Chapter 106 Patent Rights

"To be honest, senior, I actually know the rules of the Magic Potion Association."

Enzo took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"But I think that [Burning Potion] is the result of three years of research by Senior Byron. No matter what the rules are, this achievement should belong to you!"

"Oh?" Byron's face showed a look of surprise, and his tone became heavier, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Perhaps you don't know yet, any new magic potion is accompanied by huge benefits. If anyone masters the patent of [Burning Potion], the resources obtained will be enough to support him to become a formal wizard!"

"I understand, but I stick to my previous choice." Enzo took a deep breath and his face was calm.

"Haha! What an interesting guy." Byron suddenly laughed, stroked his chin, and praised: "Not being tempted by huge benefits is a rare quality."

"However, even if you are willing to give up the patent of [Burning Potion], I can't accept it!" Byron changed the subject and shook his head and said: "When I joined the Magic Potion Association, I had signed a contract and could not violate the rules set by the association."

"Contract?" Enzo was a little surprised.

"Yes, it's a vow contract witnessed by the will of the wizard." Byron spread out his palm and explained, "The world we live in is under the gaze of the will of the wizard. The vow made by the will of the wizard cannot be violated by anyone."

"At the beginning, in order to clarify the issue of patent rights, the Magic Potion Association stated in the membership contract that the patent right of any kind of magic potion only belongs to the first-time brewer. If someone impersonates, he will be punished by the will of the wizard world immediately!"

"So that's it, the vow witnessed by the will of the world." Enzo's face showed a hint of understanding.

He also knew about the information about the will of the world. The untouchable rules are the foundation of a world. The vow made under the witness of this power cannot be violated even by a formal wizard.

"So, now you understand." Byron said.

"So, the patent right of [Burning Potion] can only belong to me!" Enzo's expression changed, and he hesitated, "But that was the hard work of Senior Byron for three years, and I just went with the flow."

"Don't be too modest." Byron chuckled and shook his head, "The development of potions often depends on a flash of inspiration. If you didn't have the sudden idea of ​​adding ice leaf fruit to the potion, perhaps [Burning Potion] would never succeed."

"Besides, I have studied potion science for many years, and I already have four potion patents under my name, so this one is not bad."

Byron's expression was free and easy, not like a fake at all.

And as he said, according to the rules of the Magic Potion Association, the patent right of [Burning Potion] can only belong to Enzo, the first refiner. Under the watchful eyes of the world's will, no one else can impersonate.

"In this case, you can only apologize to Senior." Enzo hesitated for a moment before nodding.

"It's nothing, after all, you completed it!" Byron shook his head.

"Don't worry about the patent application. I have developed four new potions before and am familiar with the patent application process. If you don't mind, you can let me handle it." He kindly reminded.

"Everything is up to you, senior." Enzo was delighted and grateful.

If Byron applied for [Burning Potion], it would avoid a lot of trouble. At least it would help Enzo attract some attention and prevent the secret of his chip from being exposed.

"Wait for my good news." Byron patted Enzo on the shoulder.

"I didn't expect that Byron would give up such a huge benefit of the patent for the new potion."

After leaving the 172 courtyard, Enzo walked on the path leading to his residence.

"Although there is indeed a reason for the oath, no matter what, this favor is owed. It seems that I can only find a chance to repay it later."

Back at his residence, Enzo still couldn't calm down his excitement.

He never thought that the patent for [Burning Potion] would eventually fall into his hands. Although it was only a secondary potion, the benefits involved were extremely rich.

"To apply for a patent for a new potion, you must first report it to the academy."

"After that, the formula of the new potion will be submitted to the Potions Association through the academy, and after verification and confirmation, the patent application can be completed."

"Next, just wait with peace of mind."

Enzo sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes deep.

"It will take at least 2 months to apply for a patent, and there is less than a month left before the academy's mandatory task. Although I don't know the specific task information yet, I have to prepare in advance."

"First, I have to refine a batch of potions and then get familiar with the ability of the new witchcraft. Unfortunately, I don't have enough magic stones. If I can buy a magic item, my strength will definitely be improved."

The bright moonlight spread to the earth, covering the earth with a layer of silver frost.

On a quiet night, a towering white tower stood in the corner of the academy. There were no other buildings around, only a forest of dead grass, which made the white tower look a little lonely.

Not far away, Byron walked towards the white tower with steady steps.

In a moment, he arrived at the foot of the White Tower. He raised his head, looked at the familiar building in front of him, took a deep breath, and then walked straight in according to the direction in his memory.

The White Tower has seven floors in total. Byron walked up the stairs to the top.

"Teacher, I'm here." Outside a cold laboratory, Byron opened the door and walked in.

The laboratory was very spacious, as big as a basketball court.

Pushing open the door, what comes into view is a huge laboratory table and a series of advanced experimental equipment. On both sides of the room, there are more than ten glass containers, each with strange experimental products soaked in green liquid.

"Byron? Why are you here?" A middle-aged man slowly raised his head in front of the laboratory table.

He was wearing a black robe with purple stripes embroidered on the collar. He had a solemn face, a majestic look, and a pair of deep and sharp eyes, as if he could see through everything in the world.

"I haven't seen you for more than half a year. Why did you suddenly come to me?"

The middle-aged man in the black robe put down the test tube in his hand, a trace of gentleness appeared on his majestic face, and his eyes looked at Byron.

"I need the mentor's help with some things." Byron said as he took out a red potion from his arms and said, "A new type of potion [burning potion] needs to be patented through you to the Potions Association."

"[Burning potion]? Is it your new research result again?"

The black-robed middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he suddenly raised his hand, and an invisible force directly grabbed the red potion in Byron's hand.

"Comor Fire Mushroom, Ice Leaf Fruit, Red Lizard Blood" Unscrewing the cork, the black-robed middle-aged man sniffed at the bottle mouth, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Through the fusion of strong materials, to stimulate the user's potential? What a genius idea!"

"It seems that you will have the fifth potion patent!" The black-robed middle-aged man exclaimed.