go." The study room, I have been reading there for several days."

"You actually got the Soul Dew? Then why did you..." At this point, Yaro paused.

"Why not an official wizard?"

The old man smiled freely.

"I was so fascinated by the book that I asked an old servant who had been in our family for seventy years to get the potion for me. Then the old servant became an official wizard, and then I was kicked out. Family, that old servant married my sister.”

"Um...please have your condolences."

"No need to express my condolences. Later, the old servant became the most loyal follower of the master of medicine. The family also invited the wolf into the house and the family property was sold out. The elder who had kicked me out of the family was dissatisfied and went to find the medicine. The master's theory ended up disappearing halfway, and even the potion master was framed and dragged into a strange space because he was too happy, and never came back." The old man in the alchemy shop said calmly.

Well...although there were many flaws, Yaro roughly understood what the old man wanted to express.

"Mr. Arthas, are you saying...that such an important potion cannot be refined by others?" Yaro asked doubtfully.

The old man took down a pharmacy book from the high cabinet, turned around and asked, "For a wizard, what is the most precious thing in the world?"

Yaro looked at the 58 magic stones marked on the counter and said hesitantly: "Knowledge?"

If the old man had not handed over the book and the box for collecting the money, Yarrow might have answered more firmly.

"That's right, it's knowledge, not some special secret treasure!"

The old man then added:

“Everyone’s physical condition is different, and with subsequent study, meditation, bloodline implantation, body transformation… this difference will become bigger and bigger!

For truly powerful potions, everyone can only learn, master, and modify them according to their own situation. This is why many colleges start potion studies. Even if you find a potion master, it is best not to ask him to refine it. Instead of making medicine, you should learn from him and ask him for knowledge about medicine.

Any treasure, only the one you refine yourself is the safest and most suitable for you! "

Oops! It’s a heart-pounding feeling!

The old man used **** full of wrinkles and spots to press a little under his shoulders and made a standard apprenticeship:

“Knowledge is higher than oneself, this is the meaning of apprenticeship.

For those of us who can summon extraordinary powers, what is impossible if only we could master knowledge?

Is there any treasure that cannot be made?

This is why almost all colleges emphasize that ‘knowledge is the most precious treasure’.

Likewise, this is the most authentic and simple knowledge that I have summarized over the past decades! "

Yaro stood up straight, returned the same apprenticeship salute, and then said:

"Thank you very much for imparting such precious knowledge selflessly! But please forgive my rudeness, this "Mystery of Pharmacy" and the accompanying "Pharmacy Practice Guide" are still too expensive, and I can't afford it now."

Yaro did not deny the importance of pharmacy, but things also had priorities, so even if he was very moved by the old man's words, he did not intend to allocate his energy to continue studying pharmacy.

The old man frowned slightly, showing a trace of regret and disappointment, then sighed softly, and said in an understanding tone:

"Oh~ That's such a pity. I understand your difficulty. Not everyone can easily afford the value of knowledge, but please remember that knowledge is a priceless treasure. It can open up endless possibilities and possibilities for you. Chance.

Although you cannot have "The Mystery of Pharmacy" and "Pharmacy Practice Guide" for the time being, please do not give up on the path of pursuing knowledge. Perhaps in the future, when you have more resources and opportunities, you can reconsider the possibility of studying pharmacy. sex.

I hope you find your own path elsewhere and continue to pursue knowledge and growth. "

"Thank you for your advice, I will keep it in mind."

Yaro said respectfully, and after replenishing some basic potions, he saluted and left the pharmacy.

Standing at the door of the pharmacy, you can see that the old man still maintains a gentle and friendly attitude. He smiles and communicates with another customer, answering each other's questions in a patient and professional tone, full of love for knowledge. and a strong understanding of pharmacy.

There is a warm glow in his eyes, and you can clearly feel his sincere concern for pharmacy and his desire to help others.

—Well, the kind that is too benevolent.

Yaro has not forgotten the ugly expression the old man gave him because of the incident about the 'Moon Dancer' when he came to the pharmacy for the second time.

Perhaps, this is a hollow old man who resolves his lonely emotions in the sales process, but also unknowingly substitutes his own true emotions, treating every frequent customer as a junior to some extent?

"The world is always so complicated. Everyone is a thick book filled with all kinds of stories and emotions. Even a small shopkeeper on the roadside may have his life full of ups and downs."

Yaro shook his head, put aside a little melancholy in his heart, and turned around and walked into the alchemy workshop not far away.

At this time, there was still no one in the alchemy shop, but the various armors originally hanging in the shop also disappeared. Harvey's face no longer had the sadness as before. After noticing Yaro, he shouted slightly excitedly :

"Ya...Yue-sama!"

"Hello, Mr. Harvey!" Yaro maintained a polite smile, "What good thing happened to make you so happy?"

Harvey looked around, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan. com confirmed that there was no one else around, and then asked in a low voice: "Master Yue, what happened yesterday... was you, right?"

"Maybe," Yaro said noncommittally, and then asked, "Why, did that incident have any impact on you?"

"Of course! You don't know that last night, countless people came and went, all buying my imitation armors. Not only were all the previous stocks cleared, but the reservations were even scheduled for half a year! Especially Wizard Fernando The family specially hired me and offered me a price...this amount per year!"

Harvey gestured with two fingers: "Two thousand magic stones per year!"

"Fernando Wizard Family?" Yaro frowned slightly, "Did you agree?"

"Of course not. Although two thousand is a lot, it is not enough to cover all my time. You know I made a profit last night..."

Harvey's peripheral vision suddenly noticed the raised corners of Yaro's mouth, his expression froze, and he quickly coughed twice and covered it up: "Ahem, I only earned dozens of magic stones last night, and they were all accumulated in the past few months. Got a lot of inventory…”

"Okay, okay," Yaro waved his hand to interrupt, "Don't worry, I'm not here to ask you for money. This time, I'm here to pay you back."

(End of chapter)