End of the Magic Era

Chapter 86: Unworthy

“I didn't see the customer! ”

Such a huge hat was snapped off, but no gold-plated roses were left behind.

The Alchemy Launch of the Two-Moon Glow triggered the sensational direct pursuit of hopefulness drugs, almost everyone knows that the bottle of hemophilia is tailored for the swordsman, and the powerful fighting power that comes from the madness directly allows a swordsman to ignore class disparities and possess the ability to confront the Great Swordsman positively.

Moreover, Ecstasy has already achieved mass production...

A swordsman may be nothing, 10 swordsmen may still be forced, but a hundred swordsmen, 200 swordsmen, when they drank the hemorrhagic agent, suddenly burst out of horror fighting power, absolutely enough to numb a wizard's scalp.

At this point, even the most demanding spectators have to admit that the effects of ecstasy are really powerful.

For a while, a lot of people were worried about gold-plated roses...

Their eyes, almost identically, fell on Faroe's face.

Everyone wonders what the young alchemist who just disgraced Hawking will do this time around.

“Of course I've heard the name of the Ecstasy, but Hawking Alchemist, what you said about the technology exchange, may take a moment...” Farrow's face still smiled and walked out of the crowd with Haus, in the eyes of all concerned, to the center of the lobby.

“Because next, the gold-plated rose will hold an alchemy press conference, the content of which will also be two bottles of alchemy, one called meditation and one called dragon powder! ”

Faroese just dropped, and the "bomb” exploded in the lobby...

The gold-plated rose is having another alchemy press conference?

A lot of people present have attended the last alchemy conference, witnessed first-hand the sensation of Hope Magpie in Qianfancheng. I thought that even if the technical power of gold-plated roses were stronger and deeper, the next alchemy conference would have to wait a long time.

After all, the development and research of alchemy drugs are year after year, and can launch a brand new alchemy drug every year, only the former Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce.

But how long has it been? A month or two?

“Faroese alchemist, can you tell us what the effects of this meditation drug and the dragon drug are, respectively, and also, can you tell us about their authors?” As soon as Faroese's voice went down, someone couldn't help but ask, this is really big news...

It's really worth it this time, not only to see a shameless alchemist, but also to attend a gold-plated rose alchemy conference!

“Oh, the effect of meditation pills is to increase the speed of magic recovery, the effect of dragon pills is to strengthen the body strength, as for the author… I think you've seen the author, yes, it's me, Faro! ”

“How dare a district alchemist hold an alchemy conference?” Hawkington next to him snorted coldly, and at the same time revealed a strong sense of indignation and ridicule on one face.

I thought that this meditation and dragon potion, the work of the author of Hope Potion, caused me to worry for half a day...

Turns out the author is just Farrow...

The work of an alchemist in a district is also comparable to a hematologic drug?

Farrow couldn't possibly have known the difference between alchemists and big alchemists, could he?

Wait...

With this in mind, Hawking's mind suddenly gave birth to a little vigilance.

That's what fools know. How could Farrow not know?

Does Farrow want to get the formula and formula for the Ecstasy in this way?

Hawkington regretted that he shouldn't have said too much earlier. In order to force the gold-plated rose, he said that even if the effect was worse, everyone could exchange it. Is Farrow trying to catch this loophole?

That's right, it's really possible.

However, it seems a little naive...

Hawking's face once again revealed a slight smile, and before Faroe could speak, he opened his face again.

“Farrow, you don't want to use two bottles of inferior drugs in exchange for the formula and formula for the ecstasy, do you? Do you think I should say you're naive or stupid? Why don't you think about it? You're just an alchemist. How can you trade with me? I advise you to go back and look in the mirror and see if you deserve it...”

“Oh, Hawking alchemist is so funny to talk to...” Farrow is not angry at all. After working at the Black Point auction house for so many years, Farrow's edges have been flattened long ago. What is needed is for Farrow to face any insult with a smile all over his face. Even if he spits on his face, he can wipe it off carelessly and then continue to talk about today's weather with a smile all over his face.

Of course...

Farrow can spit on anyone's face if he needs it, like Hawking!

“Well, ladies and gentlemen, what is now before you is a bottle of dragon powder.” After Farrow said it, instead of ignoring the gloomy Hawking, he pulled a glass bottle out of his pocket, just like a haemorrhagic agent. It was also filled with red liquid, and when placed there, it was like a pure ruby: “Now let's see what this dragon powder will do, who, come here...”

“Faroese alchemist, what can I do for you?” Without any reminder, Haus knew he was calling himself. He hurried to Faroe's side to see if anyone else had noticed him, and he whispered a reminder: "Well, Faroese alchemist, my name is Haus...”

“Okay, House...” Farrow patted the shoulder of a young genius: “Gentlemen, let me introduce you, this is House Alchemist, and he is also a Level 5 magician. This is a record at the Alchemist's Guild. If you don't believe me, you can always check it out. By the way, I need a swordsman, preferably a Level 8 or a Level 9. Who would like to help? ”

“I'll do it!” Faroese just came out, a strong man stood up, in his thirties, a tiger bear with a strong waist hole, the weapon in his hand was a giant sword with a tall foot.

When I stood in front of him, Hauss, who was not so small, suddenly became like a dwarf...

“Come, House, drink this...”

“Okay.” Haus didn't know what Farrow was going to do, but he was willing to serve his idol. He took the dragon drug "Gouron” and drank it.

“By the way, my friend, let's introduce ourselves.” When House drank the dragon powder, Farrow had time to chat with the strong man who had just come out.

“My name is Bill, I'm a Class 8 swordsman, a barbarian bull mercenary regiment, and most of the bastards who often take up assignments at the mercenary club know me. Ask them if you believe me. ”

“Ha ha, Bullshit Bill, who doesn't know you...” A good laugh came over the next minute.

“Okay, Bill Swordsman, wait a minute. How about you compete with our gold-plated rose, the fifth magician? ”

“Okay, no problem, but Faroe, the alchemist, I did a little heavy. What if I hurt him? ”

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