Chapter 476: Starka's helplessness
Although Starka's original wishful thinking played well, and the undercurrent in the pharmacist's branch was just as he expected...... However, the subsequent report of the middle-aged apprentice Gvar made Starcaden feel that the next thing seemed to be a little beyond his control......
Han Feng, the damn little fat man, actually blended two new types of potions again in less than two days?
At first, Starka was a little incredulous about Gvar's report - what kind of monster was that damn little fat man? What did he think the new potion was? Can you get it out casually?
But Geva swore that Han Feng's new potion was made in his student Jiali's potion room, and Master Jiali could also testify to this. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
This made Starka's heart a little confused - his original plan was to use his authority in the Pharmacist Branch and the entire Lori City to ruthlessly suppress Han Feng...... Due to the secret agreement reached between the two before, Starka didn't think that Han Feng could still justify the problem of the two new healing potions now.
Relying on the prestige he had accumulated throughout Lori City, Starka didn't think anyone would believe Han Feng's justification...... In that way, in the eyes of everyone, Han Feng's reputation as a liar and thief was completely confirmed.
Unless Han Feng finally bowed his head to him, this little fat man would become unable to move an inch in this apothecary branch, and even in the entire Lori City.
But Starka's plan was based on Han Feng's difficulty in justifying the origin of the two new healing drugs. And if this little fat man can really come up with two new potions in such a short period of time...... Then I'm afraid that the genius of this little fat man is far beyond his imagination.
Although Han Feng's performance in the previous potion concoction assessment had already made Starka curse this damn demon silently in his heart......
And now, once what Gvar said is true, then the terrible degree of this little fat man is probably really going to give him a headache - after all, if there are only one or two new potions appearing, maybe it can only be said that this little fat man is lucky...... But three or four new potions have been created in a row, and that can't be explained by luck alone.
It can only be said that the degree of evil in the medicine of this little fat man is probably far beyond his expectations...... And for such a demon, can his own suppression methods really work?
Starka had little hope for thisβhe could rely on his fame and prestige to assume the identity of the developer of the two new cures. Then this little fat man has once again made two new types of potions, can he continue to compete with him for the title of developer? I don't even know what those two new potions are......
It was precisely because Starka was anxious to go to Jiali to confirm what the middle-aged apprentice Gvar had said, that he happened to encounter the conflict between Han Feng and the others and the pharmacist Kano so coincidentally.
Thinking of this, the fierce light in Starka's eyes couldn't help but restrain a little - how to treat this little fat man, Starka was also quite undecided in his heart now.
But his hesitation made the big fireball that had originally condensed in his chest tremble slightly...... This fireball can't be released? Starcarden was a little embarrassed - what about this thing?
At this time, Gala, who had been standing not far behind Han Feng, strode forward and said with a slight smile: "Okay, Master Starka, this kind of bursting fireball made by relying on magic scrolls is actually not that terrifying, leave it to me to deal with." β
When Han Feng heard this, he was a little stunned - after a long time, it turned out that this big fireball was made of some magic scroll? So this Starka isn't a magician at all?
As he spoke, Gala's big hand reached out towards the fireball in front of Starka......
Starka was out of idea for a while, and could only watch as Gala's big hand touched the big fireball on his chest directly...... Immediately, with a slight crackling sound, the fireball jumped incessantly on Gala's big hand, and began to shrink rapidly until it finally disappeared......
Noticing the layer of blazing red light on Gara's big hand, Starka's face immediately changed: "You really rely on ...... Qualified? β
Gala smiled heartily, nodded with a bit of relief and gratitude, and said, "Yes." It was only by relying on the new potion concocted by my young master that I was able to be promoted to the eighth level of Douqi. β
Gala deliberately let go of her voice and said this, which immediately stunned the apprentices behind Starka who still had some anger on their faces.
But then some of the apprentices who reacted exploded on the spot - a new type of potion? What new agents? β¦β¦ That little fat man has come up with a new potion? What nonsense is this old guy talking about? Isn't that little fat man a thief and a liar? What new potions can he make? Tricksters, huh? β¦β¦
Regarding the hustle, coaxing and scolding of the apprentices behind him, Starka did not speak again, but just glanced at Gala with somewhat complicated eyes, and then looked at Han Feng, who was still standing not far in front of him, looking calm and relaxed.
In the face of the excited shouting and even abuse of those apprentices, Gala only smiled slightly, turned around and strode back to Han Feng's side - it was just a group of clowns who didn't know the height of the sky, and Gala didn't bother to pay attention to them.
Sighing secretly, Starka's eyes seemed to show a hint of regret, and finally raised his right hand and waved it slightly behind him...... Immediately, the noise of the apprentices soon subsided, or even disappeared.
Starka calmed down the unwillingness and depression in his heart for a while, and then slowly spoke: "Okay, I'll handle this matter." Roger Pharmacist's shot just now...... Ahem, it should be said that Kano just made the following mistakes, and the mistake was ...... first"
As soon as Starka's words came out, there was another uproar in the field......
The apothecary Kano, who was being supported by two apprentices, had a high swelling on the left side of his face, and his mouth was still moaning in a low voice...... And after he heard Starka's words clearly, he couldn't help but immediately widen his teary eyes, and he couldn't care about continuing to moan, and opened his mouth in pain and shouted vaguely: "Death, death, Daka is long, it's the tower, he rides and wears ......."
Starka glanced at Kano with a sharp gaze, and said in a deep voice in displeasure, "Kano, don't forget your identity. The Lord Rogge in front of you is a full-fledged second-level pharmacist who has passed the second-level pharmacist examination. If you shout at his servants without his consent, and condone your apprentices to beat them, what are you guilty of? β
Starka's words caused another uproar among the apprentices, but soon, the noise quickly calmed down again, and the apprentices all looked at Han Feng with a strange, incredulous gaze......
And as soon as he heard Starka's words, Kano also looked at the left and right apprentices beside him in disbelief, as if he was afraid that he had just heard it wrong-Lord Starka would actually personally recognize the identity of this little fat man's second-level pharmacist? Isn't he a liar and a thief? β¦β¦ What's going on?