The Magic Power System
Chapter#49. Finding the Alchemist.

Beatrice laughs. “Excellent, you're really amazing. Keep hallucinating, because what you think is not going to happen in the future. You and your children will die, and we will still lead this world.”

The woman then left after infusing the hate poison into Anastasya or whoever it was, she no longer cared. This information was completely unexpected, but it made him feel very satisfied.

Flyod who was waiting for his presence also wondered, “How, did you get something from there?” tanyakanya.

Beatrice nodded. “The woman is pregnant with a monster. Exactly a dragon.”

The face of this red-haired burly man instantly changed horror. “You're serious? Why is the Chairman hiding this? I have to report this to Mr. Ace.”

Beatrice would love to kick *********** the man, you idiot. Did he intentionally want to mess up his plan?!

“No need. I think Orion's departure is to find a solution to this. Actually, I've seen him collect reports about Alchemists. Maybe he was looking for a potion to prevent this disaster born.”

Beatrice thought it would be best for her to expose this to the man. Flyod already had bad feelings for Orion, so it would be very easy to provoke him if things suddenly turned around from what was expected.

Beatrice will make a situation where Orion. precisely cooperates with a to destroy the world, because he himself has pocketed a very appropriate potion to fight the Psyche.

Things are going to get really exciting, thought the woman. He could not wait to witness the bloodshed that was about to happen in a moment.

Meanwhile, Orion was still trying to obtain the potion.

Until he was stranded in an aesthetic building on the edge of the forest.

“Do you live alone? Where's that personal healer you said that to?" ask Orion.

The young man just grinned and went inside carrying his belongings, then came back after a while with a small glass bottle filled with clear liquid.

He then sat on the sofa without regard for his faithful guest standing, then poured the liquid into his neck.

“That's me."

Orion's surprised. The clear liquid turned out to be a potion or healing potion. Damn, did he buy that thing from an Alchemist or was he an Alchemist himself?

“Sit Mr. Orion, your facial expression printed so clearly indicates that you have a lot to ask. Since you've helped me escape from those cheap bandits, I'll be happy to answer a few,” the young man said as he hinted the guest to take a seat.

Orion cleared his throat to relieve his shock, before landing his butt in a single chair not far from the sofa where the young man was sitting.

The man thought, out of all the possibilities, the most reasonable answer was that this young man was an Alchemist.

He lives in a hidden manor, and is alone.

“Are you an Alchemist?” shoot it without shredding.

“Quickly once.”

Orion held his breath. “Then do you know of an Alchemist capable of creating Psyche?”

“What business are you looking for?” ask him again.

“I have an interest with him, you don't need to know it.”

Hearing the conceited reply from the grown man before him, the young man's expression grew even more uneasy.

It was as if, the look of an idiot that he had put up since the moment Orion saved him from those bandits had gone nowhere.

“Why should that person? There are quite a number of Alchemists in this world. Even someone in front of you is also one of them, why are you looking for that troublesome person?”

Oh? This young man probably knew quite well the person Orion was looking for.

“No. I need him. More precisely, I need that potion called Psyche" Orion said frankly.

The young man let out a voice like, “Heh!” that sounds so disdainful. Receiving this kind of treatment, Orion held back his emotions. He could not rashly put his ego forward for now, as this Alchemist in front of him might just be one of the stepping stones that led him towards the Alchemist he was looking for.

“Did you hide a monster in that magic academy, Master Chairman?” the question is on target.

That face, Orion was eager to punch him. But the one thing that the young man realized for some time knew this young man was, he had such a keen intuition. It's a perfect fit for an Alchemist.

“If you can't help me to meet him, I don't think I need to tell you about it.”

Orion hurriedly got up from the chair after saying it, and thought of leaving. While the silly relaxed face of the Alchemist youth came back again without him noticing.

“What if I say that I am the Alchemist you're looking for?”

Orion who was just about to turn around stopped his steps.

“What do you mean?”

“I am an Alchemist capable of making Psyche. You don't believe it? It's okay, I have nothing to lose anyway. Go, find the man to the end of the world. Good luck, Mr. Chairman!" ledek the young man.

God fucking.

Orion also felt himself made to die of fleas. If he were to leave now, the chances for him to meet again with an Alchemist were very small.

He didn't even know how to identify them, the fact that this innocent-looking young man was an Alchemist was already quite shocking.

What about the other Alchemists? Do they look like children? The frail old man? Old lady? Or even a beggar?

“Are you really that person?”

...Seriate...