Chapter 3010 Lucia Workshop

Angel looked at the phantom painting in the shape of a boiler and had a guess in his mind.

"This seems to be... witch soup?"

The image of a boiler is very common, but a boiler that emits light pink smoke basically refers to one thing in the wizarding world: witch soup.

This is not a rule, but a conventional concept.

This concept comes from a witch named Windsor. She is a very famous master of pharmacy and has invented countless witch soups that are still famous today. At that time, the most commonly used logo of the Witch of Windsor was a boiler emitting pink smoke.

At that time, there was already a common understanding in the wizarding world: the boiler with pink smoke represented witch soup.

With the passing of the Witch of Windsor, this tradition has not disappeared and has been circulated in the wizarding world. To this day, as long as you see the sign of pink smoke coming out of the boiler, you will basically not run away, it is witch soup.

"It seems that this is a shop selling witch soup." Angel thought to himself: "So, the owner of Bru is here to buy witch soup?"

Angel didn't think much and walked directly into the store.

The process of entering the store was very smooth, which surprised Angel... Because most of the wizarding world involves technical stores, and there are more or less barriers to entry. Depending on the standard of the store itself and the level of ability of the visitors, the thresholds vary.

There are also stores without thresholds, but the lack of thresholds often means that "restrictions" will be reflected in other places, for example, the price of goods will be more expensive.

Just when Angel was thinking like this, a figure stopped his progress.

Bru? When Angel saw the other person's face, he subconsciously thought of Bru. But soon, he realized something was wrong. Although the appearance of the person in front of him was exactly the same as Bu Lu, his body was at least twenty times larger, and he was completely the height of a normal person. There is no natural aura around her body, and there are no butterfly wings on her back. She looks like an ordinary girl in a long skirt.

At this time, the girl who looked almost the same as Bu Lu said: "My name is Bu Lu No. 2, and I am the receptionist of this store."

The voice of the girl in the long skirt is also very similar to that of Bu Lu, but her eyes are not as smart as Bu Lu's.

"Bulu No. 2?" Angel seemed to have thought of something and looked at the other person's neck. Under the smooth white skin, he could vaguely see the flash of light.

Seeing that flash of light, Angel realized that it was indeed an alchemy puppet.

Generally speaking, the energy source of alchemy puppets is near the navel. This is the best dividing point from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, and it is also the best point for energy operation.

Also because the energy of the Alchemy Puppet is in the navel, when the Alchemy Puppet makes a sound, the energy will flow to the head through the internal pipes. At this time, you can easily confirm the puppet's identity by observing the neck.

After confirming the identity of the other party, and then looking at the completely intercepting posture of Bulu No. 2, Angel said with enlightenment: "Are you a receptionist or a qualification inspector?"

Angel's words seemed to trigger a certain voice-activated feedback from Bru II.

"Guest, to enter Lucia's workshop, you need to sign a simple contract."

Sure enough, it came... After hearing the words of Bru No. 2, Angel immediately understood that it was not that the threshold was not there, but that it would be triggered after entering the store.

"What contract?" Angel asked, with a hint of doubt in his tone... Contracts can be easily faked.

"Guests, please rest assured. It is not a paper contract, and it does not need to be bound by the power of the contract. It is a verbal contract that follows the heart."

Complying with the verbal contract of the soul, to put it bluntly, is a verbal agreement that has no binding force. It all depends on your own heart. Even if you voluntarily violate the verbal contract, there will be nothing... As for the "inner demon", there is no such thing. At most, some people who have a strong sense of contract will feel awkward inside for a while.

This is in line with the tone of the store.

After all, it is strange to think that an ordinary store that you have never heard of asks you to sign a very binding contract and is bound by the power of the contract.

"What verbal contract?" Angel asked.

Bru No. 2 immediately said: "The owner does not want the information in the store to be leaked, so he hopes that the guests can remain silent after leaving the store."

Angel understood it as soon as he heard it. It was a very ordinary verbal contract.

He did not hesitate and said calmly: "After I leave here, as long as it does not violate my personal ethics, I will not leak the people and things I saw in the store to any other person."

This is an agreement. There is no need to swear an oath or sign a contract. You only need to follow your heart and say these words, and it is considered a verbal contract.

