"Don't talk about the imperial capital, looking at the entire continent, I'm afraid there are very few people who can be called a forging master. Killian smiled wryly. The War of All Races not only made the strong men of the continent wither, but also the masters of various industries have also fallen a lot, and over the years, Master Madison has been born as a sanctuary of non-combat professions.

"Isn't there a master forge even in the Imperial Capital?" asked Tyrol in disbelief.

"As far as I know, there is only one Master Forger who can be called a master of the forge for nearly two thousand years, but unfortunately he has settled in the western Federation of Reading all year round. We've cut off all contact with him since the cataclysm, and we don't know what his old man's current situation is, let alone ask him to help you build weapons. Killian said with regret. It is said that Master Forge had a very close personal relationship with the old prime minister, and if it were not for the Bavarian mountains, he could have tried to ask Master Forge for a favor.

"Who made the weapons of the Imperial Army?" asked Tyrol, reluctantly.

"The weapons of the Imperial Military Department are all standard weapons, they are not hand-made at all, but are mass-produced with the help of the power of mechanical engineering, and it is unlikely that there will be high-quality products, so they are not suitable for you. "It's like a giant shield in your hand." ”

Tyrore's disappointment was palpable, and after using the Great Shield a few times, he knew that that level of weapon was not for him, otherwise he would not have come up with the idea of finding someone to build one.

"Tyrol, if you really need a weapon, I suggest you take advantage of this black market auction to gather as many ingredients as you can before you think about finding a master blacksmith. Alfie suggested. He believed that the old dwarf Barnett's blacksmithing skills were definitely not under Master Forge, but Barnett was of a different race, so he was not known to the Empire.

"That's all I had to do. Tyrol said helplessly.

"But Tyrol, what are you going to buy for those raw materials?" Sean searched casually, and found that the common forging materials such as magic gold, mythril, and refined copper were all sky-high, not to mention those precious materials.

"Uh......" Tyrol was directly speechless, his current net worth may not even be comparable to Sean, after all, Sean has been promised by Master Madison to be accepted as a disciple, and his rise to prominence is just around the corner, and if he himself does not solve the problem of zero magic control, even if he wants to become a warrior, the cost of becoming a warrior will not be settled.

"So you're just passing by, aren't you?" said Sean.

Alfie's brows furrowed imperceptibly, he found that after Sean's identity changed, his mentality also changed, he would never say that before, not to mention that Tyrol had helped him more than once.

Killian's face also changed slightly, and Sean's sudden sense of superiority also made him feel very incomprehensible. However, Sean's attention was all on the console, and he didn't notice their unhappiness.

"Huh, Killian, you see someone exchanging a bottle of Aobo Gravel Elixir for magic gold ore, and the price directly starts at ten units. Sean screamed as if he had discovered a new world.

"With such a high offer, will anyone shoot it?" Tyrol glanced at Alfie, who was nonchalant, if Alfie wasn't still sitting on the couch and there was no console nearby, he would definitely suspect that this seller was Alfie. High-grade potions are rare now, and Orbo gravel potions are rare for treating all kinds of injuries, and Tylor suspects that no one other than Master Madison and Alfie has them.

"Someone! and a crazy robbery!" shouted Sean excitedly. In the blink of an eye, the price of that bottle of Aobo Gravel Elixir had been speculated to thirty units of magic gold ore, and it was still rising. Although magic gold ore is precious, after all, there are still veins on the mainland, and as long as there is money, it can definitely be bought. The Aobo gravel elixir is different, this healing elixir is already priceless.

Kylian and Tyrol also gathered behind Sean, paying attention to the auction of the bottle of Obo Gravel Elixir, and their excitement also rose with the price of the auction, they knew that Alfie had a lot of this potion, in a sense, the final transaction price of this bottle of Obo Gravel Elixir determined how much capital they had in tonight's auction- They had long thought that Alfie would take advantage of this auction to make a big purchase, even if Alfie's auction had nothing to do with them, but this rare opportunity was exciting to watch from the sidelines.

Seeing that the three of them were excited, Alfie sat on the sofa with a calm face, trying to make it look like the auction of the bottle of potion had nothing to do with him.

In fact, the bottle of Aobo Gravel Elixir was auctioned by Alfie through the bracelet hidden on his arm, which was auctioned off by the Black Market auction system. Despite the strict protection measures of the black market, Alfie did not dare to take it lightly, so she chose what she thought was the most hidden way to test the waters.

Another reason why he chose this way was that he didn't want the three roommates to focus too much attention on him, and he had already realized that after knowing that he had a lot of potions on him, the three roommates had unconsciously looked at him differently than before, and he didn't want to be estranged from them because of this.

"Actually, it sold for a high price of fifty units of magic gold ore!" Sean exclaimed. This is still the very short time set by the mysterious seller, but it is only ten minutes, otherwise the price of this bottle of Aobo gravel potion will increase a lot.

"How can potions be so valuable?" Tyrol was a little uneasy. After the dispensing incident in the military department, he knew that the colorful dragon bone grass was the main raw material for the preparation of the Aobo gravel elixir, but he did not expect that just by preparing the raw materials into the potion, the price would increase fiftyfold! Although there was a lot of water in it, this value-added effect was really amazing.

Tyrol looked at Sean with a hint of envy, he finally understood why Sean suddenly became much more arrogant, the profession of pharmacist is simply a money-making machine!

"Tylor, don't think of pharmacists as simplistic, if you want to be a good pharmacist, you need a lot of practice, and it is difficult to successfully dispense a bottle of potions without going through hundreds of failed trials, if you calculate it like this, in fact, pharmacists don't make much money. Al Fie was ostensibly explaining to Tyrore, but in fact she was implicitly reminding Sean that he had found Sean in a state of frenzy, as if he had now become a brilliant pharmacist.

In fact, looking at the entire continent, there is only Master Madison who can concoct the real Aobo Gravel Elixir, that is, Alfie, who is limited by the professional laws of the continent, and can only concoct the Divine Aobo Gravel Elixir, a variant of the Aobo Gravel Elixir, although the effect of this potion is more powerful than the original.

Sean didn't seem to notice Alfie's reminder, and complained with a disgruntled face: "That mysterious seller must be Mr. Madison, why did he set the auction time so short?