On the other side, Andy, who was kicked out of the Palace of Mysteries, didn't know that his treatment had been upgraded from being squeezed out and executed to being captured and trained as a eunuch in the palace.

He didn't even know that Sister Lily was angrily reprimanded by her mother for standing on his side "childishly".

He was in a good mood after returning to reality from the Palace of Myth.

Of course it's because of the queen.

Many times, he is very happy to see some people feel angry or even hateful towards him, because this makes it easier for him to observe and then guide.

"She should have noticed this place in North Africa by now, so what's the next step...housekeeper?"

Thinking about the next steps to take up the line in his mind, Andy jumped out of bed, put on his shoes, and came to the round castle outside the wooden house.

It was already morning at this moment, and although the sun's rays were not that strong, it still made the dome with the glass dome seem quite stuffy.

The sea breeze can't blow in, so some flies regard this place as a playground for wanton play.

Andy originally wanted to make a potion to give the idiot evil spirit a brain, but looking at the situation, he could only convert the versatile tool on his chest into a fly swatter, and then carried out some pest control work with incomparable precision.

Then he did not immediately go to the equipment for making potions. Instead, he turned around, picked up a kitchen knife, and cut a piece of animal suet that was brought to him last night on the chopping board.

Andy is going to make a solid solvent based on animal fat.

This of course involves evil spirits.

It cannot be said that giving brains to evil spirits does not exist in the supernatural world. It can only be said that few people have heard of it.

It is an extremely unpopular field.

But being unpopular does not mean being high-end.

The principle is actually just to let the evil spirit recall some memories from its "life".

It's like telling a vegetative person about some profound memories, good or ugly, so that they can react one after another and finally wake up completely.

But since it is a potion, of course it is not a stimulation of words or even actions.

The potion Andy is going to make is actually an essential oil, or essence.

Can be effective against incorporeal evil spirits.

The process is roughly to use the suet of special animals to boil solid fat, and then use the solid fat as a solvent to adsorb and separate the aromatic substances volatilized by certain plants through liposuction.

After the solid fat absorbs enough aromatic substances, other solvents are used to process and extract the fat in depth...

The whole process is not fundamentally different from the production of essence in the secular world.

The difference is that during this period, some materials with extraordinary elements need to be added, and special equipment that is difficult to control also needs to be used to refine the results.

It is very complicated. The production of solid solvent alone requires precise composition and heat control.

Andy did this like an old witch stirring some evil soup in a cauldron.

However, it doesn't take long. The existence of extraordinary equipment compresses and re-compresses the long process of many steps.

That night, a bottle of potion with a clear color, like pure water, but with beautiful green light spots constantly flashing inside, appeared in Andy's hand.

"If you are not a pharmacist, the quality of the products you make will be poor."

After looking at the bottle of potion for a few times, Andy shook his head, then turned and walked into the bedroom, pouring half of the bottle into the black suitcase.

This behavior is extremely wasteful because normally only a few drops are needed.

But Andy did not have a suitable container for storage at this time, and the potion would lose its effect within a few hours.

So you can only do it every day and use it quickly.

"It will probably take about three days?"

The genie in the suitcase looks like a ball of black, gooey "dough."

Watching the dough "swaying" as the rich aroma hit his face, Andy roughly estimated the time.

So he breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no way, this is too tiring. Although his current body is not likely to die at any time, it is still extremely weak.

After working for so long, I felt dizzy and extremely tired.

After seeing the black dough become motionless, Andy was completely relieved.

He immediately closed the suitcase, climbed onto the bed, closed his eyes, put on his vest, and went to the Palace of Myths.

This is not because I want to continue to "train the dragon", but because I want to use the powerful characteristics of the Myth Palace to quickly restore energy——

There are very high-end recovery rules attached to that place, so that a tired person can quickly become full of energy just by staying there for a while.

Otherwise, if you go in every day to sleep, your body will rest, but your mind will not be adjusted. After a long time, Iron Man will not be able to bear it.

