Reg asked in slight surprise: "Why are you unwilling to accept my commission?"
The staff member smiled politely and said: "Because our president is not here at the moment, and no one else can complete your request except him, we cannot accept your request for the time being."
Reg frowned in surprise: "Where has President Manodin gone, and how long will it take for him to come back?"
The staff member shook his head and said: "We don't know exactly where the president went, but he told us before he left that he would be back in about a month. He left the day before yesterday."
Reg was a little disappointed. He turned around and looked around, and asked tentatively: "Are there any other fourth-level pharmacists in your Pharmacist Association?"
The staff member shook his head and said: "Only the president of our association is a fourth-level pharmacist, and the other pharmacists are lower than the fourth level. Although the Blue Spirit Fruit Pill is a third-level elixir, the success rate is too low if it is refined by a third-level pharmacist.
, I suggest you wait a month for the president to come back."
Reg nodded helplessly and said: "Of course, these medicinal materials are not easy to prepare, and I don't want to waste them... By the way, I wonder if President Manaudin will be willing to accept my commission after he comes back. In addition, the commission requires
What's the reward?"
A peaceful smile appeared on the staff's face: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I can't guarantee you this. I think if the president is willing to accept your commission by then, you can talk to the president in person. In addition, I would like to remind you
Your Excellency, entrust our pharmacist to refine the elixir. If it fails, the loss will be borne by you yourself. Our pharmacist will not bear any responsibility, and the remuneration will not be refunded."
Reg was slightly startled: "These materials for refining the elixir are very valuable. I entrust you to refine the elixir and you have to pay for it. But if it fails, you have no responsibility at all? You still have to accept the remuneration for refining the elixir."
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The smile on the staff's face did not diminish, and they nodded affirmatively: "That's right, you must also know that there is a chance of failure in refining elixirs, so no pharmacist dares to guarantee that the refining can be 100% successful, regardless of success.
Or failed, the pharmacists have tried their best, there is no pharmacist who does not want to successfully refine the elixir, and in the refining process, they also expended effort and perception, so they deserve to be paid."
Reg was speechless. Although what the staff said seemed to make some sense, it still made Reg feel a little hard to accept. He had to pay all the costs but could not get any guarantee. He could only resign himself to his fate...
The staff looked at Reg's expression and seemed to fully understand what Reg was thinking. He smiled and said: "This is the most basic prerequisite for our Pharmacists Association to accept the commission. If you feel that this requirement is too harsh, then we may help you."
I can’t help you anymore.”
Reg frowned. Although the other party's attitude was so good that it was impossible to criticize him, the feeling of being superior to others in his bones made Reg quite unhappy. It seemed that this pharmacist was indeed what Elsa Li said.
Very arrogant. This is just a staff member of the Pharmacists Association. If he were a pharmacist, it would probably be harder to get close to him.
Since Manoldin is not here, Reg is no longer prepared to dwell on this issue. He also knows that this is probably the rule of the Pharmacists Association. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. If you are afraid that the raw materials will be scrapped, then don't
Ask the pharmacist to help you refine it...
"I heard that the Pharmacist Association has a crystal ball that can measure flexibility, right?"
The staff member nodded and said, "Are you ready to test whether you have spiritual fire?"
Reg nodded and said: "Yes, I want to test it, I don't know if it is possible?"
The staff member smiled and said, "Of course you can, but you need to pay a handling fee of one hundred gold coins. Are you ready for the test?"
One hundred gold coins?
Reg murmured to himself that it was so expensive. This Pharmacist Association really knew how to find money. Not to mention helping people refine elixirs, I am afraid that even those who come to test whether they have the flexibility to test would be charged an astronomical amount.
After all, who doesn’t want to become a pharmacist themselves?
Although he felt a little painful, Reg still took out the magic crystal card from the space ring, nodded to the staff and said: "Yes, I want to test it."
The staff member took the magic crystal card, crossed one hundred gold coins, returned the magic crystal card to Reg with a smile, and said: "Your Excellency, please come with me."
After Reg put away the magic crystal card, he followed the staff member and walked inside. Reg noticed that there were many chairs with soft cushions in the hall, and some people of different ages were sitting casually on these chairs.
There were not many of them. The same thing was that they all wore gray robes with a three-legged tripod on the collar of the robe!
These people are the pharmacists of the Pharmacists Association.
