"Hahaha... I guess those idiots never dreamed that Garros actually sent a twelfth-level magician!" Grean smiled arrogantly: "I want to see who can take the first place this time.
Take it away!"
"Are you sure there are no magicians under the age of twenty-five in other guilds?"
"Do you think everyone is a pervert like you? Damn, you're only twenty years old, and you dare to break through to the level of a magician. Why don't God strike you to death with a thunderbolt..." Grean finished angrily.
, but the expression on his face changed again, revealing a smile of a successful conspiracy. At this time, the president looked like a fat fox who had just stolen a chicken: "Besides, the official letter said
Clearly, this learning opportunity is only provided for magicians of level seven or above. Did you see... It is only provided for magicians of level seven or above, magicians? Just stay at home and play with yourself! Otherwise, you think I am
Why are you being asked to cheat?"
"..." Lin Li really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This old guy cheated and made sense.
"Work hard and come back first in the trial. I want to see who dares to look down on the Garros Magic Guild in the future!" The guild's low ebb in the past twenty years has always made Gregorian worried. At this time, he finally
With the opportunity to feel proud, his plump face was already full of excitement.
After more than a month in the Emerald Tower, Lin Li saw clearly how much effort this seemingly arrogant old guy put into the Magic Guild. To be honest, Lin Li was willing to do something for him, but it was probably
Due to his personality, Lin Li was not used to talking too much. He just nodded: "I'll try my best..."
"kindness. "
Lin Li's words of "try your best" immediately reassured Grean. He knew this boy's character very well. He would never promise easily, but only when he agreed to something.
But he has never failed in the slightest. From the arcane potion at the beginning, to the sobering potion later, and then to the Dawn Plaza, a twelfth-level magician beat the fourteenth-level Cromwell alive.
A useless person.
"Prepare yourself well these days and set off for Oranna in three days."
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In the next two days, Lin Li was extremely busy.
After Olanna's itinerary was decided, he suddenly realized that he still had a lot to do.
Forty bottles of high-concentration wild potions seem to have calmed down the Nest of Shadows a lot. At least in the past few days, there has been no movement in the Demon-Slaying Valley, but no one in the Magic Guild dares to take it lightly. Both sides
We have been old rivals for many years.
No one knows the Nest of Shadows better than the Magic Guild. The rate of expansion of this force is like a plague. No one knows when they will suddenly show their strength.
In order to feel more at ease when leaving, Lin Li has been hiding in the pharmacy for the past two days.
In a white mist filled with a strong medicinal smell, he prepared various low-level potions. Among them, the most commonly prepared ones were recovery potions and magic potions, the two lowest-level potions.
At the same time, it also has the most extensive uses. One is used to treat minor injuries, and the other is used to restore magic power. In fierce battles, these two small bottles of potion may save the lives of many people.
In addition, he also prepared almost ten bottles of awakening potions in one go, which were specially prepared for Greg. The old guy was a figure in the realm of a great magician.
Drinking magic potion is of no use anymore. It may take two bottles of magic potion to make up for the consumption of a level 15 magic...
As for other miscellaneous things, such as some sobriety potion, some detoxification potion, some wisdom potion... I don't know how many were prepared. Anyway, Lin Li didn't even leave the door of the pharmacy in the past two days.
When tired, he would take a nap. When he woke up, he would continue. Even the meals would be brought to the pharmacy.
The only person who can do such a thing is probably a pharmacy master.
Except for an almost monster-like figure like Lin Li, any pharmacy master would have been exhausted. The difference between master and grandmaster may seem like a thin line, but in fact it is farther than forever.
It wasn't until the early morning of the third day that Lin Li dragged his tired body out of the pharmacy in a daze.
As soon as he opened the door to the pharmacy, he saw Gregorian guarding outside.
Probably because he had waited too long, Greg was already leaning against the wall and almost fell asleep. There was a bit of fatigue on his fat face, and he yawned one after another. But when the sound of Lin Li pushing the door came, he immediately fell asleep.
Opened his eyes.
"Why did it take so long this time?" This time, Greg did not look into the pharmacy room, but asked with concern.
