Chapter 353: Chapter 87 Renowned Sentiment always meet Indifference_1


    ‘Hehehe…’


    Old man Morpheus had anticipated this andughed, not pursuing him.


    Doing so would seem too intimidating andpletely uncalled for.


    Does the Potion Departmentck the funds of the Medical Department for purchasing equipment?


    Nope!


    It’s just a trick to chat up the price indeed.


    Being able to trick Link into getting a Third Ring Magic Tool standard transportation magic tool is already very remarkable.


    The old man gets to vent, the youngster benefits, everyone’s satisfied.


    Only Wizard Salossal suffers a loss.


    Perfect indeed.<div>


    “Here, keep it.”


    Old man Morpheus walked over to Link, stuffed the miniaturized transportation vehicle into Link’s pocket and said:


    “This is a vehicle specially customized by old man Polo, it’s a great item — it’s fast, can turn invisible, packed with firepower, resistant to beating, not to mention it can transform into a flight mode. The only downside is that it uses a lot of Magic Stones.


    But you,d, shouldn’t be short on Magic Stones. With all those ‘patents’ getting you dividends and the legion about to grant you rewards, you’re a small tycoon.


    With all the gold you’ll be raking in from continually researching new potions, are you scared of this bit of consumption?


    What a joke!”


    The small box fell into the pocket of the “Defender 3202” upper jacket, barely weighing anything.


    The shrinkage of the equipment means only the size was reduced, not the weight.


    However, the special little box containing the miniaturized vehicle managed to negate the weight of the equipment.


    This meant that all Link had to bear was the gravitational influence of the little box itself.


    No need to lug around the weight of the equipment.


    What a wonder of alchemical creation!


    Link sincerely thanked him: “Thank you, Minister Morpheus.”


    He was originally thinking of saving up some magic stones over time to purchase a Second Ring Magic Tool stature vehicle for traveling, and also to put on a show.


    Not having your transportation vehicle could indeed be a bit of a hassle when going out.


    Taking the 11th bus every day, or using the official vehicle, did fall a bit short of the dignity of an official wizard.


    He didn’t mind it himself, but other official wizards didn’t see it in a good light.


    Take the representative of the good leader, old man Morpheus, for example.


    He disapproved of Link needing to call in a flying car from the logistics department every time he went out.<div>


    As a result, the disapproving old man Morpheus grumbled around, and incredibly obtained a Third Ring Magic Tool stature vehicle for Link.


    It was even a privately customized model, with extremely high cost and powerful functions.


    Please pardon Link for hisck of knowledge in this area.


    He could onlypare it with the four off-road vehicles of the special squadron that could transform into “Invisible Fighters.”<div>


    Even though he hadn’t tried it yet, but listening to old man Morpheus introduce it so solemnly, it wouldn’t be any worse than those four from the special squadron, right?


    In this way, Link could count himself as a car owner.


    And it is a luxurious vehicle amongst luxurious vehicles at that.


    Once he returns to the maind in two months and gets a hold of a property, he will be a high-quality male wizard with both a car and a house.


    He could barely touch the fringes of the fringes of high society.


    It’s a pity he’s not old enough, or else he could marry a tender and delicate wife, fulfilling a regret from his past life. (╯□╰)


    (Ah… Poor single dog.)


    At this time, the fairy who was soaking in the tub woke up due to a great deal of vitality replenishment.


    The fairy forced his eyes open, rolled his eyes around to survey the surrounding environment.


    Noticing that he was in a clean and bright room, surrounded by three cold and austere wizards wearing white coats, masks, and protective goggles, he couldn’t help but shiver in fear.


    As a fairy upying a key position in the Five-tribe Public Office Government, he knew that even after the war, there were still a group of ” extremely guilty”rades being sent to unspeakable ces to undergo unspeakable experiments, leading to an unspeakable ending.


    The fairy didn’t want to be one of those consumables.


    He still has great things to aspire to in the future.<div>


    “Don’t be nervous.”


    Link noticed the fairy’s abnormality andforted him, “You have been contaminated and mutated, we are treating you.”


    The intelligent puppet nearby immediately tranted it into the universalnguage of the Fairy World.


    “Mmm mmm.”


    The fairy nodded repeatedly, his body trembling continuously.


    Can he not be nervous just because they said so?


    This is a situation where he feels like he could be disassembled at any moment.


    Seeing this, Link didn’t say anything else. He finished up the treatment and left the operating room with Old man Morpheus.


    Wizard Salossal left.


    The pharmacist from the Medical Department is still here though, he can handle it.


    If he can’t do innovative work, can’t do technical work well, and can’t even do the job offorting fairies, he might as well bang his head against a rock and die.


    He’s a First Level Wizard after all.


    No matter how ipetent he is, how bad could he get?<div>


    On leaving theboratory, Old man Morpheus looked at the dense crowd of fairies in the distance and suddenly asked: “Do you know why Salossal insisted on asking you to handle this matter?”


    Link shook his head.


    He really didn’t know the reason.


    Old man Morpheus didn’t beat around the bush and went straight to the point:


    “Because Salossal was the first student that Serene Wizard epted.


    He had sufficient qualifications, sufficient level, and even though his academic ability in Potion Study and Alchemy Pharmacy were not enough, he still became the eldest disciple of Serene Wizard’s faction, managing the students on Serene Wizard’s behalf.”


    After a pause, Old man Morpheus gazed at the distant horizon, as if he saw the distant past, and sighed with deep emotion:


    “I was the second student that Serene Wizard epted, but unfortunately, my talent fell even shorterpared to Salossal’s.


    Not only was Igging in wizard level, my performances in Potion Study and Alchemy Pharmacy were aplete disaster.


    We all hoped that a gifted little disciple woulde forth to assist Serene Wizard in climbing towards bing a Master Potion Maker!”