Looking at the bright spots on the flames on the three-legged cauldron on their collars, they are different. The most have three golden bright spots, and the lowest has only one bright spot. It seems that it should indicate their level.
A golden dot on the flame represents a first-level pharmacist, and three golden dots represent a third-level pharmacist. Among these few pharmacists, there are people from first-level to third-level pharmacists. They are sitting on chairs with casual postures.
Some were holding drinks, and some were holding wine glasses, chatting casually.
However, if you observe carefully, you will find that in the center of this circle of people, the three third-level pharmacists in the center are the ones who talk the most. Most of the surrounding first-level pharmacists or second-level pharmacists are in a listening state, and their expressions are quite respectful.
It seems that although these pharmacists are quite noble, the level difference between the pharmacists is probably more obvious than that between ordinary fighters or magicians.
Just as Reg was looking at the group of pharmacists, several pharmacists also turned their heads and looked at Reg who was walking past. One pharmacist smiled and said: "Another guy testing spiritual fire..."
Another pharmacist said with a smile: "It seems that there has been no spiritual fire for a month. I don't know if it will appear today?"
At this time, a third-level pharmacist in the middle turned his head, glanced at the two of them, and sneered: "They just have more money. They all have obvious water element fluctuations on their bodies. They are basically a water fighter and a water magician."
Master, wouldn’t it be a lot of money for people like this to test spiritual fire?”
Next to the third-level pharmacist, there was a pale young man with three golden highlights on his collar. The young man stared at Aisha Li's back and smiled obscenely: "That girl is very nice, with a good figure and appearance."
It's all good, if I can get it on the bed..."
The third-level pharmacist who just spoke glanced at the young man with some disdain, and hummed in a low voice: "Fair, you will die at the hands of a woman one day."
The young man named Feier was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "Yes, I would rather die on a woman's belly than lie on the bed and die of old age. It is also romantic to die under the peonies and be a ghost."
The third-level pharmacist shook his head. Apparently he was used to Feier's behavior for a long time. He shook his head and said, "You'd better not make any decisions. That woman's strength is not low."
Feir was stunned for a moment, then turned to the third-level pharmacist and asked: "Sidora, are you telling the truth? Don't fool me..."
The pharmacist named Sidora snorted coldly: "If you don't believe it, you can try it. You spend all your time on women, so it's better not to show the little effort you have."
Feier shouted in dissatisfaction: "After all, I am also a fifth-level fighting master. I don't believe that she is taller than me at her age?"
Sidora shook her head, as if she didn't want to continue talking to Ferdo: "Anyway, I told you, believe it or not."
Feier looked at the back of Aisha Li who was gradually walking away. After all, he couldn't help but feel itchy. He stood up, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile: "I'll go take a look."
Reg and Aishalie followed the staff member through the hall and came to a rather spacious room. In the middle of the room, there was a crystal ball with a diameter of 30 centimeters. The crystal ball was placed on a table.
, the entire table is covered with extremely complicated patterns, which should be magic patterns with special effects.
In front of the crystal ball, there was an old man with a white beard sitting. He was sleeping with his eyes closed. When he heard the footsteps, he opened his eyes, glanced at Reg and Aishalie in front of him, and asked casually: "Who wants to test?"
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The staff pointed at Reg and said with a smile: "This gentleman wants to test."
The old man with the white beard nodded, pointed at the crystal ball in front of him casually, and said to Reg: "Come here, put your hands on the crystal ball, and gently activate your fighting spirit. Hey, what's going on with you?"
Is it water-based fighting spirit?"
Reg nodded and said: "Yes, I practice water fighting qi art."
"Water attribute fighter?" The white-bearded old man glared and said to Reg: "Are you happy that you are taking advantage of me, old man? How can a water attribute fighter possess spiritual fire?"
As soon as the white-bearded old man finished speaking, Feir, who was following Reg and the others, had already stepped in from the door and said with a smile: "Maybe he wants to test whether he has the second attribute. Since they have all paid, then
Just give him a test."
As a third-level pharmacist, Feir obviously has a lot of prestige here. The white-bearded old man snorted twice and said to Reg: "Since you are a water attribute fighter, if you touch the crystal ball with your hands,
Don't use your grudges, just touch the crystal ball calmly."
Reg nodded, pressed his hands on the crystal ball as the old man said, took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, but his eyes fell on the crystal ball.
There was no reaction on the crystal ball at first, but as time passed little by little, the originally transparent and colorless crystal ball suddenly became colored.