
The corner of Joelson's mouth twitched a little. He suddenly regretted signing up to join the Magic Potion Association. Are these people really reliable?
"Come in and look!"
A group of people take Joelson and step into the association.
Joelson is surrounded by them. He always felt that these people were afraid he would run away.
Below his line of sight was a messy room.
The ground was filled with crystal shards, water stains, shattered tables and chairs, and traces of fire.
"President."
Call the tomboy gently.
"Holland!"
The sudden voice frightened him.
He saw someone suddenly sitting in the middle of a pile of trash.
"President!"
Everyone immediately surrounded him in surprise.
"Good job! President, you're not dead! You scared me half to death!"
"What are you talking about, asshole ?!"
The tomboy received two punches on the top of his head. He hugged his head and shouted in a low voice, stuck out his tongue and did not say a word.
The president finally got up from the ground.
Only then did Joelson realize that the president of the Magic Potions Association was a girl.
He also has short hair and a dark face. Her purple witch robes, which symbolized that she was a senior, were tattered. Sometimes, one could see some white lines teasing.
The president forced a helpless smile and said self-deprecatingly, "Aiya, I failed again. I don't even know how many times I've failed."
"You can continue the experiment. As long as the people are okay, that's good."
The other members immediately comforted him.
"Who is this guy?"
The president noticed that there was one person standing next to him, Joelson.
Everyone immediately started chatting excitedly, "President, this is a newcomer! A newcomer has come to our association!"
"Yes, and it's even a handsome guy! Ahhh, how many years has it been since a handsome man appeared in the Magic Potion Association?!"
"Who said that? Didn't I?"
"God!"
The president suddenly looked like a different person.
With a light tap of his finger, magical fluctuations were generated, and streams of water appeared in the air, landing on his hands and face.
Someone secretly gave him a clean white towel.
After clearing the black dust on her face, a beautiful face appeared before Joelson.
"Welcome, new member!"
The president smiled happily as he walked in front of her and extended his hand. "Dorothea! I'm the President of the Magic Potion Association. Let's get to know each other, junior."
Joelson made standard witch honors.
Dorothea pulled her hand awkwardly and followed him.
"Joelson Edward."
"Oh, so. So that's Junior Joelson. Wait, did you say what your name was?"
Dorothea's eyes instantly widened, not daring to imagine her own ears.
The other men also trembled and ran, staring straight at Joelson.
Joelson repeated.
Suddenly, everyone went crazy.
"Yes Magic God, am I dreaming? Edward Joelson! Joelson Edward actually joined our association!"
"Let me see what a legendary super genius looks like!"
"Today is a day that will go down in history!"
"This is also the day that our Magic Potion Association rises!"
Dorothea said excitedly, "The strongest genius super student of the year has joined the Magic Potion Association. I want to see who dares to say that our association has declined!"
Everyone cheered.
Immediately, a weak voice sounded, "President, this month's funds seem to have run out ..."
"It's..."
Dorothea looked embarrassed and said helplessly, "Then push into the next month."
Joelson breathed in his heart. Could this be a comedy association?
A magic laboratory that would explode from time to time, a president that looked a bit ridiculous, and a group of members whose reactions were much slower than normal people...
Is it too late to pull out now?
The people from the Magic Potion Association were very pleased with Joelson's arrival and introduced themselves one after another.
There were less than ten associate members, most of them were students in fourth or fifth grade.
The tomboy's pretty lavender eyes looked at Joelson. Name's "Shannon".
It was a neutral name similar to its appearance.
"I'm here for the compliment."
Joelson immediately stated his goal of joining the association.
"That's not a problem. We can talk about the credit."
Dorothea patted her chest, causing a fluctuation. He said with a proud expression, "Although our Magic Potion Association is bad, we have enough credit!"
"Are there vacancies in the Department of Magic Materials and the Department of Magic Equipment?"
"No, President."
"Oh."
Dorothea nodded and said directly, "Then Joelson will become the vice president of the Association! Does everyone mind?"
Josher: "!"
Why so hastily?
He became vice president less than an hour after joining the association.
"No no!"
Everyone raised their hands in agreement.
What kind of association is this? Joelson doesn't know what to say.
"The vice president gets two credits a month. Of course, if Junior Joelson is still not satisfied, the position of president can also be discussed!"
Dorothea smiled and patted Joelson on the shoulder.
Again, Joelson didn't know what to say. He had only come to this association once, and he already did not know what to say a few times. However, in such an association, college life should not be boring.
The matter of Joelson joining the Magic Potion Association had been resolved.
Dorothea rummaged through the trash heap for a long time and found a silver badge engraved with the crystal test bottle logo for Joelson.
Badge of the Vice President.
It was similar to Joelson's student badge, except that the tulip image was engraved on the student's badge.
"President, what kind of reagent experiment did you just do?"
Joelson asked curiously.
"Call me Dorothea."
Dorothea's face showed a hint of worry. He sighed and said, "We're developing a new kind of potion."
Dorothea explained to Joelson.
It turned out that some members suddenly had the idea to mix the core powder where the water element was with the core powder where the fire element was to make a powerful attack-type herb.
There were two types of magic herbs; status type and attack type. The first included: Occult Potions, form-changing potions, power potions, and so on. The latter include: Miasma potion, fainting potion, and sleeping potion.
"Can you show me the formula?"
Because he had made spiritual herbs before, Joelson naturally became interested in pharmaceuticals.
"Oh well."
Dorothea nodded.
Rather than saying that it was a formula, it was more like a trial notebook, one full of failed data records.
With a strange expression, Joelson inevitably asked, "Aren't you thinking of adding another material?"