After hearing Angel's words, Bru No. 2's eyes instantly changed from calm and cold to respectful and polite, and his tone also became warm: "Dear guests, please forgive me for my poor hospitality before. Welcome to Lu Thea Workshop!”

Angel looked at the changed face of Bulu No. 2, and said silently in his heart: This is really real... He was still a guest before, but now he has the prefix "respect", which is exactly the same as Bulu in the hotel.

"What do you need, my distinguished guest?" Bru No. 2 naturally got out of the way and no longer blocked Angel from entering the store.

As Angel walked inside, he asked, "Why are you called Bru No. 2?"

Bru No. 2 was stunned for a moment, and seemed a little surprised by Angel's question. Aren't ordinary guests already asking about witch soup? Why are you asking about her?

After being stuck for a long time, Bulu No. 2 said: "This is the name the master chose for No. 2."

"What's your relationship with Bru?" Angel continued to ask.

Bru No. 2 hesitated for a while, then said: "I am the receptionist made by the master based on Bru."

Angel: "Why is your master based on Bu Lu? Is the owner of this shop related to Bu Lu?"

Bru No. 2 stood still, mosquito coils began to appear in his eyes, as if he didn't know how to answer.

After a long while, Bru No. 2 finally spoke, but instead of answering Angel's question, he said in a warm tone: "Dear guest, welcome to Lucia's workshop! I don't know what my distinguished guest is. Need? Do you need Bru No. 2 to make some recommendations for you? "

Angel: ...It seems that Bru No. 2’s IQ is not very high.

In other words, the owner of Bru-2 did not imprint these issues into Bru-2's thinking template.

Angel did not continue to embarrass Bulu No. 2, but said the reason for his visit: "I was introduced by Bulu."

Bru No. 2 was stunned for two seconds before saying, "Is that so? Then I wonder what your distinguished guest needs?"

Angel: "..." Are you in a loop?

Angel thought for a while and did not immediately talk to Bru No. 2. Instead, he turned to look at the store.

Since Bru clearly said that its owner is in this store, he should probably be able to see it here.

The external hall of Lucia's workshop is not very large. Except for a decorative boiler in the middle, there are glass cabinets.

There are various kinds of witch soups in the cabinet. However, the witch soups are all wrapped in special black cloth, so you can't see the inner appearance at all, let alone smell the smell.

Looking at the bowls of products wrapped tightly in black cloth, if they didn't say that the cupboard contained witch soup, someone would probably misunderstand that it was a bowl of ashes.

Angel didn't have much demand for witch soup, so he didn't look at the witch soup in the cupboard, but looked at the customers in the store.

There were six customers in the store. Except for one who was at the counter, talking to another "Bru I don't know how many," the others were gathered around a golden cabinet, chatting.

What puzzled Angel was that none of these six guests was Bulu's owner.

Angel still remembered that Bulu's owner was a young wizard with white hair and green eyes. Among these guests, there was not even a formal wizard, let alone a boy.

Angel looked back at the dumbfounded Bulu No. 2, and finally shook his head and walked to the counter.

He did not ask "I don't know the number of Bru" at the counter, but looked at a little old man in a classical robe who was checking out at the counter.

This is the only guest who is alone, and his strength is about the peak of a third-level apprentice.

In terms of emotional perception, this customer is obviously more calm than other customers. He is probably a regular customer. Since he is a regular customer, maybe he knows the owner of Bru?

Angel's arrival made the little old man a little nervous.

Angel did not conceal the aura of a formal wizard. Even though he did not use coercion, it still made the little old man feel a little scared.

The color of his emotions was even tinted with a purple-black color representing fear.

Angel stopped about three meters away from him. Although Angel had not spoken yet, the little old man had obviously noticed that Angel's target was him.

He suppressed the fear in his heart and said in a respectful tone: "Dear Sir, I wonder what I can do for you?"

Angel said in the gentlest tone possible: "You look familiar here. Are you a member of the Glory of Stars?"

Angel pointed out the reason why he came to him in the first sentence, and directly asked the question in the second sentence. This was actually a reassurance to the little old man: I am not here to cause trouble with you.

The little old man also heard what Angel meant. After heaving a sigh of relief, he replied: "I am a member of the Glory of Stars, but I am just an ordinary member."

