Olivia, who has the title of 'Miracle Alchemist', looks like a cute ordinary girl just by looking at her appearance.
Her wavy, smooth blonde hair shines with the radiance of youth. The light green alchemist robe she wears is unable to conceal her proud figure, which far surpasses her peers. Her face, which has some baby fat on it, gives her a naturally perplexed aura. However, her silver spectacles give her a scholarly aura.
Although it is obviously the first time we are meeting, Olivia gives me an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Perhaps, it is because her scholarly aura is similar to that of Eliza and that Marguerite. Especially her silver spectacles, it is obvious that they are also plain goods for show.
How do I see through it? Not mentioning that Eliza is also wearing plain glasses, one of Olivia's spectacles is missing. However, the girl doesn't seem to notice it at all. Even though the guest is already sitting in front of her, she is still lowering her head and muttering to herself about what went wrong that caused the experiment to fail.
Even though there is someone in front of her, the young lady's eyes are unfocused and her mind is wandering. Not only is she completely defenseless, the dirt on her face isn't even wiped clean. Furthermore, the decorations in the living room are destructive and messy. Just the first impression of her makes me feel that she is a careless person.
With just a quick glance, I roughly understand why Catherine is in a bad mood when she sees Olivia.
"So, it's because of the conflict between social classes." Olivia's youthful and moving curves make her originally plain and old-fashioned dress seem extravagant. When the same dress is worn on Catherine's body …
A slender and flat figure is extremely advantageous for riding a horse in combat. How would you be able to hold onto your weapon under the turbulent waves? You guys are born to be good seedlings for knights. En, next time I see Catherine staring at the chest of a beauty like this, I will console her like this.
Why is it you? Alright, my Knight retainer, Renée, also has a bitter expression on her face. She grits her teeth as she looks at them.
"… So big, how can they be the same age. Hmph, with such big breasts, they are bound to droop sooner or later."
Alright, let us rationally ignore this mysterious curse and return our attention to the main topic at hand.
"Cough, Miss Olivia, nice to meet you. I am Rolande." A simple greeting isn't able to wake a certain person's wandering mind.
"Could it be that I gave you the Rock Magic Oil too early? Then, try adding some neutralizing agent. "
"Hey, hey! Miss Olivia, do you hear me? "
Well, Alchemist had already taken out his pen and started writing and drawing, and was ignored again.
"That's how it should be … Olivia! Big-breasted girls! It was dawn! Class is about to begin! "
Kathleen moved closer to Olivia's ear and shouted. Her voice echoed in the room and even I was shocked. The resentment in her voice was even more obvious. Olivia finally came back to her senses.
"Ah, Miss Dana, I'm not daydreaming, I'm really listening!"
Alright, this former student who suddenly stood up straight was startled awake by his junior sister's shouting of his nickname. However, he clearly forgot that he had already been expelled from the school.
"Pu! Senior Olivia, do you think you're still in Teacher Dana's herbology class? Don't worry, no one is punishing you to stand here. We have some private matters to discuss with you. "
"Little bamboo pole, don't call me by my nickname. I thought Teacher was scolding me again. I really don't know why Teacher Dana always targets me. "
Alright, while revealing Kathleen's nickname, she also revealed that 'Big-breasted girls' was her publicly acknowledged nickname. Even her teacher called her by this nickname. How much hatred does she have for me?
"Teacher Dana is already so old, yet she still hasn't gotten married. It wasn't easy for her to get a boyfriend who dumped her because she doesn't have a chest. Naturally, she would get angry when she sees you. Can't you be a little understanding? Cow girl. "
"Oh, no wonder she keeps staring at my chest. I thought that she was just as weird as those boys …"
"Cough, Alchemist Olivia, I have some matters to discuss with you."
The more they chatted, the more passionate they became. Perhaps, they had forgotten that there was a male here. I tried to interrupt them, but …
"… This smell is a powerful Troll Concoction, why is it labeled as a hair tonic?"
Yingou took down the bottle from the shelf beside him and his sharp voice was filled with doubt. Using his identity as a Gold-rank Alchemist to guarantee that regardless of the color or smell, it is definitely a Troll Regeneration Concoction and not a hair tonic.
"Oh, that, it isn't completed yet. I considered transplanting the Troll's regenerative ability onto one's hair. That way, no matter how stubborn a bald head is, it would still grow hair. In the end … Wait, I can't drink it!"
For Alchemists, experimenting with oneself is always the best way to understand the situation. Relying on his outstanding resistance to medicine as a Great Alchemist, Yingou opened the bottle cap without hesitation and gulped it down.
