Chapter 140: Reparation Elves

86_86832 Ferrari leaves the Randy's house and heads straight for the old Sylvester's mansion.

Seeing Sylvester Sr., Ferrari immediately explained the day's events in detail, leaving nothing out, and then waited for his answer.

Old Sylvester glared at him fiercely, "What do you have to mess with them?"

Ferrari whispered, "It's just a slave!"

Old Sylvester roared in a low voice, "Bastard! those people won't be proud for a few days, and then you won't get what you want from them?

Ferrari took the blame and bowed his head and did not dare to speak.

"Hmph!" Although old Sylvester was ruthless, he still felt sorry for his grandson, in exchange for his confidant, "Go, invite the eldest young master of the Kochier family, and say that there is a special potion for him to identify." ”

"Yes!" the henchman understood the status of Ferrari in the hearts of his master, and did not dare to hesitate, and immediately turned away.

A short time later, a young man with long blue hair walked in after his henchman.

It was the blue-haired young man who hurried to the jousting arena that day when he heard about the stimulants. That day, after he rushed to the martial arts field, the competition was over, and he didn't see the effect of the potion with his own eyes, which made him very regretful, he was not in a good mood for the past two days, and today he heard that old Sylvester has a special potion here, and he rushed here without hesitation.

Seeing the blue-haired young man, old Sylvester immediately grabbed him: "Eugene, come and see the Ferrari, he drank a strange potion, I don't know what damage it has to the body!"

Eugene didn't talk nonsense, and directly inspected Ferrari's body, and after half a ring, he frowned: "Old earl, there is nothing wrong with Ferrari's body." Ferrari, do you know the name of the potion?"

Ferrari shook his head and hurriedly asked, "What about the other aspects?

Eugene thought for a moment. Said: "You run the magic force to try!"

Ferrari tried to run the magic force as it said, and the magic force ran smoothly in the body, and there was still nothing wrong with it.

Eugene nodded, "Then this potion shouldn't do you any harm." ”

Ferrari wondered, "No way! How could she let me go so easily! I don't even want compensation for this! No way! No way! Brother Eugene, you can help me take a good look again!"

Eugene guessed that there might be some problems with the origin of this potion, but he didn't ask much, and after thinking about it, he said, "Then you can cultivate directly and see, is there anything abnormal?"

Ferrari immediately began to cultivate demonic force.

Old Sylvester beckoned the servants to serve tea to Eugene. Eugene was so immersed in his own thoughts that he didn't respond until the tea was served. Sylvester Sr. knew his personality and knew that he was thinking about his grandson's health. So I didn't bother.

After about half an hour, Ferrari opened his eyes, his forehead covered in sweat drops. A look of panic on his face: "How is it possible?

"What's wrong?" said Eugene and Sylvester Sr. at the same time.

Ferrari grabbed Eugene's hand as if grasping at a life-saving straw: "Brother, you must help me!

"What the hell is going on?"

"I cultivated just now, and I found that the more I cultivated, the less demonic power I cultivated. How much cultivation should have increased before, and how much cultivation should have decreased now! What can I do about this? Brother, you must help me!"

Eugene was shocked, with a solemn expression.

He took out a bottle of potion: "Viscount, this is a vomiting potion, you will be very uncomfortable after drinking it." Bear with me, and try to vomit out as much as you can, so that I can find out the ingredients of the potion you have drunk. ”

Eugene's words were filled with irrepressible excitement.

The two members of the Sylvester family knew he was obsessed with potions. It was a reaction to seeing an elixir that I had never seen before, not schadenfreude, so I didn't blame him.

Ferrari took the potion and drank it down.

After the potion was taken down, his stomach twisted like a river and a sea. The liquid in my stomach rushed straight into my throat. Old Sylvester was busy getting a basin, and Ferrari vomited all the contents of his stomach in one go. The vomit smelled nauseaut.

When Ferrari finished spitting, he frowned and stayed away.

Old Sylvester was always by his side, with concern in his eyes.

Only Eugene, who had been squatting by the basin, his nose moving slightly, distinguishing the slightest smell in it, did not seem to feel that the taste was unpleasant at all.

What is the herb?

This taste is Coriolus versicolor, and it is five-color Coriolus versicolor.

This smell is golden cherry blossoms.

And what does it smell like? I haven't smelled it. There seems to be other smells, but the content is so small that you can barely smell it, what is it?

Eugene's nose was almost on the edge of the basin, and the Ferrari was disgusted again.

Eventually, Eugene gave up, and he couldn't tell what the other ingredients were.

Seeing Eugene stand up, Ferrari hurriedly called someone to take the basin away, then took a few breaths, and asked him with hopeful eyes: "Brother Eugene, how is it, is there a way to resolve it?"

Eugene grabbed the Ferrari's hand and asked, "Where did you get this potion? Who configured it? Take me to him!

"Can't you help it?" said Ferrari, his face full of disappointment.

