305 Condition

() Generally, wizards with first-level strength have a success rate of less than five thousandths in refining medicine. If anyone can achieve a one percent success rate, they will already be the object of competition among major organizations.

Morris, who did not hide these data, told Raymond very frankly that his organization hoped to recruit him and let him become the organization's hired pharmacist.

"Although the House of Shadows is not one of the four major organizations in the central region, our influence is definitely not small." Morris, who seemed very sincere, put away the purchase list on the table, and immediately introduced The situation of the House of Shadows organization. . .

The House of Shadows, which is loose and supports each other, is a loose organization known for recruiting pharmacists, talisman masters, and all kinds of weird wizards.

Similar to the membership-based House of Shadows, although it is not well-known in the central region, there are powerful wizards sitting behind it, which can ensure that the members of the organization will not be bullied by other large organizations.

Morris, who took out a memory light ball from his waist pocket, told Raymond when he handed the light ball over, that there are some regulations and terms of the House of Shadows, you can read it first.

"To put it simply, it is a place composed of many wizards with special skills, and there are no special rules." There was a hint of expectation in the tone, and Morris's eyes shone with longing. "It's a pity that I'm only a third-level apprentice, but I only need to work hard for another ten years, and then I can go to the central region to enjoy life with peace of mind!" . .

Listening to Morris' explanation, Raymond, who infiltrated a trace of mental power into the memory light sphere, quickly gained some understanding of the organization of this "House of Shadows".

The structure is loose, and there are only nominal restrictions on the joining personnel, but it will not interfere too much with the behavior of wizards.

But if you want to enjoy the benefits and special supplies in the organization, you must accept certain constraints or provide certain research results. Of course, for Raymond who has not yet joined, everything in this memory light sphere is very general, just a conceptual thing.

After letting the chip record all the information in it, Raymond pushed the memory light ball back, shook his head at Morris and said. "Since it is a loose organization with no mandatory requirements, then I refuse to join!"

Raymond, who has never been to the central region at all, and knows almost nothing about it, doesn't want to be bound by any organization right now, although there are no restrictions on members in name. But there is no guarantee that some special situations will not appear in the future.

"It's okay! As long as you have a preliminary understanding of the House of Shadows, I've completed the recommended task," Morris said with a smile on his face, after stuffing the memory light ball on the table into his waist pocket, Only then did he put his hands flat on the table again. Said softly. "Are you interested in such a simple transaction?"

Raymond, who was about to end the conversation, was about to refuse. Morris yelled at a very fast speed. "Lord Raymond, don't rush to refuse, this is a brand new medicinal formula, and it will be good for your injuries after taking it!"

His body froze, but Raymond, who had just frowned, saw the rolled parchment that Morris put on the table.

"For 400 standard parts of materials, you only need to give me three parts after the refining is completed. You can use the excess part yourself or sell it to me!" Morris, who directly explained the conditions, added One sentence. "If you can't configure the finished product, you can terminate this transaction at any time before 100 copies of materials are consumed!"

Raymond, who was keenly aware of the meaning, didn't touch the potion formula, but immediately started asking questions. "That is to say, if I can't configure the finished product, I just need to terminate before 100 copies of materials are consumed, so I don't need to bear the responsibility for the loss?"

"Exactly!" Morris, who pushed the formula to Raymond again, was very frank. "The responsibility for not being able to prepare the finished medicine has nothing to do with you. Of course, if you can refine it, the formula of this medicine will belong to you personally. The only restriction is that you cannot sell or spread this formula to the outside world."

"A very reasonable request." Raymond nodded, but felt that such a condition was very tempting, and it was also very considerate for the person who refined the medicine.

Reaching out his hand, he took the sheepskin roll tightly bound with red silk thread, and before unpacking it, Raymond suddenly thought of a problem. "For a deal like this. Is there anything that needs to be signed?"

"You're too careful!" Morris sighed, shaking his head with a wry smile. "It's just a medicine formula! To the House of Shadows, your value far exceeds these things."

"Well, let me look at the formula first," Lei Meng, who carefully unwrapped the red silk thread, still did not give a positive answer. "If the difficulty of the recipe is too high, I might just give up."

Smiling wryly at Raymond and beckoning, Morris then picked up the scented tea on the table and began to taste it in small sips.

Inside the unfolded parchment is a formula in a standard format. Although there is no name of the potion, the materials, the process of configuration, and even some key points that need special attention are marked accordingly, lest the configurer will be negligent.

But Lei Meng just glanced at it, immediately put the formula on the table, and fell into deep thought.

Morris, who was sitting opposite, was frightened by Raymond's weird behavior. He looked at Raymond who was in deep thought and the formula on the table in astonishment, with an extremely confused expression on his face, but he hesitated for a long time. Still did not speak.

But what Morris didn't know was that all the information on the parchment had actually been recorded by Raymond's chip after an instant scan. , but thinking about Morris' real purpose.

The medicine formula is not too complicated, and it is not surprising according to the materials used, but why Morris would first invite to join the House of Shadows, and then offer such a generous offer immediately after being rejected, in exchange for Raymond is here to configure the potion!

After thinking about it, Raymond still didn't come to a conclusion, but soon received the notification from the chip. Under the inspection of the chip, there was no hidden trap in the formula of this medicine. It was really just an ordinary medicine. Recipe... (To be continued.)