317 Decision
() After talking with Morris, Raymond went back to his room.
This time, under Raymond's pressure, Morris confessed all the information he had concealed before.
The assessment of Raymond started from the first time of potion customization. Morris told Raymond frankly that the House of Shadows highly appreciated Raymond's ability and gave a very high evaluation, and if Raymond is willing to join Shadow House If you live in a house, you will get more benefits.
The production of potions, the acquisition of spells, and even if Raymond is determined to develop in the House of Shadows, he will be given simpler tasks than ordinary wizards, and he can be promoted in the House of Shadows system.
The House of Shadows' requirement for Raymond is the medicine he made, and the House of Shadows will buy them all, and the price will never let Raymond suffer.
"Great remuneration, a relaxed environment, and more power than ordinary members," said Raymond with a cigarette in his mouth, making his room smoky. "This is the treatment that a pharmacist can enjoy!"
A piece of high-level spar, the price for obtaining it is likely to be a wizard's life and death.
But for a pharmacist who has successfully mastered the know-how of making potions, it may take half a day, and a finished potion can be easily obtained.
Raymond felt a little emotional, and his thoughts became a little erratic.
Raymond does not reject joining the House of Shadows.
But the premise must be that Raymond can confirm that the House of Shadows organization has no malice towards him, and must not assign heavy and dangerous tasks to him.
With the slow improvement of strength, he was hunted down in the underground world, and in the process of exploring the ruins in the fairy world, Raymond almost lost his life. Although these incidents also gave him some experience income, but Raymond also received a lot of stimulation.
"Ci'ao, this is not a safe world at all," Lei Meng, who had a sudden realization, cursed through gritted teeth. "If you want to live a stable life, it seems that you can only dream!"
Vigorously snuffing out the cigarette butt that was about to burn his fingers, Raymond rubbed his cheeks with both hands, and quickly gathered his mind and began to think.
For Raymond, the most important thing now is to improve his strength.
The liquefaction of mental power is what he needs to start planning immediately. The ancient wizard's method obtained from Ms. Tess and the five methods obtained from Morris here are still ancient according to the analysis of the chip used with it. The wizard's way is even more unique.
"The power of ancient wizards and the decline of today's wizards are rooted in the different promotion methods used," Raymond frowned a little hesitantly. The liquefaction of spiritual power is extremely important for the growth of a wizard. of. "The problem is the acquisition of relevant resources, but you are forced to make a choice now, which is really a headache!"
The central area of the goblin world is a place where wizards gather. It represents the top of academic research, and it also means that it is a place where resources are gathered and distributed. The place where it's rolling!
The existence of disputes means the emergence of risks, although greater benefits follow, but for such uncontrollable risks, Raymond, who is a bit lazy, still prefers the ones at Ram Castle. laid back atmosphere.
Raymond, who lit the cigarette again, was caught in a dilemma as he held the cigarette between his fingers.
As the smoke rose, Raymond, who was sitting on the chair, felt that his vision was somewhat obstructed, but when he saw little Staci's backpack at the door, there was a trace of pity in Raymond's eyes.
Raymond, who kept checking on little Stacy's physical condition, faced the problem of abnormal cell division in her body, and had no good way to solve it.
And according to the judgment given by the chip, when little Stacie reaches the age of eight, her body will undergo rapid development, allowing her to rapidly grow into a big girl at a speed nearly five times faster.
Then in just three or four years, she will age rapidly, until she becomes an elderly woman, waiting for the final arrival of death.
But just as Lei Meng thought of this, the knock on the door suddenly sounded.
The door of the room was opened soon, and little Staci's sweaty face appeared.
Gasping for breath, Staci, who was obviously sprinting all the way, wrinkled her small face facing the smoky room and protested. "Uncle o, can't you smoke less? If you didn't know, you would think the room was on fire!"
Holding her nose with her hand, little Staci rushed into the room while complaining, and quickly opened all the windows.
With the breeze coming in from outside, little Staci, who was pinching her nose and making faces at Raymond, still coughed.
Seeing this, Raymond smiled and waved his arms, and the magic breeze that soon appeared in the room quickly dispelled the smoke engulfing the room, making the whole room return to its original cleanliness.
"Stacy, if we move to a prosperous place, do you think it's okay?" Seeing that little Staci was still holding her nose and standing by the window, Raymond hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth. "There will be more beautiful clothes, more toys..."
"Uncle Raymond!" Little Staci, who immediately interrupted Raymond's words, showed surprise on her face. "Isn't it nice here? Why do you want to move?"
"Going there can cure your disease, and there will be more income."
"Then can sister Susie go too? She's my best friend!"
"Probably not. After going there, I don't know when I can come back. The old housekeeper won't let her go with us."
"Then can Lily go with us?" Little Staci, who took out the teddy bear from the backpack behind her and hugged her, showed a trace of wariness on her face. "She hasn't come out to play with me for a long time!"
"Little Lily needs to sleep, and she won't come out to accompany you for a while," Lei Meng stared at the teddy bear in Staci's arms, but he didn't hide it. "But I promise, she will come out again in the future!"
Little Staci, who was standing by the window, seemed a little hesitant as she stroked the teddy bear in her arms.
"Well, anyway, grandpa told me to listen to you, as long as you don't sell me out." As if she had figured it out, little Staci pouted and made a face at Raymond, and there was something in her tone. A trace of regret. "It's a pity that grandpa is gone, otherwise I would have made delicious pancakes for him..."