141. Chapter 141: Visitors
Chapter 141: Visitor
Late at night, Devonshire City, the underground warehouse of the merchant house at 186 Golden Oak Avenue.
In the proper handling and send off Shalena this victim silver dragon, and accompanied Tania together to complete the college today’s mage apprentice test handbook, finally have free time David father and son, will take advantage of the night with the neighbors have entered the dreamland, in the brief on the underground warehouse a burst of sound insulation and noise prevention treatment, will be unable to wait to start their alchemy career in the creation of the.
After all, Atilicia had only successfully configured the [Wakefulness Potion] through the few hundred year old incense seeds, verifying the feasibility of this alternative.
But whether or not it could come to fruition was one thing, and whether or not it could find the most cost-effective ration for mass production was another.
On his side, Pops still needed to conduct some tests to verify his formula, while on David’s side, he began to deal with the bulk materials under the personal guidance of Atilicia, who was a master alchemist.
After more than a year, more or less some hand raw, and in the face of Atilicia this potion research and development dragon, the requirements are naturally higher, in the early stage even if the power to rely on the combination of the ‘God’s Mighty Sharp Wheel Eyes’ David, more than once will be due to the problem of coordination between the limbs and the brain to make mistakes, which is placed in the ordinary alchemy masters and disciples are enough to storm between the waste, this pair of father and son but no one would seriously dwell on this.
Anyway, there were plenty of materials in this purchase, so build whatever you want.
More crucially, Atilicia realized with some sweat and envy that after each of David’s mistakes were corrected by him, the same mistakes would never be made again in the following.
Every process and detail was being refined towards perfection at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Only Attilicia, who had once gone through the apprenticeship period of groping and rolling, would know how much, terrifyingly, his son’s talent was showing at this moment.
If he let his teacher who was responsible for teaching at Dragon Island see David’s performance, he would probably be angry and expel this once ‘outstanding disciple’ directly from the teacher’s door, and then spit on him:
How can there be such a stupid thing in the world, or my disciple David Eutaw can be able to get into the eyes, the rest are all irredeemable stupid things.
The arrogance of the dragon is so true and so funny:
As soon as you get something better, you throw it away, except for treasure and a silver dragon’s mate, of course.
The night was darkening in the vents, and the time was approaching midnight.
After the most exciting day in the dragon’s life, continuously calculating two sets of space rune coordinates and reassembling and organizing the alchemy formula, Atilicia was also finally a little tired, immediately put down the last process at hand and said to David:
“The test on the process, and the theoretical verification has basically been measured and completed, just waiting for a suitable opportunity to carry out the final practical verification someday, or else let’s stop here today.”
David of course understood his own old man’s meaning, whether it was [Sobering Potion] or [Anger Combination], it should never be done at home.
Because when the final step is coupled, the magical reaction of the Centennial Flower will not only generate a strong and even pungent floral scent, even if a dragon inhales too much, it will be easy to go directly into a deep sleep, and it will also be easy to produce certain unknown effects on the brain nerves.
In addition to that, it would also generate extremely obvious magic fluctuations, enough to attract the attention of some spell casters who were sensitive to magic.
In particular, the secondary product of the Rage Compound’s waste liquid, once it was not handled properly, it might even cause the century-old oak tree that was integrated with this house to wither directly.
The fact that such a strange thing happened in the capital of the High Elves was enough to create a sensation and lead to relevant investigations.
As a magical world, these two points are actually not a problem, whether it is the underground private dragon laboratory of the original church of old dad or the alchemy workshop of the silver grand duke, there are relevant safety procedures.
But the basement of the house didn’t have that condition, they had to find another location.
Thinking of this, David felt a bit of pity, and couldn’t help but look at his old dad if he was referring to it and lamented:
“If only that female silver dragon could have stayed in Devonshire a little longer.”
That way they wouldn’t have to go through so much trouble, and would just build whatever they wanted in the Mage Tower’s underground test chamber without anyone noticing.
As long as their own father, a little use of their own charm, the other party temporarily stayed in Devonshire about a meeting, that is not easy.
Attilicia listen to a burst of heart, where still do not understand what this kid playing the idea of what he is still inexplicably some anger:
“Your father I am a positive silver dragon, how can you cheat people’s feelings so freely.”
After so many messy things, especially after smashing Till’s shrine, that sentence of justice and goodness of the adjective, he can no longer say, at least in front of their own son who knows his own roots so.
David sniffed but was shocked:
“No! You actually saw that?” “Saw what?” Artelicia was still trying to play dumb.
David was close to rolling his eyes, so he simply pointed it out directly:
“I can see that the silver dragon lady named Shalena is interested in you, daddy! As long as the charismatic old dad you hook the tip of your tail, maybe three years later Tania and I will have a few more younger siblings.”
“Blah blah blah blah! What kind of things do you, a little kid, have in your head all day long! Am I such a casual dragon, your father?”
The silver dragon’s old dad immediately became irritated, instinctively wanting to punch this dragon child who dared to crowd him, but once he thought that he might not even be the opponent’s match anymore, he immediately snapped and put down the broom wrapped around the tip of his tail.
Never mind the fact that he now had a tangled relationship with Pavla that was so complicated that he had two children.
The current him, ah, only wanted to focus on getting money.
Until he had at least paid off his parents, and until he had sorted things out with Pavla, he had no thoughts of the opposite sex for the time being.
“Suit yourself, anyway, when I reach young adulthood ah won’t be as torn up as you are.” Davy spread his paws.
Facing his old dad who only knew how to run away when things went wrong, what else could he say?
There was no way he could pretend to be his old dad to pick up girls for the other party, right?
Hiss! It wasn’t impossible!
It’s just that thinking about it would be too damn spooky, and it would be extremely easy to get caught, and Pops would easily fight with him.
Oh, he wouldn’t be able to beat himself, but he’d probably look like he was dying again when he was pinned to the ground.
“Hey! A little young to be looking like a slag dragon.”
Thinking that David was only in his infancy, and there were several excellent heterosexuals popping up around him, Atilicia immediately said with a little headache and contempt:
“I’m warning you, don’t bring a girl into the house when you reach young adulthood, don’t forget that you have a younger sister, don’t expect you to be a good example, but don’t bring Tania down either.”
Being raised on the monogamous Dragon Island, he strongly condemned David’s dangerous and shameless thinking.
Especially once he thought about the fact that the other party was a red dragon after all, it was not good to force the moral code of a metal dragon on his son.
Davey, however, said disdainfully while packing up his things:
“Che, don’t talk about youth, when I enter my teenage years I’ll buy my own house and move out, living with a bad old man like you all day long, sooner or later I’ll turn into a believer of the God of Suffering.”
“You!” Hearing these mocking words, Attilicia almost didn’t choke on a mouthful of water.
Just as Attilicia calmed down her ups and downs, she was pondering whether or not to take this opportunity to lay down the ‘correct’ love values with her son, Demon.
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the front door of the first floor.
(End of chapter)