Although the word boy generally does not refer to a clear gender, the "boy" that Angel was secretly thinking at this time refers to a male.
The person in front of me, even though she has smooth white hair shawl, soft facial features, and even a petite figure, looks like a girl.
But the wizard's natural senses can easily tell that this is just a boy who looks like a girl.
Angel stared at the young man silently. After a few seconds, he coughed twice and said, "It seems I shouldn't come to see you at this time?"
The young man casually picked up the mithril air pressure gun next to him and pressed it a few times into the boiler. When he saw more colorful mist being born, he replied: "No, this is the right time."
The boy's voice was very clear, but anyone who was not deaf could tell that it was definitely a male voice.
Angel touched his chin and said in a slightly hesitant tone: "Are you making witch soup now?"
The young man raised his head and said proudly: "That's right, it's Lucia's witch soup."
Angel looked at the boy with eyes full of meaning: "If I remember correctly, witch soup should only be made by witches..."
Witch soup, as you can tell from the name, is a medicinal soup brewed by witches.
If we trace the origin, witch soup is actually a branch of pharmacy under alchemy. To be precise, it is a branch of gypsy witch soup.
In the Gypsy genre, there are not only witch soups, but also fragrances, liquids, etc., which are all representatives of this genre.
Witch soup has been stipulated since ancient times and can only be refined by witches. It does not mean that men cannot refine it, but it is a common rule recognized by the public.
As for the origin of this special rule, it has to do with the concept of the genre.
Things like ideas are just like political games, the battles between extremists and the dilemmas between moderates. Anyway, without any external intervention, they will stick to a dead principle.
It can be seen that the overall situation of Witch Soup has been controlled by witches for so many years.
As for why other people in the wizarding world don't get involved in this mess?
…because it’s too high-end.
No matter how big the chaos in the Gypsy school is, it is still a group of technical talents fighting each other, and the vast majority of extraordinary people can't even touch the threshold of alchemy. Can they get involved?
In short, the rules for refining witch soup have continued to this day. The most important rule is that witch soup can only be made by witches.
As for men who want to learn witch soup and refine witch soup? Yes, they can change their gender first.
Changing one's own gender seems to be a difficult task, at least for wizards. As long as you know the art of transformation, everything can be easily solved.
Therefore, when Angel saw the young man in front of him making witch soup, but still showing off as a man, Angel would remind him like this.
You have already changed your appearance to resemble that of a woman anyway, so why not make a decisive move and change everything that needs to be changed. You have changed half of yourself, only wearing women’s clothing. This is unjustifiable.
The young man also understood the implication of Angel's words, and he said nonchalantly: "Humph, anyway, only you know and I know. Moreover, if you can enter Lucia's workshop, you have already signed a verbal contract.
Bar."
The boy gave Angel a "you know" look.
Angel naturally realized that the so-called "guests must remain silent about everything in the workshop after they leave here" verbal contract was meant to be used at this moment.
The young man continued: "Besides, even if you don't abide by the verbal contract, it won't do any harm to me. It's not like I can't turn into a woman. If someone wants to check, I can just change myself when the time comes."
When the young man said this, he showed that familiar proud look again.
Angel: "It seems that you are well prepared and are not afraid of being caught with your pigtails at all."
The young man snorted: "Of course, if you want to grab my pigtails, unless a big shot in the alchemy world sees me using a male body to refine witch soup."
When the young man said this, he looked Angel up and down and said in a suspicious tone: "You must not be a big shot in the alchemy world, right?"
Angel showed a faint smile: "No."
Young man: "I'm just telling you, there won't be any big boss in the alchemy world who comes to trouble me if he has nothing to do."
As soon as he finished speaking, Angel said again: "Although I am not a big shot in the alchemy world, I am also an alchemist and know a little bit about pharmacy...the reformist pharmacy."
The young man's expression changed instantly.
The Reformist School is a major school in pharmacy. The most important thing is that the Reformist School and the Gypsy School are common rivals. The Gypsy School is more traditional, while the Revolutionary School is more liberal. It is difficult for the two to get along, so as long as their ideas conflict,
They often get into quarrels in magazines.
