Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master

"So, President Ferret, I won't bother much," Wilkinson didn't think the current President Ferret could answer his pharmacy questions, so he was disappointed to leave.

"Wait," Lin Li thought that he didn't have anything to do anyway, so he might as well tell Wilkinson about these issues, so he stopped Wilkinson about to leave, and said, "You have nothing to worry about I just know how to answer these questions. If you are not in a hurry, you might as well sit down and listen to me. "

"What!" Wilkinson froze, thinking he heard it wrong.

Lin Li shook his head slightly and said, "Isn't it just the problem of the double spin cold extraction and the nine-color qualitative theory, what a problem."

"Ah!" Wilkinson, who had just turned back, heard Lin Li's words, and was suddenly shocked to open his mouth, almost thinking he was going crazy.

Wilkinson is already an intermediate pharmacist and a proud disciple of Master Balbo. The questions raised are naturally not ordinary questions. These two problems are actually the enlightenment from the weakening and preparation of bone erosion powder after he came here. He had a vague sense of being able to figure out these two issues, and he is likely to be promoted to a senior pharmacist.

It should be said that these two questions belong to the scope of advanced pharmacy, and at least the senior pharmacists can answer it. However, the person in front of me who has just been identified as an intermediate pharmacist says that he can answer his own questions? Wilkinson said nothing to believe it was true.

"Let's go, one sheep is also rushing, and two sheep are also releasing, so let's talk to you." Lin Li took the piece of paper and went out. Although the original plan was to wait until Wuyun Town needed all the medicaments to be fully prepared, then officially began teaching these pharmacists. However, since Wilkinson came up with the question, and these questions are more representative, they will all be explained to them, and will be repeated once they are saved.

"Wait for President Ferret ..." Wilkinson felt that his brain was not enough. Was the current Wizard President younger than himself actually a young monster in appearance? He couldn't tell whether he was crazy or the magician president was crazy.

At the age of twenty, how much a person can achieve. Wilkinson became an intermediate pharmacist at the age of 21. At that time, the entire pharmacist union was a sensation. It is said that in the history of the pharmacy exhibition, there has never been such a young intermediate pharmacist. Although Wilkinson has a mild personality, he is also a young man after all, and it makes sense to be proud of it.

but now……

"Stop first ..."

Suddenly I heard such a sentence, Wilkinson finally returned to my senses, only to realize that he had unknowingly followed the pharmacy preparation room, and President Ferre was walking towards the podium, and those companions were all with strange faces Watching yourself.

"Wilkinson, go back to your place," Lin Li came to the podium. Although he had never really been a teacher, he had seen the teacher before crossing. What he said was a bit of a teacher's style.

Wilkinson replied, without any resistance, and walked back to his place obediently with the surprised attention of everyone.

"Hey, what's the matter, didn't you ask the question, why did he come here?" A companion next to him whispered to Wilkinson.

Wilkinson smiled wryly and said, "I haven't figured out anything yet. Let's take a look."

On the podium, Lin Li coughed twice and said, "Wilkinson went to me just now and said that he encountered some problems. I looked at them and they are very representative in pharmacy. Although now, Maybe some of you have n’t used it yet, but there is no harm in knowing some by-passes. "

Until this time, many people reacted, and President Frey on the podium actually wanted to lecture. It's just crazy, funny, and unacceptable. Although these pharmacists are only low-level and intermediate, their teachers are at least senior pharmacists, and they often listen to lectures by masters. Now, such a young president of the magician union dares to step on the stage to give a lecture, what does he get!

The pharmacists in the audience didn't fall away angrily until they left, but they all sat there watching the joke. Some people have even made preparations secretly, to find a few problems to embarrass Lin Lin on the stage, and let him know that the teacher can't just be anyone.

However, with the deepening of Lin Li's lectures, the psychology of the audience has gradually changed. In the pharmacist union, they are all called geniuses. They know what is right or wrong, and no one is just to be angry, and willing to miss the opportunity to make progress.

In the entire room, only the voice of Lin Li's lectures, and the young genius pharmacists under the podium have been completely dragged into the whirlpool of knowledge, one by one, listening to me, and forgetting everything around him. They were afraid that they would miss every word Lin Lin said, no small movements, no whispers, and even breathing could not help slowing down a lot.

In the eyes of these pharmacists, the talkative young man on the podium has completely become obscured, his age and identity have been filtered out, and the rest is a simple teacher who is teaching. They don't think about anything now, they just listen carefully, and the knowledge taught by the teacher on the stage will be leaked into their own heads, and no one will think that they have too much knowledge.

Lin Li stood on the stage, his mouth gushed, his gaze swept across the faces of the pharmacists under the stage, and he was quite satisfied with the performance of the pharmacists at this time.

In this case, they can study with their hearts down, which shows that their thirst for knowledge cannot be disturbed by any other foreign objects. I wouldn't be a teacher at first. With such a group of students, I believe that it will be much easier to teach in the future.

Several questions asked by Wilkinson were answered in great detail from various aspects, and they had been talking for more than two hours before stopping. At this time, the pharmacists under the stage were still immersed in the knowledge extraction, and no one made any noise.

Wilkinson and others only came to the podium when they returned to God, and I don't know when the young magician president has been lost. The entire room was immediately buzzing, and almost everyone's face was surprised and incredible.

