Perfume Alchemist

Chapter 471 The Wind of Gold
"...When the bell rings, you need to carefully feel everything that happens on the field, listen with your ears, observe with your eyes, and feel with your nose. Only in this way can the success rate of becoming an arcanist be improved .”

"I believe that all of you here are eager to touch the magical arcana, right? After becoming an arcanist, you can get almost everything you want."

Mrs. Northon stood gracefully on the stage, painting a beautiful picture for everyone.The guests in front of her who were listening attentively were already short of breath because of what she said, and there was a deep longing in their eyes.

At this moment, Ah Hao felt a figure approaching him.

It's Wind's father, Mr. Eli.Even in middle age, Eli still manages his figure quite well.When he approached Ah Hao, he had a hearty smile on his face: "I really didn't expect that. It turns out that Mr. [Sage] is you."

He nodded to Ilya, then moved closer to Ahao, and said with some concern: "I really don't know whether mother's decision this time is right or wrong."

"Helping all human beings become enlightened? This is really the most daring and craziest thing I have ever heard. Can our little Northon family really take on such a heavy responsibility?"

Ahao comforted: "Don't think too much, Uncle Eli. There is an old saying in our Nia, which is called the one who has attained the Tao will help more."

"It means that as long as what we are doing is correct and in line with future development, we will definitely get support and help from others. Don't worry, this thing will definitely be done."

After digesting for a while, Eli nodded heavily, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.He slowly walked back to his wife Elena, looking much more relaxed than before.

Yi Liya, who was listening to everything, looked at Ahao with a snickering smile: "You really sound like a [sage] when you talk like this."

Ahao smiled and shook his head, but didn't say anything.

Illya looked around and twisted her body a little uneasily: "What are we going to do later?"

"It's very simple, just cooperate with the work of other arcane masters and expel this bottle of perfume at the right time." Ahao gently stroked the round platform beside him, "Mrs. Nuo Sen arranged everything very well, I just need to follow her Basically, there will be no problems."

The two chatted for a while, and not long after, Mrs. Northam knocked on the glass in her hand again.

"Now, pay attention! Listen carefully, look carefully, and smell carefully!"

Mrs. Nuo Sen opened her mouth slightly, and the high-frequency and fine-grained sound waves immediately swept over all the guests present.

Ilya frowned slightly, covered her ears with her hands, and then looked at everything off the field curiously: "What are you doing?"

"A special enlightenment technique." Ahao quickly explained, "After dismantling the most important treasure of enlightenment of the Nuosen family - the Emerald Key, Mrs. Nuosen and I jointly researched a method of enlightenment. This is also We are experimenting with this method of enlightenment for the first time."

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the brazier and candles used for lighting in the garden suddenly blazed brightly. The fierce flames shot into the air, dancing enchantingly, leaving scars in the eyes of the guests that would not disappear in a short time.

Illya keenly looked at the opposite second floor. On the balcony there was a whole team of arcanists manipulating the flames. The vision below was probably their handwriting.She took a closer look and found that Wende was standing upright next to them, as if guarding these fire magicians.

"When the flames are done dancing, it's our turn."

After waiting for a while, Ah Hao lightly pressed the mechanism on the side of the round platform.

When the flames were about to cease, the water column of the fountain immediately sprayed out from the small hole reserved in the garden, surging straight into the sky.

He explained to Ilya: "The Arcane Association will arrange other water-type Arcane Masters to accompany us the day after tomorrow, but today, this fountain is enough."

Before the fountain reached its highest point, Ahao unfurled the [Desert Heart] bottle cap, and at the same time unfolded the formation formation.

The orange-yellow liquid in the bottle was extracted and dispersed into the water column of the fountain.

The fine water mist mixed with the fragrance liquid floated down freely.

The strange fragrance floated on every guest in the water mist.One after another, exclamations immediately sounded from below.

Henry is an attendant at Northam Manor.Before the flames rose from the garden, he was carrying a whole tray of champagne glasses, shuttling among the richly dressed celebrities.

Seeing that all the guests were attracted by the fire show, he hurriedly found a place to secretly put down the dinner plate, and quickly shook his sore hands twice.

At the same time, he walked quietly to the side of the most familiar waiter Wei Jia: "Is this a new trick? I have never seen such a performance."

"I don't know." Weijia's eyes seemed to be deeply attracted by the flames.Dazzling red flames danced in his light brown pupils, "But I think these things are fascinating."

"My heart was beating so fast, I felt like something was about to come out."

"Is it so amazing?"

Hearing this, Henry also turned his head curiously, and looked at the dancing candles and braziers in the garden.

With just one look, he was mesmerized.

These dancing flames seemed to have some kind of special rhythm, pulling his heart rate.

Looking directly at these flames, he felt that everything around him was moving away from him.

The garden, the guests, the food, the sparkling wine, everything shrank into an insignificant phantom, and turned into a white light.

Then he felt some water mist on his body.

These mist are cold and hot; wet and dry; soft and sharp.

Wait, is this mist, or sand?

Henry took a deep breath and blinked violently.He was startled that everything around him had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The quiet and peaceful manor turned into a warm and dry desert in the blink of an eye.Overhead is the bleak moonlight and the vast galaxy.The foot is the long yellow sand, the sand dunes are overwhelming.

A golden desert wind is blowing from a distance, carrying fine but shiny grains of sand.

This golden flowing wind has a mellow spicy aroma like wine and a sweetness like milk.Henry, who has always been in Vanity Fair, can guarantee that he has never smelled better than this.The perfumes worn by those uptown ladies are far worse than this!
Just as he was intoxicated by the unusual smell in the wind, the golden particles brought by the golden wind all condensed on his chest, ignoring the white shirt he was wearing, and went straight to the left side of his chest Drilled in.

Henry finally reacted slowly: "What's going on?"

Frightened, he reached out and wiped his chest twice.

However, the more he scratched, the faster these golden particles penetrated.

A large number of golden particles gathered in his chest, making him feel very uncomfortable, with an uncomfortable feeling of being blocked by a foreign body.

He clenched his chest tightly, trying to pull out the blocked thing.

He succeeded.

Even Henry himself didn't expect him to succeed.

The long and hard unknown object was pulled out of his body, his feet became unsteady, and he staggered and fell on the sand dune.Dry sand stuck to half of his face, with a heavy dusty smell.

But Henry didn't have time to care about the sand, he just looked at his right hand.

He is holding a two-handed sword that is full of emerald green.Its sword body is like a rare emerald in the world, the long sword handle seems to be made of obsidian, and the wide guard looks like the spread wings of a bat.

Just as Henry was drawing all the attention from the sword, he heard an exclamation ringing in his ears.

His good friend Vega grabbed his arm excitedly: "My God, Henry, you have become an arcanist!!!"

Henry blinked, and suddenly found that the piece of yellow sand had disappeared.

I returned to Agadi, and returned to the exquisite and elegant garden, but it was full of artificial traces.

Exclamations came one after another, and lights of different colors were emitting from the surrounding guests.

——And one of the emerald green rays of light came from his right hand.

Henry lowered his head and saw that the emerald green two-handed sword was firmly held in his hand.

"Me too, Arcane Master?!"

His voice trembled, full of excitement and disbelief.

(End of this chapter)