The old guy's concerned gaze made Lin Li feel warm in his heart, and he smiled weakly: "I'm going away for three months this time. I want to leave something more for the guild."
"Damn it, I've been here for more than two days, your kid is going to die... How can your body bear it if this goes on?"
Ge Ruian was nagging, but Lin Li listened, but felt unusually warm: "Go in and take a look, I have prepared ten bottles of awakening potion for you, and there are also ten bottles of iron shield potion, save some."
It should last for three months. As for the others, you can ask someone to take them to Demon Slayer Valley and give them to Kevin..."
"Yeah..." Grean nodded in agreement while urging him to go and rest.
"Then I'll go take a nap first."
Lin Li was indeed exhausted. In less than three days, he had prepared almost three hundred bottles of potions. Even a potion master who was at the pinnacle of his profession was already exhausted mentally and physically.
He walked into the guild hall drowsily and was about to go back to the bedroom to take a nap when he heard a surprising voice coming from the steps of the Emerald Tower.
"Sorcerer Freyr!"
Lin Li turned around in surprise and saw Sheen's dark face.
In addition to Sheen, his father, who had just recovered from a serious injury, also came. His middle-aged injury had just improved, and he still looked a little weak. His face, which was equally dark, was less colorful and honest than Sheen's.
The young man was carefully supporting him, and the two of them just stood on the steps, looking into the guild hall.
"Mr. Bolillo, why are you here? Didn't I tell you that the toxins in your body have just been removed and your body is still very weak. You should stay in bed for the next few days and not walk around at will. Why do you..."
Lin Li hurriedly greeted him, carefully helped the middle-aged man into the guild hall, and then found a chair for him to sit on.
"Xian, what's the matter with you?" After doing all this, Lin Li turned back and stared at the honest young man, with a stern look on his face: "Your father's injury has just healed, why don't you let him rest in bed?"
"I'm sorry...Mage Feyre..." Xian looked aggrieved. He opened his mouth to explain, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into an apology.
"Mage Fei Lei, don't blame him, I came here myself..." The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse, and his tone was weak and slow: "I am here this time to ask you for something..."
"You say. "
"Xian, this kid, has been sensible since he was a child. He has been running around with me for so many years, but he has never had a good life. As a father, I am incompetent and cannot find a promising career for my son, so I
I would like to ask you, can you consider letting Xian be your attendant?" The middle-aged man looked at his son with eyes full of warmth and love.
This look reminded Lin Li of his father and the dead McGraney.
To be honest, he was hesitant.
In this world of swords and magic, many magicians have their own followers. For example, Old Green, who once came to the Magic Guild, has a legendary-level warrior follower. This is not just an affiliation, but in many cases, it is also a follower.
It means a responsibility.
Lin Li is not a person who likes to take responsibility, so when Sheen made this request that day, Lin Li did not agree immediately, but asked him to go home and discuss it with his father.
In Lin Li's opinion, this was just Sheen's own idea, and middle-aged people might not agree with it.
But the result...
The middle-aged man not only agreed with Sheen's idea, but also dragged his sick body to the Magic Guild to work as a lobbyist.
Facing a father who wanted his son to succeed, Lin Li really couldn't bear to refuse.
The expectant expression on the middle-aged man's face always reminded Lin Li of his father. He remembered that when he had just graduated, his father ran around trying to find connections for his job, saying nice things to others at all costs, and showing off his face.
The expression on his face is actually the same as that of a middle-aged person...
"Please, Wizard Ferre."
"You asked me to think about it..."
"Xian, do you think this will work..." Under the expectant gazes of the two people, Lin Li hesitated for a while, and then asked the honest young man: "I don't need an entourage yet, but there is one thing. I do
I need your help, so I plan to hire you for three months first. As for the remuneration... five thousand gold coins a month, what do you think?"
"Five thousand gold coins!" The middle-aged man was taken aback and quickly declined: "This is not possible, Mage Fei Lei, this is absolutely not possible. Five thousand gold coins is too much. You saved my life. Do you have any
If you need help, just let Sheen do it. How can you spend so much money?"