"Just now ... I wasn't dreaming just now!"

It's crazy, is that little president really only twenty years old, but looking at what just happened, it even makes people suspect that he is a high-level elf lurking in humans. Pharmaceutics is different from magic. Magic relies more on talent, and even says how much a person has achieved in magic, it has been determined since he was born. Pharmaceutics is an accumulation of knowledge. Good talents only mean that you can learn things fast and have a strong understanding ability. However, no matter how fast you learn things, it takes time to learn from the novel network. If you do n’t learn, there will be no Promotion.

"Oh my God ... he just said that, wouldn't he be a senior pharmacist?"

Everyone has the same question. What kind of achievements did the young magician president have in pharmacy? Even the word genius is not enough to describe him.

"Actually, intermediate pharmacists may know that knowledge."

Someone said weakly, but was immediately rebutted by others, especially Wilkinson who asked those questions.

"Being able to explain these issues so thoroughly, even a middle-level pharmacist will soon be promoted to a high-level middle-level pharmacist," Wilkinson muttered.

"Which pharmacist is it, actually cultivated such a monster." A group of people said enviously. This class made everyone feel a lot of benefit, but also made them extremely curious about the master who taught such a student.

It is very difficult to train a senior pharmacist. It is unimaginable to train a 20-year-old senior pharmacist. Although the pharmacists present were all low-level and intermediate-level pharmacists, and no senior pharmacists were present, they were still able to discern the truth from the content of the lesson just now.

These pharmacists, either discussing mysterious pharmacists, or organizing the lessons of this lesson, seemed a bit noisy throughout the room.

"Snapped!"

Wilkinson suddenly patted the table and stood up, the sound in the room suddenly choked.

"What's going on with Wilkinson," his companion asked in concern.

Wilkinson also noticed his discomfort, and said quickly: "Nothing, but suddenly remember something." As he said, he left his position and walked towards the outside of the room.

Everyone in the room looked at each other, wondering what exactly was going on with Wilkinson, was it because the title of the first genius of the Pharmacist Union was no longer true?

Regardless of the people in the room guessing, Wilkinson walked out of the room and immediately went to the room where he was resting. After that, he started looking around. The suitcase turned upside down, and the clothes fell into a bed. I didn't know that the thief had visited it.

After tumbling for a long time like this, Wilkinson finally pulled out a dull-looking letter in a changed clothes pocket.

"Damn it, why didn't you even take the teacher's instructions to heart and made the letter like this, and how to take it to President Ferre." Wilkinson said with a letter in his head.

It turned out that when Wilkinson and his companions were brought by Grynn to the Tower of Twilight, Barbott intentionally handed a letter to Wilkinson, letting him arrive in Lin Li's hands after arriving. However, at the time, Wilkinson, like everyone else, thought that he had been exiled to the Tower of Twilight by the teacher, and naturally he didn't let it go.

After understanding these days, Wilkinson already knew that he and others were not exiled, but actually came to receive training. Especially after listening to this class today, it is no exaggeration to say that even for this class, this trip is definitely worth it. It was only then that he remembered that he had a letter from his teacher to President Ferre.

Wilkinson took the letter over and over and looked at it for a while, then a sudden movement in his heart made him curious about the content of the letter. No one is right or left, do you want to take a peek at it? What did Mr. Balbo write to President Ferre?

There is no magic seal on the envelope, and even the glue is useless. It can be seen that the content of the letter is not invisible, so it should be no problem if you look at it yourself. Wilkinson couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and finally convinced himself to sit at the table and gently open the envelope.

"Master Ferret!"

Just after seeing the beginning, he almost shocked Wilkinson from his chair.

In the world of Anrel, the name of the master is not casually used. This is a very respectable title, especially from the mouth of the president of the pharmacist union, Barbo. What can be called a master by Barbo will never be a title used only for politeness, but a honorable title that does not have any discount.

Is it wrong? Maybe this letter is to be delivered to President Ferre's teacher? Wilkinson couldn't believe it-eyes-but the handwriting on the stationery did not change.

Pressing the shock in his heart, Wilkinson continued to look down, but the content behind it made him look more and more shocked. If I hadn't seen the young magician president, and just looking at the contents of the letter, I would have thought that the letter was written to an elder who was in a position equal to that of Teacher Balbo. Even the presidents of the magician union ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ few people can ask Teacher Barbo to say so in the letter.

But the fact is that this letter was written to a young magician who was only twenty years old. The tone of the partial letter is not like an elder wrote to a junior, but like friends or colleagues. There is no difference in the status of the two. In a more figurative metaphor, Mr. Barbo looks down at the students and his subordinates, and looks down at the other masters in the union, so the tone in this letter has already looked up.

Wilkinson could not continue to think anymore. The shock of the thin two-page stationery in his hand was beyond words. However, he thought it was all, but when he turned to the second page of stationery, he realized that it was not over.

what is this! Teacher Balbo ... actually asking President Ferre for questions?

Is there anything more exaggerated? Wilkinson is about to collapse. Teacher Balbo is not only the president of the Association of Pharmacists, but also a senior pharmacist. No one knows his academic accomplishments better than himself. But now, his teacher was in the letter and sincerely asked President Ferre about pharmacy!

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