Witch, Fireball and Steam Evil God

Chapter 63 Genius Pharmacist

Mr. Heisenberg's career had just started when he encountered an unprecedented crisis.

If converted into police ranks, Bi'an, as the commander of the Imperial Knights, should be equivalent to the director of the FBI. She and Ivy immediately responded in the most professional way. They forgot about stewing the meat for a moment, put the remaining bottles of stimulants on the table, and supported their chins with their hands folded.

As for the young Knight Lance, he was so excited that he decided to add five more sets of training for himself. Now he ran outside the apartment to practice sword swinging.

Although there were only two people sitting across the table, Ethan knew there were three inspectors in total.

The other side, Ivy, and the golden hair on Ivy's head.

The first to act was Bi'an. She held the mouth of the bottle, opened the cap with her index finger, and sniffed the scent in the bottle carefully.

Ethan was in a state of confusion. This was a desperate situation that even Heisenberg himself had never encountered.

Wait a minute, this bottle clearly contains a stimulant. As a good citizen, why should he be afraid?
And he didn't understand why these people were all as excited as Tu Ku?
Bi'an closed her eyes and immersed herself in the aftereffect of the wakener for a long time. About half a minute later, she completed a ritual that was almost like tasting the drink, picked up the glass bottle, and drank the wakener in it.

“It’s very pure.”

Then, she wiped the remaining liquid from the corner of her mouth, turned to another appraiser, Ivy, and gave her evaluation, "I have never tasted anything with such a high purity."

"What you are discussing should be the awakening agent, right?"

Ethan had to ask, Heisenberg was just paying tribute, he had no real intention of becoming a poison maker.

"if not?"

The other side was a little confused, "What else do you want to make?"

"According to the laws of the empire, it shouldn't be illegal to make a stimulant, right?"

"of course."

While heaving a sigh of relief, Ethan couldn't help but ask, "Why are you guys treating this like a trial of a criminal?"

"that is because……"

Honest Ivy still kept her hands folded, "I really thought you guys had made a banned drug behind my back."

After spending some time with Ethan, she felt that it was possible for this man to tinker with something abnormal, even if they really produced banned drugs in the process of making potions.

Because strictly speaking, those addictive illegal drugs are also a branch of potions, and alchemists are not all good people. In the long years before the concept of "banned drugs" was proposed, many evil alchemists used highly addictive potions to control the locals. Even nobles and government officials were not immune.

When Bi'an said the word "stimulant", Ivy was really relieved.

Then, the problem obviously lies with Bi'an and Lance. She asked Bi'an, "Why do you act like you're taking drugs?"

"You'll know after you taste it yourself."

The other side did not give a direct answer, and only facts could answer Ivy's questions.

With great curiosity, Ivy unscrewed the bottle cap and drank the stimulant in one gulp. Then she took a deep breath. Although her expression remained calm, the golden hair on her head began to spin like a propeller, so fast that afterimages appeared.

"Do you feel it? It's a state of full magic power."

Bi'an explained, "Generally speaking, wake-up potions cannot replenish energy unless they are of extremely top-notch quality. I know of no more than five alchemists who can make wake-up potions of this quality... Ethan, are you sure that Miss Chloe made this independently?" "Sure."

Ethan answered immediately.

He guessed that this was probably a skill to attract wealth, as Maomao could not only dig out magic books, but also had extremely high alchemical skills. But when he thought of her close relationship with the Winter Witch, everything could be explained.

But you can't tell anyone about this, or you'll be caught and tied to a stake and burned to death as a typical believer of the evil god.

In recent years, the names of the evil god's believers have often been published in the "Hippogryph Daily", and the scenes of their being burned to death have been broadcast live in black and white dynamic illustrations. Most of them have prominent identities, and if they had not been caught by the Inquisition, no one would have known that this group of people actually believed in the evil god.

Bi'an stared at Miss Chloe for a long while, and suddenly thought of a possibility, "Could it be... a racial talent?"

This strange creature is called wolf chicken, and there may be only one in the entire empire. According to Ivy, it was Miss Chloe who spontaneously became interested in alchemy.

"Not bad, not bad! If you keep going, maybe Miss Chloe will become the empire's leading alchemist in the future!"

"That's exactly what I thought."

Ethan agreed, "I've always thought Miss Chloe was both smart and hardworking."

Ivy watched the strange scene in front of her silently. She felt that the world must have gone crazy. She raised her hand and forcibly held down the still spinning golden hair. She could only attribute this phenomenon that could not be explained by common sense to some unknown curse. Perhaps the werewolf collar still contained some secrets that they had not yet discovered.

After all, it was a cursed object carried by a witch who destroyed a small town.

"Mr. Ethan, you have a great responsibility."

Bi'an spoke earnestly, saying that the title of "chicken farmer" might have more meaning than she imagined. Although Ivy described Ethan as an ordinary man who was a little clever but weak, and who had read a lot of books on mysticism but had not been able to embark on any extraordinary path, it now seemed that fate had silently given him a mission.

"Perhaps Miss Chloe will become the greatest alchemist in the empire in the future, and by then, you will be the assistant to the chief alchemist."

This identity alone is enough to make Ethan a distinguished guest in any city. "You have to keep Miss Chloe well fed and plump. Don't let the future chief alchemist go hungry."

"clear."

Ivy felt numb as she listened to their conversation.

She had not heard wrongly. The two men were seriously discussing Miss Chloe's future as the empire's chief alchemist, highlighting that one dared to speak and the other dared to believe.

The golden hair on her head finally calmed down, and she did not forget to bow to Miss Chloe, obviously agreeing with Bi'an's bold words.

"It's time we talked about work."

Ivy wanted to get the topic back on track. She had planned to bring up these issues while tasting the stew, but she didn't expect Ethan and Miss Chloe to give her a surprise.

"But Ms. Higashian is still hungry."

"While you are stewing the meat, I will tell you about it. After all, this matter has something to do with you."

She had to temporarily accept the fact that Miss Chloe was actually a talented alchemist. There were more difficult problems waiting to be solved. "Before coming here, we went to the guild. This morning, the guild received a strange intelligence - a caravan detected traces of biological activities when passing through Riverside Town."

(End of this chapter)