"Urgh." Yingou clutches his stomach and kneels down. Only then did I realize that a patch of black hair fell off. Turns out that he was wearing a wig …
Turns out that he wasn't using himself to test the concoction, but to make use of this opportunity to make up for his flaws!
"This concoction failed? Will he be fine? "
"No, this is a success, but there is a small side effect."
There is no need to ask any further. The facts before us have already explained everything. Thick and long hair gushes out from Yingou's bald head. That Goblin jumps around in joy. However, very quickly, he falls into trouble. His hair has already reached his feet, but it continues to grow at an insane rate.
"This design is indeed a success. However, the problem now is how to control the Troll's unstoppable regenerative ability. In other words, it can't be stopped …"
In just a moment, Yingou has turned into a huge ball of hair. His entire body is covered in black hair. The round ball of black hair rolls around on the ground. His eyes and face can no longer be seen anymore.
"Save me, I can't breathe."
He wants to take out the concoction in his robes to save himself, but he can't even stretch his hands out. Too much hair is wrapping around him tightly, and the ends of the hair are already drilling into his nostrils.
Alright, if I don't save him soon, he will suffocate to death by his own hair. The cause of his death would be hilarious.
I hurriedly pull out my sword, but the moment I cut it, it regenerates. This hair is even harder to deal with than a tentacle monster. However, Olivia has a better idea.
She has already run to the laboratory table and takes out three bottles of concoction. The bottles dance in the air as the liquid is mixed in the air. Under her outstanding concoction skills, the finished product is formed in a few seconds. Then, she throws it out.
"Pah!"
As the concoction splatters and the antidote is used, the effects of the Troll's Hair Growing Concoction are dispelled.
"I'm saved. Phew."
With his hair scattered all over the ground, Yingou collapses onto the ground and sighs over his rescue. However …
"Pu!"
"Haha, what is this, a chihuahua? Is it just an egg? "
Gnomes are similar to cats and dogs, they have quite a lot of hair on their bodies. Thus, Dwarves often tease them as short-legged dogs with long hair. This is also the reason why under the effects of the concoction, his hair didn't grow wildly, but his entire body grew hair at the same time.
Obviously, Olivia's antidote is as effective as the Hair Growing Concoction. If all of his hair were to be removed at the same time, a bald dog would be as ugly as it can be. Furthermore, there isn't even a single eyebrow on his bald head. In an instant, he turns from a pitch-black Gnome to a white chicken, or even the head of a hairless Fishman. It is no wonder that Renée and the others are rolling on the ground in laughter.
"My … My hair, I clearly still have sixteen strands of hair! They are all gone. Big Hair, Second Hair, Third Brother … Little Sixteen, you all died so tragically. How can you all leave just like that? How am I supposed to live on? "
Alright, the bald Gnome was bawling his eyes out on the ground. As for the act of naming his sixteen hairs, it was really …
"Pu!"
I'm sorry, I really wanted to say that I am sad. However, looking at the tears flowing down this bald egg, I can't hold it in anymore. Let me go to the side and laugh.
Alright, let us finally return to the main topic. Yingou, who has forcefully calmed himself down, starts to assess the capabilities of his new disciple.
Disciple? As a Master Alchemist who has just entered Gold-rank, even the principal of the Alchemy School isn't able to reach this standard. Yingou only reveals his identity and states that he is willing to accept her as his disciple. Furthermore, he expresses his praise for Olivia's talent and it is enough for the rookie Alchemist Olivia, who has just been expelled from the Alchemy School, to acknowledge her as her teacher on the spot.
Olivia, who is only 15 years old, is clearly a rookie. She might have potential and creativity, but her lack of basic abilities has destined her to be polished for a few more decades. Bronze-rank might be impressive among her peers, but in front of a Master Alchemist, she is clearly a rookie. Being expelled from the Alchemy School made her the laughingstock of the circle. Even her path to further her studies has been severed. The future Miracle Alchemist is currently just an apprentice with new ideas.
"Is this the potion that you concocted? This smell should be the Barbaric Bull Potion. Judging from the color, it seems like there are still some improvements to it. What is the increase in strength? "
After suffering this loss, even a Master Alchemist doesn't dare to test the potion on his own.
"I used the blood essence of a Tauren to replace the blood essence of a bull in the original formula. The absolute increase in strength is up to 30%. If one were to consume it, one would have three times the strength. However, the side effect is that one would grow horns and a tail. After which, one would mysteriously go berserk."