Such a palace of myths cannot be called an existence comparable to Goldfinger.

However, Andy, who had no intention of training a dragon and just wanted to get a recovery buff, overlooked one point.

That is, there is a light fragrance attached to him.

The smell comes from the potions that were spilled into the suitcase.

Because it can be effective against an incorporeal existence like an evil spirit, it can naturally cling to his "spirit body" like a normal scent.

However, in his opinion, the raw essence potion was of low quality, but in the eyes of others, it looked completely different.

So when Andy appeared in the garden in the wilderness, he was planning to go for a walk elsewhere to relax his mind.

But in the blink of an eye, he saw again the "blond boy" who kicked him out of here in anger in the morning.

"Are you so free every day?" Andy was puzzled when he saw this.

Some emperors are very busy, while others can get bored and panic. In his opinion, the one in front of him is obviously the former.

Because she seems to use greed as a camouflage, but in fact, she does have this color in her nature. She even spends money and pays attention to big and small things.

She appeared here first by herself this morning. It can be said that she was fresh and energetic, and her desire for the tree of life occupied part of her mind.

But now, facing this weird existence of hers that had been irritating her for an hour, even if she wasn't really angry, shouldn't she behave properly and deal with it coldly first?

Acting so proactively and proactively, like a licking dog, even if it doesn't mean that you are really at a disadvantage.

But over time, you will get used to it...

"I just happen to be very free recently."

Faced with Andy's doubts, the blond boy answered calmly, and then asked casually: "Are you still a pharmacist?"

"You understand a little bit."

Andy said: "I can make ordinary potions, but I don't understand the unusual ones at all, so my level can only be regarded as average."

"You know how to make love potions, how can you be considered average?" The young man's tone was contemptuous, as if to say, are you treating me as a fool?

"The sticky spiritual essence on your body is very obvious. Don't tell me it's not the scent of a love potion?"

"It can be considered a love potion."

Andy said: "But isn't the love potion a very low-level medicine?"

He felt that the person in front of him shouldn't be so ignorant. He could know the name of the potion, but he thought it was a big deal?

"Love potions are very basic."

The young man said: "But decades ago, its production method was completely lost due to a disaster."

As she spoke, her eyes kept circling Andy's body, and she knew at a glance that she didn't have any good ideas.

She had planned to deal with it coldly as Andy had thought.

After all, it's one thing to pretend to be mild-tempered and another thing to be completely temperless.

But as soon as this person appeared, she, who had not planned to pay attention to him, suddenly couldn't sit still.

What is a love potion?

A very low-grade eau de toilette with a very magical effect.

Spraying it on the body can make people involuntarily recall many happy times in the past, and then feel happy physically and mentally.

Even extraordinary people are not immune to this effect.

To put it simply, this potion is like a cigarette in the world, low in cost, but addictive!

And now, the person who mastered the method of making this lost medicine actually appeared in front of him...

Is this still a person?

This is a walking golden mountain!

wrong.

Considering the way he didn't care at all when he mentioned the toxic food dilution method before.

The blond boy, who looked normal on the surface, was getting happier and happier inside, and even a lot of the annoyance that had accumulated since the morning had completely dissipated.

After only a few days of contact, two methods that can be used to make a fortune have been revealed.

If we keep digging deeper, won't more emerge?

The person in front of me cannot be said to be a golden mountain at all!

But a treasure!

"Where did you talk before?"

Seeing that Andy looked thoughtful after hearing that the love potion was lost, and did not mention the potion to her, she didn't take it seriously.

Instead, he was prepared to start a topic related to history as if nothing had happened, and he was already prepared to continue being annoyed by the weirdos.

"It seems like a corrupt official? Sir, if you are free, you can continue to talk to me."

"Oh, by the way, are you thirsty?"

Thank you everyone for your votes and reading~~

As for the new book issue, I won’t be able to update more, and there will be a lot of updates after it’s on the shelves~~

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