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Chapter 102 I'm squatting again, right?

Chapter 102 I'm squatting again, right?

Arcane Academy.

Shortly after nightfall, the door of the pharmacy opened, and a strong medicinal fragrance with a faint stench wafted out.

Ron sat on the wooden chair at the door, flipping through the elemental puppet chapter of "Basics of Arcane Magic" idly.

Seeing the door of the pharmacy open, his face lit up with joy, he closed the book and stood up.

Barton walked out of the pharmacy, holding a potion bottle filled with purple liquid.

"This is the potion brewed according to your requirements. Please confirm if there are any problems."

With a look of deep fatigue on his face, he handed the potion he had prepared to Ron.

Identification.

[Item: Soul-Transforming Potion (Inferior)]

[Effect: Can transform a person's soul into a specific soul]

"No problem," Ron said with a smile as he put away the potion, "Thanks for your hard work."

The "inferior" after the Soul-Transforming Potion doesn't mean that Barton messed up, but that the prescription he gave was a degraded version of the Soul-Transforming Potion.

It is impossible for a high-end soul-transforming potion to be made by a single alchemist. It takes a long time to make the potion, and the materials involved really involve the soul.

So, no need.

The low-end version is sufficient.

Seeing Ron put the potion away without checking, Barton was very grateful for this trust.

"Teacher Barton, are you interested in long-term cooperation?"

Ron asked with a smile.

One bottle of soul-transforming potion was only enough for him to get the Heart of the White Lion.

He wanted Patton to help him continue to refine the soul-transforming potion so that he could get the other lion hearts later.

"Forget it, find someone else."

Barton shook his head to reject Ron's request for cooperation.

A bottle of soul-transforming potion, even if used to do bad things, will not cause much trouble.

But if the number is too large, it will easily cause accidents.

If Ron used it to do something heinous and was targeted by the three major churches, he would also be labeled a heretic.

In short, disassociate yourself first.

"it's a pity."

Ron smiled and didn't force it.

He was not in a hurry to get a few more pieces of Lion's Heart now. There was plenty of time for him to find other alchemists willing to cooperate.

It’s just that Patton signed a secret contract, which makes cooperation much easier.

After a brief exchange, the two of them walked together to the office of the Vice President of the Arcane Academy to say goodbye.

The dean has not been in the college these days, and all matters, big and small, are managed by the vice-dean.

When the vice-president heard that Ron was leaving, he tried to persuade him to stay by saying, "It's getting late, it's not too late to leave tomorrow."

Ron declined.

On the one hand, I was worried about the situation in Shiraki City, and on the other hand, it was because of what happened this afternoon.

It would be troublesome if his fiancée got angrier and angrier after returning home, and brought the former Saint of the Glorious Church to arrest him.

Don't stay here for long.

Leave the magic city first, time will slowly dilute everything.

Seeing that Ron was determined to leave, the vice-president did not try to persuade him to stay and instead asked Ron about his impressions of the Arcane Academy.

"Very good, I like this atmosphere very much. I hope you can reserve a teacher position for me." Ron replied.

Who can’t draw a pie?

The vice president was delighted to hear Ron's answer and said that he was welcome to join the team at any time.

Afterwards, he gave Ron some magic stones, which are special products of the Magic City.

Ron naturally accepted it all.

If you don’t accept it, people will feel uneasy.

……

Dark as ink.

Ron packed simply and walked out of the brightly lit magic city.

The outskirts of the Magic City facing the Lionheart Kingdom are covered with dense forests.

Walk five miles along the road in the forest and you will find a village.

Ron stopped at the fork in the road in front of the village and did not leave in a hurry.

He sat on a wooden block next to the signpost, waiting for someone who was planning to run away from home.

Ron narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky.

Tonight, the moon is only a faint crescent, and the sparse stars appear and disappear intermittently. It feels like just yesterday I arrived in this world, and almost two months have passed.

Every time he enjoyed a moment of peace alone, he couldn't help but miss his hometown...

computers and mobile phones.

'By now, the finale of "The God's Arrival" should have been updated.'

"Damn it! I really want to know how this ends!"

'Who is that mysterious, oppressive figure in the trailer?'

According to the usual nature of the game, the characters that can only be shown as a vague black shadow outline are usually those who have already appeared and are in the player's camp.

As for the possibility of hiding new characters...it's already the finale, there's no need for new characters.

They have already reached the pinnacle of the final battle for the Kingdom of God. They will soon reach the end, will soon know who the traitor in their camp is, and will soon ascend to the throne of God...

As a result, I was dragged back to the starting point before the finish line. It was a very uncomfortable feeling.

You can wait until I reach the finish line and then let me run again.

Ron smacked his lips.

A rustling sound behind me suddenly broke the silence.

There were light footsteps approaching.

Are you here so soon?

Ron stood up, turned around and asked:

"Bring something..."

When his eyes met the other person's face, Ron's voice stopped abruptly.

The person in front of him was not the one he was waiting for.

But he is an acquaintance.

I guess we are acquaintances.

"Are you waiting for someone?"

A girl in a light blue dress, as bright as a full moon, stopped in front of him, her pink lips slightly opened and closed.

Although she was asking, her voice was emotionless and flat, like a human-machine version of a reading aloud.

But I can't help but feel that her voice is nice.

"Ah."

Ron couldn't understand the emotional changes of the three-no girl in front of him.

"Why are you here?" he asked softly.

"I saw you leaving the city," the girl replied.

Good boy! You're squatting again, right?

Ron sweatdropped.

He left the city overnight, which was the best he could do.

But the enemy will predict and wait for you.

"Don't get me wrong, the girl I met this afternoon was just an ordinary friend," Ron explained.

Anyway, be humble first.

Although the engagement was dissolved, he and Glovi were no longer engaged, and Glovi had no reason to restrict him from developing feelings for any woman.

But... I can't beat this woman right now, so I can only coax her first.

Glovi didn't say anything, but looked at Ron quietly with his sapphire eyes.

A cool breeze blew the girl's soft long hair.

As November approaches, the air in the south grows colder.

"Don't worry, I will explain the relationship between you and me in public once I finish what I'm doing."

Ron took off his coat and gently draped it over the girl's thin body.

This scene reminded Glovi of the same thing that happened when he first met Ron as a child.

Looking at Ron, who looked like a middle-aged uncle, Glovi took out a piece of parchment from his pocket.

"What is this?" Ron asked puzzledly.

"You can use it to contact me," Glovi said, "when you're in danger."

It turned out to be a communication deed.

"Thank you."

Ron put it away.

After that, the air became quiet.

Glovi approached Ron just to give him a communication contract, because he learned that Ron was not living a low-key life in hiding, but was doing some very dangerous things in a high-profile manner.

(End of this chapter)

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