I see Yingou's face twitching violently. His hands tremble and he almost smashes the small bottle on the floor.
A normal Barbaric Bull Potion would only increase one's strength by 10%. This 300% has the effect of transforming. However, the greater the benefits, the greater the price. After consuming it for a short period of time, it is highly likely that one would not be able to survive.
"Have you tried it?"
"Un, I have tried it with Xiao Bai. Ah, it is my dog. After he went berserk, he smashed through a wall by himself. In the end, he had to recuperate for half a year. Even now, he still thinks that he is a Cerberus, always spitting saliva at others. (Breathing fire) "
"This green bottle … is a Natural Recovery Potion, right? But why is it red?"
"Hehe, I added Dragon's Beard Grass and Petrifying Lizard Potion. This is my masterpiece. While healing wounds, it bestows the user with the ability of Petrifying Skin, greatly increasing one's defense. A bottle of potion with two effects. This is a rare success of mine. "
"Side effects?" Yingou is unmoved. He can already faintly sense that this disciple of his is a little unique.
"This … I prepared a Petrifying Dispelling Potion as a gift along with this potion. I even pasted a label saying 'If you do not want to turn into a statue, please do not use this potion when you are alone'. However, the weird thing is that it is unable to be sold."
It is normal for it to be unable to be sold. If one is not careful, one would turn into stone completely. Who would dare to drink such a thing?
"This? Un? The taste of milk? "
"Oh, this is the breast enlargement potion that my juniors entrusted me to make. The effects were indeed achieved and it is one of my few successful creations."
The moment she speaks, starlight flashes across Renée's eyes. She immediately wants to give it a try. However, looking at the bald head and the bizarre potion, she hesitates.
"… Don't think too much about it. This is one of the reasons why she was expelled from the school. It is indeed able to enlarge one's breasts. However, to maintain its effects, one has to drink a bottle of milk every hour. During that period of time, all the milk in the vicinity of the school was sold out and the entire school was filled with the smell of milk. "
Hearing this, Renée hesitates. This side effect seems acceptable.
"Is there anything else? This shouldn't be enough to expel her, right? "
Suddenly, Kathlyn's face flushes red. She moves her mouth close to Renée's ear and whispers softly.
"… It is impossible for the milk to just flow in and out. Once it accumulates to a certain extent, it will burst out. Back then, our Teacher Dana ruined her blind date just like this. She doesn't dare to meet anyone even now."
Alright, although her voice is really soft, the ears of the people in this room are sharp. At the very least, I am starting to regret hearing it.
The Miracle Alchemist only became famous ten years later. Obviously, we came too early. The side effects of her product is much greater than the normal effects. However, there are still benefits to being half-baked. At the very least, it is easy to fool her.
In this era, the relationship between a master-disciple relationship and a father-son relationship isn't too far apart. Since Yingou is willing to take her in as his disciple, this master-disciple relationship is more practical than anything else. Alright, a certain lineage that has a tradition of killing one's own master is an exception. At the very least, looking at the harmonious relationship between the master-disciple relationship, the cat on my shoulder looks at me with resentment.
"Stop biting me. Didn't I get killed by my disciple in the end?"
"Hmph, you deserved it. You asked for it. Speaking of which, you actually dare to groom a newcomer. Aren't you afraid that the tradition will act up again? "
"That is two different matters. You killed your teacher because your teacher laid his hands on you. I killed you because you had ill intentions back then. You said that I asked for it, but I think that you are the one who asked for it. "
"Hmph, forget it. Let bygones be bygones. Look, this pair of master and disciple resembles the demeanor we had back then."
"It can't be. I think that Yingou will impart his knowledge seriously. He isn't some petty Demoness who would ask an apprentice to complete a mission to please her just to teach magic."
"No, I am talking about the fact that the disciple will kill her teacher sooner or later. Look, didn't she almost succeed? Look at the things that she invented. I bet that within three years, that egg-head will either die of anger or poison. "
Looking at Olivia who seems to have touched something, after a red mist appears, she lowers her head and apologizes profusely. On the other hand, the tearless old Goblin loses the last strand of his hair — his eyelashes, turning into a round egg-head, I mumble to myself.
"I bet, but not for three years. I bet that he will die within a year."
"Then what's the point of betting? Why don't we bet on whether he will die of anger or poison?"
"I think that he will die from an explosion." Thinking back to Yingou's' good title 'as the Explosion Alchemist, if he were to impart his knowledge to the already dangerous Olivia …
"She will be my subordinate in the future … Could it be that I unknowingly dug a pit for myself and created an extremely dangerous individual?"
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