Wizard: I brought the wrong system

"What is Soul Dew?" Yarrow asked suspiciously.

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

Yarrow: "..."

You tell me this?

"Mr. Alsace, how much do you want and what is the use, please tell me directly." Yarrow signaled the old man to keep it simple and don't always think about raising the price.

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

"How can you still get involved with official wizards? Let me tell you first, even if you talk about it, I don't have much money. Do you still remember the bottle of low-level swamp antidote I asked you to buy a few days ago? I still paid the bill with broken magic stones!" Yarrow really couldn't laugh or cry.

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

Does it have a lot to do with official wizards?

Wouldn't that also supplement the spiritual power of the bodyguard pendant?

Yarrow finally raised a little interest: "Why do you say that?"

"Because this kind of treasure can only be produced in some very special different spaces, other than that, only a few master alchemists know how to make it, and if you can get this kind of potion, the success rate of being promoted to an official wizard will be greatly increased. increase!"

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

It can be predicted that this kind of treasure is not what I can count on with my current financial resources.

But Yarrow's interest was much higher.

After getting a few skill points, the remaining few tricks are no difficulty for Yarrow, and becoming a senior wizard apprentice is just around the corner. The rest, of course, is to pursue becoming an official wizard.

So, this kind of information is very critical for Yarrow.

"Mr. Alsace, can you talk about this matter with me in detail? Yes, it is about official wizards." Yarrow asked sincerely.

The old man smiled cheerfully, and then said, "5 magic stones."

"Yes." Yarrow replied, and decisively took out five magic stones from his bosom and handed them to the old man.

Later, Yarrow asked: "Don't we have souls? Not to mention us, I met a soul before. She was an ordinary person when she was alive, and she also has a soul after death."

The old man weighed the magic stone. It seemed that he was probing it with magic power. After confirming that it was correct, he put it away and said, "You are not talking about souls, but dead souls."

"Revenant? Doesn't it mean the same as soul?" Yarrow asked puzzled.

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

Yarrow nodded: "I've heard that once this kind of thing is planted in 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. It doesn’t have much of an effect.”

If you can't control the enemy's consciousness, the enemy can continue to use magic to attack, so this secret treasure can only be used at most for low-level apprentices who are not proficient in tricks, or knights who can't cast spells at all.

When Kenan Nabi's followers attacked Yarrow, they brought a secret treasure called "Puppeteer's Seed", which was later secretly sold by Yarrow for the magic stone.

The old man nodded and said, "You control your body to do things yourself, and someone controls your body to do things with the 'puppet master's seed'. Which of the two is your original intention?"

"I don't need to say more, right?" Yarrow explained, "Under the condition that the 'seed of the puppet master' controls the body, he cannot help himself, so what he does is naturally not what he intended."

"That's right, it's involuntary, the undead soul, it is the soul fragment that is filled with the magic power of the undead system, or other void energy, which affects the character.

Therefore, no matter how good a person 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.

Similarly, there is the fire-type violent revenge flame soul, and the ice-type snow girl with a cold nature.

—Well, these are the knowledge given to you for free. "

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

Listening to Alsace's explanation, Yaloma suddenly thought of the thinking tree theory that he had seen in Morton's notes.

Morton divides a person's consciousness into main consciousness and distracting thoughts, and the two influence and achieve each other.

Among them, 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)' and 'various fragmented thoughts'.

Borrowing Morton's theory to explain briefly:

Revenant: Controlled by heterogeneous void magic power, all distracting thoughts are provided by void magic power.

Formal wizard: able to control the magical power of the void, build a magical body that is almost the same as the previous body, and the distracting thoughts are still the same, so it can maintain the original self.

It is basically consistent with the information that Yarrow has known in the past. His mother also said that the process of breaking through from a senior apprentice to a full-fledged wizard is like climbing up a rope called 'Void Magic'.

It can be predicted that the key to becoming an official wizard is to have absolute control over the magic power. If the control power is not up to standard, naturally a replica of the magic power that is exactly the same as the original body cannot be constructed.

"What does this have to do with the dew of the soul?" Yarrow asked puzzled.

The old man said concisely: "The dew of the soul can strengthen the soul."

understood!

It is really the most suitable potion 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 spiritual power in the pendant is likely to be a distraction, and this kind of treasure can also be used to supplement the loss-and there may be accidents, such as an extra mother.

"Old Mr. Alsace, do you sell this potion here..."

Well, it's impossible to think about it.

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

The old man recalled: "I really know a little bit, because when I was young, my family paid a lot of money to ask a master pharmacy to help me refine the soul dew, and the master pharmacy let me go. The study room, let me read books for several days in there."