Ordinary members are members who have not spent more than 999 magic crystals.

Angel: "Since you are a member, you should know Bru?"

The little old man glanced at Buru No. 2 behind Angel, then at Angel, and thought: "If you are referring to the natural elf Bulu, I have seen it."

Angel: "That's it. It told me that its owner is here, but I don't seem to see its owner here."

What Angel meant was that he didn't see the boy with white hair and green eyes.

What the little old man understood was that nature elves are elemental elves, and those who can become their masters are basically official wizards. And the customers in this shop are all apprentices, so they can't be Bu Lu's master.

Although the ideas are different, the final direction is similar.

The little old man: "Due to some factors, I cannot reveal the identity of Bru's owner. However, you can go meet the owner of this workshop."

The little old man said this while giving hints with rich expressions.

Angel was not stupid either, and immediately understood what the little old man meant.

When he mentioned that he was "unable to reveal his identity due to some factors," he kept glancing at Bru No. 2 and poking his finger at his heart.

This is a clear statement to Angel that the so-called "force majeure factor" is the threshold of this store. It was the verbal contract that Bru No. 2 mentioned when Angel came in before.

The little old man's second sentence asked Angel to meet the owner of this workshop. When he said this, he still did not put down the finger poking at his heart. This was actually a hint.

It shows that his second sentence is still related to "verbal contract".

The master of Bru, the master of the workshop... has something to do with the verbal contract?

A vague guess emerged in Angel's mind, but he felt that this guess was a bit ridiculous.

Could it be that the owner of the workshop is Bu Lu's owner?

But it shouldn't be.

Angel did not ask this question, but nodded gently to the little old man and expressed his gratitude.

The little old man waved his hand and stepped back. After making sure that Angel was not paying attention to him, he rushed out of the store.

Angel didn't pay much attention to the little old man's cautious attitude. There is a huge difference between an apprentice and an ordinary person; between a wizard and an apprentice, the gap is even greater, comparable to a chasm in the sky.

Coupled with the naughty character of many wizards, the little old man's caution is very normal among apprentices.

Angel ignored the little old man who left, but turned around and said to Bru No. 2: "Take me to see the owner of the workshop."

After a pause for a second, Bru No. 2 said, "Please wait a moment. I need to contact the owner before I can make a decision."

For the next period of time, Bru-2 seemed to be down, standing there dumbly.

It wasn't until half a minute later that Bulu No. 2 woke up. However, at this time, Bulu No. 2's eyes were not as dull as before, and they were a little more agile.

Bru No.2 looked Angel up and down as if seeing Angel for the first time.

After a moment, Bulu No. 2 said calmly: "You were introduced by Bulu?"

As soon as he heard Bru No. 2 speak, Angel guessed that the alchemy puppet in front of him should have changed its "inner core".

"Are you Bru's master?" Angel asked.

Bru No. 2 nodded: "Yes... I probably know what you want from me. Come on, I'll wait for you behind the workshop."

After finishing speaking, Bru No. 2 lowered her head. Two seconds later, when she raised her head again, the agility in her eyes disappeared and she returned to the normal state of an alchemy puppet.

"Dear guest, the master has opened the guest's permission to go to the workshop laboratory. Guest, please follow me."

Bru No. 2 bowed to Angel, and then made a gesture of leading the way.

Angel did not refuse and followed Bru No. 2 to the side of the workshop hall.

After passing a curtain, they came to a wooden corridor.

After walking about twenty meters further, Angel saw a laboratory with an open door after passing a corner.

"This is the master's laboratory." Bru No. 2 stopped at the door of the laboratory, seemingly not intending to enter.

Angel looked around the laboratory, especially after sensing the surrounding magic circuits. After confirming that there were no dangerous traps here, he stepped into the laboratory.

As soon as he entered this pure white laboratory, Angel immediately smelled a strong smell of herbs.

Following the source of the herbal smell, Angel looked over.

On one side of the laboratory, there stood a large boiler steaming with colorful mist. All the smell of herbs came from the boiler.

However, Angel was more concerned about the people standing by the boiler than the witch soup refining boiler.

It was a girl wearing a large wizard robe, with long pure white hair and green eyes...

Anthracene, no.

It's a boy.