Chapter 218: What Are You Doing Here Kayla?
"Mr. Fiend, please rest assured. We will let the whole world know about this." Gaffrite laughed.
With the backing of the Alchemy Guild, it would not be long before the entire Blue Swirl knew about it. Thus, the matter was settled, besides a few minor details to be ironed out later.
Tyrion quickly applied for a patent and, at the same time, made the formula public. There were many differences between his formula and the Atomic Serum's. However, it was still an F-grade serum after all.
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"President, Mr. Fiend is gone. Shall we send someone to follow him and find out who he really is?" Mary asked.
Gaffielbo waved his hand and said, "No, he is a genius. Even if we invested funds for research, it would not necessarily help him. Also, it has only been a short time, and he has already created the Red Night's Blood serum. In the future, he might have other surprises up his sleeve."
"But, someone is already secretly following him," Mary said. "Shall we help him get rid of them?"
"If he can't even handle those people, then he's not qualified to protect the raw materials!" Gaffielbo said.
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As to whether it had really been the clown Chemist who had created the Fantasy Serum and the Red Night's Blood, Gaffielbo, the Alchemy Guild, and all of the other forces were still undecided about it. After all, it was no simple thing to have created the Fantasy Serum and the Red Night's Blood!
Although Tyrion seemed to be putting the blame for the shortage of production potential on the main materials, nobody could be sure whether this was really true. Therefore, many of the forces had guessed that Tyrion had a huge mysterious force supporting him from behind the scenes.
The fact that Tyrion had produced the Red Night's Blood within such a short period of time especially caused Gaffielbo to believe such speculations. After all, the creation of the Enhanced Atomic Serum was already a miracle, so coming up with another alternative in such a short period of time was not something that one could achieve by themselves!
This was a conundrum that even the top research teams of the Alchemy Guild couldn't seem to solve. In fact, the Alchemy Guild had been endlessly analyzing the ingredients of the Fantasy Serum ever since they had gotten their hands on it.
However, they found that most, if not all of the ingredients in it were the same as the Atomic Serum. The only difference was that the ingredients were extremely active in the enhanced version. In fact, it seemed that the activity of the Atomic serum had been magnified ten times!
Of course, there had been many other mysterious ingredients that even the Alchemy Guild had not been able to discover. As the Alchemy Guild was not short of Chemists masters, they were highly knowledgeable, yet even they were stuck. That's why the Alchemy Guilds felt that clown Chemist was more powerful than them.
Most importantly, the Alchemy Guild's masters had claimed that, if they could get the prescriptions and materials, they'd be able to mass produce it. However, as they had not even broken down the pharmaceutical ingredients in it yet, it was truly a joke to even talk about mass production! That's why the Alchemy Guild had ordered Gaffielbo to contact the clown Chemist.
Soon after Tyrion left, he immediately felt that someone was following him...
"A total of eight people. One is opposite the bakery, behind the black Thundra car..." Tyrion enhanced his senses to the maximum and he was immediately able to spot them all.
Tyrion walked into an alleyway, which had a roadside stall that was selling fruits in it. All eight people followed him immediately, but soon found that Tyrion's figure had completely disappeared!
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After wandering around for more than an hour, Tyrion confirmed that no one was following him. Only then did he enter a mall and change out of his costume into his usual clothes.
Out of his remaining 3 days of freedom, only 2 days were left, and Tyrion still felt that he hadn't released much of the tension in his body.
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Fulcrum City wasn't too far from his destination. Hence, Tyrion decided to visit Ancient Undead City and maybe visit Martha to release some of his condensed hot, white tension however, his face suddenly changed as his ears flickered.
"Who is it!"
A beautiful young girl appeared in front of his eyes. It was as if the heroine of a comic had just walked out. Her tall figure was already around the height of Tyrion's chin.
Tight jeans outlined her long legs. They had holes that revealed her pure, white skin. The simple purple T-shirt that she wore looked loose, but it was supported by her perky breasts.