"You actually obtained the dew of soul? Then why did you..." Speaking of this, Arrow paused.

"Why not an official wizard?"

The old man smiled freely.

"I was fascinated by reading at the time, so I asked an old servant who had been in our family for 70 years to help me get the medicine, and then the old servant became an official wizard, and then I was kicked out of the family , that old servant married my sister."

"Ah... please forgive me."

"Don't be sorry, that old servant later became the most loyal follower of the potion master, and the family property was sold out because of the wolf, and the elder who drove me out of the family went to find the potion dissatisfied. The master reasoned, but disappeared halfway, and even the pharmacy master was framed and dragged into the strange space because he was too happy, and never came back." The old man of the alchemy shop said calmly.

Uh... Although there are many slots, Yarrow roughly understood what the old man wanted to express.

"Old Mr. Alsace, you mean...this important potion cannot be made by others?" Yarrow asked suspiciously.

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

Yarrow looked at the 58 magic stones marked on the counter, and said hesitantly, "Knowledge?"

If the old man hadn't handed over the book and the cash box, Yarrow might have replied a little 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 in the follow-up study, meditation, blood implantation, body modification... this difference will become bigger and bigger!

For a truly powerful pharmacy, anyone can only learn by themselves, master it by themselves, and modify it according to their own situation. This is why many colleges will open pharmacy. Even if you find a pharmacy master, it is best not to think about asking him to practice it. Instead of pharmacy, you should learn from him and ask him for knowledge of pharmacy.

For any treasure, only the ones that are refined by oneself are the safest and most suitable for themselves! "

bad! It's a feeling of heart!

With two fingers full of wrinkles and spots, the old man pressed a little under his shoulder, and made a standard apprentice salute:

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

For those of us who can mobilize extraordinary powers, as long as we can master knowledge, is there anything we can't do?

Is there any treasure that cannot be crafted?

This is why almost all colleges are emphasizing that 'knowledge is the most precious treasure'.

Similarly, this is also the most authentic and simple knowledge I have summed up over the past few decades! "

Yarrow stood up straight, and also returned an apprentice ceremony, and then said:

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

Yarrow does not deny the importance of pharmacy, but things have priorities, so even if the old man said that he is very moved, he does not intend to devote any more energy to continue to specialize in pharmacy.

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

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

Although you cannot own "The Mystery of Pharmacy" and "Guide to Pharmacy Practice" for the time being, please don't give up 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 in other areas and continue to pursue knowledge and growth. "

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

Yarrow said respectfully, after replenishing some basic medicines, 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 at this time. He is communicating with another customer with a smile, answering the other party's questions in a patient and professional tone, full of love for knowledge and a solid understanding of pharmacy.

There was a warm gleam in his eyes, and he could clearly feel his sincere concern for pharmacy and his desire to help others.

——Well, the kind that is too kind.

Yarrow did not forget, when he came to the pharmacy for the second time, because of the 'Moon Dancer' incident, the ugly expression the old man threw out.

Perhaps, this is an empty old man who relieved his lonely emotions in the sales process, but unknowingly substituted 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, which contains all kinds of stories and emotions. Even a small shopkeeper on the side of the road may have his life full of ups and downs."

Yarrow shook his head, let go of a little melancholy in his heart, turned around and walked into the alchemy workshop not far away.

At this time, the alchemy workshop was still empty, but the various armors that had been hanging in the shop also disappeared. Harvey’s face no longer had the previous sadness. After noticing Yarrow, he shouted excitedly :

"Ya...Master Yue!"

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

Harvey looked around to make sure there was no one else around, and then asked in a low voice: "Master Yue, what happened yesterday... was you, right?"

"Perhaps," Yarrow asked noncommittally, "what, did that affect you in any way?"

"Of course! You don't know, last night, I don't know how many people came and went, all of them were buying the armor that I imitated. Not only did I clear all the previous inventory, but the appointment was even scheduled for half a year later! Especially Wizard Fernando The family, even specially hired me, asking for a price... this amount every year!"

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

"Fernando Wizard Family?" Yarrow frowned slightly, "Have you agreed?"

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

Harvey suddenly noticed the upturned corner of Yarrow's mouth from the corner of his eye, his face froze, he coughed dryly twice, and covered it up: "Ahem, I only earned dozens of magic stones last night, and it was the money I had accumulated in the past few months. There is a lot of stock..."

"Okay, okay," Yarrow interrupted with a wave of his hand, "Don't worry, I'm not here to ask you for money. This time, I'm here to pay you back."