Chapter 327
Wils sat in a restaurant in Huxin Town and drank a boring wine.
A few months ago, he was also the scenery of the scenery in Jingyao City. He had a famous workshop with a well -known family. He had a considerable income and worried about eating and drinking.
However, since he took the damn job, he suddenly fell to the trough of life.
The matter was to introduce him to a big man from an old customer. To what extent the other party is, in short, he can just squeeze him as a bug.
The noble said that he had some physical problems to help him.
Just when Wellsqi maliciously speculated whether the other party was unsatisfactory in bed, the wealth took down his hat, and saw that his head was almost bare, uh ... Some stubborn soldiers are sticking to the final position.
"Mr. Alchemist, I haven't had a middle age yet, but I don't want to bald early!"
The sorrow in Quan Yu's words is easy to see, and it is obvious that he is worried about his current appearance and even worse prospects.
"Adult, I am willing to take your commission, but I may need to experiment and continue to improve multiple times."
Wales took this job without hesitation because this was an important opportunity for his leap to realize his class.
The old customer who introduced him had already said that as long as he could help the noble to solve the problem, a baron's title could not run, and even the Viscount was unknown.
Baron, although it is the end of the noble system, it is also a noble, and the status is higher than that of the Cavaliers. Thinking of those civilians standing in front of themselves and shouting "Lord Wales" respectfully, he was fascinated. As long as you seize this opportunity, the descendants will thank him.
So Wells did not hesitate to be on the spot, but at that time he still had a little hope of it. The family had been engaged in the alchemy industry for several generations. It happened that there was a ancestral secret recipe related to the treatment of hair loss.
He made a request to let the other person try the medicine in person, because the personal constitution is different. Essence
The wealth also agreed that this kind of adults must have a lot of servants who are specifically used to test poison, and they are not worried about what Wales moves.
The wealthy is very happy that Wales shared dinner on the same day, which makes Wells honored, although the other party is just a try attitude.
After he returned, he turned the box to find the secret recipe. It took a week to rush out the initial version of the pharmaceutical agent. He couldn't wait to send it to the customer of the highly high -weight customer, and then went home to wait for the good news in the eager expectations of the other party.
A few days later, the opponent's servant came and asked him to visit at home. The words were very polite. Vesar was overjoyed, the first potion was effective, this is also good for his wife!
However, when he came to Quanyuan Mansion, he almost fainted.
I saw that the other person's head was already completely bright. The orphan soldiers who were still holding their positions were killed unfortunately.
"Look at your good things, idiot!"
Quan Yu pointed at his bright head and furious, spitting, ignoring his identity at all, showing that he was already anxious.
"I! What alchemy warlock, I think you are a well -known rivers and lakes!"
"The maggot in the gap! Mouse in the sewer!"
"I want to expose your face in public and let you lose your reputation! Wait for you this idiot!"
Two five three rough guards came up to hold Wales, and he shouted unjustly while struggling.
"Adults, give me another chance! Ah ... Is this medicine not used for external use and should be taken in theral ... or you try again!"
"Go! Do you think I will believe you again!"
So he was picked out of his clothes and shaved his hair. He only wrapped a piece of cloth and packed it into the cage, and was placed in the gate of the city. [Show] for several days.
As a small and famous alchemist, Wales had a heart to die at that time.
On the day of the release, he found that his shop was smashed, and everyone around knew that he had been in the past few days and pointed.
"Father ~ I'm sorry for you!" He sat on the door frame muddy, his eyes were sluggish, and he kept talking to himself.
The two figures came around.
"This is the unlucky egg that offended a big man?"
"Yes, I met him at the gate of the city. I heard that it was still a alchemist."
One of them asked Wales: "Hey, guy! Can you hear me speak?"
Wells instinctively raised his head and looked at each other, his eyes were still dull.
"It will not be stimulated too much, is it stupid?"
"Try it?"
One person took out the paper, "Do you know the words above?"
Wales was blank at the time, and did not think about him, and thought about it.
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The other person patted his thigh, "It is really a word of words. Regardless of whether he is a alchemy warlock, he can also pull him over. After the number of people, this month's bonus will be closed this month."
He said to Wales: "Brother, I see that you can't mix it up. Lord Graman of the Northwest Bay is recruiting talents to touch luck."
"Go ..." Wells answered weakly.
"I was waiting for you to say that!"
The man pulled Wells up and got on a carriage.
It wasn't until two days later that Wells regained consciousness and found himself sitting in a caravan. He quickly figured out his situation - he seemed to have been recruited by some lord. Upon asking, it turned out to be the Northwest Bay, isn't that a place where no one lives?
Although he couldn't make it in the capital, with his ability, he could find a place to live, why did he go to that hell to suffer.
At that time, he clamored to get off the car, but someone in the car took out a piece of paper to show him.
"Mr. Wells, according to the contract you signed with us, you need to serve Lord Graman for at least 5 years."
"Contract? What the hell is the contract? I haven't signed it."
"Please take a closer look."
Wells looked closely and saw that his name was really signed on it. The handwriting was indeed his, and the content of the contract was indeed to serve a count named Paul Graman for 5 years.
"You... you are kidnapping me! I was not fully conscious at the time!"
"Oh~ Mr. Wells, you just offended a noble, don't want to offend another noble?"
"You!" The alchemist pointed at the other party in anger and fear, and then put his hand down helplessly.
Indeed, he is just a civilian now, even the lord of the Northwest Bay is not someone he can offend.
"Well~ Let's take it one step at a time!"
Wells leaned against the car window helplessly, feeling that his future was bleak.