The maiden's face was beautiful and her skin was as smooth as a peeled egg. Her perfect face was as if God had carved it himself.
"What are you doing here... Kayla?"
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Meanwhile, in the virtual universe…
Gaffielbo was reporting about Tyrion to the elders at the Alchemy headquarters. There were more than 20 people seated in the conference hall, all of whom were elders.
Everyone was from a noble family and were all very powerful. To become an elder, the minimum requirement was to be a D grade Chemist.
Even though it was a conference hall in the virtual universe and not the real conference hall in the headquarters, a president from a base branch like Gaffielbo was not allowed to enter.
"Have you made initial contact with Mr. Fiend?" Great Elder Harry looked brightly at Gaffielbo.
Gaffielbo, who was usually highly respected in the Alchemy Guild, looked a little stiff as he faced the elders. However, he remained calm as usual.
"Yes, Mr. Fiend has developed a new serum called Red Night's Blood. Its efficacy is half of that of the Fantasy Serum, but it is also effective for the Evolved Beings. This is a detailed analysis of the Red Night's Blood... "
Gaffielbo then proceeded to distribute the analysis report to the elders. After Harry and others read the analysis report, there was a long period of silence, with many left feeling stunned.
"He is indeed a legendary Chemist!" Elder Harry sighed and said. "We are still agonizing about mass production and he has already come up with another solution!"
"That's correct. Although its effect is weakened by half, it's equally amazing. Moreover, with a monthly production of 3 million bottles, it has already reached a successful small-scale production rate." The voice of Elder Wayne was full of admiration.
Upon hearing this, the room full of master Chemists instantly understood the greatness of the Red Night's Blood.
Gaffielbo then disclosed the results of the negotiation. "Out of the hundred thousand quota per day, Mr. Fiend intends to distribute 50,000 into the market. The other 45,000 will be put up for auction. Whereas, the remaining 5,000 will be decided internally by the Alchemy Guild…..."
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As they listened to Gaffielbo's report, many elders nodded their heads. They were satisfied with how Gaffielbo had handled the matter and were even more satisfied that they had not offended the clown Chemist.
"You've had contact with Mr. Fiend before, so what kind of impression does he give you?" Elder Harry asked.
Gaffielbo frowned and said, "Most of the apprentices in this exam are students from different universities. I think Mr. Fiend might be a college student. Of course, this is just my personal speculation."
"Now that you've mentioned it, that might be possible." Elder Wayne agreed.
"If we can get in touch with Mr. Fiend personally and can tap into his fantastic ideas, we might be able to get some inspiration from him and make a breakthrough in the pharmacy world," Elder Bailey suddenly said.
At that moment, the calm ambience suddenly became noisy. The elders were all extremely eager, because even though the clown Chemist had only created two kinds of serums so far, they both had already had a great impact on the entire human race!
As such, his achievements had already surpassed most of the Chemists. So, if they could get in touch with this genius, they might be able to draw inspiration from his ideas!
"I think it makes sense for me to go to the surrounding universities to talk about pharmaceutics myself," Elder Wayne said.
"This kind of thing does not require Elder Wayne to go in person, so I shall represent him." Elder Bailey suddenly volunteered.
"It's better if I go..." After a while, all of the elders nearly started fighting each other in order to volunteer themselves to tesch Alchemy.
This was because everyone wanted to get in touch with the clown Chemist. But, it was impossible for all of them to go for many obvious reasons.
Firstly, the headquarters still needed someone to stay and run it. Secondly, the arrival of so many great men might cause Death Gate City and other neighboring city to go on a high alert and might even ciase them to be hostile.
This was because any one of them, as they had such high profiles and statuses, would require the top leaders of Death Gate City and the surrounding nearby cities to receive them carefully.
"Stop quarreling with each other. We can discuss this in a calm and rational manner. Besides, do you even know which university the clown is at?" Elder Harry shouted over the chaos.
The whole place immediately became silent.
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