This crazy wizard is quite stable

Chapter 8 Trust
"Hiss~Finally done~"

At noon, Isaac, who had been busy all morning, let out a long 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 a sense 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!

"Goo~"

"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 asked Smith who had been guarding outside the door as he walked out of the room.

"It's ready, young master. I've prepared your favorite roast chicken and Fallon's exquisite cake for lunch today."

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

Smith sighed softly, "It went very smoothly. After I paid him, William told me to come back and wait. He said that Goblin Slayer would be here tomorrow."

Hearing this, Isaac frowned. William was the governor of Fesri, the town closest to the manor. As one of the only two magic potion-growing towns in Solomon Territory, it was impossible for him to be short of money. Not to mention a mere five gold coins, even spending fifty gold coins would be easy to find a team of Goblin Killers.

Normally, this matter could be resolved without Isaac getting involved, let alone paying for it.

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

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

Isaac shook his head. This made sense. Although he still didn't know what his second brother wanted to do, it was nothing more than a struggle for power. As the second son, he had the opportunity to fight for the inheritance.

But in Isaac's opinion, it was just an opportunity, because their eldest brother was outstanding, very outstanding!
At only thirty-three years old, he was already a top knight, only one step away from becoming a high-level knight!
You know, in the entire Solomon Territory, there is only one high-ranking knight, Viscount Solomon!
Moreover, he is not only powerful in military force, but also very capable in governing his territory. How can you compete with such a person? What can you use to compete with him?

But it was obvious that his second brother had not given up yet and was ready to fight again, and then he was affected...

Of course, it could also be intentional.

Who knows?

"Forget it. They are just goblins. With the help of Goblin Slayer, they won't be a big deal. What my second brother wants to do is none of my business. Uncle Smith, go get my eldest brother Patton. I have something for him."

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

"Hey~ What's going on~" Isaac sighed again and shook his head. He didn't expect that even after hiding here, he still couldn't escape these messes...

But fortunately, the impact is not big, because this is an extraordinary world, and personal strength is the fundamental factor that determines everything. This is why he is optimistic about his eldest brother, and the same applies to himself.

Having embarked on the path of a wizard, his future is bright. He is no longer the sickly and weak young Master Solomon!
Isaac tossed the potion in his hand and walked briskly towards the restaurant. When Isaac arrived at the restaurant, Smith and Barton had already been waiting for him. Isaac was not surprised at all. One of them was a formal knight and the other was a quasi-knight. They were not ordinary people, so it was normal for them to be faster than him.

After Isaac sat down, he casually pushed out the blood essence potion in his hand, stopped in front of Patton, and said lightly: "Brother Patton, you have been stuck at the quasi-knight stage for many years, right? This is the blood essence potion. Drink it first and see if it is enough for a breakthrough. If not, I will give you more. Now is the time when you need strength."

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

But the other two were not as calm as him. Smith and Patton stared at the bright red potion on the table with their eyes wide open, especially Patton. He was already in his thirties and almost forty years old, and his physical functions had seriously declined. It was impossible for him to make further progress, otherwise he would not have followed Isaac.

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

It might be possible to give it a try!

Thinking of this, Patton 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 definitely did not buy any potions before coming here, and only bought three sets of blood essence potion materials, so this could only be freshly made, but how is this possible? !
A wizard who just became one yesterday!
"Master, this was... done by you?" Smith asked cautiously.

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

After eating, he had to go to the cabin in the woods to see what was going on there. He originally planned to learn the three basic arcane arts before going there, but unfortunately, plans could not keep up with changes, and a goblin suddenly appeared halfway...

Although the manor’s defenses are sufficient, what if?
Although he has now become an official wizard and has awakened his magical talent, 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, Patton pushed away the blood essence potion with a conflicted look on his face and politely declined Isaac's proposal.

Although he wanted it very much, he also knew that given Master Isaac's current situation, it would be better to give him to someone younger and more talented than to give him this old useless man with no future, as that would be the most cost-effective.

"Okay, we've 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.

Doesn't he know that giving Patton is a low cost-effective option?
The problem is that he can only give it to Barton. He only brought 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, so he is not at all confident to give it to other people.

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

So in comparison, the loyal Smith father and son are more worthy of training. It's just a few bottles of potions, which is nothing to him.

"This... Thank you, Master Isaac!" Barton looked at Isaac with emotion. He knelt down 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 a knight's oath of allegiance.

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. You will be in charge of taking care of Brother Patton. You don't need to follow me."

(End of this chapter)