Eugene reacted and said apologetically, "I'm sorry! I can't tell the ingredients of this potion, and I can't make an antidote." ”

Old Sylvester looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, you didn't do anything irreparable to that slave, come with me to visit Ryan after the game tomorrow, no matter what the price is, you have to get the antidote back." ”

Eugene's heart moved: "Old Earl, I ......"

"Eugene, please come with us, and when the time comes, we can also help us distinguish the truth of the antidote. Old Sylvester understood his thoughts, and brought it up first.

Eugene was naturally grateful.

Vivien was sure that Ferrari would come back.

Because as long as he cultivates, he will be able to know the effect of that medicine, and if he knows the effect of that medicine, he can't help but come back to ask for an antidote, and when the time comes, it will not be a simple compensation.

Come to think of it. Vivien was in a good mood.

The next day's competition, Vivien didn't go.

Because Xiun has finally found the Ice Spirit Crystal.

Vivien couldn't refuse to wait at her door in the morning, a pair of thin eyes with dark circles and a little star, obediently took the ice spirit crystal back to the house to prepare the potion for him.

One configuration is one morning, and the raw materials of the five potions were successfully used twice, which made Xiuen excited, hugging Vivian and turning in circles, making the little girl a little embarrassed, but the bottom of her heart was warm and useful.

In the evening, the crowd returned.

Among the three people who participated in the competition. Funeng and Calgary win. Although Rey was defeated, he managed to advance to the Exorcist Master, but it was a blessing in disguise. Because his promotion this time was the same as Laurie's, the process was extremely dangerous. So Wendy is always by his side, casting healing spells on him at any time, and she is impressed by Rey's strength.

Three of the four contending for the top three spots were from Randy, which refreshed Ryan and Robert. The mood is extremely good. This shows that in the top three, their own country has at least two positions.

After dinner, Sylvester Sr. and Ferrari Eugene came to visit.

Ryan knew their purpose, and this time he simply called Vivien to entertain the guests together.

Nolan followed her. Xiuen didn't come with him because he was taking a potion and was dissolving the potion in the house.

Old Sylvester first exchanged a few words with Ryan. When he saw Vivian, he immediately raised a gentle smile: "This is the young pharmacist Miss Vivian! Who would have thought that such a young lady could make such an amazing potion!

When Eugene saw Vivian, he was stunned for a moment, he had seen this little girl, it was she who bought Aso in their family's shop. Gui Yunzi, plantain stamen. It also puzzled him for a long time, and he didn't know what kind of recipe needed to use these three herbs. Could it be that she was the one who prepared the potion?

Eugene couldn't believe it.

Vivien smiled slightly, but did not speak. But Nolan clenched his fists at the first sight of old Sylvester, biting his lip and unable to speak.

Vivien knew what he was thinking, and had an idea.

Old Sylvestre continued: "I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes, Ferrari is my unsuccessful grandson, usually spoiled, I give whatever I want, and I have developed a bad habit of taking what I like! ”

As he spoke, he bowed.

Ryan hurriedly supported him: "You are too polite!" Old Sylvester is one of the five councilors of Risha, and his status is more noble than himself, and he can't stand his gift, and Vivien can't stand it.

"Vivien!" Ryan glanced at the little girl and motioned for her to say something.

Vivien smiled: "Old Earl, you are too polite, yesterday's incident has passed, and Nolan has not been hurt in any way, at most he is just a little frightened, and it is not in the way." Moreover, yesterday I also gave him a bottle of potion, and Viscount Sylvester did not dislike it, and drank it all. ”

Ferrari didn't dare to speak, and sat there sulking.

Old Sylvester knew that the little girl's anger was still up, so he smiled and said, "It's because my grandson drinks well, so I dare to buy another bottle, I don't know what price is needed?"

After speaking, he added: "Please don't be polite, no matter what the price, we will not refuse." ”

Vivian raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Oh, to be honest, I should have given you another bottle of potion, but the price of herbs has risen sharply recently, and I need to recover some of the cost to buy herbal preparation potions, so you're really welcome." ”

Old Sylvester saw that the medicine was promising, so he said, "Miss Vivian, please speak." ”

Vivien made a curious look: "I heard that there are many beautiful women in the old earl's palace, and they are of different races. I've heard that the elves are very beautiful, I wonder if there is one in the old earl's palace?

Old Sylvester was puzzled, but remained silent on the surface: "The elves don't, but the mermaids of the merfolk are also very beautiful, I wonder if Miss Vivien is interested?"

Vivien pursed her lips: "I don't look at the mermaid, I want to see the elves." ”

Old Sylvester smiled, "Then how about asking Miss Vivien to give us the potion first, and then I'll have someone buy it and send it over?"

Vivien was dissatisfied: "I gave you the potion, but you regret it, what should I do?"

Old Sylvester took out a piece of crystal: "Then I will press this sixth-level phantom silver crystal here, and when will I fulfill my promise, when will Miss Vivien return it to me?"

The value of the sixth-level phantom silver crystal was a hundred times more valuable than that of the elf, and he didn't think he would regret it, so he agreed.

I only hope that the elf he sent is Nolan's mother, Bai Lier. If not, it means that she is likely to be more than lucky.

ps:

It's going to have to be a little later.