A faint fragrance filled the pharmacy room, and the medicine in the beaker was making a "rumbling" sound.
Lin Li added the Ningshen Flower juice to the beaker and carefully calculated the proportions of the three potions. During this period, he only occasionally raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then quickly lowered his head and continued working.
Behind him are bottles of prepared arcane potions.
In the meantime, Greg came over to pay attention a few times. When he saw the bottles of arcane potions, the fat old man almost bit off his tongue. He was already thinking about it without looking at it, but now he saw it, it was even more serious.
The old guy was like a resentful woman who had been thirsty for decades. She stayed in the pharmacy and refused to leave, insisting that Lin Li get him two bottles to try.
Lin Li talked hard and finally got a bottle and finally sent the resentful old woman away.
In addition to the old resentful woman, Kevin also came to visit several times.
But compared to the fat old man, this young mage is much more honest. After greeting Lin Li after entering the door, he squatted in the corner and drew circles. When something happened, he could even help Lin Li, so
All he wanted was to experience the skills of the master potion master.
It took almost a full week to produce herbs worth thousands of gold coins.
On Wednesday, Lin Li dragged his exhausted body out of the pharmacy.
After coming out of the pharmacy, Lin Li immediately found Greg. The old man and the young man hid in the reception room again. They talked for almost half the afternoon before the two came out with evil smiles on their faces.
After doing all this, Lin Li could finally have a good sleep.
After so many days of work, Lin Li was already dizzy from exhaustion. He fell asleep and slept until Friday morning.
When he woke up from his sleep, a piece of news had already spread throughout the city of Garros.
"It is said that not long ago, the Garros Magic Guild discovered a high elf ruins and obtained a lot of master-level potions from it!"
"No, no, I heard that they poached a potion master. This time the Magic Guild is really doing something great. I heard that not only was the potion master poached, but he also brought a batch of potions from the Pharmacist Guild!"
"Just brag, who of you doesn't know what the Magic Guild has been like these past few years? Those guys from the Pharmacist Guild all have eyes on the top of their heads. If they can poach pharmacists, I can
The spire of the emerald tower will be chewed off!"
"I really don't know what they think. It's a master-level potion. If you don't hide it yourself and drink it secretly, you're actually selling it! Damn it... you guys don't leave, take out all the money and lend it to us first.
I, too, will buy a bottle!"
"Stop dreaming! The little money we have together is not enough to buy a bottle. Well, maybe we can buy a bottle cap..."
And the source of all this is just a word from Greg.
"This Sunday, the Magic Guild will auction thirty bottles of arcane potions in the Emerald Tower!"
None of the mages in Garros can remember how many years they have not heard the name "Arcane Potion", especially those belonging to magic families.
Although the Garros Magic Guild has been in decline in recent years, because of the agreement in the Dark Ages, they can still get some assistance from the Apothecary Guild, although this assistance is usually obtained in exchange for Greg's old face.
Yes, but compared to the magic family, they are still happy.
The magic family has huge wealth and enviable power, but how can the Pharmacist Guild be moved by wealth and power?
Any pharmacist has the qualification to despise all of this.
The skills they inherited from the High Elf Dynasty are themselves the most precious wealth in the world. If a potion master is willing, he can easily destroy a magic family with a flip of his hands. There are too many strong people in the world who are willing.
Go through fire and water for a bottle of potion.
Probably only a behemoth like the Merlin family has a slight chance of obtaining a master-level potion, but only a little...
Ever since Grean's words came out, the entire city of Garros was completely in a state of shock.
The forces that are qualified to compete are scrambling to make money.
The Merlin family, who was determined to get these thirty bottles of arcane potions, even did not hesitate to dispose of several properties in the center of Garros City in order to gain more chips in the competition. After all, the old guy Grian had already said,
This time, Garros Magic Guild only recognizes money. Whoever pays the highest price will have the best chance. We can talk about friendship and other things after the items are sold out!
It is said that even old Odin came to his door, and Grean gave him a hard time. Who in the entire city of Garos didn't know that these two old guys were wearing the same pair of pants? I heard that even old Odin had a hard time.
Just as the Merlin family was about to extend their hand to show their goodwill, they immediately took it back...
"How are the properties in the center of the city being handled?" Matthews Merlin is fifty-three years old and has been the patriarch of the Merlin family for ten years. However, he has rarely been as excited as he is today.
Inside, he had walked back and forth in the living room countless times, stepping on the soft carpet, but his mood could not calm down for a long time.
Thirty bottles of arcane potions are simply a God-given opportunity for the Merlin family.
He has never seen any force take out so many arcane potions at one time. Even the Pharmacists Guild has never been so generous. When he heard the news, Ma Ma, who had always been indifferent to emotion and anger,
Hughes Merlin was so excited that he dropped the wine glass in his hand.
Those are thirty bottles of arcane potions, which means thirty opportunities to permanently increase your magic power.
Although this opportunity is only for magicians below level five, isn't it true that the Merlin family has the most magicians below level five?
Level five is a gap that is difficult to cross for most magicians.
If you cross this gap, you will be qualified to wear the long mage robe and be called "respected Mr. Magician". However, if you cannot cross this gap, you will only be a poor magic apprentice for life.
The magician and the magic apprentice, one step to heaven, one step to hell...
With the current power of the Merlin family, if there were suddenly 30 more magicians of level five or above... Thinking of this, Matthews seemed to see a glorious future for the family...