Among them, the reformists most often target witch soup. After all, witch soup is the most conservative and traditional branch of the Gypsy school.
The young man didn't expect that he was just lazy and half-dressed, and he actually met a revolutionary alchemist!
His voice was slightly trembling: "Are you telling the truth?"
Angel looked at the boy's pale face and the panic in his mood. He was silent for a moment and said, "I only know some of the reformist's potions. Well, I can also refine some of the fragrances."
Upon hearing Angel's words, the boy's face finally turned red. Being able to refine fragrance meant that he did not reject the Gypsy school.
In this case, it seems that the possibility of being targeted becomes smaller...how strange!
He suddenly thought that although he was from the Gypsy school, he had committed a taboo!
After feeling depressed for a while, he gritted his teeth and made a decision - isn't it to transform? I will change, and I will change now!
He reached out and flipped his hair, and the magic wave representing the transformation technique enveloped him from head to toe.
The magic power fluctuation lasted for one second and then dissipated.
The boy in front of him turned into a petite and delicate girl in front of Angel.
She tied the hair that fell around her face with a simple mental tie, revealing her fair forehead, and then said to Angel in a helpless tone: "Now, you won't report me, will you?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Angel looked at the other person carefully and felt that this person's behavior was a bit immature... Could it be that her appearance reflects her age?
If this is the case, if you can become a wizard in such a short time, then you are still a genius.
It's just that he is a genius with an immature mind.
Angel thought to himself and said, "I didn't say I wanted to report you either."
"Are you sure you won't report me?" The girl tilted her head slightly and looked at Angel with raised eyebrows.
Angel: "Didn't I sign a verbal contract? There is no need to violate my confession for such a trivial matter."
When the girl heard this, although she was still a little suspicious of Angel, she didn't bother to say more, after all, she had transformed now.
After the transformation, she is an upright witch! She can make witch soup and enter tea parties. No one can stop her!
"I barely believe you." She paused and continued: "Let me introduce, my name is Lucia Didea, and I am the owner of this workshop."
Angel had already guessed that her name was Lucia. After all, witch soups were often named after witches. The other party just made it clear that she was making authentic Lucia witch soup, so she had no doubt about it.
, is the "authentic" Lucia.
However, what surprised Angel was that the other party's last name was actually "Didia", and the Glory of Stars was the property of the Didia family.
So, Lucia is actually a certain owner of this starry neighborhood?
Angel did not ask the doubts in his heart, but changed the question: "Bulu's master, are you also?"
Although this sentence was a question, Angel's tone was very firm.
The reason was that the white-haired, green-eyed boy he saw at noon was very similar to the Lucia in front of him.
As long as Lucia transforms back into a male, becomes taller, has broader shoulders, and has slightly rougher hair, she will be exactly the same as Blue's master.
Lucia did not deny it. After all, she did meet Angel at noon: "Well, I am also Bru's master, Lucia!"
Lucia pronounced the name "Lucia" with an emphasis.
It doesn't take much thinking to know that when she becomes a woman, she is "Lucia" and when she becomes a man, she is "Lucia".
Angel smiled slightly: "Ms. Lucia, nice to meet you."
When Lucia heard Angel calling her "ma'am", she didn't have any special reaction. She just narrowed her eyes and said, "When facing a lady who introduced herself first, shouldn't you also introduce her?
"
Angel: "My name is Jon."
"Jon? It always feels like a fake name." Lucia curled her lips.
Angel did not deny it, smiled and said nothing.
He didn't mind revealing his real name, because he was afraid that Lucia would be even more frightened when she heard his real name than she had just learned that he was a reformist alchemist.
After all, Angel is also a member of the R&D Institute, and his voice in the alchemy world is many times stronger than that of an ordinary revolutionary alchemist.
"Okay, Jon, just Jon." Lucia stretched, stood up from the boiler, sat on the sofa nearby, and motioned for Angel to sit down as well.
To be continued...