Ashliea Comprehensive College, a corner of the experimental zone.
The iron door of the sealed underground basement, with a creaking sound, was finally pushed open. The light from the outside world shone into the dark chamber, also illuminating the bloodless, pale faces one after another.
Vannerson's eyes sparkled as he looked at the center of the laboratory, at the metal suspension tube filled with the mysteries of the Reformist School and Mechanical Alchemy.
Inside the suspension tube, the new batch of potion base was dripping drop by drop.
Once the dosage was sufficient, they could attempt to refine the innovative version of the Bloodline Nourishment Potion.
After much speculation on his part, Vannerson was certain that as long as the potion was successfully concocted, its effects would absolutely rival Witch's Soup by Selyan!
Of course, that wasn't the most important part.
